I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 88: Viewing Experience 18 (Including Extra Updates 7 & 8 for Thanking Ningning's Long Review +...)

Chapter 88: Viewing Experience 18 (Including Extra Updates 7 & 8 for Thanking Ningning’s Long Review +…)

Gogol wanted to say the main reason was probably that his other self didn’t want Nakahara Chuuya to continue speaking ill of him.

Yunxi wasn’t smart to begin with—what if he actually took those words to heart?

But Gogol felt saying this out loud wouldn’t be much better, so he restrained himself.

[That night, Yunxi and Nakahara Chuuya slept in the same room. Even though they were just talking, Gogol still created a spatial tunnel to eavesdrop.

Nakahara Chuuya: ???

Is this clown insane?

That other Nakahara Chuuya is also insane… What’s he doing sleeping in the same room with Yunxi at night?! And they’re sleeping on the same mattress that Ookura Teruko and Yunxi had kicked!

Ozaki Kouyou noticed Nakahara Chuuya’s thoughts and comforted him: Ahem, at least they’re not sleeping on the mattress where Clown-kun did those things to Yunxi-kun.
Nakahara Chuuya: Isn’t that setting the bar too low?!
[At least the mattress was comfortable, and Nakahara Chuuya did manage to extract some useful information.

Nakahara Chuuya first learned how Yunxi established the [Nameless Organization in Europe, then discovered Yunxi was currently using Bai Qilin’s identity.

Nakahara Chuuya felt slightly relieved.

Director Taneeda closed his eyes, opened them again, then closed them once more.

If Yunxi was using Bai Qilin’s identity, didn’t that mean Japan would ultimately have to take the blame for Yunxi?!

Louisa from America was completely in a mood to watch the spectacle. She whispered: That world’s Yunxi-kun seems to have finally accepted Chuuya-kun as ‘one of his own people’.
Before this, Yunxi would never have revealed any real intelligence.

Nakahara Chuuya, however, felt his other self didn’t actually care about the intelligence—what he truly cared about was Yunxi himself.

[This was indeed the case, which was why Nakahara Chuuya spoke up now, saying: You like space-type ability users. If you regret it later…
Nakahara Chuuya wasn’t surprised his other self would say this. What shocked him was:

Yunxi just dragged the clown out from the other side of the spatial tunnel like that?
Right in front of the other world’s Nakahara Chuuya who had just been badmouthing the clown?

Enough! He couldn’t take it anymore! The clown was insane! Bai Qilin was insane! His other self was also insane! But Yunxi was the most insane of all!

The Nakahara Chuuya outside the screen mentally issued mental illness certificates to everyone, but the Nakahara Chuuya on the screen did nothing.

[Nakahara Chuuya just watched warily as Gogol weakly collapsed into Yunxi’s embrace, then followed Yunxi’s instructions to open his phone.

Next, Gogol deleted Yunxi from his contacts, then obediently tried to shake Yunxi back using the [Shake function.

Kunikida looked up in confusion: Many people use that app, right? How could he possibly add Yunxi-kun back through random matching with [Shake?
Nakahara Chuuya said expressionlessly: Because Yunxi wants to mess with people, and the clown wants to pretend to be fooled by Yunxi to amuse him!
Kunikida wanted to say that couldn’t be right—the clown on the screen clearly only seemed to find the current situation liberating and probably didn’t realize Yunxi was messing with him.

But the next second, Kunikida saw Gogol on the screen smile.

Kunikida: .

Fine, fine. So besides Yunxi, he was the other not-smart one, right?!

But no matter what, Nakahara Chuuya had somewhat put his mind at ease regarding Gogol.

Time flew by, and as the 15 days ended, Nakahara Chuuya was supposed to leave.

Nakahara Chuuya boarded the ship, while Yunxi waved from the shore, asking him to bring Verlaine next time. Gogol, meanwhile, performed a magician’s curtain call.
Verlaine slowly blinked: Hmm?
Yunxi actually wanted to see him again?

Sakaguchi Ango muttered under his breath: Just look at this clown’s curtain call—it shows how eager he is for the [Gravity User to leave!
Though the smile remained fake, this clown rarely performed curtain calls!

Unfortunately, Nakahara Chuuya only thought Gogol was being overly theatrical.
The previously cheerful Gogol froze: The clown… was being overly theatrical?
Fyodor interrupted: Gogol-kun, what comes next seems important. Aren’t you going to watch?
Gogol: ?

Though confused, Gogol, like others in the Viewing Room who heard Fyodor’s words, turned to look at the large screen.

