"Ding Ling — —!" The moment the school bell rang rhythmically, Takeshi Takeshi was the first to rush out of the classroom.

Midaya Dehisa's face was covered in cold sweat when he heard Takeshi's irritable roar from the fourth grade classroom.

"Bastard Lawn Head — —!!"

It had been two weeks since the last "duel". During lunch break, Takeshi was directly stood up. Then, he was so depressed that he directly went to the classroom to block him. However, he didn't know how the Frequency Conversion Optimizer did it. Every time, she was able to successfully escape before he arrived.

Today, as expected, she failed again. Midaya pushed open the door of a milk tea shop and thought that it was a little funny. Although Ka-Chan's personality was fierce and he seemed like a delinquent, he was actually very respectful of his teachers. He was a good student who never skipped class and studied seriously.

"Yeah, at that time, I was worried that he would skip class to block me. Then, I could only complain to the teacher. You really can't judge a book by its cover." The other protagonist of the conversation lamented while drinking milk tea.

"Haha." Midaya laughed dryly. If that's the case, then don't use such a regretful tone.

Ever since they met, Midaya worshipped the Frequency Conversion Optimizer. He felt that Midaya was very congenial. The two of them quickly became familiar with each other, calling each other "Kohisa" and "Xiao You" affectionately.

In order to avoid Takeshi, they met at this milk tea shop after school to chat.

The Frequency Conversion Optimizer often shared her training experience with him and her complaints about her family.

She said that the old man was stubborn and fierce. He was obviously old but still bought a wig to deceive himself. Her mother was at the top of the pyramid because of her superb cooking skills. She was usually very gentle, but once she got angry, even her grandfather was afraid of her. Her father was always away from home because of work and he wasn't afraid that her mother would run away with her … Midaya laughed dryly.

And the Frequency Conversion Optimizer knew that Midaya also had a gentle mother. His father worked abroad and rarely came back. Takeshi Takeshi was his childhood friend. They were quite close when they were young, but he didn't know when Takeshi began to reject him. And his idol Ormet. The Frequency Conversion Optimizer was simply showered with praise by this fanatic fan.

And … Midaya Dehisa's years of inferiority towards the reality of his lack of individuality, and despair towards the unreachable dream...

He had always been stumbling forward, denying himself while yearning for Ormet. But the older he grew, the more shaken he became. Now, he just stubbornly refused to retreat.

In fact, this boy only needed one sentence. As long as there was one person who could affirm him, the obsession of many years could be vented and turned into endless motivation to push him forward.

So …

"Hey, Kohisa, have you really thought it through?

My grandfather is very strict. It's very common to be trained to the point of vomiting. Many people couldn't stand it and finally quit the dojo. Now, I'm the only disciple.

If you want to learn martial arts, there are still many dojos … "

"I've already decided. I'm counting on you, Xiao You.

I have no individuality. If I lose my body to others, I really can't catch up. "

"And Xiao You, your family's dojo is the strongest in town, right? It has several heroes. Recently, the popular newcomer rabbit hero Mirco is also your grandfather's disciple, right?"

"Wow, you've done a thorough investigation. That's amazing."

"Yes, because it was mentioned in a recent interview." Looking at Yui's straightforward exclamation, Midaya couldn't help but lower her head shyly and twiddle her fingers.

Frequency Conversion Optimizer's mouth twitched. She was wondering why there were so many people coming to ask her to be a disciple and challenge her dojo. Mirco's sister must have been forced by her grandfather to advertise.

"… It seems like you won't change your mind."

Yui patted Midaya's shoulder encouragingly and said, "I'll talk to Grandpa. You can ask your mother to bring you to the dojo this Sunday."

"Okay, thank you!"

"Try your best to survive!" Yui said.

"… Eh?

Survive …? "

— — —

On Saturday, after her mother said, "Aiya, Xiao You, your pants seem to be too short," Frequency Conversion Optimizer was excitedly dragged to a department store in the big city by her mother.

At first, her mother was very excited and picked out many cute princess dresses, but in the end, even she couldn't bring herself to buy them. There was no other reason. The crew-cut Yui looked too out of place in dresses. It made her feel like she had given birth to a son instead of a cute daughter.

In the end, her mother put her hands on Yui's shoulders with a gloomy face.

"Listen up, Yui. From today onwards, you can't get a haircut. Do you understand?"

Previously, Yui thought that long hair was troublesome, so she asked her for pocket money to get a haircut.

She thought that Yui just wanted to cut it short, but in the end, the long-haired little princess came back with a crew-cut. That moment was the pain of her life.

