Brave World, I report to the police station in red at the beginning

Xiaojun, who had been sitting on a rock with everything under control, trembled slightly.

"This...wait..."

His palms turned over and his head looked outward with an expression of resistance, but unfortunately the cotton swab had already been inserted, and if he moved too much, he was worried that something big might happen, so he could only endure it silently.

In the end, the palm could only grab his arm like Nogi Wakaba did before.

OK, now there is a handprint on both the left and right sides, which is symmetrical. (bushi)

As Li Mengyu took such action, the murderous intent became more intense. When Xiaojun's eyes started to circle and his brain became very confused, the murderous intent disappeared completely.

But in this case, when Li Mengyu finished cleaning her ears, Xiaojun's expression was very bad.

Whether it is the blush on her face that has not yet subsided, the collar that has been struggled to open due to the sudden addition of ingredients, the slightly heaving chest, the hazy eyes, the tears that were forced out from the corners of the eyes, and the wisps of white air that occasionally emanate from the red lips.

"It's really incredible."

With a slight camera click, Li Mengyu saved it in her mobile phone.

Even if there is no network, it will not affect the use of some basic functions.

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When you have time in the future, take it and exchange it with Kamisato Hinata for her Nogi Wakaba illustration.

She definitely has it. Li Mengyu is very clear about this.

Far away in Marugame Castle in Shikoku, Kamisato Hinata hugged her "treasured photo album" tightly in her arms, always feeling that someone was trying to take her most precious treasure.

Ah... It's the fifth day without Nogi Wakaba. I can only have the energy to continue handling government affairs by taking a look at Nogi Wakaba in the photo album.

"Hehehe, can I take this as a provocation?"

As the only brave warrior left here, Iyoshima An was naturally here as well, and she laughed disdainfully.

He took out another photo album from his arms and placed it on the floor.

“The super cute moments of Qiuqiu’s juniors, the ultimate collector’s edition!”

The moment the photo album fell to the ground, sparks seemed to fly between the two people's gazes.

"Haha, you actually have the guts to compete with me in cooking skills? You know, Ruoye and I grew up together."

"Ma...Masaka!"

“That’s the Masaka!”

Kamisato Hinata took out a small photo album as if performing magic.

"Xiao Ruoye's Memorial Collection! The latest remake using the Brave Technology!"

"You actually used that kind of technology on this, damn... you can't win."

Given the current situation, I feel like humanity is doomed.

Chapter 161 Personal Constitution (Fog)

"Wow, this rice ball comes with miso soup, it's really good."

Li Mengyu did not pay too much attention to Nogi Wakaba and Kogun, who looked tired due to excessive exertion, nor did she pay attention to Shiratori Utano and Fujimori Mizuto, who were looking at them with strange eyes.

"As long as it suits your taste."

The members of the big shrine standing on the side were quite respectful, just like usual.

"Compared to sleeping in the open before, being able to sit in one place and have a meal in peace is already a good thing."

Hearing what he said, Xiaojun, who was originally lying down, couldn't help but raise his head.

This guy can really talk.

During that period, except for the fact that I could only find a random place to sleep at night, everything else... was no worse than here.

Not to mention that Li Mengyu would take out a lot of super delicious food from some unknown space, and occasionally cook it with ready-made ingredients.

I'm drooling just thinking about it... If you compare it with the rice balls here, the difference is really not even a little bit.

As he chewed the tasteless rice ball in his mouth, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Xiaojun's eyes.

If she hadn't pointed out this road at that time, we might still be wandering in the wilderness.

There was just me and him, not like now... a room full of people.

Now that I think about it, weren’t those days pretty good?

Damn it... So why did I choose to point to Suwa in the first place?

But if I don’t do that, it’s like I won’t be able to see Nogi-san here... ahhhh, this is so confusing.

"Is there a grain of rice on the corner of my mouth? You've been staring at me?"

Li Mengyu looked at Shiratori Ge Ye, who always looked at him and then quickly looked away, and asked.

He touched the corner of his mouth, and of course, there was no rice grain.

"No...I...it was this morning..."

She was a little incoherent and even hid behind Fujimori Mizuto. Her face gradually began to turn red and she couldn't even finish a sentence.

"Oh, this morning."

Because she had prepared in advance, Li Mengyu was not panicked at all. Instead, she spoke calmly and handed the bowl to the staff of the big community beside her.

"Please give me another bowl."

It was precisely because of his indifferent look that Shiratori Utano felt that he might have misunderstood something.

Of course, some thoughts like "Adults are really amazing" also exist.

"Yeah, I was also thinking about you because you would push the door open at that time, so we just happened to be together."

"! No no no... No way, my body and my heart belong to A Shui!"

This made Fujimori Mizu blush.

"Utano! What...what are you talking about!?"

She waved her arms in front of her in panic, like some carp flags blown by the wind. Hmm, very interesting.

Li Mengyu suppressed her smile, drank the flavor-enhancing soup, and ate two bites of the rice ball.

"Isn't it just picking your ears? Why does it involve the body and the mind?"

There was a hint of confusion and doubt in his tone, and Shiratori Utano was at a loss for words.

"Pick... your ears?"

Shiratori Utano poked her head out from behind Fujimori Mizuto in confusion.

"Yes, I was helping them clean their ears this morning..."

Li Mengyu had an innocent look on her face as she slid her fingers towards the earlobe of Nogi Wakaba, who was lying on the side and defenseless.

"Hey!"

It was an even stranger sound.

"It's probably because everyone has different physiques. Ruoye is indeed more..."

Li Mengyu swallowed the last bite of the rice ball, and at the same time endured a punch from the samurai girl who was extremely ashamed and angry because she was socially killed in public.

"Sensitive... well, that should be the word."

Just one punch, this was the evil consequence he got himself into trouble for.

"Do you want to try? We have plenty of time anyway."

Shiratori Utano's brain worked at high speed for a short period of time, and finally chose to give up thinking.

It seemed like I had really misunderstood. When I thought about the possibility that I had misunderstood something else... the blush on my face became even redder.

"No...no..."

I'm almost too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Really don't think about it?"

"...That...Li..."

Fujimori Mizuto's voice was a little soft. Oh, that's right, she is not wearing a shrine maiden costume now, could she be persuaded just like that?

"Is that... nose... okay?"

"nose?"

Li Mengyu was a little confused. When she said that, it seemed like there was really something strange and wet on her nose.

After a gentle wipe, what appeared on the finger was very fresh blood.

Hmm? Nosebleed? He's down? Why?

Impossible, his body is not that fragile... Just one punch...

The situation just now kept replaying in my mind, looking for clues bit by bit, and when Nogi Wakaba threw a punch in extreme shame and anger...

In that punch, there seemed to be a shadow of the God of Weapons for a moment... Was it a punch that carried spirit and emotion?

No wonder I could break his defense.

Nogi Wakaba saw that he was indeed bleeding from the nose, looked guilty, and hurriedly helped him find a napkin.

It seems that it was an unconscious punch at that time. This girl... is really amazing.

"It's okay, it's okay, just wipe off the spilled blood."

Wipe away the blood that has already burst out. It will take less than a few seconds to repair a wound like that.

On the contrary, thanks to this, he thought that before Nogi Wakaba left, as her master, he could leave some things for her. This could be considered a blessing in disguise, right?

What was originally under consideration was finally finalized. Unfortunately, because of the disturbance in their noses, Fujimori Mizuto and Shiratori Utano did not accept his punishment of ear picking.

"...scum."

Xiaojun, who witnessed everything, spat lightly. It was obvious from that normal response... this guy had bad intentions from the beginning.

The relatively relaxing and enjoyable breakfast time ended just like that, and we avoided having to answer the question of why they were not in the room in the morning and where they had gone.

This question is so difficult to answer. It's really annoying to explain in detail about the dimensional wall and the knights. And even if I explain it, people may not understand it.

"So...what are your plans for lunch?"

"...Don't think about what to eat for lunch after just having breakfast."

Xiaojun covered her face and said, "No, it's embarrassing to walk with Li Mengyu like this."

After I got my voice back, I immediately became the one making comments.

"It's because during that long period of time, I couldn't think of anything to do."

Li Mengyu also had an innocent look on her face. Isn’t it normal to think about the next meal after finishing the current one?

It seems that there is really nothing to do. Even the fields that were originally planned to be planted have been resolved in advance because of previous matters.

“…That’s true.”

“Buckwheat!”

"Udon!"

The scene on the other side was not surprising.

Chapter 162 A Certain Guy

"Finally, we have reconnected to the communication."

Kamisato Hinata's somewhat complaining voice came from the other end of the line.

"Can you hear my voice? It's the instructor... Really?!"

Iyoshima An's voice also sounded extremely clear.

"It's me."

"..."