Nakahara Chuuya confronted the Chinese official who had brought him: Is Yunxi going to face danger?
Kunikida abruptly looked up again: Danger… what does that mean? Does China also know what will happen later?
Shakespeare interjected unexpectedly: That’s normal, isn’t it? An event as major as the world’s impending destruction should involve more national-level forces.
Director Taneeda couldn’t hold back: Then why didn’t the Japan in the other world know?
Shakespeare seemed to recall this only then. After thinking for a moment, he gave a somewhat reasonable answer: Perhaps because in ‘my’ premonition, the 123 countries Yunxi-kun collaborated with didn’t include Japan.
Director Taneeda: .

Director Taneeda took a deep breath and tried to comfort himself: At least now Chuuya-kun knows!
Nakahara Chuuya did know, but he didn’t want Yunxi to exchange his life for the world’s continuation.

He felt like singing The Internationale—No savior from on high delivers, no trust have we in prince or peer, our own right hand the chains must shiver—for Yunxi.
Dazai Osamu found it rather bizarre for the chibi to sing this song, but he agreed with its core message: Exactly! I also find it disgusting to sacrifice one person for some grand plan!
So, these Chinese officials couldn’t possibly be planning to…
So this Chinese official had already sent his subordinates underground to dig tunnels.

Understand ‘feign attack in the east but attack in the west’? Moreover, both I personally and the organization believe Yunxi likely didn’t die in the end but escaped through tunnels…
Dazai Osamu fell silent for two seconds, then laughed in rare speechlessness.

Fine, who says the Savior’s death ending can’t be him digging a tunnel to escape?
If the Savior is that free, freely running away in the end really isn’t excessive!

Fyodor: .

If the final outcome really turned out like this, then Yunxi would be more deserving of the title rat than him, the boss of [Rats in the House of the Dead!

These were all matters for later.

For now, Yunxi and Gogol were still sailing a small boat on the open sea.
Gogol: Sailing by ourselves, from here, to Yokohama…?
Isn’t that too far?

How did his other self even agree to this?

Perhaps because Gogol is always happy when he’s with Yunxi.

While Yunxi scrolls through his phone, Gogol steers the boat while watching alongside him.
Unlike Sakaguchi Ango, who could only feel pain watching this scene:

Shibusawa-kun bore the war criminal charges and even gave Yunxi-kun the exonerating evidence provided by netizens…
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko truly considers Yunxi a good friend!

Nakahara Chuuya, meanwhile, was speechless: Was Bai Qilin telling Yunxi to change his mode of transportation? What’s with him ‘waiting rapidly’ here?
Mori Ōgai wanted to speak, but Chuuya’s speechlessness suddenly turned into agitation:

Are these Chinese people being regional discriminators? Why is Yunxi being called a ‘big yellow croaker’ just because he’s in the East Sea? Yunxi isn’t that stupid, is he?!
Mori Ōgai: .

Well, Yunxi-kun isn’t particularly stupid.

Because the particularly stupid one seems to be me, who still had expectations for Nakahara Chuuya.

Ozaki Kouyou’s focus, however, was: We’ve come all this way, so why does Yunxi-kun’s phone still have signal?
Gogol asked the same question, so Yunxi casually advertised Far Ahead mobile phones.
Viewing Room crowd: …

Gogol: Haha, is that so? Little Yunxi is amazing for being able to buy such a phone!
Viewing Room crowd: .

Yunxi was just answering without thinking – what’s so amazing about that?!

Fortunately, the sea journey that kept making the Viewing Room crowd speechless over and over again soon ended.

However, Yunxi still arrived late – Yokohama was already completely covered by the white mist.
Yokohama residents: !!!

This white mist had appeared on a large scale in Yokohama twice before, and both times left deep psychological scars on everyone.

Since the world on the big screen was their parallel world, where they themselves and the people they cared about also existed, they couldn’t help but worry.

Nakajima Atsushi was the most anxious of all: The me in that world is still in the orphanage, so I probably won’t be targeted…
He was targeted. In fact, the mutated Bai Qilin had already started fighting the deranged White Tiger.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Atsushi fell into utter despair: Ahhhhh! Is that world’s me facing Bai Qilin alone?!
Yosano comforted: You’re facing Bai Qilin, Gogol, and Yunxi all by yourself.
Atsushi suddenly went quiet.

Then, Atsushi turned to look at Yosano with a resentful expression.

Is this supposed to be comforting, Yosano-san? Why has his heart stopped beating?

