A journey of seven souls escaping from the basement

Of course, there are also speculations that after someone like Conch Girl leaves, someone will pop up in the house to help with cooking, laundry and cleaning the house, but it is a bit too outrageous and can be ignored.

"If you don't say anything, I'll just take it as your acquiescence?"

Mostima, who could feel that the other party actually agreed in his heart, used a little force to pull out his grabbed arm, and then walked towards the kitchen without stopping.

The capable angel who was left on the spot also scratched the air a few times symbolically. Although no one saw it, she was able to show that she had tried very hard to stop it.

He tried his best in the game, but it was only because Mostema was too strong that he couldn't stop it.

Cut.

The capable angel thought so self-deceptively, but he still felt guilty and picked up the drink. He sat on the sofa with his legs in his arms and started to sip while his eyes wandered, dividing his camp with Mastima in his mind.

As for Mostima, who was cut off, she was not thinking about various things like the capable angel. She walked almost straight towards the kitchen.

It tastes the same as souvenirs...I don't want to meet others...

The distance between them was not too far, only a few steps, but in this short period of time, Mostema did not stop thinking about it.

As she got closer, her hearing, which was not bad, began to be able to hear the sounds coming from the kitchen.

"Stir-fry? Why stir-fry?"

"Won't you feel full if you only eat desserts and pizza?"

"...This is a party, dessert and pizza are enough."

Don't want to meet other people...

Is it because I don't want to meet others, or...

Can’t meet others by yourself?

"You're not going to prepare a table of dishes and serve some soup, are you?"

"Well...it's actually not too much trouble."

"So as I said, this is a party, not a dinner out at a restaurant. Let's finish it quickly and go home quickly, 桠..."

- crunch

The kitchen door was suddenly opened by Mostima, and the sound of communication in the room seemed to disappear along the open door, leaving only the monotonous sound of kitchen utensils.

Texas, who was leaning against the wall, and the new colleague named Lapland, after the door was opened, they looked at Mosti like two machines aiming at the same target at the same time. The direction of the horse.

"Ha, this is really..."

I don't know if I am lucky or unlucky to be stared at by these two people in such a tacit understanding.

Texas just frowned, and his eyes conveyed more questions, as if asking her why she came here.

In contrast, the white wolf named Lapland's expression turned cold instantly. When he looked at him, he could feel an almost substantial resistance, and there was even a hint of aggressive desire in it.

Their eyes were like sharp needles, silently staring at the sudden intruder, Mostima.

"It's so scary. The look in your eyes makes me feel like I've stumbled into some secret illegal trading scene."

Faced with this kind of gaze, Mostima did not leave. As if she felt nothing, she walked into the kitchen with a smile and closed the door behind her with a click.

"Okay, okay, for me, there is nothing to hide."

Mostima raised her hands a few times as if surrendering. She first looked at Lapland, then moved her eyes to look at Texas. When she looked at the two of them, she always had that look on her face. It seems that he always has that smile on his face.

Until the next moment, Mostima looked at the suspended tableware, or to be more precise, his eyes fell on Yabu, and his eyes were exactly aligned with each other.

When they looked at each other, Mostima's smile faded a bit, replaced by a rare touch of pity.

"Are you tired? Yabu."

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Chapter 89 Someone seems to be isolated, I won’t say who it is

According to the idea that Lapland instilled in Yabu before, he should try to avoid being known to others, and he also said when he came that he was only responsible for cooking in the kitchen and would not be disturbed.

But while he was cooking, an angel who looked like the same race as the Energetic Angels suddenly walked in. Before Yabu could tell whether this person belonged to a friendly unit that could know about him, or whether he should try to avoid knowing that he knew about his existence. As a neutral unit, the other party looked directly at me and asked a question like "Are you tired, Yabu?"

This makes the problem now no longer about whether he can let the other party know about him. After all, the other party already knows, and there is no point in thinking about it.

The most important question now is how he wants to answer and in what capacity he wants to communicate.

The other party seemed to be able to see himself and even called his name, which meant that the other party should know him, but Yabu did not remember that he knew this person and had never heard of him in Texas.

Seeing Texas and Lapland staring at her, Yanbu was a little undecided for a moment. He couldn't tell whether he should act like he knew each other or not. If he acted wrong, Lapland might find out about his amnesia.

Maybe at this time we should remain unchanged in response to the ever-changing situation and wait for the other party to act before making a judgment?

"Long time no see, friend." Mostima walked forward, wanting to get closer, but after taking a few steps, she stopped under the gazes of Texas and Lapland. , "Oh...no, from your point of view, I should say now, first meeting."

Well, it’s not completely solved, but it makes people even more confused.

So what should I answer now...

Ding--

But fortunately, before Yabu was silent for too long, the sound of the oven timer ending came from not far behind him, giving Yabu a reasonable chance to escape. Yabu, whose mind was always spinning, naturally caught it immediately. Chance pointed at the oven behind him and asked, "Well, can you wait a moment? I'll go check out the oven?"

Oven, my oven, my brother, so timely, Guigui, such steady and timely support.

"Of course you can, my friend, go ahead and do your work first." Mostima stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Yabu could handle his matters first.

After watching him float to the oven and pick up the dessert inside, Mostima, who had been ignoring the gazes of the other two people present, turned his attention to the two of them again.

"So, you two, let's go out and have a chat?"

There was no verbal answer, and the only one who responded was Texas nodded, but this was enough for Mostima. She turned around, opened the kitchen door and walked out, although there was no sound behind her, But Mostima still looked ahead the whole time without looking back, as if he didn't care whether anyone was following him or not.

She did not go to the hall where the party was being held, but turned in the opposite direction and found a corner with few people. After confirming that there was no one else around, Mostima turned back and looked behind her, looking at the person who was walking all the time. There was no sound, it felt as if the two people suddenly appeared behind her.

In addition to Texas, who nodded just now, Lapland, who remained silent, also followed.

As for Yabu, he was left in the kitchen by Lapland.

"It seems that you have a lot of questions to ask me." Mostima leaned against the wall, giving off a lazy look, "How about we do it one by one? Texas, you can tell me first. After all, we two I have been a colleague for a longer time, so just think that I am partial."

After condensing the other party's words in his mind and ignoring the joking words at the end, Texas was the first to speak: "I should have said it, don't mess around."

"How could this be chaos?" Mostima defended calmly, "I just want to meet a friend I haven't seen for a long time. Is it just a matter of meeting friends? In Dirk Sass, do you think this is something that should be called 'chaotic'?"

"Friend? Did you know him in the past?" Before Texas could reply, Lapland on the side intervened uncontrollably.

"Well... you can say that, but it's not quite right." Mastima tapped his head lightly, recalling the general difference he had just felt from Yabu, "To be precise, it was in the past The future me and him know each other.”

"The past and the future know each other? What are you talking about?"

"It's time travel and the like... Oh, that's it." Mostima clapped his hands gently, showing a look of realization, "Don't you know? That's it, it seems like you I’m not that close to him either.”

"Huh?" Lapland put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and asked with raised eyebrows, "Don't you know how to speak well? Do you need me to teach you?"

Looking at Mostema's always smiling face, Lapland felt the urge to punch her, or to attack her, to stab her through, to see if she could still do it. The thought of not continuing to laugh.

"How could I not speak properly? What I said is all the truth." Seeing this, Mostima also stood up slightly from leaning on the wall, guarding against the possibility that the other party would actually make a move, "Anymore Or, I should... There is no need to explain everything clearly to you like a detained prisoner confessing, right? Aren't my new colleagues very friendly?"

"Let me tell you first, if you really do something, something will happen." Texas pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and his voice suddenly interspersed between the two of them, like a wall separating them, "You yourself Think of a reason to explain.”

This precise attack on the pain point was really effective. Lapland took the lead in moving his hand away from the weapon. Seeing this, Mostima relaxed his body again and leaned against the wall.

"Mastima, can you tell the truth about what you know about Yabu? He has lost his memory now and does not remember the past."

After just saying a few words, she looked tense. Texas also understood that the two of them were not dealing with each other, and she decided to ask some questions herself.

Otherwise, if the two guys in front of them are allowed to communicate, the final result will probably be the same as raising gu.

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*Zhao Bu, who was left in the kitchen, was thinking about why they always chose to talk behind his back.

*However, this thought did not last long, because in the end Yabu classified these things as secret topics between others that he should not be curious about.

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Chapter 90 Cultural papermaking needs to be improved

"What I have always told is the truth. Although it sounds incredible, Yabu can indeed travel through time." Mostima spread his hands and looked quite innocent, but his words were particularly sharp, "And , have you misunderstood something? I am not here to ask you for a charity opportunity. If I want to find him, there should be no reason why I need the consent of others besides him, right? "

Although he said the word "you", Texas could clearly feel that the focus of the other party's words was not on him, but on Lapland beside him.

"He has lost his memory now. As his friend, I should naturally help him identify it carefully."

And since Texas could feel it, Lapland could also hear it. Before Texas could turn around to stop her, she seemed to have already thought of the words, and immediately spoke in language. fought back.

