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"Morning—"
When I walked all the way to the monitoring point and saw the people in the clinic, I stopped thinking.
If you want to describe it, it's like seeing "The Rockets successfully took Pikachu" and "Tom succeeded in eating Jerry". The brain is at a loss-how is this possible? How did it happen? How do you play later?
I am very familiar with this two-bedroom small clinic. The doctor ’s desk and small pharmacy are directly in front of the door. Three infusion chairs and two beds are placed next door. , So only the "monitor" is responsible for himself.
So what about monitors? Where am I so handsome a monitor?
Sitting there now is a young man with orange hair tied into a tall ponytail and wearing a coat with a strange white background and green edges. Although he is a little handsome, he shows a hopeless waste gas field as a whole.
He was lying on the doctor's desk, pulling the laptop on the table with one hand, and after seeing me, he raised his other hand at random, and waved at me with the unpeeled orange in his palm.
What does this orange mean? I am your father?
No, wait, vomiting something can be done later, the key question now is ...
"Why are you here!" I strode over and slapped him on the table.
"Why can't I be here? This is a clinic, and how do I think I'm a healthy and hard-working doctor, don't I?" The guy responded listlessly.
Dare you say you work seriously?
No, wait, this is not the time to struggle with that kind of thing.
"You give me now, go back to Jia!" I continued to pat the table.
"No, no, you will be scolded if you go back to now." It seems that because I was too clattering on the table, he simply backed away and started peeling oranges to eat.
"What's wrong with you! Do you know me-how much do we miss you!" I slapped the table again, only to find that a few drops of water fell, and then I realized that I was full of face again. tears.
Hell, this incarnation is the worst I have ever used.
"... You calm down first, let's talk slowly." The young man shook his head helplessly and found out a folded handkerchief and handed it to me.
"Anyway, you have to go back to Jia--" I said as I wiped my face, and then found that the tone of voice became crying somehow.
This is simply ... if it is seen by an acquaintance, it will be troublesome.
"Oops ~ I just remembered that there is something else at home, let's go ~" The infusion room next door suddenly walked out of a fat aunt carrying a basket, hurriedly greeted the doctor, did not look at me, and walked away Clinic, still muttering in his mouth: "The young people now do not understand, old and old ..."
Although I don't know the name, the aunt seems to be the dominant player in the group of aunts who like to spread gossip.
And my conversation with the doctor just now added the expression at this time ...
"She was there already?"
"I thought you knew?"
"..."
This guy really let him ArsNova off!

In order to prevent the extinction of mankind, FenisChaldea, a human-body survival guarantee institution, is a research institute and observatory that gathers elites from various countries. It has defeated the human behind the fire, but the devil king Gaitia, Fix human reason.
But last year was captured by a guy who claimed to be a Crypter, a few staff members fled, and after several adventures, they rebuilt in the wandering sea.
In front of this yellow hair, Romani Archaman (RomaniArchaman), also known as Dr. Roman, is the person in charge of his medical department, especially noted that the deceased.
His true identity is to create the magic king Solomon of Gaitia, and use [ArsNova] to repair the end of the singularity. It is the same as the end, and unlike the [Stella] of Arash, the treasure will be used together with its body in the Spirit Block. They disappeared together and completely belonged to [None], so they cannot be pulled out and die again in the next game like Alash.
But the problem is-
"Is that just a game? Is it a mobile game that exists even in my world!" I clicked on FGO in my phone, turned over the event record, and showed Dr. Roman a smirk and scratched his head to show Dr. Roman.
"Well ... I'm more handsome now." Roman looked at it for a long while and commented so.
Can the paper people compare with the real people?
"Stop and stop," Roman said as I picked up the orange to smash him, and quickly uttered the "Stop" gesture: "It seems that you still don't know why I am here, so let me explain it?"
"Please start your performance." I took a side seat for the patient.
"Although I am a game character, but you are not the same?" Said the doctor.
"Nothing can't be refuted."
"This is the Hall of Heroes, and you are wearing the title of [GrandCaster], right." The doctor asked again.
"Yes." I thought about the choke-up Iliad vest that I was tossing about.
"You used [the birth time is up, to revise Vientiane (ArsAlmadelSalomonis)], right?"
"Ok……"
"You used [the time to say goodbye to abandon the world (ArsNova)] and said you liked me the most?"
"That doesn't count!"
"Did you fix it more than once?"
"I feel more like making singularities."
"You turned into [Magic ☆ Melly], and you still brought Fufu, right?"
"... lying trough?"
"The most important thing is that you are just like me now. Except for the memories of others, is there no place?" Roman said with a hand. "Now do you think it is weird that I am here?"
"The last question," I pointed to the game screen on my mobile phone: "Are you the Roman [monitor] because I‘ want Roman to appear ’, or is it the incarnation of the doctor himself like Brother Monkey?

"Ah? I don't look like Roman himself? This is really sad." Roman said pretendingly, picking up the oranges on the table again.
"Because I'm sober enough, although I travel through worlds as I do, I'm very powerful, but those worlds are still far from 'real', unless after which time I changed the world, the stupid system and the elder sister together said I was 'creating' history Instead of "changing" history, that is the real "change", otherwise, it is just self-satisfaction in the false world that I created. "I clicked the phone again:" This "fourth wall" is not so It ’s easy to break. I do n’t know if there is a character like
Deadpool
on your side. Although he looks like he can go around and even enter the editorial department in the comics, unless I see in reality that the editorial department is attacked, the comics must Constantly changing the news, you can confirm that he is still trapped in a deeper wall-and because I am an NPC, my "reality" is still a few walls away from the real "reality". Unknown. "
"Sounds like a radio statement." Roman peeled an orange and threw it in his mouth.
"Answer my question!" I knocked on the table again.
"I'm 'your' Roman." The doctor looked up at me seriously.
"What ... mean?"
"I was repairing seven singularities with a certain master named Lin Hao, and finally attributed it to" No ", but by chance, Romani Achiman reunited with her in a strange place, and It ’s not an official, the heroic, or any other doctor,
Roman said, raising his finger to the cell phone that I put on the table:
If the operator installs me on a certain day, I will consider going back—

"No back!" I patted the table again.
"Of course not." Roman smiled.
When the door of the clinic suddenly rang, a familiar voice of a maid was mumbling away: "I still drove people away, but now I don't let them, young people really don't understand, old and old ..."
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