Unspeakable bubbles

"Among them are many highly skilled seniors."

"Hmph, I'm not going to argue with you about maids or butlers anymore, let's continue!"

Facing a master whose strength surpasses her own, Yuko showed no fear.

Yuko felt that although her chances of winning were slim, she could still put up a fight.

"Still want to fight? We already understand the gap between us." Annie looked at her, puzzled.

"Why not fight?" Yu Zi's eyes burned with fighting spirit: "You are not entirely invincible either."

“...Anne is a maid and doesn’t like fighting.”

The girl said seriously, "Annie still needs to hone her skills as a maid and constantly improve herself, so if you want to fight, please find someone else."

"..."

Yuko glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and then took a step back.

Seeing that Annie really had no intention of making a move, she turned and left.

It's one thing to be unafraid of a fight, but to insist on fighting Annie under these circumstances is simply ungrateful.

"Knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and possessing great potential, make a note of this."

The maid took out a small notebook and added Yuko's name to it.

Gathering intelligence is also one of the maid's jobs... I guess.

"Ok?"

Annie was startled by the slight tremor of the ground. She strained her ears and heard the sound of something collapsing in the distance.

"An earthquake? That doesn't seem like it. Have any houses collapsed?"

Section 193, Chapter 192: Severe Injury

"What happened? My house was gone when I came back from grocery shopping!"

"Nonsense, how could it be an earthquake?"

"Why did only this one building collapse? Was it a quality issue?"

"The federal government demands an explanation from us!"

"Let me in, my daughter! My daughter is still sleeping in the house!"

"Where are the rescuers? Why are there only a few of you?"

A long police cordon was set up outside the apartment building, and several men in black were trying to explain something to the agitated homeowners.

"Let me in!"

A middle-aged man pushed aside the man in black in front of him and tried to rush into the danger zone.

"Sir, it's still very dangerous here, you can't..."

Several men in black grabbed him, but the crowd's emotions had already been stirred up by the middle-aged man, and more people rushed into the ruins despite the obstruction.

"Dudu-"

Many police cars are on their way, and considering the timing of the accident, the police's efficiency this time is extraordinary.

Amidst the excited crowd, Masumi tugged at the little girl's hand.

"Bubble, it's okay, we're not hurt. The apartment is just a temporary rental, it's nothing serious."

Masumi's heart pounded; she felt like she had escaped death.

If the accident had happened even a little later, then she and Bubble...

"Hmm, Bubble's backpack, and her clothes are inside." The little girl hesitated, trying to squeeze to the front, but was pulled back by Masumi.

"I'll buy you new backpacks and clothes tomorrow. Be good, Bubble, don't go into the ruins."

"But, however."

The little girl looked very worried. "I wonder if Kuroro is in the house. What if it's hurt? Bubble wants to go check on it!"

"Kuroro?" The unfamiliar name startled Masumi. The little girl seized the opportunity to break free from Masumi's hand and slipped into the crowded throng.

"Hey, Bubble, wait a minute!"

"Excuse me, please make way! My little sister ran inside!"

The little girl casually pushed aside the adults blocking her way and called out loudly, "Kuroro, are you there? Kuroro—"

"This, this way," a weak voice sounded in her ear, and Bubble followed the voice to a pile of stones.

"Kuroro?"

"Reach out your hand, bubble."

"Oh!"

A green dot of light darted out from a crack in the pile of stones and landed in Bubble's palm.

"Hurry, hurry! That fierce woman might come back at any time. Get out of here quickly."

The little girl clenched her fists and looked around. It seemed that the 'fierce woman' hadn't come looking for her yet.

"Yes, Kuroro, don't be afraid. With Bubble here, bad guys won't bully you!"

"Bubble... thank you, but let's hurry up and go. Kuroro needs to find a place to heal his wounds quickly."

"I need soil, water, and a flowerpot," Kuroro's voice trailed off. "Plant me in the soil, water me, give me light, sunlight..."

"Kuroro, hold on!" The little girl ran back in a panic.

Police officers had already gotten out of their vehicles and worked together to hold back the agitated crowd.

"Please remain calm, everyone. The rescue team will arrive at the scene in five minutes!"

"Do not charge! The area ahead is still dangerous. Please consider your own safety!"

“I need to go in, sir. My sister just ran into the rubble.”

“Madam, I understand how you feel…” The young policeman looked embarrassed, but he still didn’t move aside for Masumi.

"Sorry, it's my duty."

Just as Masumi was at her wits' end, someone tugged at her sleeve.

"Masumi-neechan, Bubbles are here."

"Huh?"

Masumi looked down and sure enough, the little girl was standing behind her.

"When... never mind, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Masumi-neechan, let's go. Chrollo wants to rest."

Masumi frowned: "Who is that person? Where is she?"

She unfolded the bubble and found a seed in her palm.

"I need flower pots, soil, and water, and more water!"

"...So it was a seed. I can't believe you found it in the ruins." Masumi said incredulously.

"Don't wander off. I'll call your Uncle Jack later. Let's find a hotel to stay in for the night."

"The flowerpot must have soil!"

"Okay, Bubble, if you're a good girl, I'll take you to the flower shop."

"kindness!"

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"Master, your clothes need changing."

Xiaoyu looked at her master, who was covered in dust and dirt, and her eyes showed undisguised worry.

She used to go on missions with her master, but this time, she refused to let herself go.

After spending half the day in the hotel on tenterhooks, Master finally returned safely.

Chisa lay down on the bed, listlessly not moving.

“Xiaoyu, your master has used up all the energy of a year.”

"Eh—"

"So, when you try too hard, you don't want to move anymore."

Chisa showed no signs of being an adult. "Just let me sleep it off and wake up naturally tomorrow. By the way, does the hotel provide lunch tomorrow?"

"No."

"Oh, so takeout too..."

"No!" Xiaoyu shook Qiansha's body vigorously. "Get up! The sheets are all dirty!"

"Also, you should eat before going to bed. It's already very late, and dinner time has long passed."

"I already said, I'm not eating, I'm not eating." Chisa waved her hand impatiently.

Although he severely injured Kuroro, he also paid a price.

Because of overuse of the Magic Eye, my head is buzzing and my eyes are sore and painful.

Normally, she might patiently listen to what Xiaoyu had to say, but now...

Sensing that Xiaoyu was still pushing her body, Qiansha glared at her, about to explode in anger.

"Gurgle!" At this moment, a strange sound came from Xiaoyu's stomach.

"Hmm? Xiaoyu, haven't you eaten yet?"

Xiaoyu covered her stomach somewhat embarrassedly, "Master is fighting powerful enemies outside all by himself, how can Xiaoyu secretly eat by herself?"

"What if I don't come back today?"