Chapter 346 Fu Fu is working very hard, but Fu Fu doesn't say it.
Gin: "...You better behave yourself!"
"Okay~" Bertrand replied obediently, but his hands were still adjusting the position of his hat.
Gin clenched his fist, veins bulging, and suppressed his anger as he took off the Bertrand. He then pressed the man into a chair, his words laced with barely suppressed rage. "Sit still here and behave yourself."
Bertrand adjusted his hat and sat obediently in the chair. "Okay, okay, Qin-chan, don't be angry."
But his obedient state lasted less than a minute before he collapsed haphazardly onto Gin, yelling, "What are you doing! Hurry up!"
He glared unkindly at the members who were still wasting time on the draw.
In an instant, the members shuddered and snatched all the skewer away.
Asti calmly adjusted her cloak, then secretly cast several spells on herself.
He walked to the center of the training field and faced the first group of five.
As luck would have it, vodka was in this group.
"Wow~" Bertrand grinned, cupping his hands to his mouth and shouting towards the training field, "Fuji-chan! If you don't want to become a doll, you'd better work hard!"
Vodka froze for a moment, then felt a surge of energy!
Bertrand nodded with satisfaction.
With his eyes fixed intently on the five-on-one situation on the field, his hands, as if possessing a mind of their own, grabbed a strand of Gin's long hair and began to braid it.
Gin stared at the strand of silver hair in his hand, then calmly pulled it back and manually untangled the small section of braid.
He took two lemon candies out of his bag, gave one to Gin and ate the other himself, and nodded in satisfaction as he watched the scene unfold.
"Everyone has made progress, that's great, especially Fushi-chan, she's improved a lot~ right, Koto-chan?"
Gin, with his gun dangling from his hand, nodded indifferently upon hearing this.
"This is all thanks to me!" Bertrand proudly put his hands on his hips.
Gin stared at him for a few seconds, then let out a cold laugh.
Bo:?
"Isn't that right!" Bertrand grinned, his expression a mix of snarling and cuteness.
While he was causing trouble for Gin, Vodka in the center of the arena punched Asti in the shoulder, pausing him for a second, and then the other four quickly finished him off.
Although it wasn't serious, it did hurt Asti.
Asti slowly withdrew her hand and said in a cold, strange tone, "Passed."
The five people in the first group, who had been tense all along, breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as they relaxed, they felt a soreness all over their bodies.
Without even glancing at them again, Asti turned precisely to face the second group of five, "It's your turn."
Although they were very nervous, they secretly cheered themselves on after watching the first group's match.
"Whoosh~ Vodka is awesome~" Bertrand clapped his hands quickly and lightly, praising Vodka with a grin, "You don't need to do any special training starting today."
Vodka's face showed a look of relief after all the hardships.
"Go back and rest for a few days," Gin said casually, glancing at him.
"Yes, brother!"
Vodka left the training base with his back straight and his head held high, then secretly wiped away a tear of bitterness.
Fufu has had a tough time lately, but she doesn't say anything.
After all, it's obviously more worthwhile to endure hardship for a while than to be turned into a doll by Bertrand.
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