"What you need to be especially careful about is that some people may know something about him, so they suddenly appear while he is losing his memory, and say they know him to get close to him."

"In terms of time, I have known him earlier than all of you. If you really think so, I, as an old friend, will be the one to screen him for his amnesia. His new friends cannot be trusted, right? To have something up his sleeve and prevent me from getting close to him for fear of revealing something, rather than it being up to you to suspect me as you are now.”

If you can't fight with words, you can't use physical conflict, so you can use words to resolve it. Two people who had nothing to do with each other before have now become evenly matched opponents. You and I are facing each other every word.

But it’s a bit unreasonable to call it a quarrel. After all, the two of them are not the kind of street quarrels where they repeat a few meaningless words back and forth with their speed and voice, but a defensive counterattack with a high technical content. , the main focus is a turn-based game, where you wait for the opponent to refute you, and then counterattack unhurriedly.

If you remove the sound and just look at the two people who are always smiling and talking, you will probably think that these are two overjoyed friends chatting. But if you turn the sound on, you will find that these two people are completely different. Just stabbing the opponent with a smile on his face.

Maybe some people like to look in the mirror, but no one wants to see themselves in the mirror come out and confront themselves. Whether it is Lapland or Mostima, both of them regard the smiling face as the initial expression and treat it like a sticker. People who always have smiles on their faces, but often in people like them, the happiness that the smile is supposed to convey is not felt. Instead, it reveals danger and other emotions hidden deep in it.

but......

"How about I call Yabu over and talk to him?"

"unnecessary."

"Don't bother him with this kind of thing."

Faced with the two people who were becoming more and more uncontrollable, Texas, who was placed aside, suddenly spoke. His cold voice was like cold water poured on the heads of the two people who were becoming more and more enthusiastic, making the two people who were arguing rarely unified. idea.

Although Texas just wanted to give it a try and threatened the ghost in the kitchen again, she really didn't expect the effect to be so good for these two people.

"..."

The three of them looked at each other in confusion. Dezhou sighed in her heart about how convenient it was. At the same time, she looked at the two people in front of her who seemed to have the mute button suddenly pressed. She was also confused by the sudden quiet atmosphere for a moment. What.

Forget it... let's take these two apart first.

"Lapland, please see if Yabu is alright. If so...you can take him back first."

Naturally, Lapland would not refuse the suggestion that Yabu could be fished out and no longer needed to stay here. After nodding, he said nothing more and turned around without saying a word and walked in the direction he came from. .

Although she wanted to pry open the blue-haired Sakota's mouth, she also knew that if she stayed here, even if she really wanted to ask something, she would not be able to ask. All topics would eventually turn into a heated display of their love for each other. Rather than wasting time on language proficiency, it is better to leave first.

This cooperative appearance really made Texas feel relieved, but it was probably just like when a dog and a cat fight at home. After trying hard to separate the two, one of them will always scratch him a few times. Seeing that Lapland had walked some distance away, Mostima narrowed his eyes and suddenly said to her back:

"He will see that my future has been decided for a long time. What has happened will definitely happen."

Lapland, who was only his back in the corridor, continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard anything. However, the slight reaction from his back let Mostima know that the other party must have heard what he said. .

"He never belonged to you. No matter what you do, you can't stop him from leaving when it's time to leave. You're just, oops...Texas, in theory we should be considered colleagues, right? To colleagues It would be too cruel to strike such a heavy blow."

The sudden attack from Texas next to him caused Mostima to interrupt his voice. He turned sideways to avoid the hand knife of Texas beside him, which seemed to have no strength at all. He stood firm and smiled at Texas. Si said complaining words.

Faced with the complaint, Texas said nothing and just looked at her.

Sometimes Mostima would wonder if Texas had practiced speaking with his eyes. Even though the other party didn't say anything, the gaze seemed to replace what he wanted to say.

Anyway, you can dodge this kind of attack, why do you talk so much... Probably these are what Texas wants to express at this moment.

"Why did you deliberately offend her? Do you have a grudge against her?" Texas was naturally referring to Lapland, who had left at this moment.

"Well...as I said before, I just want to meet my friend I haven't seen for a long time. But she keeps standing in the way. If it were Texas, you would feel happy?"

"No, it is indeed very reasonable. But the problem is, this emotion is not reasonable for you."

"You're talking like I'm some kind of emotionless monster. I do have such things as emotions."

...But most of the time, it's not necessary.

Ah, here it comes again, this kind of talking gaze, which probably means "Aren't you the one" or something like that.

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