The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

[That's because the Emperor Armor is adjusting his muscle memory. The force movements, muscle changes, and even the trajectory movements when punching and swinging the sword were all corrected without Yang Weiwu's consciousness. However, a large-scale correction at one time is not a good thing for him, so it is corrected in multiple limited time periods. By the time he can maintain the transformation at will during the day, I believe that even if he does not transform, he will have the martial arts of a master. ]

"How enviable! This is the golden finger that those who pursue individual strength dream of, right?"

[But this is limited to the mortal realm. Skills such as the nameless three-stage stab involving mysticism are another matter.]

"So, you are planning to let him enter the Type-Moon World. Is it him, or the one that just emerged inside him?"

【…】

Xuanyin's An did not respond, and the Shura Summoner stopped making any sound and automatically closed the flip cover.

……

Yang Weiwu walked out of the bathroom wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts he had just bought.

The relaxation brought by taking a bath relaxed his tense muscles.

Of course, he was not in his own room now, but in Nangong Nayue's room.

To be precise, it was in a room in an entire floor of a luxury apartment owned by Nangong Nayue.

Three floors of the original rental house were sacrificed in the fight with the beasts. Fortunately, the tenants were basically unharmed, but the house cannot be lived in for a short time. I heard that it will take at least a week to deal with it.

So under the arrangement of the artificial management commune, Yang Weiwu and Aurora were taken in by Nangong Nayue.

By the way, it seems that everyone else was arranged to live in the same apartment, and according to Yang Weiwu's inquiries, there should be quite a few empty rooms there.

"The culprit still has the nerve to mention this matter?"

When he mentioned this matter to Nangong Nayue, the cute little witch who looked like a doll sneered and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at him.

"Your vampire released his familiars for no reason and destroyed the residential area. It's a good thing that the artificial management commune didn't cause you any trouble. Now they have arranged for me to look after you. Do you have any objection to this arrangement?"

"Hahaha, how could that be."

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Yang Weiwu smiled awkwardly and poured a cup of black tea for the other party.

Nangong Nayue had a sullen face. She gave Yang Weiwu some dresses and left, saying she had work to do.

When Yang Weiwu thought about how he almost asked him why he was dressed in women's clothes and whether he thought he was some kind of transvestite, he felt it was a good thing that he didn't say anything more in the end.

After all, a girl with a little common sense would not let an adult male she is not familiar with wear her clothes. There are two people living in this room: Aurora and Yang Weiwu.

Then it goes without saying who these dresses are for.

After pouring a cup of hot water, Yang Weiwu sat on the sofa holding the cup and began to reflect.

It might be a mistake not to call the police in time when the guy dressed strangely was not in Halloween season. Although there might be some misunderstanding, just in case, if you encounter such a situation again in the future, it is better to talk to Nangong Nayue privately as soon as possible.

It was normal to have casual contact with strangers. It was just bad luck that I met this unlucky woman like Serin. Of course, it was also possible that the other party had heard about Aurora and came to pick trouble.

After spending such a long time together, Yang Weiwu basically treated Aurora as a cat at home. Regardless of whether they were close to each other or not, the fact that a criminal almost succeeded in doing something to her still made him angry.

So it was normal for Yang Weiwu to beat the opponent away.

An image of a stone statue lying on the ground flashed through my mind.

Well, he must have been beaten away... right?

Yang Weiwu felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.

But it's not a big problem. He has always had a bad memory. Sometimes he even forgets things like putting his cell phone from the dining table to the bedroom five minutes ago.

Back to the point, Yang Weiwu felt that this was too impulsive.

Generally speaking, reporting criminals directly to official law enforcement officers is what ordinary people should do. Beating up criminals yourself may cause trouble for yourself according to the laws of different regions. This is something you must remember. Next time something happens, you should find Nangong Nayue first.

However, without Nangong Nayue, it seems that the two guys have not been captured until now, and Yang Weiwu suspects that they have already run away.

Just in case, he returned to the bedroom and searched with the Shura Summoner.

"I was at the bottom of the ocean?"

"To be precise, it's a temple under the sea."

"Wasn't it the Emperor of Light who brought me back?"

"That's true."

If it's about returning to the right time.

"And why is the temple at the bottom of the sea?"

"Who knows? Plate tectonic movement, magic, all of these are possible."

"Did I forget something?"

"No, the clothes are all there, Aurora is fine, and she probably didn't lose her wallet or anything."

"Yeah...wait, my wallet is really gone!"

Yang Weiwu looked through his clothes and said with a pale face.

"Isn't there?"

"That one is for RMB, and the other one is for Japanese Yen!"

"That sounds terrible. By the way, how much money is in there?"

"Five hundred and two yen."

Yang Weiwu put on his shoes and ran outside.

The Shura Summoner, thrown on the sofa, let out a sigh that he couldn't hear.

"It's just a small amount, so just throw it away, is it that serious..."

……

Yang Weiwu is the type who prefers taking stairs to going downstairs rather than the elevator. Even though he is an adult, his childish mentality will not disappear so quickly.

So he almost slid down using the handrail.

Unlike the exhaustion he usually felt after completing a transformation, this time he felt full of energy and even felt that his limb coordination had improved a little.

