Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

But...she was no longer in the mood to play, because Aoi Ayase had just realized that the sobbing sound was very familiar.

It seems to be... the voice of Shimizu Sakiren.

Aoi Ayase was sunk deep in the black vortex, her red pupils were wide open, the softness in her heart was as if a bloody wound had been slashed by a sharp edge, pity and guilt gurgled from the dark red blood. Overflowing like a spring.

Is she... crying?Didn't you say that you are not afraid of the dark?

Or are you trying to be brave and decide to follow your fear into the secret room in order to accompany yourself?

Clap, the heels of the college's leather shoes hit the floor with a crisp sound.

You can't cry, how can you cry, don't cry!

How can she show a fragile appearance...

Anger and inexplicable self-blame made Aoi Ayase tremble all over.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, then she stamped her feet anxiously and gritted her teeth.

In the end, at the third second after hearing the sobbing sound clearly, Aoi Ayase returned without hesitation to look for Sakuren Shimizu, her fast footsteps brought up a strong wind.

"I found you, a perfect masterpiece of revenge." On the ceiling above the head, the loudspeaker issued a warning of the murderer, and then the terrifying footsteps rushed towards him like speeding up.

Murderer, what is the secret room game?

Regardless, Aoi Ayase gritted her teeth and strode forward in the darkness relying on her intuition.

The pace of going back was getting faster and faster, and the girl's pleated skirt was about to fly with the movement of her thighs.

However, the visibility in front of her eyes was almost very low, and she could only see if there was any obstruction in front of her eyes. Except for the slight sobbing of Shimizu Sakiren, it was impossible to determine her position at all.

He only knew that she was behind him, but the secret room was intricately built for the playability of the game, and there were many scary props on the road to add to the atmosphere.

If you come across an obstacle, kick it away!

The mobile phone... was placed in the locker before entering the secret room, and there was no lighting.

Her mood became more and more anxious, as uncomfortable as being roasted on the stake.

I don't know why it happened like this, but she doesn't want to worry about the reason now, it's unnecessary.

The dead heart used to be like an ancient tree that was hollowed out by people, and lost the reason for its vivid existence.

And now it is sadly and struggling to tell itself to find Shimizu Sakiren.

Then go find it and listen to your heart.

Games have become irrelevant now.

"Saki Koi!" Aoi Ayase called out her name in a rage.

However, he didn't wait for the familiar girl's voice to respond. On the contrary, it made it easier for the murderer npc to determine Aoi Ayase's position, and the crisp sound of the revolver casing being loaded rang out.

Fortunately, Aoi Ayase's efforts finally paid off. Turning a corner that was hard to spot, she found a faint white object crouching on the ground in front of her.

"Saki Koi?" It was natural to be able to call out her name intimately, as if they had known each other for many years.

Shimizu Misaki had already stopped sobbing, panting quickly, with her arms around her knees, curled up pitifully and lonely, her body was too thin like a malnourished sprout, which made people feel distressed.

She only trembled slightly when she heard Aoi Ayase's voice, and then didn't react much.

It's not the first time that Shimizu Sakiren has put on a pitiful gesture, nor is it the first time that she has shown such a fragile side like glass.

But Aoi Ayase felt as if a pot of bone-chilling ice water had been poured on her broken heart, and the stinging pain was radiant.

She couldn't restrain her overflowing heartache, the sourness oozed out of her nose little by little, all the heartache turned into a layer of water mist and covered the dark world in her eyes.

This is already the second time, why does Shimizu Sakiren always affect her emotions?

"Saki Koi, are you... afraid of the dark?" She squatted carefully next to Shimizu Saki Koi, and there was a closet-like shelter on the left side, where she could lean on her lower body temporarily.

Shimizu Sakiren's body was slightly approaching as if she was asking for help, Aoi Ayase felt her extraordinarily cold body temperature, and deliberately moved closer to her a large part.

The arm on the skin was attached to the arm, which made Shimizu Sakiren's painful suffocation feel a lot better.

Aoi Ayase's company is very useful.

"...No." Shimizu Misaki took a deep and steady breath, but it was in vain, she was still very scared, and her voice trembled a little when she said it.

