The Invader, Chihaya Anon (cont.)
Looking at the empty house, Riki felt a sense of loss. Just moments ago, he was celebrating the Kasugakage, and now he was all alone.
I took the medication my psychiatrist gave me.
My best friends have also disappeared.
"I hope it's Rokko who disappears." Riki clasped her hands together.
Riki stood up and suddenly saw the note on the table. The handwriting was neat and elegant, and it was obviously written by Sakiko.
[If Riki the only one left, remember to come find us quickly!]
The Riki's First Wife really lifted my spirits!
The little note that Sakiko hid wasn't bad.
However, Rikki is the true master of the little note technique, so I still acknowledge her.
Riki stretched, wanting to enjoy the long-lost quiet in her home, when she suddenly heard a familiar, energetic, yet panicked voice.
"Where... where am I?!"
Right now, a Pink Hair has popped into my head. Can you guess who it is?
A. Diablo.
B. Pochi
C. Chika Fujiwara
D. Obtuse angle
Riki opened her bedroom door and saw a panicked Pink Hair inside. Yes—
Chihaya Anon.
"Huh? Riki kidnapped me?" Chihaya Anon stared blankly at Riki standing at the door, then said in a flustered voice, "So you finally couldn't resist confessing your feelings to me, but were too embarrassed to say it, so you kidnapped me?!"
Pink Hair Japanese girl is really attractive.
Chihaya Anon's eyes sparkled, making Riki involuntarily shift her weight back a little. She exclaimed excitedly, "So, Riki and I really did time travel? You really didn't lie to me before?!"
After Riki and Chihaya Anon finished explaining, she became completely excited, curiously looking at the scenery around her, leaning out the window to look at the bustling traffic below, turning on the faucet to take a look, opening the cabinet and then closing it again.
Riki guessed that Aine was at most five years old.
Even a four-year-old is tired of playing like this.
"Is there magic?" Chihaya Anon asked curiously.
"Yes, as long as someone with special training speaks the magical language of 'Coordinate correction, target location 3, 5, 3, distance 27, high explosive, proximity fuse, one base number' into a satellite phone, that place will be inexplicably blown up by Gunpowder Sprites. I don't know why," Riki said.
Of course, the Gunpowder Sprites would also reply, 'Received, squads two to seven, bearing 171, scale 225, elevation 12, left correction 3, high explosive loading, fuse 30, three rapid fires, fire!'
Perhaps this is the power of magic.
Riki sighed.
"That's clearly a cannon!" Chihaya Anon said angrily, hands on her hips.
"Not all cannons can be described simply as 'cannons'," Riki said.
"Isn't it enough to just summarize it?" Chihaya Anon and said.
"..." Riki.
You've really messed me up.
My 1060 and Rikki's 4090 can also be categorized together as graphics cards.
Caterpie and Rayquaza can also be grouped together as a large, green-eyed, golden-eyed worm.
It perfectly captures the classic feeling of a socially conscious girl who doesn't care about military matters.
Riki saw Chihaya Anon standing by the window looking at the scenery below, and she smiled faintly, "But even an ordinary world is good. This is a kind of leaving home, right? Hehe, if England doesn't work, China will too."
Aine Wolf Warrior.
Riki noticed the complex emotions in her eyes, a mixture of evasion and confusion.
The Heavy Woman in the group all have their own psychological problems.
And Chihaya Anon... was no exception.
Her problem is also very clear.
"Riki must think that I come from a good family, am kind, beautiful, talented, and popular, so I must be a beautiful girl without any worries. But actually, I also have things I don't want to share with others, but I can say whatever I want here." Chihaya Anon looked up at the blue sky and sighed softly.
Aine, every time I try to show you some respect, you speak up.
After boasting so much, could you please lower your head a little more?
When did you and Lao Deng secretly start contacting each other? What do you mean by "I've had a crush on you for a long time"?
"Alright, go ahead and say it." Riki sighed, deciding to just let him think of her as a secret Aine; at least she could talk to relieve some of the pressure in her heart.
"Really?!"
Chihaya Anon quickly sat down next to Riki, her pink hair flying up to his Riki, making his lungs and nose itch.
"You tell me, you tell me," Riki said.
"First of all, it must be about studying abroad! Why can't I understand British people? My English grades are pretty good, but they speak so fast!" Chihaya Anon complained, then scratched her head. "And everyone from junior high knows I went to study abroad. Now I'm back here feeling ashamed, and I'm worried they'll find out every day. I was the Student Council President in junior high!"
You seem to have a lot on your mind.
However, if I put myself in their shoes, if I went abroad to study and came back in less than a month, I would also become famous despite being ridiculed by Rokko and others.
Riki understood.
Chihaya Anon sighed, propping her chin on her hand, "The important thing is, even though I've tried so hard, there are still so many things I can't do. For example, makeup, clothes—I've watched so many of Nyanmu's videos. And the guitar—Rikki keeps saying that even though I've tried so hard!"
