Come and connect with me!

The cold cola poured into his throat, and the cool liquid fell into his stomach, making him feel refreshed. Wuming looked up at Hu Teng, who was looking at the air silently, and did not seem to be in the mood to chat. Wuming closed his mouth and fell into silence.

After a moment, Hu Teng's voice sounded.

"commander."

"Ok?"

"Bismarck has been acting a little strange these past two days. Did you do anything to her?"

Wuming turned his head and saw Hu Teng still with that cold look on his face, looking quietly at the ground, as if Wuming was already lying on the ground.

"It's complicated to explain, so you can just understand it as the process of my strategy."

he said softly.

"...You are so greedy, Commander."

Hu Teng's eyes narrowed slightly and he muttered to himself.

"I know, but people who are not greedy can't do anything at all."

Wuming could see that because of his words, he unconsciously tightened his five fingers, leaving deep dents on the can of drink.

"My words may make you unhappy, but I won't change."

Hu Teng didn't say anything for a long time before uttering a cold word.

"poor."

She threw the shriveled empty can to the ground and looked at Wuming with disgust.

"You clearly know that if you want it, there is no way we can refuse you. Why do you want to play with her in such a bad way?"

"Because what I want is something you will definitely refuse to give me."

Wuming said with a calm look.

"what would you like?"

Hu Teng frowned.

"Probably, the heart."

Wuming said uncertainly.

"What I want is someone who is willing to be with me. This kind of relationship must not be forced. For me, emotional integration is far better than physical instinctive reactions. I am just going in the direction I want. Bismarck has also made a choice. That's it."

Hu Teng clenched his hands silently.

"This is just to satisfy yourself. In the end, you are just a bad bastard."

Wuming nodded, smacked his lips, and looked somewhat helpless.

"I accept your assessment."

Hu Teng pursed his lips, turned around, opened the back door, and walked back in. It was obvious that he had nothing more to say to Wuming.

"Hey, Miss Hutten?"

The moment Hu Teng opened the door, he paused in surprise, then avoided the person with an expressionless face and returned to the cafeteria.

When Wuming heard the voice, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Is this voice from Amagi?"

The visitor seemed a little hesitant, but still pushed the door open and walked out, speaking weakly.

"My name is the Great Sage."

Her ears were drooping, there was a sense of weakness in her crimson eyes, her dark red sleeves were tightly grasped by her, and she looked unconfident.

Wuming shrugged his nose and looked at the great sage with a strange expression.

"What did you bring out with this smell?"

"Forehead......"

“It’s fried tofu.”

The voice was gentle and resilient. Just by hearing it, one could imagine a rational and gentle face. Wuming looked up and saw half of the body of another Tiancheng growing out of the wall. Seeing that Wuming had noticed him, he smiled and waved to him.

"Well, it was Akagi who didn't let you eat it, right?"

Wuming looked at the weak version of Tiancheng with a face full of curiosity. In his impression, Tiancheng had never looked so delicate.

"Ah."

The great sage nodded with some forgiveness. She closed the door carefully, then took out a take-away box from her sleeve. As soon as she opened it, a light aroma of oil and a faint smell of soy sauce wafted out of the box. The great sage licked his lips, and the ears on his head perked up.

"That kid said it was unhealthy. Alas, how can a fox not eat fried tofu?"

Hunling Tiancheng looked at the packing box and subconsciously licked her lips, but when she was halfway through the action, she immediately raised her sleeves to cover her chin, and a blush appeared on her face.

"This, this is so rude."

"No, I think it's pretty cute... But Amagi and Akagi never told me about it, so I thought they only liked to eat chicken."

Wuming couldn't help but smile when he saw the reaction of Soul Tiancheng, but he was also a little confused. The fox-eared girls in the port area didn't seem to show any liking for fried tofu.

"Well, this is probably because fried tofu and the like are not as respectable as chicken dishes."

Hunling Tiancheng tilted his head and then looked at Wuming.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Wuming."

Her eyes moved.

"Ms. Hutten seems a little angry."

The drinks can in Wuming's hand was the same as the crushed drinks can on the ground. The marks left by the latter were obviously those of a woman's fingerprints. The resourceful Fox Strategist therefore deduced that the two people had not just met once.

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There is something I cannot withdraw, sorry sorry, no update today, I will see if I have time tomorrow, if I have time, I will write more, three to four pictures, if not, I will update twice as usual 233...

Chapter 1139 It's always like this

"Oh I got it."

