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

All those bizarre speculations have been overturned.

It is generally impossible for two identical people to appear in the world, not to mention that from his observations during this period, he has been subtly guiding Xiaojun to come into contact with some power of emblems.

Let’s put it this way, the operating logic is exactly the same as Jun Qianjing’s back then, and if nothing unexpected happens, when Jun himself awakens the emblem one day... it will probably be of water attribute.

How could there be two people who are so similar?

But I can’t speak.

She seemed a little uneasy.

Li Mengyu didn't just go to sleep by herself so heartlessly. She just sat down beside her bed... Not to mention that the bedding was too soft and she almost fell down because she couldn't control her center of gravity.

Is Xiaojun serious about curling up in the quilt?

It was more like she was making room for him than shrinking inward out of fear of him.

Li Mengyu rubbed her nose.

"You seem to be worried about something."

Xiaojun temporarily focused his attention on him, but after shaking his head briefly, he looked away again.

"Ah... this is so sad. I thought we had been together for such a long time that we could at least talk about anything, even if we weren't close."

Xiaojun pointed to his mouth.

He said that Li Mengyu was talking to herself most of the time, which dealt a heavy mental blow to Li Mengyu.

Seeing his bitter face, Xiaojun felt much better.

The reason why she became what she is now is simply because she felt out of place here after meeting Shiratori Utano.

But when I was with Li Mengyu, that feeling was much weaker.

However, she knew that she was deceiving him about something, so she couldn't open her heart completely.

It wasn't about the very beginning of the past. She had heard from Li Mengyu about the change process of another girl who was exactly the same as her, so she knew that Li Mengyu wouldn't care about that part...even though during that process she was a little jealous of another girl named Jun Qianjing.

What she was hiding was a past in which she almost killed a colleague.

She wasn't even sure if it was possible that one day she would stab Li Mengyu in the kidney.

I'm afraid even Li Mengyu would not forgive her for this matter.

Chapter 144 How is this possible! Idiot!

"Ouch! Ouch!! Ouch!!! It hurts!"

Shiratori Utano touched the back of his head and looked pitifully at Fujimori Mizuto who was standing beside him... in a shrine maiden costume.

Damn it, why has it been like this for the past two days? Even today, I didn’t change it when I went to the fields.

"Please don't repeat the same word all the time. Otherwise, the readers will be angry if they find out that we are padding the word count."

She was still saying something incomprehensible. It was all over. She felt that the originally weak Ah Shui was getting farther away from her.

White Bird Song Field - Feeling depressed.

But she soon became cheerful, after all, she was watching Li Mengyu and Xiaojun working in the fields.

She, the brave warrior Uta Shiratori, likes two things.

I'm so tired, so alone

One is buckwheat.

Second, it is agriculture!

She is the woman who wants to become the king of agriculture!

As for why she likes farming... She wasn't born into a farming family, but she just had a strange obsession with farming.

In the words of Shiratori Utano herself, "That's fate!"

It's almost like an answer that's been said but not yet said.

It's completely different from liking soba noodles. She likes soba noodles because she was born on New Year's Eve, and Yingzhou has a tradition of eating soba noodles on New Year's Eve - but to be honest, taste and the like have nothing to do with when one is born.

At most it's an inducement.

Xiaojun straightened her back, which was a little sore from being bent for a long time while working in the fields, and stared helplessly at the back of a man who was much more advanced than her.

Really... I don’t know what to say, how come this guy is not only good at housework, but also good at farm work!

A feeling of being crushed in all aspects made her feel subtly unhappy.

Plus, mental problems still exist.

Somehow he grabbed a mud ball using local materials and threw it at Li Mengyu.

It looked like it was going to be thrown onto the back of Li Mengyu's farm clothes.

New one, provided by Shiratori Utahara's support group.

These clothes are meant to be worn outdoors, so there's no need to worry about them getting stained with mud or anything.

But if a little bit of it leaks in through the neck, I wouldn’t know what will happen.

She was looking forward to the scene where Li Mengyu would jump up in fright at the sudden slippery and sticky feeling.

However, this little trick was still too naive for Li Mengyu. She didn't even need to look back to know that something was flying towards her with a sound of breaking through the air.

"You're still too young!"

Li Mengyu turned around instantly... and reached out to block it.

Then he realized it was a puddle of mud.

The arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth didn't even have time to disappear before the ball of mud exploded in his hand.

The splattered mud successfully and unsurprisingly fell into someone's mouth... This would not have happened if he hadn't opened his mouth.

Well, Li Mengyu died of her chatterbox, that’s for sure.

"Bah bah bah..."

Li Mengyu, with a bitter face and spitting dirty water into the mud, was unexpectedly interesting.

