My Reality is a Romance Game

"Oh, sorry."

I was surprised and adjusted my hand position again. By the way, it was very soft. Still did not release. That there is such action power. I was very surprised at myself.

"It's negotiations anyway. The only condition is that I won't say anything more about the price or the price of the previous thing. Of course, including holding you now."

"If you don't like it, are you going to kill me and do you want to make sure your uncle also dies? And I've never done that bad negotiation before."

"I don't want to kill you. I just saw you helped me. If you were going to kill me, I just left it at that time."

In my words, she smiled again. He is even screaming lightly whether he is in a good mood.

"Oh, if I talked about the terrible conditions of killing me, Uncle would have been out, but I would go through well. Okay, try saying the conditions. So what do you want to bargain with? "

"If you don't accept the negotiations, you'll rob your lips and still have your first kiss? Many women seem to care more about their first kiss rather than their first experience. Will you regret it? "

This was the only time I was convinced that I was ahead of her. You don't want to see a great woman like her having her lips robbed by a guy like me in such a crowd. I hung there.

"Eh? Kiss? Is it such a thing and I am upset?"

"I see. So why not kiss? Don't regret."

I brought my face close to her lips. Then she laid her neck away from my face. He stared at me with a somewhat resentful gaze and looked around at the guards around him.

Then, she suddenly showed a weak appearance and muttered as if she did not want to take away her lips in such a place.

"Let me go ..."

"What? So negotiate ..."

But I couldn't keep the words to the end. She didn't seem angry, but she was no longer laughing. I turned my face down and opened my mouth loud enough to hear me clearly.

"Okay, take your hand off ... I'll respond to your uncle's boring negotiations."

"Really?"

When I asked her back, she nodded with her face down. So, I released my arms holding my waist and freed me. When she's released, she steps back a little from me and tells the guards who are still aiming her guns.

"The sight is over. Drop the gun. And the guru still? Am I angry?"

Kusora released his anger at eight hits and turned his eyes on me again.

"I didn't feel like kissing in a place like this, so I just overlooked it. There's no point in having my lips touch my lips that much. Don't get me wrong."

Is that true? It didn't seem like a kiss for a woman who had absolutely no mercy and accepted the irrational negotiations, but she just beat her for the first time. Therefore, I did not intend to pursue it further. It seems that there was a saying that nothing should be overpowered.

Now I just won. That's fine because you beat that woman. I want to go out and shout around with so much joy, can anyone understand this feeling?

Kusora seemed regrettable to me for a moment, but surprisingly, there was no rot. Promises seem to be the type to keep. Meanwhile, executives were brought one after another to see if the religion was finally conquered. At the very back, a guru who was still asleep and grabbed his arms and dragged in sly was also seen. I stayed tied with a rope. The face beaten by my feet was swollen.

"Daughter, I brought the guru."

Kuzora gave them a quick glance, but signaled by hand that they would dismiss them as if they had lost interest.

"I feel like I'm not good now. I don't want to see that dirty face. I hand it over to the police or kill it, but the cult is completely crushed. Don't leave any trace of its existence. Believers should be thrown into psychiatric hospitals, detained, killed, or dealt with without leaving any one. "

Then she looked back and left the entrance. The guards seem empty when they show that they have suddenly risen completely, despite having been rampaged within 30 minutes. Unlike the guards who had caught the guru and the cadres, the direct guards who had pointed their guns at me just walked out of the entrance pursuing her leaving.

Anyway, the cult is as if it has already collapsed. It's all over, as long as she accidentally followed her eyes. Reconstruction will collapse so completely that it is impossible to imagine.

When I was going out and going outside, a helicopter came down to the playground created in front of the parking lot. I screamed after chasing the Kuzuki heading there.

"I have to take me too! I don't know where this is."

When I said a little nervously, she stopped walking and turned around and looked at me. The face that had lost laughter since I was threatening with a kiss and approaching with a face suddenly smiled eerie.

"I don't like it."

"Don't say that. Or just tell me where this is."

"It's a punishment, Uncle. Walk home or fly home, or do your best alone."

Mercilessly, he looked back again and walked towards the helicopter. There was no mercy at all on the matter. No rot is a cancellation. Damn, while complaining in my heart, I was thinking of stealing a car in the parking lot, but suddenly a single car slipped from a distance and rushed in.