The setting sun, the moon rising and setting, day and night turning,
Another day has passed in this world. Perhaps for some people, this day is thrilling and parting between life and death, but for the vast majority of people in the world, it is just...
Another ordinary day has passed.
At this moment, in the magical boy's cabin, all kinds of colorful and bright furniture surround the center, and are spread on the edge of the carpet on the pure white floor that looks quite noble.
Meng Lang watched silently as Fangran slapped his face on the table, smoke coming from the back of his head.
"Pfft... Brother, I haven't seen you for a day. Why are you like this? What have you been through?"
"Xiaoran sat next to me and didn't miss a single class. I studied for a whole day, and by the way, I was forced to catch up on English during the break..."
I shouldn't have talked so meanly about Miss Ling Yan's test that I failed...
By the way, there are so few courses in the School of Economics and Management! Don’t you have to take classes yourself?
rash:"......"
So...brother, are you a scumbag's brain that is overwhelmed and overheated...
"Ha, having a cute sister by your side can arouse the envy of countless singles around you. Shouldn't you feel secretly happy?"
Meng Lang looked at him and said speechlessly, and then he couldn't help but slap the table and shout!
"By the way...fuck it! I've never enjoyed the experience of being woken up by a beautiful sister, what's wrong with you bastard?"
"I'll satisfy you!!"
Hearing that Meng Lang had no idea what was going on, Fangran gritted his teeth and shouted back with a twitching brow at Meng Lang who didn't understand what was going on!
"Brother, you have to know that those so-called sister controllers on the Internet...are completely the delusions of those nerds who have no biological sisters at all! The situation in reality is completely different!"
"Growing up together since we were little, we are so familiar with each other that there is no such thing as that nonsense!"
Rolling his eyes, his eyebrows jumped, thinking about Fang Ran who was held captive by Fang Xiaoran and couldn't go anywhere, and who was forced to study seriously for a day.
Once again I felt the pain similar to summer vacation hell training.
"Um...is that what happened?"
Meng Lang felt ashamed and said after listening to the true feelings of the man with a girl,
But even though he didn't have a younger sister, Meng Lang, who had an older sister above his head, thought for a moment with an analogy...
emm...
(=Д=;) Suddenly what my brother said makes sense...
"By the way, what about you, brother? Today when I'm not around, has the security officer come to gank you?"
After shouting angrily, Fangran once again lost strength and hit his head back on the small table. Fangran felt that he had been hollowed out and said weakly.
"Oh, it went very well. By the way, brother, there is one last cup of shaved ice left. You can eat it."
"Huh? I'm the only one missing, and with so little or so much charm, you guys are doing pretty well!?"
Watching Meng Lang push the last cup of shaved ice to his face, Fangran said in shock and disbelief.
"Yeah, it went smoothly. Before we went out, the whole tub of shaved ice you prepared in advance was eaten by the yarn ball behind you, leaving only the bottom of your cup, so my little brother and I
Or just spend a day at home."
Fang Ran: "..."
God damn, this is smooth!
Following the direction pointed by Meng Lang with a nose-picking expression, Fangran suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed behind him.
There was an abnormal bulge somewhere on the scattered thin quilt, and it also had two triangular ears. Some bastard pretended that he didn't exist and hid under his quilt.
stare........
Then the moment I felt Fangran’s gaze,
With a "meow" sound, F-233 "swish" against his quilt and fled into the kitchen.
By the way, you bastard Meow Ball is still here!
"Old...brother..."
Forcibly suppressing the urge to rush into the kitchen to find the pressure cooker and have a fierce battle with that bastard Lamiao, Fangran raised his clenched fists and gritted his teeth at Meng Lang and smiled:
"How does it know that the things in that tank...are edible...?"
"Forehead...."
Unexpectedly, Fang Ran suddenly noticed the broken buttocks. Meng Lang looked away awkwardly and said with a smile:
"Ahahaha... Then maybe, maybe, probably, when I woke up in the morning, I felt that I was missing you, brother... Maybe I was too busy, so I poured the black wheat tangerines directly into the tank and stirred...
Why couldn't you resist eating some?"
"Are you asking me?!? Brother, you are a bastard who only enjoys staying at home while others are suffering!!!!"
With a click, veins appeared on his forehead, and Fangran, furious, rushed towards Meng Lang's hungry tiger with a murderous look on his face!
"Ha! I can't hit you! Ahem... Brother, I won't say any more. I have a date with a beautiful woman, so I'll excuse you. Before I went out, Xiao or said that he met an acquaintance and would come back later, so I'll ask you to look after the house.
"Yes, bye~"
"Asshole! Don't run!"
Fangran's hungry cat pounced on the food and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and watched as Meng Lang jumped out of the balcony, making a show-off gesture with himself in mid-air, and then disappeared.
Gone?
Watching Meng Lang leave, Fangran's face was filled with gritted teeth, and then slowly disappeared, exhaling and rubbing his brows.
"La meow~(poke)"
Then at this time, F-233 ran back from the kitchen with his quilt on his head, and the outstretched tail made the quilt bulge, poking his thigh.
"Hey, how long do you plan to stay? Didn't you just run back last time?"
Fangran sighed helplessly, then took out a cute, soft Lamiao and said.
"La meow?"
F-233 flicked on his hands, raised its triangular ears and greeted him, still looking very energetic.
It's nothing like a guy like me who just looks energetic.
"So, what exactly is that creature in your hand?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, as if she was still angry, and Ling's figure appeared on the swivel chair opposite him, hugging her hands hidden in her long sleeves, looking at Fang Ran coldly,
And the F-233 he has.
"Forehead..."
His body froze, and a look of panic and embarrassment quickly appeared on his face. Fangran glanced at the F-233 in his hand and then at Ling, who had black stockings and legs in front of him, as cold as a queen, and freed up one
He grabbed his hair and said with a smile:
"Aha...Um, Ling, you're awake..."
I didn't sleep at all.
She gritted her teeth and thought coldly in her heart, but her face was still expressionless. Ling lowered her eyes, stared at Fang Ran and said questioningly:
"Answer my question, I wanted to ask yesterday, that one on your hand..., what is it?"
Her light golden pupils were filled with dazzling colors. Ling stared closely at the F-233 in Fangran's arms.
Yesterday, after directly knocking out a certain perverted... bold guy, and splattering two of his accomplices,
Ling suddenly realized that there was someone in the room who was not affected by her telekinesis.
"La meow~Σ(°?°)!"
F-233 looked exactly the same as last night. He looked surprised when he saw him, jumped from Fangran's arms to the table, and then rushed towards him as if he was very interested.
Ling's eyes were full of surprise and surprise that Fangran had never seen before.
In all the years she has had the ability to interfere with Yewang to a certain extent, Ling has never heard of anything.
Any information about the creature in front of you!
"It's... F-233,"
Listening to Ling's serious tone, Fangran replied awkwardly, and then he saw that the F-233 had happily jumped towards Ling.
"Well, it seems like it quite likes you, Queen."
“La meow~(≧w≦*)?=3=3=3”
As if in agreement, F-233 rushed towards Ling who was sitting on the swivel chair.
Ling was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to catch it, but the moment she touched it,
The F-233 passed through her body.
"La la meow?"
F-233, who found himself falling on the chair, let out a puzzled, innocent and cute cry.
The moment she realized that her somatosensory generation was ineffective against F-233, Ling instinctively left her seat and floated in the air, looking at the 'meow ball' on the chair in surprise.
The mere existence of the black spherical creature in front of her made her feel incredible.
"I didn't ask you about that name that everyone can see that has an unknown meaning and is extremely ridiculous. How did you meet it?"
"Well... I encountered it in the scene when I got the recovery potion during the summer vacation, but the mission only said to find the mysterious creature, and there was nothing else."
Fang Ran answered honestly, and Ling thought silently for a moment, looking intently at F-233, this mysterious creature that she couldn't do anything about, and slowly spoke:
"So this is the mysterious creature?"
"Ah, yes, but in the end it jumped into my hood by itself. I had no idea what was going on with it, and then after seeing it again in the scene yesterday, it followed me back."
Seeing that F-233 couldn't reach Ling and jumped back to the small table in front of him, Fangran didn't know if he could hear their conversation, so he stretched out his hand and tentatively touched F-233.
The other party didn't hide from 233's ear at all, but instead rubbed it towards his palm.
Soft, like a cat.
Black stockings wrapped the girl's slender legs. Ling was floating in the air, observing every move of the F-233 from a high position, trying to analyze its existence, but found nothing.
It’s really incredible. If it was a numbered monster from the dark world, how could it follow the participants and leave the scene!?
And whether it's this non-threatening appearance or the F level that shouldn't exist at all...
"Has it ever shown aggression?"
