Yukinoshita Yukino has 3 minutes to die

Even with the reminders from Futaba Rio and Koyama Yosuke, she couldn't accept the fact that all human beings are now dead—rather, it was because of the ridiculous reminders from Koyama Yosuke and Futaba Yosuke that she felt the shock of the end of the world.

Because the acting of these two people is really lame, as lame as Kasumigaoka Shiwa watching an absurd comedy.It is full of nonsensical and funny content, so that no one can believe that this rather funny prophecy has actually brought about the real doomsday.

However, the truth is...

Comedy of the absurd comes true.

The end of the world has really come.

Futaba Rio, who even made the prophecy, has died.

Yosuke Koyama's expression didn't seem to have changed much, because he was the one who created the end of the world.

He just wanted to prostitute the plot in Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mind for nothing, get a systematic evaluation, and then create his daughter's body.

But he has no money, and it will take a long time for Kasumigaoka Shiwa to write the story.

He can't wait.

In modern society, he can't lock Xiazhiqiu Shiyu into a small black room and force her to code, and he is not a villain, so naturally he can't force her to become a code machine.

What's more, under the circumstances of persecution, the things written are probably not popular.

now that.

I can't put you in a dark room.

——Then simply, turn the whole world into a small black room.

He thought so, so after he told his daughter Koyama Kamene of this idea, Koyama Kamene happily created a dream world with only the two of them.

As long as he simply gives guidance, Koyama Yosuke believes that in the last days when two people live, Kasumigaoka Shiwa will definitely listen to his opinions, and it is not a problem to write a manuscript for 100 or 200 years.

After all, this thing is her hobby.After he earned money from the system or the society, he would make up for Kasumigaoka Shiyu's contribution to the dream, and even make her famous. This was the best solution he could think of.

only….

——It is one thing to plan, but quite another to do it.

Koyama Yosuke silently put away the shock in his heart.

The scene of human extinction is too horrible for him.

A total of 70 billion people died in an instant.

The howls they huddled in the sky were like corrupting evil spirits. Even though he was mentally prepared, they still pierced into his heart like an awl.He suddenly discovered that he had no mental ability to bear all this.

Last dream.

He has been immersed in it for 70 years of his life.

——this dream.

The scene of human extinction appeared vividly before his eyes.

Even if he was mentally prepared, he was so shocked that he almost lost his ability to move. Even just now, he seemed to hear Yukinoshita Yukino's painful voice in the sky.

This made his heart ache for a while.

Fortunately, he knew that these were dreams, but they were too real.

— Now he doubted himself a little.

Is not playing too much?

……

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was still in place, her long black hair floating in the sunset, the weakness on her face was clearly visible, on her beautiful face, there was only the shock of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and the completely unacceptable paleness.

Yosuke Koyama wanted to talk to her and patted her on the shoulder.But as if a certain switch had been turned on, she shook like wheat bran thrown out, immediately grabbed her schoolbag, ignored Yosuke Koyama at all, and threw off her long legs in black silk pantyhose.

His back was facing Yosuke Koyama.

Run like crazy.

She seemed to be looking for something, and kept running away from Yosuke Koyama's sight.

"What are you going to do?"

—— "I'm going to see my parents!!"

"And I edit!!"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa has only one thought in her heart now, no matter whether what Futaba Rio and Koyama Yosuke said is true or not, no matter whether the wailing and extinction of human beings in the world just now exists or not, she must immediately contact her most important person.

Her heart was constantly struggling, and her rationality told herself that the absurd show-like doomsday prophecy was absolutely false.

Her emotions also told herself that if the end of the world came as those two guys said, her most important person would also die at this very moment.

Therefore, even if she saw it with her own eyes, she would never believe in the end of the world.

"I can not……"

"Believe in the end of the world!!"

"Nor should it be..."

"Believe in the end of the world!!"

Chapter 7 will be saved

"Go to the editor first."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu ran away from the gate of Sobu High School with all her strength. She took out her pink flip phone from her bag, and first anxiously called her parents.

"1323432..."

"The call you dialed is not answered for the time being..."

——I can’t get through, call the editor.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later. Sorry..."

Sorry you horse, shit.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu bit her delicate white teeth fiercely, she forgot how long it was since she lost her composure, she was not very good at long-distance running in school, whenever she had time to exercise, she would hide and be lazy.

Now she needs to run, she can only grit her teeth and run wildly.

Now she regrets it, very much.

Why didn't I exercise more! !

If I had 300 pounds of muscle in my thighs, wouldn't I run hundreds of meters in an instant! ?

