Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

After all the little females boarded the warship, the caretakers counted the number of insects and made sure no one was left behind before closing the hatch. The starship then slowly took off and returned to the orphanage.

This time, everyone's faces were beaming with joy, and they chattered incessantly, sharing the fun stories from their outdoor class: who pitched their tent the fastest, who caught the biggest little monster, who rolled out of the next tent in their sleep and had to be dragged back by the instructor...

military region.

After A-Yu led his team back to report and disbanded the troops, he had just finished handing over duties to the adjutant of the Fourth Legion when his personal terminal vibrated. It was a message from the Marshal, essentially asking him to take Yi-Yi to the healing department for the director's care.

Ayu glanced at the message for two seconds, didn't ask any questions, and simply replied, "Received, Marshal," before turning and walking towards the little guy who was squatting in the corner with his backpack.

"Brother Yu, where are we going?"

The whole insect, Holoiyi, was held in Ayu's arms, its short legs dangling in the air and its head resting on Ayu's shoulder. The next second, Ayu carried it into the sky, watching the ground rush past below.

Within two minutes, Ayu brought him to the entrance of the healing department, and the action of folding his wings upon landing was crisp and clean.

"We're here," A-Yu gently put Yi-Yi down, but still carried his small backpack in her hands. She bent down to smooth his wind-blown hair and explained, "The Marshal is still busy. Shall we take Yi-Yi to see the Dean first?"

"Oh," Heroie nodded, took Ayu's hand and held his finger as they rode the elevator upstairs together.

The building of the healing department smelled of disinfectant, mixed with the cool air from the air conditioner and the dry smell of paper and ink. Heroie didn't like the smell and wrinkled her little nose the whole way.

As she approached the office, Ayu raised her hand and knocked on the door. A calm voice came from inside: "Come in."

For some reason, Heroyi felt a sudden urge to back down, and her small hand gripping Ayu's fingers tightened slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ayu paused in her grip on the doorknob, looked down at Yiyi, and couldn't help but wonder if Yiyi and the dean had a bad relationship.

But that was Yi Yi's ancestor, their relationship should have been very close.

Heroie shook his head, thinking that he had just returned from a field trip, and the ancestral mother couldn't possibly test him on the contents of the book, could she?

He gave himself a pep talk, raised his head, and said, "No, Brother Ayu, will you always stay with me?"

"No way." Ayu was also very disappointed. After spending so much time with Yiyi, it was really hard for Chong to part ways.

However, if he fails to prioritize and does not report back to the Marshal at the training camp immediately after handing Yi Yi over to the Dean, then he will have to accept punishment.

"Fine," Holoiyi resignedly released her grip, took a deep breath, as if prepared to "climb mountains of knives and plunge into seas of fire."

Ayu pushed open the door and led Yiyi inside. Xierland was sitting behind his desk, holding a pen in his hand. Hearing the noise, he immediately looked up.

"Hello, Dean. Yi Yi has been brought here." A Yu stopped, her tone respectful and crisp.

"Yes, thank you for your help," Sirland replied, but his gaze remained fixed on Yi Yi.

Ayu nodded and said, "No trouble at all. If there's nothing else, I'll go back and report." Then she turned and walked out.

Heroyi watched as her brother Ayu's figure disappeared outside the door, which then gently closed behind her with a soft "click".

He stood there, clutching his backpack, looking towards Sirland, and weakly called out "Zucian" as if he had done something wrong.

In his imagination, the first insect he saw after finishing his field trip should be either the female or the male, so how could it be the ancestral female?

Although his relationship with his grandmother wasn't bad, their newly established bond was broken up by a ten-day separation due to a field trip, which inevitably caused their fragile kinship to become distant.

"Hmm," Sirland said, looking at his cowardly appearance, anyone who didn't know better would think he had bullied the little guy.

He stood up and walked over, each step unhurried, yet subtly making Heroiyi feel a sense of oppression. Her small body subconsciously took a half step back and hugged her backpack even tighter.

Sirland paused, looked down at the little guy curled up, and remained silent for half a second. His original intention to take him to a chair to rest changed direction.

He turned and walked back to his office chair, but instead of sitting down, he pulled out a drawer from the bookshelf behind the chair, took out the two packages he had just received that morning, placed them on the small table under the window, and then waved to Yi Yi.

"come over."

"Oh..." Holoi moved slowly over, taking tiny steps.

Sierland didn't rush him. Although he didn't know what was wrong with the little guy this time, he patiently waited for him to come over.

"This is for you, happy birthday..."

Sierland spoke the words somewhat awkwardly, his tone dry, as if he were reading a poorly prepared script.

He didn't know that to celebrate a bug's birthday, you had to first unpack the package and then find some nicer packaging to repackage it.

They were even more unsure of what expressions and actions to make, and how to handle the next step.

So much so that his rare thoughtful gift to Yi Yi for her birthday seemed to have a "transactional" feel to it—one giving, the other looking, with an awkward and strange tension between them.

"Me? For me?"

Holoi was stunned in disbelief. He put down his backpack and blinked his big eyes. Only then did he remember that his father had said he would make up for his birthday. He just didn't expect that his grandmother would also send him a gift.

The two packages in front of him were not large, but they were neatly packed with the corners pressed flat.

"Can I open it now?"

His voice carried a hint of anticipation, and the estrangement caused by their separation was gradually loosening.

"Take it apart," Sirland nodded, and seeing Yi Yi smile, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With permission, Heroy immediately reached out and opened the first package—inside was a box of all sorts of small candies, each wrapped in a piece of paper with a beautiful design, all huddled together in a colorful display that made her heart flutter.

He picked it up and examined it closely, then looked up and flashed a big smile: "Thank you, Grandmother!"

At that moment, they felt as if they were back to the day before their field trip, and those harmonious feelings were gently brought back by these few candies.

However, when Herroy opened the second package, he was almost scared to tears by the "learning gift pack" inside.

His little head simply couldn't understand why there was a thick stack of exercise books, problem sets, calligraphy practice books, and several tutoring books bigger than his face inside, all neatly stacked together, exuding the unique smell of paper ink.

Herroy's smile froze on his face; his small mouth opened and closed again. He looked at the cover of the exercise book, then at Sirland.

"What is this?" he asked in a low voice, his tone trembling with disbelief.

When Sirland heard Yi Yi's question, his expression darkened slightly.

Did Yi Yi not even understand words after coming back from her field trip?

He took a deep breath, preparing to patiently explain, "This is for you to reinforce your knowledge," when he saw Yi Yi pack all the study materials and exercises back into the package, even putting the tape back in its original place, her movements smooth and fast.

"..."

The entire office was silent for a full five seconds.

Sirland looked at the resealed package, then at Yi Yi's wide, lingering fear in her eyes. He remained silent for a long time, and finally, between "Yi Yi's lack of interest in studying" and "buying the wrong gift," he leaned towards the latter.