After a moment, Soul Tiancheng said to himself with understanding.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the great sage lifting up his sleeves and taking small bites of fried tofu behind his sleeves. His eyebrows were curved, and his face, which was full of sorrow, became soft because of this.

"However, I am just as confused as Miss Hu Teng. Mr. Wuming, have you noticed that you are probably transferring your feelings towards the ships in the port that are similar to ours to us? Therefore, this feeling is nothing more than a disguised possessive desire. Mr. Wuming is not good at hiding himself. People who notice this will not be happy about it."

Even though they had only met a few times, Soul Tiancheng still had enough insight. According to common sense, she certainly shouldn't have said it in front of Wuming, but after realizing this, her words unconsciously became fierce.

"I know, but I guess I can't change it."

Wuming leaned against the wall and said helplessly.

Investing feelings in someone just because they are similar, and not wanting to let go because of the similarities, such behavior is certainly irrational, and excessive possessiveness is by no means a necessary quality for a good commander, but when Wuming had the ability to do this, he did so without hesitation.

What added fuel to the fire were the ship girls who doted on him, ensuring that his willfulness was always tolerated.

Hunling Tiancheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Wuming for a long time before drooping his ears in frustration.

"Oh, it seems that this is the result I least want to see."

She murmured helplessly.

"Then please allow Tiancheng to make you an offer."

After a pause, Soul Tiancheng said this.

"?"

Wuming looked at her suspiciously.

"Amagi will do his best to act as Mr. Wuming likes..."

She was halfway through her sentence when she heard Wuming's voice.

"I reject."

Wuming spoke decisively.

"You don't have to negotiate with me."

"Is this so..."

Hunling Tiancheng closed her mouth in a bit of surprise. Before she could continue speaking, she heard the second half of Wuming's sentence.

"I promise you."

"Eh?"*2

Two similar exclamations were heard at the same time, and the Great Sage who was holding fried tofu in his mouth and Soul Tiancheng both made puzzled sounds.

"Why, why?"

Soul Tiancheng's eyes widened, and her furry ears stood up at this moment, showing her great confusion.

"There's no reason. If I have to say, there's only one reason - you're Amagi."

Wuming pressed his forehead in distress.

"From a certain perspective, my personality is probably similar to Akagi's. Neither of us is a very rational type. Including the matter of trying to save you, people have told me more than once that using you as bait and dangling Akagi to gradually erode the Sakura Empire is the safest way."

Wuming didn't say who came up with the plan, but Soul Tiancheng almost intuitively determined that the so-called "someone" was most likely himself in the port area.

“But I rejected this proposal.”

He hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, and continued speaking.

"I think my behavior is just a kind of self-satisfaction. No, it should be said that it is mixed with a kind of abnormal possessiveness that is difficult to explain. But even so, I still hope to be less calculating towards you. After all, this world is a seemingly true world to me. I cannot guarantee that you can wake up according to the original trajectory. I don't want to hurt everyone in the port area. If possible, I don't want to hurt everyone in this world, so..."

Wuming raised his eyes and looked towards the Soul City.

"Even if it's not such a pure feeling, even if it's self-satisfaction and possessiveness, I don't want my feelings for you to be tainted with too much utilitarianism. What I want to say is that this self-satisfaction and possessiveness are also my innermost feelings!"

"..."

Hunling Tiancheng stared at Wuming blankly, and after a while he lowered his head to conceal his mistake.

"Oh my, this really is a big problem for me, Mr. Wuming."

She didn't dare to look at Wuming. Her eyes were fixed on the ground, her gaze darting around. Even though she was just a soul left, she could feel a throbbing sensation similar to her accelerated heartbeat. No, it was not an illusion. She could clearly feel the great sage's pounding heartbeat.

"You are such a difficult person to judge."

Soul Tiancheng stammered.

"More than one person has said that to me."

Wuming shrugged indifferently and said a little embarrassedly.

"You don't have to feel too stressed. This promise to you is not exclusive. The Sakura Empire is now part of the Minato District. For me, meeting your request is only natural."

Soul Tiancheng moved and spoke in a low voice.

"Have you said this to many people?"

"No, I just want to tell you not to feel burdened by this."

Wuming felt something was wrong. Soul Tiancheng seemed to be relieved, but also a little awkward.

She looked at Wuming with a puzzled expression, and seemed somewhat relieved.

"I just realized that I am the type who gets overwhelmed when I'm in an unfamiliar area. Perhaps this is proof that I haven't practiced enough."

Soul Tiancheng shook his head and looked up at Wuming.

"Mr. