Super Fraudster!

Yimo was still inside the cramped storage locker. Compared to before, he had lifted his head. Under his slightly messy bangs, a pair of brownish eyes were finally revealed, shimmering with a dazzling light. Compared to the lifelessness before, they were much more striking now.

Before him, less than 30 centimeters away, was Twilight.

At such close range, Yimo could clearly see her perfectly proportioned features, even discerning each of her long, slender eyelashes.

And below those eyes were a pair of eyes filled with confusion and anger, shining with an eerie red glow.

The Cleaver, which had killed several people, was less than 10 centimeters above Yimo's head.

But it was precisely this 10-centimeter gap that Twilight couldn't bridge, unable to bring it down. She could only stare motionlessly at Yimo.

Yimo didn't come out. He sat inside the storage locker, and after a burst of laughter, he suddenly covered his forehead and murmured, "What a crazy game."

"Even I've been influenced by you all, becoming a bit abnormal..."

After speaking, he shook his head again. "No."

"Perhaps from the very beginning, I was the most abnormal."

At this moment, in the empty space before Yimo, the SSR card, the Inner Persona Girlfriend page, had appeared.

However, unlike before, the mosaic on the card had completely disappeared.

The words "Not Unlocked" that were originally behind the card were also gone.

On the card's introduction page, the most eye-catching element was a candid photo of Twilight.

Unlike her previous frenzy, she wore the same JK student uniform, her expression somewhat distant, exuding a cold, aloof aura that kept others at bay, characteristic of an older, more mature woman. Calling her a goddess would not be an exaggeration.

Beside it were sets of data.

Age, birthday, weight, measurements...

Everything was there.

And the value for the changing Inner Persona had now reached over 80%.

Below the Inner Persona value was the card's ability.

"Boyfriend Privilege: Absolute Obedience."

Behind it was a parenthesis "(2/3)", with a note stating that activation required the card to be unlocked.

Yimo had used it once, during the moment Twilight brought down her blade.

He had activated the card, rendering Twilight immobile for 10 minutes!

"Twilight, actually, when it was just you and me left at the end, I had already won."

"The ability of the SSR+ card I drew activated when it was just the two of us left."

"Just as I thought from the beginning, it probably required you to acknowledge me as your boyfriend."

"I've been paying attention to you, wanting to confirm with you if it could be activated, but I never had a chance for one-on-one contact."

Yimo had three attempts to interact with Twilight.

The first was during the eye contact after entering the game, but he was interrupted by the Lone Supporter.

The second was when he ran out of the room, trying to follow Twilight's direction, but he was interrupted by the Lone Supporter.

The third was when only three people remained, and he was again interrupted by the Lone Supporter.

Although all attempts failed, by chance, Twilight had actually admitted it herself, in a teasing tone.

"Lone Supporter..."

"He had ill intentions from the very beginning, I knew it."

Thinking of the Lone Supporter, Yimo's mood became a little low. He looked at the jade pendant he was still tightly gripping, then put it in his pocket.

"But that doesn't stop me from understanding this game bit by bit in a completely unfamiliar environment."

"Actually... I really got along well with him."

"It's just that his acting was too poor, always revealing his true emotions."

"When he was going to take the Exorcism Talisman, I thought about his card, that it would probably be used with the Exorcism Talisman, so I deliberately went to confirm it with him."

"That kind of acting can't fool anyone."

Saying this, Yimo closed his eyes and gave a wry smile. "He wanted to survive, I can understand that."

"But only I knew that in the round where three people remained, I was the only one who absolutely wouldn't die."

"Even compared to you, I secretly wished he was the one who died."

"Because only then would I have a chance to win you in the end."

"Heh heh... Even though you were the one who killed him, I played a part in it."

"The Exorcism Talisman had no effect at all."

"I guessed it, but I didn't tell him."

"Just like he didn't tell me that he actually had an SR card..."

After saying this, Yimo looked up at Twilight with a blank expression and said, "In this game, no one can leave alive."

"The only one who can leave alive is a ghost."

"The ghost that kills everyone."

His eyes held no madness or frenzy, only a cold, numb lack of emotion.

Even so, it felt as if he could see into people's hearts.

He glanced at the countdown timer in the upper right corner, thought for a moment, and then used Boyfriend Privilege again, allowing Twilight to speak.

"Why didn't you just use your cards to command me from the start!"

"Were you toying with me?"

Compared to before, Twilight was surprisingly calm.

She was so calm that Yimo admired the girl before him.

Yimo felt that the girl's gaze was a bit dazzling, not something he could compare to, so he lowered his head and said, "No, I just didn't want to kill you myself."

"Rather than facing you like this, forcing you into immobility and ending the game."

"I just wanted to hide in a corner and barely survive."

"I don't know how many games you've participated in to be so skilled at wielding knives."

"But I'm not ready to do that yet."

Twilight sneered upon hearing this, "Heh, how hypocritical."

"Then you can leave. In less than 3 minutes, I'll be killed by the game's rules."

Yimo shook his head, "I can imagine that in the final three minutes, even for you, facing death alone must be agonizing."

"So I'll stay here with you."

"Until this game ends."

Twilight's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and she frowned, shouting angrily, "Are you looking down on me!"

"Why do you look down on me?"

"I've participated in 9 games, and I've walked through each one alone, killing my way through!!!"

"You're just a hypocrite who got lucky."

"I'm not convinced!"

With less than 2 minutes left, even the calm Twilight's emotions became agitated, her mindset unstable, and her eyes turned completely red.

Yimo looked at her quietly and said with certainty, "No, you're wrong."

"I am a con artist."

"A super con artist who has deceived tens of millions of people."

"While there was indeed an element of luck, I want to tell you."

"You didn't lose to an ordinary person, an ordinary person who survived purely by luck."

"Your efforts were not in vain!"

After Yimo finished speaking, with less than a minute left on the game's countdown.

He stood up and hugged the girl in front of him.

It was a very gentle embrace, his hand gently stroking her pink long hair.

Twilight could feel that the other party had no intention of violating or humiliating her; it was truly a very gentle and warm embrace.

This kind of thing had never appeared in her memories.

From the joy of victory to despair.

And now, to this touch of tenderness she had never experienced.

These things.

She didn't want them at all!!!

Transparent tears rolled down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, soaking the sleeve of Yimo's shoulder.

Suddenly, naturally.

Death didn't seem so terrifying anymore.

Actually, this kind of death game is quite tiring, isn't it?

"Is that so."

"So that's how it is, a super con artist..."

"Ha... then losing to you isn't too embarrassing."

A choked sob, a forced laugh.

"Promise me, don't lose to anyone else..."

with a slight tremor in her voice, a mix of crying and relief.

Although Yimo hadn't checked the system time, he knew the game would end in five seconds.

He leaned close to the girl's ear, beneath her light pink hair, and softly said, "Mhm."

"I'll remember."

"My girlfriend for this game."

As Yimo spoke, Twilight finally closed her eyes, completely relaxing and awaiting death.

Ding-a-ling. This game has ended.

The Murderer faction players did not complete their mission. Mission failure.

Punishment...

I'm... going to die...

Punishment execution failed. Affected by SSR+ card, Girlfriend shares Boyfriend's victory result. Game survival successful! Boyfriend's victory points will be shared.

Personal Game Evaluation: You're so pathetic, you'd even kill the beautiful girlfriend assigned to you. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend in real life! Hmph, scum!

???

What the...?!

Before Yimo could react, a cold, almost pathological voice reached his ears: "Heh, whether in reality or in the game."

"I will find you and kill you!"

When Yimo looked up, Twilight, no longer possessed by the Murderer and without the Cleaver in her hand, had already put distance between them. Her crimson eyes, filled with coldness and a touch of pathological obsession, stared at him with a slight blush on her cheeks.

After the game ended, they probably couldn't attack each other.

Otherwise, she would have undoubtedly cleaved him in two without hesitation.

One moment she seemed moved, and the next she was shouting about killing him.

This change was too abrupt...

If it ended like this, wouldn't it be too boring?

At this moment, the two stood in the classroom bathed in the sunset, both draped in a fiery crimson hue.

Yimo met Twilight's gaze directly, not flinching, and a confident smile suddenly curved his lips as he said, "I'll be waiting, my girlfriend."

"Oh, right."

"I'm not some master trickster, just a cowardly, incompetent ordinary person."

"Just kidding~"

As Yimo finished speaking, before Twilight could react with anger, the figures of the two had already vanished.

The Murderer in the Mine

Game, end