[X] Investigate your surroundings some more.
Sachi Event / Environment -
1d100=74
Sachi Survival -
4d10 → [8,3,6,2] = (19)
A year of living in a death game. A year of surviving Aincrad, even if it was with your friends, meant that you had certain instincts ingrained into you.
One of which was, if you're not in a safe zone, you MADE sure you were safe and that there was no <<mobs>> or unknown players near you when you did things.
Common sense, really.
Which was why you looked about before touching anything.
The floor of the roof was simple tiles that you would see in Tokyo. The plants... not so much different than what you expected, brown bark, green leaves, flowers, and was that? Those were fruits on the small plant growing there. Limes.
And... you examined the plants on the roof that you were on more carefully.
There were a few limes from one bush, but the tree was what you were surprised by. It had apples. Small miserable green apples. You wouldn't buy them in a store, no.
But as you plucked on from the tree and examined it carefully, you had to say that either you were in a VR system generations beyond what was possible with the NervGear, or this was... reality. The texture of the feel of the apple in your hand, the slight scent there, those couldn't be quite achieved with the NervGear. At least, not yet.
Which meant something odd was going on.
It was possible you were hallucinating while dying, you really hoped this wasn't the case.
Or you were caught in some nightmarish scifi story.
You had to catch a hysterical laugh from escaping your lips. You could see that title now; Sachi in the lost world.
Shaking your head, you rinsed the apple and bite into it.
Sour.
That was your impression.
Sour and bitter with a hint of sweetness.
You slowly chew it and swallowed.
It was the most horrible apple you had ever eaten.
It was the best apple you had ever eaten.
It was... [REAL].
I̕ ̷́͟s͏e̷̶̕e̸̷ ̀y͜҉́o҉ù͜͞. ̧I̧ ̶̴̢ḩ͜͠é̵̡ar̷͡ ̴҉̕yo͢͞u̧.̡͞ ̴͝I҉ ̵̢͜t̸͠a̕s̴̷te y̴o̴͜u͞҉. ͘Y̵ò̷͟u͢'̶̡r̵͘͞e̕͜ ͏͘h͟èr̛͘e̛.̶ ͟͞H̀e͡͞ŕ͡e̛͡.̛ ̴̶͟H͠É̸RÈ͞.̷̶̨ ͟HÈ͜R̷̵É͡͞.̕҉ ͞H̵̢E̵͝R̸E.͞ ̕ W̛͢i̸̧͢t̸́h̡ ̡̛́me.̡̀͘ ͢
Was there something in the breeze? You could have sworn you heard whisperings. You shook your head and returned your attention to the apple.
You sighed and slowly enjoyed the apple.
You tested the water next. A small sip to see if there was any reaction first. You vaguely remembered those survival; scifi stories that you little brother enjoyed. Of people exploding because they ate or drank the wrong thing. Ludicrous, of course. But there was something about making sure water was clean.
The water tasted cold, plain and pure.
Walking about the 'small' roof, you looked out at the other buildings. They appeared abandoned. But here and there, there were worrying signs.
Graffiti.
Normally, you would shrug at such. But a good number of them were placed too high, were too big. To be able to do them, one would need to take stupid risks and be harnessed and even then... for some of them? It would take far too much work.
Still, it appeared to simply be random symbols and a mishmash of words like "I was here!" or "For good time, call XXX-XXX-XXXX"... normal graffiti.
Still, if the other buildings were like yours, there likely were plants with fruits, and small places where pure water had collected.
The only problem was... getting down your building and up the other ones. The buildings did appear rather tall.
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Level Real /// Fruit of Knowledge and Sweet Water.
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What Do?
[X] Examine the Crystal?
[X] Collect as many ripe fruits as you can?
[X] Open door and step through?
[X] Write In