Gogol, meanwhile, remained cheerful throughout. He was especially delighted to see Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in the big screen ignoring Yunxi because of the angel.
Gogol: Haha, little Yunxi and Shibusawa-kun’s friendship is indeed fragile!
Fyodor: ?

He wanted to ask what Gogol was so happy about, but on the big screen, Yunxi suddenly developed a strong interest in [Beast Beneath the Moonlight, just like Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

The situation on the big screen was slightly better than Gogol had anticipated, but not by much.

All the fur of this cute big white tiger!
Viewing Room crowd: !

When they saw the special ability activate and the White Tiger Fur being forcibly weighed during the judgment process, the Viewing Room crowd: !!!

Seeing a hairless White Tiger for the first time – it’s really ugly!

Atsushi: H-how could he…
Gogol clearly couldn’t quite accept it either, but he stubbornly insisted, Why not? The [Scales of Fate allowed it, didn’t it? Besides, this is also a form of freedom…
Nakajima Atsushi wanted to refute, but as his peripheral gaze inadvertently swept across the large screen he had been unwilling to face earlier, he suddenly realized something.

Bai Qilin had stopped his attacks the moment the White Tiger began losing its fur, and now he was even closing his eyes in pain.
Nakajima Atsushi: !

It seemed Bai Qilin was unwilling to attack him because his White Tiger form had lost its fur!

Seeing the dawning realization on Atsushi’s face that seemed to say If only I’d shaved all the fur off back then, Izumi Kyouka poured cold water on his idea: Atsushi-kun, the [Beast Beneath the Moonlight has powerful regeneration abilities.
Nakajima Atsushi disappointedly: Ah, I forgot about that.
Edgar Allan Poe murmured quietly: So if the [Beast Beneath the Moonlight didn’t have regeneration, you were planning to do that?
How was this kind of victory any different from Yunxi putting laxatives in his opponent’s food!

There was no difference, just as Bai Qilin now resembled the laxative-dosed Mimic, completely devastated and having lost all will to fight.

Bai Qilin didn’t even care about his angel’s jewels anymore. He stood beside Gogol, watching expressionlessly as his angel turned completely bald, half-bald, one-third bald…
Dazai Osamu hadn’t found it particularly funny initially, but upon seeing Shibusawa Tatsuhiko’s expression, he couldn’t help bursting into laughter:

Hahaha, exactly! If only we’d had Atsushi-kun shave his head bald back then, maybe we could have stopped Bai Qilin too!
Director Taneeda: .

How utterly rude.

Fyodor, meanwhile, contemplated the scenario of the bookmark for the [Book he had been pursuing being a little bald-headed person.

Fyodor: .

He suddenly felt that no reaction from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would be strange anymore.

But Shibusawa-kun has long been dead. His purpose for walking in this world now is for his ‘angel.’
Thinking this, Fyodor calmed down again and forcibly steered the conversation back on track, The current peace is only temporary. Shibusawa-kun and the ‘angel’ are destined for a life-or-death struggle.
Dazai Osamu also sobered up: Ah, that’s right, since the Fyodor-kun from another world has already brought Shibusawa-kun’s ruby and head.
Everyone in the Viewing Room: !!!

They quickly turned to the large screen and soon confirmed that the situation indeed matched what Dazai had said, but the subsequent developments were far from what everyone had anticipated.

Yunxi didn’t want either Bai Qilin or the [Beast Beneath the Moonlight to die, so after understanding the situation, he used the [Scales of Fate on Bai Qilin.

Ookura Teruko was shocked: Obsessions… can such things really be taken away?!
Fukuchi Ochi said gravely: The question should be, when Yunxi-kun takes something without physical form, it first appears within Yunxi’s body. At that time…
Yosano comforted: Clown-kun should stop Yunxi-kun.
After all, Clown doesn’t like seeing Yunxi pursue others.

Nakajima Atsushi: .

Then Clown would probably end up as a lump of flesh not much bigger than me!!!

Fortunately, the subsequent developments on the large screen weren’t as bad as everyone had feared.

Since Yunxi is a player, he wasn’t truly mentally affected—he just received a [Shibusawa Tatsuhiko’s Obsession buff.
Nakajima Atsushi: Thank goodness it’s just a negative status effect…
Wait, why does the resolution method have to be for-forced affection with White Tiger fur?!
Yunxi didn’t directly kiss the White Tiger; instead, he planted a big kiss on the White Tiger fur he’d just snatched.
Ugh! Nakajima Atsushi felt so mortified he thought he might faint from embarrassment.

Gogol’s emotions were momentarily interrupted by this.