"No, it's just that my brother and I couldn't catch it."
Recalling the countless troubles this meow ball in front of him who was always being cute had brought to him, Fangran's mouth twitched slightly and he immediately kicked this guy out.
"Watch it and tell me if there is anything unusual."
"Huh? Your Majesty Queen...are you going out?"
Watching Ling turn around and leave such a sentence, a pair of old-fashioned cowhide short boots appeared on her feet wearing stockings, and then she walked out of the balcony. Fangran asked unexpectedly while holding F-233.
"I always feel like there's a strange peeping feeling nearby."
Leaving behind a sentence that was probably an explanation, Ling, who had been feeling a strange aura since yesterday, disappeared from the balcony.
The afterglow is setting, and it's the purple evening sky again.
Fangran was the only one left in the room.
"They're all gone this time..."
Looking at the empty cabin and the wind chimes hanging on the balcony door making no sound, Fangran sighed softly and said.
“La meow(≧w≦*)?”
F-233 suddenly jumped onto his hand, swung its tail and screamed happily.
"Ha, yes, you are still here."
Seeing its cute appearance, Fangran was amused by its appearance and said with a smile, then picked it up and rubbed its face,
Soft, like a cat.
Then he held F-233 in his arms, Fangran looked up at the ceiling of the cabin,
Speaking of which, they also replaced the ceiling with new ones.
As if aware of his loss, F-233 jumped out of his arms, jumped onto the bed, and then bounced up to his face.
"La meow."
He made a soft cry and rubbed Fangran's cheek hard.
"Ha...you are a guy who always gives me trouble. If you please me, I won't give you salted fish slices again."
Feeling as if there was a warm flow of heat flowing into his heart, Fangran slowly closed his eyes and said with a smile,
I no longer try hard not to show my depression and sadness, because no one is here now.
In an instant, Xia Yao's dying figure and B-99 appeared in front of him again...
"Hey, you bastard, did you get it in too, senior?"
"La~meow?"
"Forget it, it's not important anyway. And for the sake of comforting me, I will forgive you this time and for cheating me last time."
Fangran closed his eyes, leaned against the bed and felt the guy rubbing his cheek, and sighed softly,
Suddenly I felt that it would not be a bad thing to have F-233 come back, at least I would still have it with me to look after my house.
If this guy doesn't run around and cause trouble, he can just keep it.
Compared to this,
He lowered his eyes and opened them, staring at a certain place. Thinking back to the moment when he saw Xia Yao in the scene, his thoughts became complicated again.
I thought it was all over, but I had obviously forgotten the so-called ‘love’.
But in the end, you still feel a certain heaviness that makes you unable to be happy...
"So, am I anxious and worried..."
For a moment, the disgust of being disqualified as a participant and completely forgetting that he had killed someone emerged again.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, he faced his heart and found the answer. Fangran forced himself to sit up, and F-233 jumped on his shoulders, and then returned to his arms.
In this case, I really should ask Brother Suqun...
But he didn't want to talk about it with anyone he knew, nor did he want people around him to know.
Because the reason why that Los Angeles concert turned out like that was,
My own shameful lust.
This is also the reason why he never told Ling.
Ah, idiot, you could have ended your relationship with her earlier...
Fangran lowered his head, complaining about his past self, but sighed with a wry smile.
Moreover, we can't ask Sister Su how the last time she cried in her arms was too embarrassing...
Noisy thoughts emerged in his mind one by one, and he rejected them one by one. He actually didn't want to contact the people in the night bureau. No, maybe it wasn't that he didn't want to contact everyone in the night bureau.
It's just that Fangran doesn't want to touch the world of night battles anymore.
Just like this half month,
He stayed in his daily routine and didn't want to go back.
but....
Looking at F-233 sitting quietly in his arms, Fangran was silent for a moment. He now looked calm and thoughtful.
Finally, he took out the black box and took out the seawater.
He stared at the few remaining numbers on the water and dialed the top one.
Speaking of which, last time I asked him for help because of my senior sister...
The moment the communication was connected, the voice of the youngest night watchman in Midnight sounded unexpectedly.
"Mr. Fangran...? Long time no greetings, may I ask, what's the matter?"
His lowered eyes were as quiet as water, and his voice did not waver. He was silent for a while before speaking slowly:
"I have something to ask you about the ordinary people who wander into the scene....No,"
The young man slowly raised his eyes, looked at the increasingly dark sky outside the balcony, switched identities, and spoke calmly.