Chapter 94
"Master, I long for your love."
This pill.
In the darkness, the small bed of the Saniwa was brightly lit.
Mission Description: Repel the Time Travel Army! Protect the pillars of the world! Protect yourselves!
Coordinates: Wen○Ye○World
Time: 1/8 day
Recipient: 197 Honmaru Saniwa [Fuyuki]
Received status: Please complete this step!
Completed!
[Mission Description: Keep the world character [Dazai Osamu] alive.]
Coordinates: Wen○Ye○World
Time: 47 days
Recipient: 197 Honmaru Saniwa [Fuyuki]
Received status: Yes
Completed!
[Mission Description: Retrieve the stolen swords and knives.]
Coordinates: Detective Conan World
Time: 35 days
Recipient: 197 Honmaru Saniwa [Fuyuki]
Received status: Yes
Completed!
[Mission Description: Assist the world.]
Coordinates: World of Bungo, World of Detective Conan, World of Curse Returns, World of K.
Time: ×× days
Recipient: 197 Honmaru Saniwa [Fuyuki]
Received status: Yes
in progress......】
Fuyuki reviewed his information again and found that there was very little information about his mission.
but--
Her fingers moved swiftly, skillfully bringing up another interface where four gleaming icons lay quietly.
The world of literature, the world of science fiction, the world of curses, the world of K.
These are all worlds belonging to [Saniwa] Fuyuki, and she is now in full charge of these four worlds.
What are the benefits? Probably that the government won't be giving her any special tasks anymore.
Although she never received any missions from beginning to end, which is to say, which Saniwa is assigned a responsibility as soon as she goes to a world?
No! There is! No! Person!
The government celebrated with great fanfare, welcoming the best Saniwa from the derivative department and sending someone to praise him.
It's pure praise, genuinely pure praise!
There was no real indication whatsoever, which meant absolutely nothing to a Honmaru (a type of ancient Chinese dungeon) that was supposed to support its family.
Fuyuki: ......
Dongshu sighed, shut down the terminal, and the last light in the bed disappeared.
Dongshu curled up in a ball on the soft bed, the blanket covering her completely, making her feel a little stuffy from time to time.
She rolled over and struggled to expose one leg from under the covers, pressing it onto the blanket. The coolness instantly seeped into her leg, and after a while, she switched to the other leg to continue cooling off.
The little feet moved erratically, like a strange performance.
Although there were no spectators.
The terminal suddenly vibrated, and Dongshu was startled. She quickly picked it up and carefully checked who was disturbing her so late at night.
[Little Stray Dog: Little Winter Tree!!! Are you still awake?! Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me! :P]
Dongshu paused for a moment. Sure enough, it was the right choice to always put the terminal on silent when staying up late. It not only prevented him from being discovered, but also prevented him from being disturbed.
[Sapling: What?]
[Little Wild Dog: Oh~ It's been so long since we chatted, talk to me~ 030]
Fuyuki paused for a moment before understanding the emoticon formed by the numbers.
Honestly, the emoticons used by the little wild dog are getting weirder and weirder.
Because of the terminal's strange blocking system, many complex emoticons cannot be used, so now they have started to be all kinds of abstract ones.
[Sapling: 030]
She didn't know what to reply, so she just copied an emoticon.
It's late at night, and I'm sleepy...
[Little Wild Dog: Let me tell you, I secretly went to check out the leader's big office today, and it's really, really dark, just like always! qwq]
[Little Stray Dog: But he's plotting something weird again! Those awful adults, the kids are going to suffer again. That child from before seems to have woken up and is doing well in her world, but it looks like her memory has been erased. (￣.￣)]
He was referring to the otherworldly visitor who tried to save Lantang.
[Sapling: That's great.]
Dongshu yawned and tried to cheer himself up to reply.
She hadn't expected that the stray dog was still paying attention to that girl.
[Little Stray Dog: Something terrible is going to happen, like last time, but probably not as bad... Anyway, there will be a lot of people fighting! The leader's brain is really useful! Little Winter Tree, keep learning, I'll send you some awesome short videos to learn later! (^_^)]
So many words...
Fuyuki squinted to make out the content on the screen. Ah... studying? No... Boss... Mr. Mori... what did he do again? It's definitely not good...
Speaking of which, is the mission coming soon? She's only been back in the citadel for less than a week... I really want to rest.
The night in the citadel was quiet. Fuyuki's eyes gradually became drowsy, and sleepiness had clearly eroded her consciousness, like a tide that the young Saniwa could not resist.
Huh? She needs to reply...
The fingers moved weakly, the light and feeble movements landing on the screen.
I'm going to sleep now...we'll talk tomorrow...
[Sapling: I want to find a good spot? Coffee "Ali:]]
Ah, all done. Sending.
[Little Stray Dog: Coffee? Little Winter Tree, would you like some coffee? ^.^?]
Winter Tree has fallen asleep and cannot reply.
[Little stray dog: ?]
[Little stray dog: ?]
[Little Stray Dog: Little Winter Tree?]
The moonlight, like a silver veil, draped over the buildings, and everything became tranquil.
—
Dongshu woke up in the morning and saw the message:
That's really outrageous.
She flipped through the records and found nothing strange except for the last sentence. She stared at the question mark at the bottom for a long time, but finally decided to pretend she didn't see it.
A beautiful morning isn't for thinking about these things. Now, it's time to get up. If you get up late, you'll be found out for staying up all night.
Although... staying up late isn't so bad... right?
Dongshu hesitated for a moment, then quickly tidied herself up.
The morning sunlight is gentle and serene, and the overall goal is to create a feeling of physical and mental comfort.
Golden light shone on the earth. Dongshu stretched and turned to look behind him, where footsteps were heard.
Mikazuki Munechika walked gracefully towards them, wearing his warm inner robe. The morning sun shone on his face, adding a natural enhancement to his already beautiful features.
Good morning, Mikazuki.
"Good day, Master."
Looking at that stunningly beautiful face that was so pleasing to the eye, Fuyuki suddenly said as if remembering something, "Mikazuki, make sure you do your chores well today~"
Mikazuki Munechika remained calm: "I'm afraid that won't work. Today, I am the master's personal attendant."
Dongshu shook his head and said with a grin, "You're with me today."
She emphasized, word by word: "We'll do internal affairs together."
Mikazuki Munechika's smile froze, and the crescent moon in his beautiful eyes dimmed in an instant.
He struggled, saying, "No...!"
If he tries to escape while doing internal rituals with the Saniwa, he'll be subjected to a relentless barrage of attacks in the hand-to-hand combat arena.
After all, since it involves his master, he wouldn't be tolerated with a blind eye.
"Master, you need to treat me a little better. I'm an old man, you know."
He seemed very sad.
The next moment, Fuyuki's eyes widened slightly.
Mikazuki Munechika's long, slender fingers caressed the young Saniwa's face. He leaned down, casting shadows over her, and chuckled softly as he continued, "Master, I long for your love."
Mikazuki Munechika's words silenced all her words.
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