After collecting himself, Gogol had just started feeling displeased again at Yunxi’s gentle, affectionate, and fervent gaze toward the White Tiger fur when he heard Yunxi speak.

Yunxi deeply: I’m so lucky—it’s all pure white fur! So beautiful…
Gogol: …?

Gogol pondered hard, and it seemed he figured it out.

Yunxi deliberately praising pure white fur = Yunxi only likes a part of the White Tiger’s fur = Yunxi doesn’t like the complete White Tiger = Yunxi still likes him the most!

Gogol was somewhat appeased. He looked at his own thick, long white braid: Hmm… when it comes to white fur, the Clown’s is obviously the best!
Yunxi added: My darlings, our father-son duo has been tricked! Once I get stronger, I’ll definitely bring your white family members over to reunite with you!
Gogol had an epiphany: So little Yunxi just sees the White Tiger boy’s white fur as his own children?
Then he really shouldn’t be angry!

Yunxi concluded: Oioioi Shibusawa-kun, your angel has so much white fur—it’s making me so fired up!
Gogol was completely mollified: Exactly, this is Shibusawa-kun’s angel!
Aside from the white fur, the rest has nothing to do with little Yunxi!

The Viewing Room crowd: …

Shakespeare: Mr. Clown really likes Yunxi-kun a lot.
He strongly suspected that even if Yunxi genuinely fell for the White Tiger, the Clown would find a suitable excuse for him!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt he didn’t want to see his angel for a while. He retrieved his ruby and skull, couldn’t be bothered to argue with Fyodor, and simply left.

Fyodor watched a bit longer and coldly replied when Gogol asked, Is this part of the plan?: No.
Ookura Teruko whispered: After all, such a free and absurd approach—even the [Demon couldn’t easily come up with it!
Fukuchi Ochi said with difficulty: Yeah.
The [Demon is evil, but not as perverted as Yunxi!

A crisis that originally threatened all of Yokohama and, by extension, the entire world was resolved just like that.

Everyone in Yokohama was quite satisfied—except for the Port Mafia.
Mori Ōgai: .

He deployed a Dazai Osamu, ended up with nothing to show for it, and Dazai got stabbed and can’t work for a while. Isn’t it normal for him to be dissatisfied?

Also, could the Clown have some self-awareness? Why imitate Yunxi’s Chinese civil servant style? Is the Clown even fit to be a Chinese civil servant?!

Meanwhile, Nakajima Atsushi felt relieved at the information inadvertently revealed on the big screen: That’s great, the other me in that world also joined the Armed Detective Agency!
And he even joined earlier!

Izumi Kyouka’s ahoge twitched: Mm, Mr. Yunxi went there too.
Nakajima Atsushi: ?

Atsushi, having just processed the situation, panicked: Could it be that I’m the one who led them to the Armed Detective Agency?!
[Yunxi did want to see the White Tiger, but as long as he confirmed the Armed Detective Agency wasn’t mistreating it, he wasn’t planning to do anything for now.

Just as Yunxi was about to retreat, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly stuck his head out the window: Won’t you come in and sit?
Everyone in the Viewing Room: !!!

Louisa gasped in astonishment: How… how was he discovered?
Edogawa Ranpo muttered under his breath: Of course it’s because Yunxi-kun left behind very obvious traces…
Fukuzawa Yukichi interrupted with a stern expression: Ranpo, you can’t casually interact with dangerous individuals like Yunxi-kun.
Ranpo wanted to say he’d already assessed the situation and it would be fine, but at that moment on the big screen, Yunxi suddenly gasped sharply, startling everyone in the Viewing Room.

[Yunxi thought Edogawa Ranpo’s intellect was far too dangerous. Fortunately, the other was just a detective.

Kunikida repeated after him: Because if Ranpo-sensei were making nuclear weapons, he wouldn’t have anyone to play with…
Wait, that doesn’t sound right?

Isn’t being a detective important too? The Armed Detective Agency has been maintaining Yokohama’s peace like this…
Kunikida’s voice grew softer until it completely faded away.

Kunikida’s pupils trembled violently.

Actually, come to think of it, if Ranpo-sensei could create more powerful weapons, Yokohama wouldn’t have to constantly worry about foreign invasions, and it wouldn’t remain so chaotic all the time!

Edogawa Ranpo angrily retorted: Don’t be led astray by Yunxi-kun! Being a detective and weapons research are completely different fields! Besides, Ranpo-sensei has no interest in researching weapons!
On one side, Kunikida was flustered and apologizing. On the other side, Fyodor wore a thoughtful expression.

