-1-
The dormitory soon became quiet.
Zhang Qianqian thought it would be difficult for her to fall asleep, but in fact, she lost consciousness almost immediately.
——He turned his head quietly and saw the black-haired figure lying peacefully on the bed opposite, and the big golden dog next to the black figure.
Although Xiao Miao is very well-behaved, she is surprisingly reliable. She didn't even frown when she saw the blood words just now.
The big dog next to Xiao Miao snuggled up to her tightly, as if seeking shelter or acting as a guard.
...Even Zhang Qianqian could tell from the swinging of his tail that he was relaxed and happy.
-2-
It is difficult to associate such a scene with horror.
Staring at the little cat's black hair hanging down the edge of the bed and the big dog's wagging tail, Zhang Qianqian quickly fell asleep.
——"It doesn't matter anyway," the picture seems to convey this message.
Without getting involved, bystanders can also have a sense of peace and security and fall asleep peacefully.
but……
-3-
"Is she sound asleep?"
“…”
"Shh...sound asleep."
Five minutes later, Miss M sat up in bed.
She glanced at Zhang Qianqian who was sleeping soundly on the other small bed, stepped on the ground silently with her toes, and threw the quilt aside in annoyance.
"Okay, let's go, Xiao P, we..."
We should repair it as soon as possible. There's no need to involve living people.
Miss M turned her head and saw the big dog on the bed moving with its eyes closed, and then grabbed the quilt that she had waved away.
Then he curled up in a daze and covered his head with the quilt again.
Ms. M: “…”
-4-
You really took a nap.
Hello.
…No matter how weak or civilian you are, or how ignorant you are of staying alert, you should know that you can't just pull yourself up under the covers and fall asleep in a world of terror, right?
There's a whole wall of bloody "Kill" behind you, huh? You said you'd take a nap and you actually took a nap. Isn't that a bit too much mental resilience?
A completely unguarded, defenseless child... Although there's really no need to be wary of any danger besides her around her... but it's a bit too relaxed. It's only been five minutes...
Miss M reached out and pushed the big dog that was covering herself with the quilt.
We have jobs, we're not really here to take a nap.
The big dog shook its white ears as if it was aware of something.
But he made no sound, nor did he make any move to wake up.
However, it seemed as if he moved slightly in his sleep, and then continued to fall into sleep peacefully.
Miss M watched as his big tail swung downwards and rested softly on the sheets.
-5-
She... withdrew her hand and stopped walking away.
She sat back on the bed, tilted her head, and plucked the fur on his tail with her fingers.
The big dog still lay docilely and quietly in the quilt.
I almost forgot, there is a child over there and there is also a child over here.
The youngest system employee, the last to die.
It is normal for children to fall into a nap easily.
-6-
Miss M lowered her eyes and slowly lay down, resting her head on the big dog's slightly rising and falling belly.
...Furry, and it was clean and warm furry, smelling like Little P's shampoo.
It’s nice to be able to bury your face in a big, furry dog.
…But it wasn’t very good either. After all, Miss M knew the feeling of lying on Little P’s shoulder, burying her head in the crook of his neck…
If she had to choose between warm fur and fair skin, she would choose the latter.
-7-
Regardless of the feel.
Skin can leave red marks, but hair cannot.
-8-
Miss M rested her head on the furry thing and thought for a while. Somehow, she started thinking about the school uniform that Xiao P had promised her before. The school uniform with dog ears and dog tails might be more interesting.
ah.
I don’t want to delay in this world any longer and want to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.
"Alright. I let you take a two-minute nap. Now get up, Little P, we have to work."
“…”
The big dog still didn't move.
Can you sleep so soundly during a nap?
It's really a child...
Ms. M selectively ignored her previous...
Pull the other person out of bed in the early morning to make fish head rice;
They called it a "heart-to-heart talk" and tortured him till dawn.
Then he was rushed to work to punch in, and a meeting was held in the purchasing department for the whole morning...
-9-
Moreover, dying and living again and dying again, and playing puzzles with your own soul is also very exhausting.
Not to mention that after losing her human form, her subordinates have been enslaved by her like dogs.
...“Misery”, even the word “misery” cannot summarize Mr. P’s misery.
In this case, anyone who can close their eyes and take a nap and open them again within ten minutes is like a god.
-10-
Miss M pulled his tail hair again, but still failed to wake her subordinate up.
She recalled how she had woken up her subordinates in the past.
Throwing herself on him, she rolled about, sang, and laughed;
Get directly into his bed and wait for him to turn around and notice you;
She grabbed his shoulders, hugged his arms, and pulled his pajamas down, shaking and pulling them violently;
She stepped lightly on the headboard of his bed, holding a pillow, and eagerly wanted to pounce on him and cover his mouth and nose with the pillow...
Ms. M: “…”
Miss M turned around and looked at Zhang Qianqian who was sleeping soundly.
-11-
The method is too adult.
Children cannot watch this.
-12-
…Apart from these methods, are there any other options? …Hmm, it seems that those are the only methods she has… picking out the words that are suitable for minors to read…
Just as all kinds of restricted images (also known as the kind of wake-up method that only a mentally ill person could use) were flashing through Miss M's mind, the big dog moved again.