Chihaya Anon angrily tapped the air twice, then turned back and stuck out her tongue at Riki with a smile.
There are talented people, but not many.
General knowledge, but not expertise.
This is Chihaya Anon.
She benefited from it, but she also became confused by it, and is still trapped in a cage of her own making, escaping the past.
"Sorry I talked so much by myself, but it makes me feel much better after saying it all," Chihaya Anon with a stretch and a smile. "That's good."
Is it really going to work?
Riki looked at Chihaya Anon's profile; she hadn't yet emerged from the shadows of the past.
"Oh right, Riki just said our world is anime-themed, can I take a look?" Chihaya Anon asked excitedly.
"Yes, you can watch whatever you want," Riki said, taking out his laptop. Then he paused for a moment and looked at Aine as she turned the speed up to 1.25x.
"No, what are you doing?!" Riki was shocked. You need to speed up your own anime?
"Is this how it is when watching videos? 1x speed is too slow and a waste of time. If it weren't for my anime, I would have switched to 1.5x speed." Chihaya Anon, puzzled.
You, you have insulted two hundred years of Japanese anime culture! I demand an immediate apology!
Riki confirmed once again that Aine was indeed a popular person.
A pure and innocent high school girl with a fulfilling life in Japan.
Riki sighed, and could only sit on the sofa with Chihaya Anon, watching Mygo anime once again begin its cycle of despair.
"Ah, Soyorin, they don't want me anymore, huh? What a bad person!" Chihaya Anon laughed, pointing at Nagasaki Sose on the screen.
Indeed, she's just a kind-hearted but scheming woman.
"Rikki is too assertive; no boy will like that."
I like it, is it in your way?
Those who do not understand Rikki's physical body are in trouble; Riki will unleash divine punishment upon them.
"Akari-chan is really cute."
My little one is really cute, please don't try to be a lesbian.
"I don't understand what Rakuna-chan is thinking."
If you don't know, try mugwort.
"Sakiko, you used to be really close to Akari-chan and the others," Chihaya Anon said.
Riki turned her head and saw Chihaya Anon engrossed in watching anime. She was leaning back on the sofa, focused and attentive, maintaining a comfortable yet serious posture, watching without moving, occasionally blinking her beautiful eyes, as if deep in thought, or perhaps lost in memories.
Suddenly she sat up abruptly, her eyes wide.
What's wrong, Aine?!
"This comment is saying I'm not cute," Chihaya Anon frowned, angrily saying, "I want to reply!"
"Don't curse him, the more you curse him, the more pleased he'll be," Riki said.
The person being verbally abused by the anime protagonist himself must be incredibly happy.
Aine, you weren't secretly using a secondary Twitter account to argue with Mygo's haters, were you?
Chihaya Anon reluctantly agreed, after all, it was Riki's account, and as someone who frequently surfs the internet, she knew the importance of the account.
Unlike a certain brown-haired beauty who directly used Riki's account to engage in online battles.
Riki was ridiculed for cosplaying Nagasaki Sose for half a month.
Just as Riki finished watching Mygo, she received a message on her phone: the National Music Competition, another battle at the music hall!
This is the competition to advance to the round of 32.
"Is Riki going to a competition? Can I participate?" Chihaya Anon asked excitedly.
Don't go, the contestants are ruthless.
"This..."
"Fine, I'll just stay home and rest then," Chihaya Anon, pouting as she saw Riki's expression.
Do you consider my house your own home?
Speaking of which, Old Deng Aine is the girl he supports, while Mom supports Deng. Does that mean the two of them are going to fight to the edge of the universe?
But is Old Deng really reliable?
Riki shook her head. Seeing that Chihaya Anon was a little bored, and since she didn't have any friends here, she couldn't just leave her here alone to do her own thing. That would be too impolite. Riki still had some manners.
Riki thought for a moment and said, "Does Aine play games?"
"What game?" Chihaya Anon curiously.
"The original team behind the Naruto mobile game... I'm a super skilled player even though I'm just an ordinary person," Riki said proudly.
"An action game? No way, it's too hard."
"What about Honor of Kings?"
"Ugh, I can't play it."
"Okay, how about the Eggy Party?"
"This looks interesting, the characters are so cute!" Chihaya Anon exclaimed excitedly, blinking her eyes.
Aine is indeed a popular person.
"Arrest him! Arrest him!" Riki directed from the sidelines.
"You fell down again, Riki... You should probably stop giving directions." Chihaya Anon hesitated, feeling she was much better than Riki after playing two rounds.
Could it be... that Riki is really bad at playing games?
Riki remained silent.
I just haven't gotten my game yet.
"Oh, right," Chihaya Anon suddenly said to Riki with a smile, "If Riki wins tomorrow, I'll go and give you flowers. A beautiful girl giving you flowers, everyone else will definitely be so envious."