Although Edogawa-kun isn’t interested, Yunxi-kun’s plan does sound quite feasible.
The only question was, who would end up suffering the consequences.

[On the big screen, Yunxi had already entered the Armed Detective Agency and was chatting with Edogawa Ranpo.

As they talked, Yunxi admitted he had known all along about the orphanage’s child abuse: But I thought they were doing it on purpose.
Kunikida recorded notes while grinding his teeth: Even if the orphanage was intentionally abusing children, that’s no excuse for Yunxi-kun to ignore it! And isn’t it going too far for Yunxi-kun to directly predict that the children would be trafficked to Myanmar in the future, and would even provide technical guidance to others there?!
Ultimately, this kind of abuse is completely meaningless!!!
Nakajima Atsushi: …

But he did actually use his scars to cooperate with Lucy, who was still part of [the Guild at the time.

[After finishing their conversation, Yunxi prepared to leave.

Before going, he pocketed a bag of chips from Edogawa Ranpo and a light bulb from the detective agency, then immediately traded them away, completing an instant money laundering operation.

Could a youth so thoroughly marinated in criminal behavior, who seized every petty advantage, ever utter a single trustworthy word?!

[Yunxi did have a gentle, reasonable side—it’s just that this side was usually only shown to Gogol and no one else.

Like right now, Yunxi directly tossed the 1500 yen he’d just gotten from trading the light bulb to Gogol, saying: Go spend it!
Fitzgerald remarked, Anyone would think he got 15 million dollars.
Dazai Osamu said weakly, It’s fine, every little helps. Clown will be satisfied anyway.
Gogol shook his head cheerfully, Mhm!
[Gogol happily pocketed the money and then asked Yunxi about the White Tiger.

Yunxi: The Armed Detective Agency is great. The White Tiger will definitely grow plump and beautiful in the future, with even more White Tiger Fur!

Nakajima Atsushi choked: Cough, cough, cough!

Using the word plump to describe him?

Yosano was speechless: Even if we don’t feed Atsushi-kun well, what could he possibly do?

Such a trivial matter wouldn’t be accepted even if Yunxi reported it to the Yokohama police station!

If the White Tiger goes hungry, I’ll chop everyone who bullied the White Tiger into mincemeat and feed it to him. Yunxi’s expression was arrogant, his tone cold. I heard that obtaining an ability business license requires registration with the Supernatural Affairs Division. It must be very easy to arrest people according to the list then, right?

Yosano: ?

The Armed Detective Agency and Supernatural Affairs Division members: ?! !

Hugo was shocked: He wants to use the Supernatural Affairs Division to recreate Huang Chao’s methods in this era…

Director Taneeda immediately said: I’ll go back and modify how supernatural organization data is stored!

They hadn’t expected someone could use the list to do such things… They would definitely change it!

The Viewing Room fell into an eerie silence due to Director Taneeda’s exaggerated yet undeniable statement.

Then, the British, French, Russian, and American representatives present also began considering whether to implement stricter encryption in this regard.

Finally, Gogol was the first to speak: Haha, don’t be so nervous! Little Yunxi is the Savior after all!

Viewing Room attendees: …

They’ll encrypt it when they return!

The large screen ignored what these people were thinking, shifting the scene directly to after Yunxi and Gogol returned home.

Yunxi temporarily left the game.

He asked customer service if there were any issues with the Great Order being destroyed, and after receiving the response that [the existence of the Great Order is not a necessary condition for achieving the Savior ending], he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned: Is it because the world’s destruction crisis isn’t closely related to the Great Order, or because the Great Order can be recreated?

Yunxi-kun discovered the game company can’t monitor his actions in the game, so he’s planning to check out the game’s R18 Expansion Pack, right?

Viewing Room attendees: !!!

Kunikida was shocked: He was lying next to Clown when he exited the game. Could it be that he plans to… as soon as he returns to the game…

Yunxi, having entered the game, got up and started running outside.

Kunikida: He’s planning to make a move on Clown… Huh?

Why is Yunxi running outside?

The interrupted Gogol: ?

Dazai Osamu muttered: It’s nothing, I just suddenly felt a bit unwell. I’m going to sleep for a while, don’t disturb me unless necessary…

Dazai Osamu fell asleep.

Fyodor, who had been hesitating, verified his conjecture from Dazai’s reaction.

Fyodor took a deep breath.

It seemed that in the upcoming plot, aside from Gogol, no one would be happy.

Night in Yokohama.

Yunxi walked in front, Gogol followed behind.

Sakaguchi Ango quickly guessed: This direction… Yunxi-kun is going to find Shibusawa?!

