Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Yukinoko said calmly:

"Although I don't understand much, I also know that making a game requires a lot of work and time. I still have some confidence in the copywriting and plot. Moreover, such a long time is enough for me to learn relevant knowledge."

Mo Yi: "..."

Yukinoko, what kind of obsessive attachments and misunderstandings do you have about my little evil tastes as a creator? Do you want to pester me with the consciousness of working for free?

I was wrong, I shouldn't have shown off my identity as a Dabai scientist yesterday.

"Okay, then I will trouble Yukinoshita-chan!"

"···"

Yukinoshita Yukino said righteously:

"Please Mo Yi-jun, call me Yukinoshita!"

After all, he passed Mo Yi and walked forward, full of momentum, if it was a great teacher, he would definitely be overwhelmed by her.

But for Mo Yi, the pattern is still broken.

Mo Yi looked at Xue Naozi who was walking in front and shouted:

"Yukoshita-chan, you're going the wrong way, we're going down the stairs."

"···"

Xue Naozi gritted her teeth and looked back at Mo Yi, muttering:

"This nasty guy, do you want to take advantage of him not bringing a tennis racket, drag him into a corner where no one is around, give him a lesson, and then erase his memory?"

Mo Yi suddenly felt a strong malice, and even shivered because of it, muttering:

"Could it be that my lovely sister thinks of me again?"

Naively, he didn't notice Yukinoko who stretched out his hand and hesitated whether to extend his evil hand to attack him.

Led by Mo Yi, they came to the gate of Class One (A).

And at this time Yukinoshita Yukino also asked aloud:

"What are we going to do now?"

Mo Yi looked at one of the people inside, to see if the person he was looking for was still there, and said:

"Manufacturing a game can't be done by two people, and now we are looking for helpers, um, the heroine prototype of this game."

The popular Ilya was chatting happily with her classmates in the classroom, when she accidentally saw Mo Yi looking around at the door, she shouted happily:

"Oni-chan came to find me for the first time. Didn't he say that he didn't want me to affect her reputation?"

"Forget it, don't care, anyway, it's fine if the other party comes to find me."

So, Ilya said something to the little friend beside her, and then walked out.

"Oni-chan, what do you want me to do?"

Ilya walked up to Mo Yi happily but also shyly and asked.

"What?! Senior Mo Yi is actually Illya's Oni sauce?"

"Big news, so you are such Illya!"

"Why, Illya's name and appearance are different from Senior Mo Yi's. Could it be that Senior Mo Yi is a lolicon and a sister-in-law?!"

"It's scary, it's really scary, I seem to have discovered some amazing truths!"

And when Yukinoko heard the cute loli figure Illya call Mo Yi the Oni Sauce in a cute tone, she seemed to have discovered the same thing about the other party that she had to correct him.

Therefore, the look in Mo Yi's eyes became even more strange and terrifying.

Unexpectedly, this vicious guy would not let his own sister go, so he had to be corrected and treated!

Yi Liya's class suddenly became agitated because of Yi Liya's words, and they all looked at Mo Yi and Yi Liya who appeared in front of him with curious, curious, and cute eyes.

Mo Yi: "..."

Unexpectedly, Ilya didn't go home to study magic, and she didn't even think about this level, so it's troublesome now.

"Cough-cough-"

Mo Yi said casually:

"I just miss you, Ilya, so I came to see how you get along with your classmates."

"Euni sauce-"

What should I do, O'Neill is too straightforward, and I still have a lot of classmates looking at me, such a shy thing, how will I face those gossip guys later!

This is a big crisis, what should I do!

At this moment, Ilya felt that even though her brain had already completed the materialization of her soul, her brain began to tremble and heat up, and she didn't know how to deal with the next thing.

If Oni sauce blocked everyone from confessing to himself, would he accept it?

So tangled, mouth teeth!

Mo Yi looked at Ilya embarrassedly, and continued: