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"Ah Zhi, are you alright? It's Bubble."

"Yes, it's Bubble. We were talking in the room before we went to sleep."

Ah Zhi rubbed her head; she finally remembered.

I felt a bit tired while we were chatting, so I took a short nap on the bed.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Bubble."

Azhi felt very apologetic. She blamed herself for leaving her friend to fall asleep while she had finally met one.

"It's okay, it's good that Azhi is alright." Bubble patted her chest. "Sister Masumi called me from outside just now. I'll come find Azhi to play again tomorrow!"

"Mmm!" Azhi was overjoyed. At the same time, she thought that she must make it up to Bubble for what had just happened.

Give her that potted plant.

"Bubble, you can have that potted plant."

As the inexplicable voice echoed in her mind, Azhi spoke naturally.

"Really? Ah Zhi, you really like it." Bubble was surprised.

Azhi looked at the unidentified flower that was entirely green, and strangely enough, she felt no reluctance at all.

"Actually, now that I think about it, I don't like it that much. You can take Bubble." Azhi said without hesitation.

"Well, that's fine."

Bubble picked up the flowerpot with one hand, then looked at a pot of violets in the room, which was the second home Kuroro had chosen.

"Goodbye!" Bubble waved to Kuroro, who had disappeared into the violet.

Ah Zhi glanced in the direction and her eyes lit up.

'What beautiful flowers! How come I never noticed them before?'

After closing the door for her newly made friend, Bubble walked into the living room and was met with Masumi's astonished gaze.

"Bubble, you changed your hairstyle? Hmm, it looks quite fashionable."

Masumi carefully examined the little girl's unconventional hairstyle and gave an objective evaluation.

"I'll change it back tonight." Feeling a little embarrassed by Masumi's gaze, Bubble quickly said.

"Ah, Bubble, I'm glad you like it. I think this hairstyle is pretty good too."

Masumi thought it was a good thing for the little girl to have some personality, especially since Bubble's current hairstyle looked very complicated, and she must have spent a lot of time and effort in her room to do it.

"Miss Bubble, what's that in your hand?"

"It was a gift from Azhi to Bubble."

"A gift, yes, a wonderful gift!" Xuexu looked at Paopa with a smile, extremely satisfied with her gesture of entertaining her neighbor.

This unknown flower was Ah Zhi's precious treasure, but now her daughter had given it to Pao Pao, which suggests they were getting along very well.

'A-Zhi has finally made friends in the Federation!'

Yukio felt a surge of emotion and warmly escorted Masumi and Paopa to the door.

"Cheng, you must bring Bubble over to play sometime when you have time."

"We're all neighbors, so we'll have to keep nagging each other more from now on."

"Not at all..."

Wayne stood behind his wife, watching Bubble carry the lush green plant outside, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He had felt that the plant was strange for a long time. Sometimes, he would see flowers glowing in the dark in his daughter's room late at night, and Wayne would even feel a chill down his spine.

He had the urge to throw it away more than once, but Wayne knew very well that Azhi cherished it.

Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about this from today onwards.

Section 138, Chapter 137: Life on the Tip of the Tongue

"Is Professor Wallis still not here today?" After a busy day of classes, Bubble asked Kotono next to her.

"The teacher hasn't come to class for several days. I really hope he gets better soon."

Kotono listened without commenting, knowing full well that Wallis wasn't absent from school because of illness.

'Judging by the time, he should have realized there was something wrong with the Book of Shadows by now.'

Kotono discovered a week ago that the Book of Shadows that Wallis was holding was just a high-quality replica with limited stored power.

Now that the treasure he relies on to establish himself in the mystical world has gone wrong, how could he possibly be in the mood to continue his lessons?

"Wallis won't be back anytime soon. Let's give him some time to accept reality."

Kotono stretched and said, "Summer vacation starts next month, PaoPao, what are your plans?"

"Masumi said she's taking Aya on a trip!"

"Travel... Contact me when you get home. I have something important to ask you."

Kotono gave Bubble a note with her phone number on it.

She looked around and saw everyone chatting and laughing, and couldn't help but smile.

"Bubble, look at them, they're just like any other junior high students."

"Yes, everyone has changed a lot compared to when they first started out."

Bubble still remembers when she first transferred to Suzuran High School, all her classmates except Kotono were quiet and reserved.

"A stagnant pool will not change; there must be stones thrown in from outside."

"The principle is simple, but not all stones are suitable."

Kotono was especially happy today, and she smiled and said, "What kind of pebble is needed? I've been thinking about this for a long time. Fortunately, I finally met you, Bubble."

"You are no ordinary person."

Kotono gazed at the little girl. "The Eye of True Knowledge and the World of Shadows are not the key. Bubble, you must have something special about you that I can't yet see through."

"Kotono, what are you saying?"

"Haha, it's nothing, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just know that I'm your good friend and I won't hurt you."

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In the past, after Bubble got home and finished eating, she would start doing her homework, then watch TV for a while, wander around in her shadow, and then go to sleep.

Now, she has one more thing to do.

Carrying a watering can, Bubble carefully watered the potted plants in the room.

Although Kuroro said it was fine to leave it in the room, Bubble still watered it regularly every day.

This is Kuroro's house; it wouldn't be good if it withered away.

"It's so cool!"

The closed flower bud opened, and the little demon flew out with great interest.

"Kuroro, how did you get in there?"

Bubble estimated Kuroro's height, then looked at the tiny flower bud, utterly puzzled.

"Hmph, no problem at all. I can squeeze into even smaller places."

Kuroro suddenly became proud, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Don't underestimate me just because I'm small. I'm actually very powerful."

"On this planet, apart from those three great lords, I, Kuroro, have never been afraid of anyone!"

"This is only because Kuroro is still young. When I grow up, I won't even care about the other two great lords except for the one in the Dead Sea."

"Kuroro is amazing!" Bubble felt a sense of awe and wonder.

"That's right. It's just that I'm still young. When I grow up and become a god-level expert, crossing the void will be a piece of cake. I won't have to worry about going home at all."

Kuroro held her head high, and whether it was the little girl's imagination or not, Bubble felt that her best friend's nose seemed to have grown a little longer.

"Then Kuroro doesn't need to rush. Let him grow up in a few years and then come home in a flash."

Bubble had been secretly worried about her friend, but now it seems that it's only a matter of time before Kuroro returns home.

"Uh, Kuroro grows slowly, it'll be a long time before he comes of age." The little fairy looked worried.

"how long?"

"About seven or eight hundred years."

"...It really took a long time."

Bubble counted on her fingers. She was only seven years old. Seven or eight hundred years? Then her friends would have to grow another hundred bubbles before they could go home.

"There are too many unpredictable factors in a long period of time, and I can't wait that long."

"I want to return to my home planet, live in a grand palace, be served by countless servants, and have valiant guards by my side at all times."

"This is the kind of life I want, instead of constantly wandering on this barren planet."

Kuroro sat at her desk and picked up the red apple beside her.

"Masumi-neechan bought me these apples, Kuroro, have a taste, they're really sweet." Bubble shared the delicious treat with her friend.

"The apple... looks good, but it needs to be processed before it's edible."

Kuroro spread his five fingers, and five invisible threads floated lightly through the desk and the wall. They extended infinitely and connected with the five 'food rations' in a very directional way.

All five people were residents of this apartment building, and three of them were none other than the Wayne family!

A continuous flow of life force was transmitted to Kuroro's palm through the thin thread, and she pressed her hand onto the apple, waiting silently.

Under Bubble's astonished gaze, the bright red apple gradually turned emerald green. In no time at all, the red apple became a green apple.

"How about it? Green is still better, isn't it?" Kuroro asked with a smile.

"It's not green, it's not."