No way? Does Yunxi really want to see Shibusawa Tatsuhiko…

Director Taneeda interrupted: Ahem, it’s because Shibusawa-kun mentioned earlier that if Yunxi-kun failed, he could offer some additional advice!

Gogol’s previously unpleasant smile returned.

Gogol rarely began to reflect on himself: That’s right, Clown shouldn’t have failed to realize this. After all, little Yunxi giving up freedom and ceasing to think sounds too terrible…

But at that moment, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko suddenly leaned forward.

Yunxi-kun. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko’s breath almost brushed against Yunxi’s cheek as he stared into Yunxi’s eyes and whispered softly.

The people in the Viewing Room: !!!

They instinctively looked at Gogol, and then Nakajima Atsushi was the first to be startled, unable to help saying:

Mr. Clown, Yunxi-kun doesn’t like Bai Qilin.

Nakajima Atsushi wanted to say that the other looked like he could kill someone the next second—the kind who would cruelly chop enemies into mincemeat—but Izumi Kyouka suddenly tugged hard on his sleeve.

Nakajima Atsushi turned his head in confusion.

The next second, Nakajima Atsushi covered Izumi Kyouka’s eyes in shock.

No, no, how could the Clown on the big screen just start… playing around like that?!

And!

Hearing Gogol on the big screen mention both Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and the White Tiger at such a moment, Nakajima Atsushi completely lost his composure:

What does this have to do with the other me? Although I also have white hair, Yunxi-kun would definitely never like the other me!!!

Gogol didn’t speak.

Or to be blunt, Gogol didn’t care about Nakajima Atsushi in the Viewing Room at all.

Edogawa Ranpo stared at Gogol for a while, then disdainfully shifted his gaze away and stated the reason for Gogol’s reaction: Clown-kun thinks he’s the most competitive contender and is wondering if he can cross dimensions to trick Yunxi-kun, who likes white hair, into coming over.

The people in the Viewing Room: ???!!

While everyone was still shocked by Gogol’s idea, Gogol just tilted his head and smiled: Isn’t this more free, though?

He was extremely, extremely displeased.

The others in the Viewing Room wanted to say something, but at that moment, the big screen continued playing.

The people in the Viewing Room: !

Kunikida’s heart was in his throat, and he only breathed a huge sigh of relief when the big screen went black: Thank goodness, thank goodness…

Thank goodness it didn’t show! Otherwise, he really suspected they’d be indiscriminately hunted by the Clown after leaving!

Gogol pretended to be disappointed: Ah, it’s over already.

The clever ones in the Viewing Room: …

That doesn’t stop you from fantasizing, does it!

Time moved to the next day.

Fitzgerald watched the content on the screen and couldn’t help commenting: Because his beliefs were challenged, he deliberately made Yunxi-kun lose the ability to take initiative… This Bai Qilin is really petty!

Gogol was hugging the ragdoll version of Yunxi, sniffing and nuzzling him, occasionally flipping Yunxi over.

Nakahara Chuuya: .

Well, this is really hard not to notice!

So even though Yunxi is a Transcendent, why can’t he be more ambitious?!

Unfortunately, Yunxi not only lacked ambition but also only knew how to sulk.

Yunxi’s internal thoughts revealed that his angriest moment was when he left the Holographic Pod to demand an explanation, only to be provoked by the AI. His second angriest moment was when he returned to the Holographic Pod and was still being rubbed against by the Clown.

Kunikida: ‘Damn, the user is completely furious’… Saying something like that would make even someone who wasn’t angry before furious now!

Gogol had already readjusted his emotions and chimed in: But no matter what, Little Yunxi agreed at the beginning! It’s too much to take out his anger on the Clown because of the AI now!

Kunikida: .

Is this clown playing dumb? Obviously! If the clown from the other world hadn’t gone so far, Yunxi wouldn’t be this perpetually irritated right now!

Kunikida really wanted to say it, but the words were just too excessive—he couldn’t quite bring himself to voice them.

And just as Kunikida was wrestling with his thoughts, Yunxi had already spoken up.

[Faced with Gogol’s question of Does little Yunxi have no thoughts?, Yunxi went through a whole routine—clenching his fist, throwing a punch, taking a deep breath, cracking his voice, and panting heavily—directly expressing his regret and despair from every angle.

He was filled with hatred! An endless, unceasing hatred!]

Everyone in the Viewing Room, along with Gogol on the large screen, slowly typed out a question mark in unison.

Huh?