"You're afraid you don't have to use it."

Aoi Ayase didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only speak awkwardly.

"But... Xiaokui wants it, I... don't want it." She stammered, trying to express incoherent sentences, almost buried her head in her knees.

"If you are afraid, close your eyes, so that you will not be able to see what you are afraid of."

Aoi Ayase comforted her, her mind was messy, she really didn't want to see Shimizu Sakiren sinking in depression, and gently grabbed the girl's slender wrist.

This sentence seemed to ease Shimizu Sakiren a lot.

"But...Xiaokui...I'm sorry, I'm really not afraid. You can continue."

But her body kept trembling in the darkness and self-blame, exuding a frightening coldness as if she was in an ice cellar.

how is this possible!Her condition is very wrong, she must go out immediately.

Aoi Ayase stood up, trying to pull her body compulsively, and found that Shimizu Sakiren was as weak as a pool of snow melted by the sun.

Unless it is hanging on your own body, you can support all the center of gravity by yourself.

Shimizu Sakiren approached cautiously, "Thank you...Xiao Kui, I feel much better already."

fraud!What happened to the legs that couldn't exert any strength at all?

The sound of men's heavy footsteps came, getting closer, and the sound of metal rubbing against the ground also sounded, as if someone was dragging a sword across the ground.

The npc is here, just right!

Aoi Ayase looked happy, she could ask the npc for his help to let Misaki go out to rest first.

But what was unexpected was that Shimizu Sakiren, who seemed to be about to lose his breath just now, had the strength from nowhere to force his shaking body to stand up.

Anxiously, with unsteady hands and feet, he reluctantly opened a hidden door of the prop cabinet next to him, forcibly overcame his fear, and said earnestly and eagerly:

"Xiaokui... you go in first."

As he spoke, he staggered and pushed with his whole body weight, and those weak hands half pushed Aoi Ayase into the closet, and then the door was about to close slowly.

The killer NPC of the Murderer Theater was getting closer and closer. Aoi Ayase made a decision amidst Kiyomizu Sakiren's forced calm breathing and the creaking sound of the door about to close.

She blocked the door panel that was about to close, quickly grabbed Shimizu Sakiren's arm, and pulled Shimizu Sakiren's soft body into the cabinet with judo skill and smoothness.

The item cabinet is not big, it can only accommodate one person to hide, presumably it is also used by those players to avoid hunting.

Yes, hiding one person is no problem, but hiding two people is extra crowded.

The door closed, and the two girls squeezed into the small closet facing each other shoulder to shoulder.

Aoi Ayase's arm rested on her back, and she could smell the clear fragrance of the hair on Shimizu Sakiren's head through her breath. Her head was lowered and stuck to the right side of her heart, and the girl's body had completely given her weight to herself.

The curves of girls who are not yet plump and have already seen their scale collide with each other, and breathing in the dark is a rapid intertwining.

Oops!

The suspension bridge effect reached its peak at this moment, and Aoi Ayase heard her heartbeat beating heavily with the footsteps of the murderer as if a loudspeaker had been added.

Boom, boom, boom, the silent heart has sprouted like a dead tree in spring, and it is growing enthusiastically.

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Volume 117: Chapter [-] Chapter [-] One Gun Biu

The mechanical footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Aoi Ayase, who was not interested in anything at first, tightened up inexplicably.

Shimizu Misaki whispered in front of her chest, "He... is here."

The entire closet was crowded, occupied by Shimizu Sakiren's slightly gasping breath and body temperature.

"Shh..."

Aoi Ayase suppressed the burning heat in her heart, and slowly approached her ear to block her intention to speak, her lips brushed against her earlobe almost imperceptibly.

The intimate body touches the soft fragrance in the arms, and all the senses are extremely sensitive in the narrow darkness, so Aoi Ayase can accurately feel the somewhat tense body of Shimizu Sakiren.

The slender thighs of the girls overlapped, and there was no room for stretching in the closet.

I don't know why, but I no longer reject more intimate contact, my beating heart and stiff body can no longer make any move to push her away in the small closet.