After she ran for a while, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt her chest was on fire, and she couldn't breathe at all.The calories she ate at noon were burned and exhausted in an instant, and she felt that she was burning the protein in her body to support her running.

Her throat even started to hurt and her tongue was dry, but she didn't give up.

If she gives up, who will save her parents?

……

From Sobu Gaogang to her home, the distance is not short, and you need to take a tram.Today is a tram ride, and the journey takes 10 minutes.In contrast, it only takes 5 minutes to walk from Sobu High to the home of her editor Machida Sonoko.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is very familiar with her editor, and often when she doesn't want to go home one day, she lives directly in the editor's house.Machida Sonoko also prepared mattresses for Kasumigaoka Shiwa, so Kasumigaoka Shiwa is quite familiar with this section of the journey.

However, no matter how familiar, this 5-minute journey is like five years of hell.

The streets are filled with the aroma of cherry blossoms. It is April, which happens to be the season of cherry blossoms, but Kasumigaoka Shiwa can only feel nauseated.Because in the aroma of cherry blossoms, accompanied by the smell of gasoline, I look far into the distance.Dozens of places in the city had already burned black smoke, and the unclean smoke made Kasumigaoka Shiyu retch a little.

It seems that there have been dozens of car accidents on the street. The wreckage at the scene of the car accident is extremely tragic, but the strange thing is that there is no human figure. In such a tragic car accident, Kasumigaoka Shiyu did not see any human arms or flesh and blood in it.

If it was the usual Kasumigaoka Shiyu, she might be glad that no one was hurt in the car accident.

But now Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's heart can only become more and more weird.

She thought of the words of Yosuke Koyama and Rio Futaba:

—Everybody dies.

In the beginning, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't pay much attention to it, because those two people were really absurd, but now Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's heart is full of hesitation and regret. It would be great if she was more cautious now, if Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu could If you are more careful and follow the advice of those two people, maybe your parents will be able to survive, and maybe you don't have to run for your life now.

But Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't have time to regret it now, she continued to run, and had already entered the building where the editor was located.

The sound of the school's women's small leather shoes knocking on the concrete road floor, black pantyhose stepping on the small leather shoes gives people a special sense of beauty, thin and powerful slender legs, if it is a man who sees it , I will definitely not be able to bear my desire.

——However, Kasumigaoka Shiwa couldn't see any males.

Not even women.

The only thing echoing in the air corridor is the clicking sound of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's small leather shoes. Normally, this kind of clicking sound can make Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu feel happy, and even inspire the artistic cells in her body.

Now, it can only give birth to the fear of the black texture on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's body.

And restlessness.

There was still a burning smell all around, as if the smell of gasoline from the street had come here, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't care about these things at all, she walked through the corridor familiarly, and came to the door on the second floor.

to the place.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's heart trembled.

……

Door, unlocked.

The familiar open door was like a giant beast that was about to devour her. What made Kasumigaoka Shiyu's brain dizzy was that there was a pile of clothes at the door of the room.

White blouse, black trousers.

There is also a tie, placed squarely at the door of the room, as if mocking her.

Call.

A familiar ringtone rang nearby. It was the editor's sister's favorite ringtone. It seemed to be a song sung by actress Mai Sakurajima?Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't seem to know that actor very well, and thought that the song he sang was quite nice.

Find out now.

It's ugly.

It was clearly a warm singing voice, but it sounded here, but it gave Kasumigaoka Shiyu an extremely terrifying impression, as if she was whispering disappearance in her ear all day long.

She suddenly felt a little cold.

This coldness is instantaneous.

She wanted to pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on to keep warm.But the moment she stretched out her hand, she stopped herself.

If you put on this dress yourself.

Will it disappear too?

……

do not know.

She looked over the clothes with some regret, and even dared not look at them.Walking into the room, I found that everything here is as usual.

There is a white mug placed on the transparent coffee table. Inside the mug is warm coffee, which is still steaming. It is Sonoko Machida's favorite Blue Mountain coffee, and even white milk is added to it.

Next to the coffee is a white Apple computer, Word is being opened on the laptop, and the black font inside is obvious, and her manuscript is on it.

"Love Metronome"

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

If what Yosuke Koyama and Rio Futaba said is true, then all the men in the world are already dead. In the face of dead men, what is the use of her metronome for writing love?

Not only the hero in the story, even the heroine died! ! !

She suddenly felt a little desperate, selected all the articles, and planned to delete all the manuscripts.

It was her hard work and the editor's hard work.

Human extinction means that all of these have no effect.

——At the moment when it was about to be pressed.

A hand stopped her.

"I will be saved." Koyama Yosuke stared into her pupils.

"You too."