Especially the mud and water on the face that was evenly distributed, revealing a clean area the size of a palm.

“Pfft…Hahahaha!!!”

Shiratori Utano, who was watching the show, was the first to laugh.

"Look...look...hhh, it's like putting on a layer of mask."

Fujimori Mizuto tried her best to keep her face tense, but her slightly shaking shoulders still revealed her true state of wanting to laugh out loud.

"Are you okay Lee?"

Shiratori Geye waved at him, but Li Mengyu, who was still in the same place, had appeared behind Xiaojun who was about to run away.

The still clean hand was placed on Xiaojun's shoulder, and a kind smile appeared on the muddy face.

"Don't worry, I won't be angry."

Perhaps it was because of his past character, or it could also be that he used too much force at this time.

Xiaojun's running figure was stopped abruptly.

Li Mengyu smiled and grabbed a handful of mud and water from the ground.

Just when Xiaojun thought that revenge was about to come, he saw Li Mengyu smearing mud and water on his face, successfully smearing black the face that still had a hint of whiteness.

"Aba Aba..."

Xiaojun looked at him in confusion. Was he... a real idiot after being hit by that blow just now? But he didn't really get hit on the head?

"Don't worry, Xiaojun. There's nothing wrong with my brain."

Because it was an undisguised look, mixed with naked emotions, even though Xiaojun couldn't speak, Li Mengyu could "see" similar words in his eyes.

His voice was not very loud, but it still reached the ears of Shiratori Utano and Fujimori Mizuto on the side very clearly.

"I just suddenly remembered what happened in the fields when I was a kid... when my grandfather was still alive."

He omitted topics that might have been sentimental.

"At that time, I also applied soil on my face. Just think about it, this piece of land can nourish so many crops and make them grow tall and strong. Doesn't that mean that the soil is rich in nutrients?"

At first glance, this sounds very reasonable.

"This is just like how soil nourishes crops, so applying mud on your face can actually beautify your skin."

Because Li Mengyu has very good skin, what she said is not completely unconvincing.

Not to mention that what was said was not completely unreasonable for Shiratori Utano, who wanted to become the king of agriculture.

"Besides, there's a saying, 'Become it before you use it.'" (Completely made up)

“Only when you understand the thoughts of the soil can you grasp the essence of farming.”

“…That makes sense.”

Shiratori Utano had already changed into her farming clothes... She wasn't just there to watch the show, she also had to work in the fields... it was her hobby.

Just take a quick look at the performance of Li Mengyu and Xiaojun.

Being tempted by Li Mengyu, he really went down to the field.

Although Fujimori Mizuto seemed to be persuaded, he was wearing a shrine maiden's costume after all... it would be very difficult to wash if it got dirty.

Although given their status, they can just change their clothes when they get dirty, and no one will say anything, and some will even be happy to help them change, but... they are all good children, and they don't want to trouble others.

And the moment Shiratori Ge Ye got down to the ground, she smeared mud on her face without any hesitation.

"Hmm~"

A long, lingering sound came from the throat.

"Hey! I seem to be able to really feel something."

There was a gleam of surprise in those bright eyes.

Xiaojun originally thought that this was a stupid thing, but when he looked at Shiratori Utahara, then at Fujimori Mizuto who looked like he was struggling, and at Li Mengyu who had a muddy face and a charming smile.

Maybe she was thinking wrong?

I scooped up a handful of mud with my hands. The dark mud was only the color of the mud itself, and it seemed to contain some magical power.

Can it be...beautifying?

Xiaojun hesitated.

But at this moment, Li Mengyu, who had successfully endured until now, had dragged her palm to the back of her palm and threw the mud up.

"Hahaha! How is that possible, idiot!"

If that were the case, he wouldn't have been beaten then.

Chapter 145: Diseased Heart

"It hurts... it hurts. I've already apologized."

Four people were walking on a path between fields.

Li Mengyu, Xiaojun and Shiratori Geye's hair were all a little wet, which were some traces left when they washed the mud off their faces.

Li Mengyu walked in front, maintaining a bitter expression.

Following behind are Kogori and Shiratori Utano, who were tragically deceived.

Thank goodness the soil in the fields is soft enough and free of stones.

The two ladies didn’t have to wear shoes when they kicked someone’s hind legs, otherwise Li Mengyu might really feel pain... But now, for some people, begging for mercy is just a small means to prevent the incident from escalating.

Seriously, it’s quite...comfortable?

Even Fujimori Mizu, who was walking at the end, looked at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at some non-recyclable garbage.

He just showed a little bit of playfulness... What a twisted world.

At this time, there were still four days before Nogi Wakaba's scheduled visit to Suwa.