Longmen Catcher Moffett

As Hemo said, he picked up Ifrit and turned back to the residence arranged by the Longmen Guard Bureau.

Looking at Hemo's back, the white-faced owl tilted its head.

In times like this before, Hemer would definitely not let him go so easily.With her temperament, it's really strange to do this.

"how did this happen……"

The white-faced owl rubbed its small chin, tilting its head in thought.

At this time, she saw the electronic calendar on the wall.

Thursday.

"Oh, so that's the case, no wonder."

The white-faced owl nodded, and suddenly, a sharp pain came from the middle of his head.

"Goo!"

The white-faced owl immediately hugged its small head and curled up into a ball, tearing from the pain.

"I shouldn't be thinking about these things!"

The white-faced owl complained with red eyes.

As a result, before he finished speaking, another burst of pain came.

"Gu..."

The white-faced owl buried its head lower, curled up like a quail and trembled while cooing.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

"Sleep well."

Hemo put Ifrit on the bed, said softly, and lifted the quilt to cover Charmander.

Recently, because of the healing orb given by Malphite, Ifrit has become very sleepy, and it is difficult to wake up once he falls asleep.

"Well……"

Ifrit let out a dream, curled up into a ball, wrapped in the blanket.

Hemo looked distressed.

This child has suffered too much pain since he was a child, and he doesn't even feel safe in his sleep.

"Ugh."

Hemo sighed, patted Ifrit on the forehead, turned and sat by the bed, and took out his communicator.

In the past, under such circumstances, Hemer would get under the covers and hug Ifrit, but not today, because she has something to do.

Taking out the communicator, Hemo opened the keyboard, typed a lot of numbers in a mess, and after a while, a simple chat interface appeared.

As for why the chat interface is said to be very simple, because the two sides don't even have avatars, only two dialog boxes, one red and one basket.

Hemer stared at the screen without moving, just watching.

It's been a long time.

"silence"

A message came through.

Hemer let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, she is fine.

Inadvertently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Homer tapped and tapped.

"it's me."

After a while, there was another sentence.

"I'm alive."

Hemer replied seemingly thoughtlessly.

"She's healthy."

After a long time, a sentence appeared on the call interface.

"everything is fine."

Hemer smiled lightly, the big eyes behind the glasses were now so charming that they couldn't be humane.

"take care."

After typing this sentence, Hemer turned off the communication.

There is no need to say too much, these are enough.

There is no need for much language between them.

Putting down the communicator, Hemo hugged his legs and looked out the window.

Right now, the moonlight is like water.