A Salted Fish in the Second Dimension

"No... nothing?"

"Since it's a camera's memory card, it shouldn't be you who secretly took Misaka-senpai's video." The famous detective Saten Leiko solved the case.

"How... how is that possible, Saten-san really is joking." Shirai Kuroko couldn't help but touched her cheek. After the incident was revealed yesterday, Misaka Mikoto pulled Shirai Kuroko's face back to the dormitory and let her have a good experience. What is the anger of the elder sister.Shirai Kuroko still feels like yesterday's feeling remains on his face.

"Isn't it? Then I'll go and ask Misaka-senpai." Saten Leiko saw that Shirai Kuroko was dead and refused to admit it, so she just saw Misaka Mikoto and made a gesture to go to Misaka Mikoto for verification.

"Don't don't don't..." Her look was like begging Zuotian Leiko not to ask for evidence.

"Hee hee, Shirai-sang, can you show us those videos?" Uiharu Shiri was also a little curious about what Shirai Kuroko would record.

"It's gone, it was deleted by my elder sister." Thinking of the precious video just disappeared, Shirai Kuroko couldn't help cursing Hanyu in his heart.

"Ah, could it be that Misaka-senpai found out? Shirai-san, then you are not miserable."

"Don't make fun, don't make fun." Kuroko Shirai waved weakly.

"Uiharu, you guys also want to go to the cooking club together." At this moment, Misaka Mikoto also found the three behind her and greeted her.

"Yes, Misaka-senpai."

"By the way, I don't know if Hanyu-san will come today. I still have a deep memory of what happened yesterday." Saten Leiko said, and she was wondering whether to share the photo with Chie Takasago and the others.

"Probably not." Misaka Mikoto said.

After checking the contents of the memory card on the computer yesterday, Misaka Mikoto quickly figured out what happened.Judging from the contents of the screen, it was 100% taken by Shirai Kuroko secretly. Then, in order not to be discovered by himself, Shirai Kuroko secretly replaced the memory card in the camera, but Hanyu picked up the original memory card.

Then looking at the playback record on the computer, Misaka Mikoto wondered if her body had been seen by Hanyu.So after that, Misaka Mikoto's mind became very confused, and she didn't know how to face Hanyu at all.

So in the end, he was so shy that he brought the culprit, Kuroko Shirai, back to the dormitory and punished him.However, from Shirai Kuroko's mouth, he was slightly relieved to learn that he was only seen by Hanyu's back.

But even so, Misaka Mikoto still doesn't dare to face Hanyu.Because Misaka Mikoto felt that in front of Hanyu, she couldn't help reminding herself that the other party had seen her kind of video.

So now Saten Leiko asked, Misaka Mikoto hoped that Hanyu would not come to meet her.

"Hi! Hanyu-san." When passing by the classroom office, Uiharu Shiri greeted Hanyu who had just come out.

"You guys go to the activity room first. I...I...I'm going to the toilet." Seeing Hanyu, Misaka Mikoto was a little flustered, blushed and made an excuse for herself before leaving.

"Ah, how are you guys." Hanyu was relieved to find that there was no Misaka Mikoto among the people who greeted him.

So the two sides chatted outside the office for a while and then separated.Before leaving, Shirai Kuroko gave Hanyu a vicious look, as if to tell Hanyu that what happened yesterday was not over with him.

And Hanyu glared back as a gift.

……

……

"Yo, Lun Ye. Don't you go home after school?"

"Hanyu? There are still some things to do for the time being. Please don't disturb me." An Yi Lun's tone was a little different from usual.

"What are you busy with? The latest anime reviews? Or the recent book reviews of novels?"

"That kind of thing has already been done. The animation should disappear within 24 days after the final screening, the novel should be released within three days after the release, and the game should be within a week." Speaking of his professional field, An Yilun also Start gushing.

"Sure enough, he is a well-known blogger, and his words are so different." Hanyu sighed and continued to ask. "Then what are you doing now?"

"Planning book."

"Huh? A plan?"

"That's right! The plan. The plan for the most beautiful girl game I want to make."

"Huh? How did you come up with this idea? Why did you suddenly change from consuming dolphins to producing dolphins?" Hanyu couldn't help asking.

"Good question." After listening to Hanyu's question, An Yilun waved his right hand excitedly. "Just yesterday, something incredible happened."

"Yesterday?" When Hanyu heard this, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Yes, yesterday. At that time, it should be called fate or apocalypse. I picked up a girl's hat from Detective Po's." Then An Yi Lun began to keep introducing his feelings to Hanyu yesterday.

"Ah...yes...is it?" An Yilun also sighed incessantly, making Hanyu feel very embarrassed.

"It's just like the prologue of shoujo manga, romance anime, cute novels, and beautiful girl games."

"Really? It sounds like a cliché." Hanyu said with an unnatural expression, trying to dispel An Yilun's thoughts.

"But I wanted to show how moved I was at the time anyway."

"So you wanted to make your encounter with that girl a game?" Hanyu felt uncomfortable.

"That's right! I want to make the strongest beautiful girl game. Hanyu, do you want to help me?" Yilun An, who spoke lofty ambitions, also grabbed Hanyu's hand and looked at Hanyu sincerely.

Chapter 22 Yuta will leave it to you

"I want to make the strongest beautiful girl game. Hanyu, do you want to help me?"

"At that time, words, pictures, and music all appeared in my head at the same time, which made me want to stop, so I understood that only games can express this story."

"Why don't you go find that girl to confess? You have to use games like this." Hanyu regretted after saying this. Instead of letting An Yi Lun search for himself everywhere, let him focus on games. Better yet.

"Hey? Why should I confess to the three-dimensional lady?" An Yilun also looked at Hanyu with a puzzled face.

Hanyu scratched his hair with a headache.

"You just want to make games?"