I even want to hug one step closer, to touch on a deeper level.

Perhaps it was because of fear, Shimizu Sakiren, who was afraid of the small space, was like a drowning person grasping the last straw, tightly and longingly clutching the school uniform fabric around his waist.

But it seemed as if he was guilty of something, and he didn't dare to hug himself with all his strength, but carefully forcibly kept a little distance that could be ignored.

The murderer npc seemed to feel that he was wandering in the dark, so he blew his whistle leisurely and elegantly. He gave up his stride to chase, and walked gracefully from the dark and silent darkness with the distant whistle and the sound of crutches.

The distorted footsteps came through the door, and the murderer npc stopped a distance away from the wall.

"Ah~ I saw you!"

The graceful murderer let out a narcissistic whisper.

"!" Shimizu Sakiren's breathing was stagnant, and she completely gave up her only reserve in the tense atmosphere.

She unconsciously leaned forward and leaned against Aoi Aoi's body, her chest was squeezed by the girl's weight, and she had no choice but to press her back against the solid cabinet board.

With a "dong", the crutches tapped on the cabinet door.

Like a frightened rabbit, Shimizu Sakiren trembled violently all over.

Aoi Ayase wasn't afraid of these, and didn't feel nervous.

But there was an unbearable scorching heat, because...she could feel Shimizu Sakiren clamping her legs nervously, this special feeling caused her body temperature to soar unhealthily.

The breath held by the girl in front of her chest is almost unbearable, in case if the panting sound is heard by the NPC...

Aoi Ayase suddenly realized that the current situation was not right, she raised her hand quickly, her heart-shaped lips were forced to kiss her palm, Shimizu Sakiren's mouth and nose were tightly covered.

"Hmm..." Shimizu Sakiren hummed softly in surprise at first, then gradually slowed down her body, her tight breathing felt relieved.

The contact between lips and teeth was like an indirect kiss, and Aoi Ayase felt the warm breath passing from the palm of her hand little by little.

If the murderer npc opens the closet, if two people are caught at the same time, the game will be over, right?

But that's good too, Shimizu Sakiren is extremely afraid of the dark, so it might be a good thing to go out early.

Aoi Ayase waited for a long time, but in the end there was no sound of opening the closet door.

After two taps of the crutches did not yield anything, the murderer npc walked away a little annoyed, but his voice still carried a self-satisfied elegance.

"Okay~ A harmless pen."

The sound of the rattling mechanical prosthesis finally went away, and the girl who was softly pressing on Aoi Ayase finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"he has gone."

Aoi Ayase groped and pushed open the wooden cabinet door, her chest was still beating fiercely, blood was surging all over her body, her cheeks were as hot as a fever, and she could even feel fine sweat oozing from her neck.

Are you so nervous?haunted house

From behind came Shimizu Sakiren's rescued voice, "Thank you...Xiao Kui."

In the silence that followed, her breathing came out clearly.

Aoi Ayase asked suspiciously: "Are you really going to continue?"

"What Xiaokui wants to play, you can't just... spoil the game experience. It's okay with me, it's fine..."

The seeds of guilt were planted in her heart, making Shimizu Sakiren want to accompany Aoi Aoi to play the project she wanted no matter what.

Escape room, in fact, a large part of the game experience comes from friends who are afraid of the dark and ghosts.

Teasing people who are afraid of the dark is actually a game experience, but Aoi Ayase doesn't have such a mood.

Shimizu Sakiren was in such a bad state just now that she couldn't move around and could only cry silently on the spot.

It would be better to let her go to rest first, she can pass the level by herself, so she will only be a burden if she is afraid.

"You're like this..." - I don't have any gaming experience at all, so go and rest.

Aoi Ayase pursed her lips, wanting to say harsh words to make Shimizu Sakiren give up the game and go to the front desk to rest, but changed her mind the moment she said it.

Because Shimizu Sakiren's breathing was tensely stagnant - she seemed to be afraid that she would leave her.

Feeling the slight change, Aoi Ayase was silent for a second, and all the harsh criticisms turned into pretended indifference concerns,