"Eh, but it's very numb …"

"Do. You. Understand?"

"Oh, oh." Yui looked stiffly at her mother's dark expression and agreed with a cold sweat.

"If you think long hair is troublesome, you can keep it short. Anyway, crew-cut is not allowed." Her mother, who had returned to her gentle appearance, finally went to pick out some gender-neutral clothes.

After trying on clothes for two hours, Yui finally couldn't take it anymore and admitted defeat.

"Mom, I'm tired. I'll wait for you at the game area, okay?"

There was a special area in the department store as a play area. There were all kinds of play facilities. Parents could leave their children here and let the staff take care of them. Parents could relax and shop without having to take care of their children at the same time.

"Really, it's rare for you to come out with your mother, and you even brought the game console out."

Looking at Frequency Conversion Optimizer's silly smile, her mother pointed at her forehead and said, "Wait for me there and don't run around."

"Okay."

The noisy naughty children in the game area were laughing and playing in the ocean ball. The quieter ones were sitting on the bench and reading books. There were also two or three of them holding crayons and doodling.

Frequency Conversion Optimizer quietly found an empty seat and sat down to play the game.

"Gather, Hero!"

This was a newly released hero game. The characters were beautifully made, and the plot was very interesting. The main plot was to solve all kinds of problems as a detective. Incident investigation, pursuit of enemies, disaster rescue, stopping conspiracies, and so on. There were all kinds of suspense in the middle to keep people in suspense. Because of the novel angle and ups and downs of the plot, it was well received.

Not only the plot, but the combat system was also very beautiful. Real-time combat was very challenging. If it was hell mode, many people would be stuck at the first level. But this wasn't the main point. At most, they could just play the newbie mode. This game's trap was its hero recruitment mechanism.

Because the protagonist's setting was to rely on his brain to make a living, he had to rely on the recruited heroes. Different situations required different types of heroes.

Other than the basic heroes provided by the plot, the other heroes had to be drawn.

The game cooperated with a snack company. There were cards of various heroes in the snack bag. You could recruit the hero by scanning the code. The snack company also posted the cards of each hero on the Internet and divided the rarity of the hero according to the ranking of the hero.

When the game was first released, this kind of snack was swept clean by hero fans. Every time they bought it, it was a war and a gamble.

Especially when they found out that Ormet was in the list of heroes. All the European chefs went crazy.

Unfortunately, reality clearly divided everyone's nationality. You, who was of African descent, had only succeeded in sneaking in once. He was also blinded by Midaya's unintentional European brilliance. He actually sent Ormet!

As the ultimate SSR level, no, SSS level, Ormet had a drop rate of 0.01%. It made countless European fans go crazy!

What kind of f * cking luck was this!

Because of this, Frequency Conversion Optimizer was so angry that she broke off relations with Midaya Dehisa for three minutes.

Thinking of this, Frequency Conversion Optimizer suddenly felt a little itchy. She looked up and looked around. Sure enough, there was a small convenience store in the game area provided for children. She bought ten bags of snacks. As soon as she paid the bill, she couldn't wait to open the small bag that came with the gift. However … there were nine R's and one SR. Frequency Conversion Optimizer's hands were shaking.

Seeing this, the cashier was afraid that the child's personality would explode in excitement (this kind of thing happened a lot). She carefully comforted her. "It's okay. Look, there's an SR, isn't there?"

You gritted her teeth. "I have three of this."

"Ugh."

A drop of cold sweat ran down the back of the cashier's head. Her luck was really hard to explain. Just as she was racking her brains to think of how to comfort the poor unlucky child, a hand flashing with holy light reached out from the side.

"Do you want to exchange?"

"This, this is …?!"

Frequency Conversion Optimizer's eyes widened. A shiny golden card was in front of her eyes. The light of the SSR card almost blinded her eyes.

The character on the card was the No.2 hero — Flaming Hero Andwar!

"Do you really want to exchange with me?!" You eagerly took the card and looked at him with shining eyes.

"Yes." The boy nodded with an indifferent expression. (You: Are you an angel?!)

He directly took the SR card and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

You quickly stuffed the remaining nine R's and the big bag of snacks into the boy's hands. The boy was a little confused by this sudden action. The way he held the snacks in a daze looked very cute.

"Thank you very much for your card!

My name is Frequency Conversion Optimizer. Can we be friends? "You reached out her hand with a bright smile.

"…"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she tilted her head in confusion. Suddenly, she realized that how could she shake his hand when he was still holding something in his hand. So, she went up to him and shook his hand very enthusiastically.