It was also because of this that he was able to perform a leap that would have been impossible before and land handsomely before crashing into the petite figure.

"ah--"

A somewhat childish female voice exclaimed, and Yang Weiwu turned around awkwardly and apologized.

"Sorry, I made a dangerous move, I'm not hurt."

What came into view was a face that made his heart beat for a moment.

【041】Learned about LISA's XP

The long white hair was as smooth as silk, and the azure eyes gave people a pure feeling. In addition, the face was slightly immature but it could already glimpse the future beauty.

My brother wants to stand up!

This kind of plot can only exist in harem novels and ultimate humanoid self-propelled artillery.

Although the white hair and sky-blue eyes did make Yang Weiwu feel very cute, the other person's childish face, at best a junior high school student, did not affect his LSP heart at all.

The height of 1.5 meters is quite consistent with her appearance. According to this country's definition of excellent and beautiful women, she should be an angel-like goddess.

I have seen a similar character, Yang Weiwu, in many... study materials. He seemed amazing at first glance, but after reading twenty books, he just seemed average.

But from a practical point of view, Yang Weiwu still felt somewhat ashamed to compare a woman he just met with that kind of character. It might be because he had too much energy and nothing to do recently (actually, there were more and more things to do, but his physical strength increased faster), and the yellow waste in his brain had not been completely emptied.

"Sorry, I scared you just now."

With the idea that adults should have the courage to admit their mistakes, Yang Weiwu did not try to get close to the man but apologized directly.

"No, I'm fine."

The girl shook her head. She was about the same age as Aurora (in terms of appearance), and he felt like he was communicating with his younger sister.

Although he is an only child.

"...Well, I have something urgent to do, so I'll go ahead and be careful. There might be some random people like me who rush down the stairs."

"It's okay, I live on this floor."

She showed a pure smile, which seemed to soothe Yang Weiwu's impatience.

Perhaps, I could put my wallet aside and have a chat with this lady?

Such a thought arose.

Yang Weiwu stretched out his hand.

The girl opposite arched her eyebrows and raised her hand like a cute little sister, wanting to hold his hand.

Then Yang Weiwu grabbed the handrail and almost slid down the stairs.

The girl with her hand half raised remained frozen in that position, and the smile on her face became forced.

……

An hour later, Yang Weiwu, who had successfully retrieved his predecessor on the way to the new apartment, lay peacefully on his bed.

Although there were some twists and turns, fortunately the notebook in the wallet was not lost. It was the No. 12 notebook that recorded many important things from childhood to adulthood. If it was lost, it would undoubtedly cause a considerable degree of blow to Yang Weiwu's heart.

"If you go out in the middle of the night for something like that, then you've taken a bath in vain, right?"

LISA's sigh came from the head of the bed.

“So I washed it again.”

"Don't forget that you are only staying here temporarily. Nangong has not discussed the rent, water and electricity issues with you that month, and the water bill on Xian Shen Island is not very cheap."

"…Speaking of which, I just saw a very cute little sister."

"Ah, you're changing the subject now. That's a really awkward move."

"The other person is a white-haired person."

"Red eyes, purple eyes, blue eyes, gray eyes, green eyes, black eyes, white eyes, and yellow eyes, which eye color is it?"

"Why are you so excited when talking about white hair?! Didn't you just say I was changing the subject?"

"There is no topic in this world more just and important than white hair, so what is the other person's eye color?"

"..."

Yang Weiwu felt like he was at a loss for a moment. He now seriously suspected that the other party's true identity might be a middle-aged uncle with a wretched and dirty appearance.

"blue."

"Oh, is it a classic color scheme? I think she is either a noble female with a majestic temperament, or she has a face as pure and lovely as an angel."

“…You are very understanding.”

Yang Weiwuxin said how many people like this have you seen and how do you understand them so well.

"That Queshi, during my travels through twenty-four worlds, I have met countless people. Among them, I have tasted so many white-haired people that I have published a book called 'A Guide to Tasting White-haired People in Other Worlds'."

"…I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that the format of the book title you used is very subtle."

"That's not important. What's important is that although white-haired is good, their personal extra attributes give people a different feeling."

"For example, we usually classify pearl white, silver white, silver gray, and gray hair colors as white hair."

"This leads to a mixed bag of white-haired people."

"For example, I know a goddess who is very troublesome. She likes people with dazzling souls. In order to get such a person, she will do whatever it takes to do some unnecessary things."

"For example, there might be a witch who is narcissistic and contemptuous. Maybe she even has some yuri attributes."

"For example, the white-haired scum named Merlin. I've seen two of them, both of them are scum of the world. Throwing them under the hydraulic press and having their infuriating faces crushed is the best way to relax."

"...Why does it sound like all the white-haired people you met are bad guys?"

"Oh, there are good people too, for example, the programmer who likes to eat mapo tofu, the clergy who like to eat mapo tofu, the nun who likes to eat bitter melon, the ex-husband of the swordsman whose parents are both dead..."

"Why did a man sneak in?"

"Why can't I, a woman, fuck a man?"

"you……"

"Which would you choose, fencing with a woman or fencing with a man?"