Ozaki Kouyou struggled to speak: So, Yunxi-kun’s anger isn’t just because the game’s R18 patch exceeded his expectations, but also because Yunxi-kun, like Ivan-kun, can’t feel pain…

Fyodor interrupted with a false smile: Ivan’s senses, after losing pain, wouldn’t be consumed in such a place.

Hugo smoothly followed up: Then that means Yunxi-kun’s senses, after losing pain, would be used in such a place.

That Gogol-kun from that world, with his clearly poor skills, is really quite fortunate.

Gogol: ?

In reality, as a purely theoretical talent who’s never seen a pig run, Gogol found it hard to grasp that his alternate self’s skills were terrible.

So even when mocked by Hugo, Gogol only thought it was about his rough skin.

No big deal! If little Yunxi requests it, the clown can also keep his clothes on…

Ozaki Kouyou quickly cut in: It seems Yunxi-kun has something else to do now!

[Yunxi leisurely put on his clothes without Gogol’s help, ignored Gogol who was busy braiding his hair, and prepared to go out.]

Gogol: Huh? Does little Yunxi have something to do alone in Yokohama? Wouldn’t it be better to be with the clown?

Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t take it anymore: You keep staring and staring even when Yunxi is just changing clothes—is it any wonder he doesn’t want to go out with you?

[But Yunxi was looking for Bai Qilin.]

Gogol pretended to be troubled: But Bai Qilin would deliberately lead the clown to target little Yunxi, so wouldn’t it be safer for little Yunxi to stay with the clown all the time?

Nakahara Chuuya: In the end, aren’t you the one who actually does it?!

Here, the two started arguing.

Over there, Louisa was quietly marveling: Yunxi-kun’s stealth skills are excellent.

Kunikida said seriously: But the advantages of a space-type ability user are just too strong.

Everything was relatively harmonious until Shakespeare, watching the scene of Yunxi and Bai Qilin talking through the window, abruptly remarked: This scene is beautiful.

Everyone in the Viewing Room instantly turned to look at Shakespeare.

Shakespeare continued: I can immediately imagine the unsanctioned, secular-defying emotions between these two youths communicating through the window…

Director Taneeda’s expression gradually tightened.

Gogol, meanwhile, maintained a strange smile and said: Is that so?

Shakespeare wanted to say Of course, but on the large screen, Yunxi had returned home and was once again being sucked back and forth by Gogol.

[Yunxi refused to accept it, so the next day he went to find Shibusawa Tatsuhiko during the day, got sucked by Gogol at night, went to find Shibusawa Tatsuhiko again during the day, got sucked again at night… and the cycle repeated.]

Just like that, the pure love between Yunxi and Bai Qilin in Shakespeare’s eyes transformed into a relationship where Yunxi and Gogol used Bai Qilin as a pawn.

Shakespeare: …

Well, that’s not romantic at all now.

Sakaguchi Ango had long anticipated the plot would develop this way, but he still muttered under his breath in disbelief, What does ‘definitely won’t let Bai Qilin off even if I’m ×ed to death on the bed’ mean? How can you not let someone off when you’re already dead?

Moreover, Bai Qilin already had a bad temper—did Yunxi really bother him with these things all day?!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko indeed quickly grew impatient.

He threatened Yunxi that if he came to see him again, he would never lend Yunxi [Between Tatsuhiko] again, successfully driving Yunxi back home.

Sigma watched the large screen and whispered, But Yunxi still went to see Bai Qilin today, so what happens next…

Yunxi started getting rubbed against by Clown again.

Sigma: …

He knew it!

Gogol, meanwhile, observed everything carefully throughout, though he wasn’t in a good mood.

Fortunately, the large screen didn’t linger on this scene for too long.

Just as Gogol was about to stain the inside of Yunxi’s thigh, the scene shifted, jumping directly to some time later, outside the game.

Nakajima Atsushi could finally lower the hand he’d been using to cover Izumi Kyouka’s eyes. He flexed his slightly tired arm and quietly asked, What is Yunxi-kun doing now?

He seems to be calling his mother? Yosano answered while still staring intently at the large screen. Having friends and family—it seems Yunxi-kun’s world likely truly exists.

Nakajima Atsushi was first surprised, then thought of something: Calling so late must mean it’s something very important!

Yunxi was regretting why he ever liked Gogol. He wanted to ask his mother to share some of his cousin’s traditional Chinese medicine with him.

Kunikida was first astonished that traditional Chinese medicine could actually cure this, but soon it turned into speechlessness: Does Yunxi-kun not even know that his cousin’s medicine is for regulating menstruation? No matter how versatile traditional medicine is, a human male drinking medicine meant for menstrual regulation can’t possibly cure homosexuality!

