I Fell for It (Continued)

My heart started pounding involuntarily.

He said everything would be fine, but is it really true that nothing will happen?

I couldn't help but have such doubts, and I couldn't help but hesitate...

She fumbled and turned on the rotating wheel.

The slots for the six bullets were empty; there were indeed no bullets loaded.

This reassured her somewhat.

Well, it's just a game, you can't really die from it.

But if I really die...

Extinguishing the dangerous thought from his mind, he closed the wheel again, and with a click, the wheel re-engaged.

Then, Kamuro Masumi took a deep breath and pressed the revolver against her head.

Pressure.

The cold, metallic touch against her head, rather than her hands, made Kamuro Masumi tremble slightly, even though she knew it was empty.

Oh no, this is kind of exciting.

This is much more exciting than petty theft.

With gritted teeth, Kamuro Masumi pulled the trigger.

"Bang--"

Then, a completely different sound from an empty gunshot rang out in the room, a dull thud.

His eyes, which had been closed instinctively, opened after a long while, and a distinct sense of unease washed over him as the muzzle of a gun pressed against his head.

Straighten your gaze.

A fragrant flower peeked out from the muzzle of the gun.

"Yes!"

She couldn't help but celebrate.

The least harmful option was selected, leaving only the state optimization as the sole positive option.

There was no need to keep firing; she didn't believe Asakusa Toru could hit the target perfectly with a single shot.

A one-in-five probability is enough.

"Please, Lord Asakusa." With a triumphant smile, Kamuro Masumi pushed the gun in her hand toward Asakusa Toru.

If Asakusa Toru draws Tokima, what kind of question should she ask?

Although the probability is low, what if...?

"--Bang!"

Without even blinking, before Kamuro Masumi could react, Asakusa Toru fired without the slightest hesitation.

The dull sound mingled with the green light emanating from Asakusa Toru's body.

It's about state optimization.

From an angle never obstructed by tables and chairs, Kamuro Masumi could clearly see the slightly bulging space.

Wrong.

Could it be that she's in heat?

Should I optimize this first when improving your home's status?

"Waaah..."

It does look really big, doesn't it?

I kind of want to touch it.

Regardless of gender, when seeing someone of the opposite sex whose features exceed expectations, the first thought that arises, if not 100% of the time, is probably this:

'I want to touch it'

Firstly, to verify its authenticity, and secondly, simply out of pure curiosity.

"Please, Kamuro."

As Kamuro Masumi swallowed hard, Asakusa Toru gently pushed the pistol over again.

Now, the two positive options have been cleared, and all that's left are negative.

No matter how you fire, it will be a bad option.

This is not good...

Did he really not cheat? He brought out the gun himself, and he described its effects himself.

But...

Perhaps that's what makes it so exciting.

So, Kamuro Masumi picked up the pistol, listening to her own heart pounding.

The trigger was pulled.

"--Bang!"

Pink mist spread out.

I won the lottery.

The tide surged in instantly, and the previously indifferent gaze became seductive, beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.

Amidst the pounding of her heart, a blush spread across her skin.

Soon.

Extremely fast.

Very fast.

In almost an instant, my brain was filled with it.

Thoughts of utter worthlessness mingled together, body temperature surged rapidly, saliva flowed wildly, and the scent of the man before her involuntarily tantalized her senses.

"Aha, ahahaha..." Kamuro Masumi let out an incredibly awkward laugh, and the gun in her hand fell limply to the ground with a thud. "Um..."

Feeling very awkward, she hid her fingers.

They hid inside a cave, trying to stop the leaking faucet from overflowing.

Floods are coming.

But that's not enough.

The man's gaze seemed to carry warmth; his lips were bright red, alluring, and captivating.

I.

He.

--think.

Think, think, think, think--

I want it now.

The texture of the fingers is insufficient, and the temperature of the fingers is inadequate.

What I need is breath, warmth, and fullness.

What I need is...

Top to bottom.

He sat down abruptly.

As the tide recedes, reason returns, and hazy memories awaken.

Masumi Kamuro Masumi, lying on the ground, was panting as she began to reminisce about her recent feelings.

Loss of reason, overflowing thoughts, and fulfilling feelings.

I said.

This effect... is far too strong.

It's addictive, isn't it?

If we're talking about sensory stimulation alone, this is definitely more stimulating than petty theft or something like that.

The pleasure goes straight to the brain.

The feeling instantly soared to heaven.

"I said..." She turned her head and looked at Asakusa Toru: "You cheated, didn't you?"

It was definitely enjoyable.

But she will definitely be unhappy if this issue isn't thoroughly investigated.

How could it be so accurate without cheating?

... Although the probability isn't actually that low.

But rather than believing she was just lucky, Kamuro Masumi is more inclined to believe that Asakusa Toru actually cheated.

And she was the woman who, knowing full well his intentions, still foolishly came forward to offer herself up.

"No?" Somewhat surprised, Asakusa Toru denied her guess.

Before she could speak again, he picked up his pistol and fired three shots into the air.

"Bang bang bang--"

The remaining ammunition was emptied quickly, and the dull thud startled Kamuro Masumi.

He opened the rotating wheel, showed the empty compartment, then closed it again and spun it a few times.

"Now, it's completely refreshed." Asakusa Toru shrugged. "I don't know what the effects are anymore."

"You can drive it towards yourself, or you can drive it towards me."

"Please."

As he spoke, he pushed the pistol back in front of Kamuro Masumi.

Kamuro Masumi: "..."

The girl hesitated for a moment, staring at the gun for a long time before propping herself up and grabbing it.

Shoot yourself, or shoot him?

"Can I drive anywhere?"

She asked.

"Drive as you please."

He said it very casually.

"Shall I open it then?"

Kamuro Masumi confirmed again.

"Open."

Then, gunshots rang out.

"Bang bang bang bang bang--"

Five shots.

The five rays of light of different colors seemed to have given Asakusa Toru different states, and his complexion visibly improved significantly, giving the impression that he could fight for who knows how many more rounds.

The silver spear was raised high.

"Eh... Eh..." Kamuro Masumi was a little dumbfounded. "No, I won't do it with you anymore."