It seemed that she pulled the tail hair too hard, and the furry belly that Miss M was resting on vibrated slightly, making a sound of grievance similar to "hum".
Ms. M: “…”
Miss M sat up again with an expressionless face, quickly moving her face and ears away from the fur.
...The vibration was so strong that her ears started to itch.
-13-
Is this guy acting like a spoiled brat? Is he acting like a spoiled brat?
It seems that children can act like spoiled brats very easily.
…It’s really easy to forget that Little P is “very young”.
After all, it is too reliable when awake.
For 49 years, I have never seen him act like a spoiled child—even though he has been showing weakness for 49 years—but this direct feeling of grievance, the humming and groaning, shook...
Miss M's ears, face, and even toes were itchy.
The strange, numb feeling made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
How terrible, she thought with a gloomy face, how disgusting, little P would actually act like a spoiled child just to take a nap.
-14-
Are you crazy to act like a spoiled brat to me? Acting like a spoiled brat and acting cute is the boss's privilege.
...You actually dared to steal your boss's patent.
Look, I killed him.
The psychopath made the above decision quickly, and then decisively reached out to pinch—
When I touched the big dog's throat, I felt the residual vibration of "hum" again.
——He withdrew his hand decisively, quickly and immediately.
-15-
It’s so annoying. My fingers are itchy. What’s going on?
He didn't hold my feet, so why would they become itchy when I touched them with my fingers?
-16-
Miss M frowned, and the hand that had been trying to attack the big dog reached down again—this time she deliberately ignored the itchy feeling and the vibration that conveyed grievance—
However, once again, the attack failed.
——Because her fingers passed through the golden fur and touched nothingness.
Ms. M: “…”
Bits of debris scattered from the big dog's neck, and then gradually recovered into a solid form with its breathing.
-17-
It was still being repaired, not yet complete. This virtual body that couldn't even maintain a basic human form... also showed his weakness.
Being killed by your superior in a system world with abundant energy and the rule of infinite resurrection is different from being torn to pieces by a strange evil spirit that travels through the world and is taken directly to the source... The damage caused is ultimately different.
Little P can recover because he is Little P.
Other employees...many, many other employees...died completely in this way at the hands of the evil spirit.
-18-
Miss M slowly withdrew her hand.
So weak.
never mind.
Originally, she didn't need subordinates to complete the terrifying repairs.
Weakling Little P just needs to write reports, help her handle complaints, and stay in the safe office.
Miss M turned around to put on her shoes, got out of bed, and silently passed by the water bottle, the glass on the desk, and the dressing mirror next to the clothes hook.
He tiptoed and quietly opened the door of the dormitory.
-19-
Then, the dormitory door closed silently.
Through the crack in the door, the black figure gradually became smaller.
Her back disappeared.
-20-
Behind the closed door, Mr. P opened his eyes.
-twenty one-
...Just now, unexpectedly, he didn't kill me.
I could clearly sense the murderous aura. It was familiar; it must be hers.
Why?
Touched?
Shocked?
Or... are you bored?
Just now, suddenly, you felt that killing me was boring... Is that right?
-twenty two-
Mr. P slowly raised his body, his tail, which had been lightly brushing against the sheets, remaining motionless.
...As if realizing something, he turned his head to look at his tail.
The latter is as quiet as a dog's tail, like the shiny imitation fur in the window.
Mr. P tilted his head and thought about it.
Perhaps it would be better to remove the tail.
-twenty three-
Dog tails...still reveal emotions too easily.
You can bring it out occasionally to please others, but if you keep it up all the time, your interest will decrease.
-twenty four-
So he turned his head and aimed at the bloody word "Kill" on the back, baring his fangs.
If it could devour the energy here—undoubtedly, it was a trace left by a powerful evil spirit, and it must have retained a lot of energy—
"...Transform briefly back into human form, and then complete this repair as quickly as possible..."
The dog's paws turned into human fingers, and the gentle humming sound turned into an inaudible murmur.
On the small dormitory bed, the big golden dog disappeared.
The overly young boy reached out his hand, wiped the last bloody words on the wall, turned them into a shining crimson spot, and swallowed them into his mouth.
-25-
"...Not enough. But, enough to complete the necessary search."
It must be inconvenient to seduce the boss in this state. Mr. P looked down at his small hands that had shrunk several sizes, and his extremely weak calves under his trouser legs.
He lowered his eyes and tucked his overly thin legs into the sheets.
He raised his hand again to prevent Zhang Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly over there, from waking up for the time being.
very good.
Next, for now...
【Open the net】.
Scarlet gradually flashed out, reflecting on the water bottle, the glass on the desk, and the dressing mirror next to the clothes hook.
-26-
In the dressing mirror, the frail, pale little boy stretched out his hand straight and blinked his scarlet eyes.
"... Really, not likable, not kind or beautiful enough."
This look.
Mr. P waved at himself in the mirror, and the mirror shattered silently.
-27-
The broken glass no longer reflected the disgusting scarlet color, but only a corner of a gentle smile.
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