Dazai Osamu chimed in gloomily: Yes, it’s truly disappointing. If it worked, I’d want to force some down both Yunxi-kun and Clown-kun’s throats…

Kunikida snapped back to reality, about to say that Dazai shouldn’t discriminate against homosexuality either, but before he could speak, Yunxi’s mother’s furious scolding erupted from the large screen.

If there’s a second option, it’s bullets!

Kunikida was shocked, and Dazai Osamu immediately fell silent.

Dazai Osamu did want to die, but being shot by Yunxi’s mother for such a reason would be too unjust—better forget it.

Meanwhile, Fyodor hadn’t spoken the entire time, but that didn’t stop him from feeling that the rat poison mentioned by Yunxi’s mother was targeting him.

He tried to change the subject: Yunxi-kun’s family education actually requires him to be loyal and righteous? What a strange requirement. How exactly is Yunxi supposed to demonstrate loyalty and righteousness?

Loyalty and righteousness meant that Yunxi, albeit reluctantly, returned to the Holographic Pod. It wasn’t until Gogol demanded that he use his hand to pleasure him for a long time that Yunxi finally broke down and refused.

Fyodor: …

Never mind.

He didn’t really want to know how Yunxi demonstrated loyalty and righteousness after all.

While reading this segment, Gogol kept his face propped in his cloak the entire time. The light falling on his face was mostly obscured by the high collar of his cloak, making it difficult to discern his expression.

But when he saw Yunxi hugging another version of himself and planting a hundred kisses on his head the next morning, Gogol suddenly burst out laughing.

Dazai Osamu wanted to say it was disgusting and couldn’t see anything cute about it.

Just then, Gogol suddenly leaned close to Yunxi and whispered: We have guests outside.

Dazai suddenly felt a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, after Yunxi put on his clothes and prepared his pistol, the moment he opened the door, he was met with a face belonging to Dazai Osamu.

After ten seconds of suffocating silence, Dazai turned with difficulty to Mori Ōgai and spoke gloomily: Mr. Mori, I think the you from another world should file a work injury claim for me.

To complete the Port Mafia’s mission, he was first forced to eavesdrop, then got shot at by the unpredictable Yunxi… If the other him couldn’t even get some rest because of this, that would be truly tragic!

Mori Ōgai was also embarrassed, but he didn’t say whether he would agree or refuse. He only said: Dazai-kun, actually I’m not sure you can even return to the Port Mafia.

After all, that world’s Port Mafia had quite steadily accumulated hatred.

Dazai: ?

Dazai nearly laughed in anger, but when he turned his head, he found that the development on the big screen was indeed exactly like that.

Yunxi directly knocked out Dazai, but when trying to extract Dazai’s memories, a new unexpected situation occurred.

The Russian Transcendent: A special ability that can directly nullify across tiers… truly interesting.

It’s just a pity that unlike her, the other party really only had this passive special ability with no other means of self-protection.

And in Yunxi’s hands, being unable to have memories erased actually increased the probability of reaching an extremely bad ending.

Yunxi became serious upon realizing Dazai’s special ability was nullification.

I can’t keep you! Yunxi said seriously, dialing Aunt Xu’s number. I’m sending you to a Chinese boarding school. Remember! You brought this upon yourself!

Want to kill me? I don’t really mind if it’s done quickly in my sleep… Wait. Dazai straightened up abruptly mid-sentence, his eyes widening instantly. Where is he sending me?!

Fitzgerald said pityingly: A Chinese boarding school, because he thinks it’s a waste for you to be playing house politics in Yokohama.

Dazai: ???

Did he hear that correctly?

Mori Ōgai said gloomily: What the Port Mafia does is very important work, not something as simple as house politics.

The Russian Transcendent interjected: But Yokohama is really small, calling it house politics isn’t wrong.

Mori Ōgai: .

Here, both Mori Ōgai and Dazai fell into silence.

On the other side, Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t hold back anymore. He spoke irritably:

Why does that bastard Dazai only get sent to boarding school as punishment, but I got directly sent to boarding school by Yunxi?

Didn’t Yunxi say he liked him and couldn’t bear to see him get hurt?

Look into his eyes! Say something!!!

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Author’s note: The extra chapter for the fairy tale-style long review is complete!

Two more days of nutrient solution updates coming up! Coo-coo is working hard on writing…

[Purple Heart] Extra chapter tomorrow at 12 PM! [Sparkling Eyes]