"It wasn't a complete waste; at least I found something really funny."

"That guy was out of the army for a month!!!"

From his initial complacentness to his later rosy complexion, Elio witnessed firsthand what it meant to change one's expression!

"Meow!!!"

No sooner had Elio finished speaking than a shrill cat meow rang out!

Elio started jumping around, seemingly trying to avoid something.

Kafka and Firefly looked at each other in bewilderment.

This is…

Did you get caught talking badly about someone?

Speaking of which…

Sivir?

Is Sivir fishing at this time?

Kafka pondered for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

But look at Eriol jumping around like that…

It doesn't seem fake.

Chapter 435 Silver Wolf: You're quite generous.

Star Train.

Himeko held the transparent cube that imprisoned Guiji; the coffee inside had vanished.

Guiji, with her pregnant belly, lay dead at the very bottom of the square.

Their fate is unknown.

Sunday and Walter Young gazed with pity at the passing of time.

Himeko gazed at the corpse of Guiji, her eyes filled with a smile.

"Himeko-nee, we're back!"

A cheerful voice rang out from the train door, and March 7th, holding Xing's hand, stepped into the train.

Xing stood tall and proud, exuding an air of confidence.

"Xing, Xiao Sanyue, you're back?"

Himeko smiled and casually placed the transparent cube on the table.

Just as March 7th was about to tell Himeko what had just happened, Hoshi suddenly stepped forward, head held high, and looked at Himeko with a solemn expression.

"Please address me as the president of the Paradise Miscellaneous Food Society!!"

I was taken aback on Sunday.

"Paradise...smashing pigs?"

What is this thing?

March 7th covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Xing took over a newspaper from a lady named Xu Zhao and changed its name to this."

"But that newspaper is about to go bankrupt, and they can't afford to pay their employees."

After hearing March 7's explanation, Sunday visibly fell silent for a moment.

Is the name "Paradise Smash the Pig"?

That's very unique.

嗏

Since things are already like this, as long as Xing is happy, that's fine.

Anyway, it's Xing's own newspaper.

Himeko walked to Hoshi's side and gently tapped Hoshi's head.

"From now on, you need to be more discerning and not just take on anything indiscriminately."

Xing scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I was thinking that since I'm involved in the Phantom Moon Game, it seems quite important to have a news agency that makes it easy to obtain information."

"That way, you'll know immediately if anything happens."

Himeko nodded.

Also.

"What about that one called Xu Zhao?"

March 7th rolled her eyes and chuckled softly.

"Shamelessly, he followed Mr. Undying's example and joined Star's newspaper, becoming a member."

Himeko was taken aback.

Is it still possible to do it this way?

She turned her head and looked at Xing, who was still smiling.

Oh well, as long as Xing doesn't care, that's fine. Besides, it's just a newspaper, how much money could it cost?

"Speaking of which... where did all the coffee in the coffee cubes go?"

Xing pointed at the coffee block, looking surprised.

Could it be that Himeko collapsed?

Himeko smiled when she heard Hoshi's question.

“I made him drink it.”

Himeko's voice was gentle and soft, but Hoshi still couldn't help but shiver.

"He...he drank it?!"

Hoshi's voice was full of shock, and March Seven also took two steps back away from Himeko, looking slightly frightened.

Himeko nodded, her expression quite gentle, and added a couple of sentences.

"Yes."

"All."

Xing was shocked and turned to look at Walter Young and Sunday.

The two didn't speak, but they exchanged a glance with Xing.

There seemed to be a sense of emotion and pity in his eyes.

In short, Xing felt that she would never be able to fully understand the emotions conveyed in those eyes in her entire life!

so horrible!

Hoshi gasped, and Himeko quietly placed her hand on Hoshi's body.

"What, would you like a drink too?"

Xing shuddered.

"Um... I remember the coffee machine broke down."

"It's okay, I'll go out and buy a new one later."

Himeko smiled gently.

Xing remained silent, standing there at a loss.

She gave March 7th, Sunday, and the others a meaningful look, signaling them to quickly help her out of this predicament!

Help me! Help me!

Himeko looked at Hoshi, who was standing still, and covered her mouth to laugh.

Xing was even more at a loss.

"Wow, it's quite lively here."

A voice suddenly rang out, and a bright light burst forth before Xing's eyes as she looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Silver Wolf stood in the center of the observation car, holding a game console, and without any regard for the crowd, plopped down on the sofa.

"That feels good, I've come to play with you guys."

"Silver Wolf?"

Xing walked towards the silver wolf without making a sound, silently moving away from Himeko.

Himeko shook her head and chuckled.

"Yes, I've come to see how things are going on your end."

She glanced up at the stars, her gaze sweeping over the square that was locked in silence.

"You're quite generous, giving those two little raccoons two million three hundred and sixty thousand credits."

Walter Yang and Himeko frowned slightly.

Why give away so much?

Xing chuckled.

"If you don't pay me more, who will risk their lives for you!"

"Besides, that guy Xu Zhao looks like he's not easy to deal with."

Silver Wolf did not deny it.

indeed.

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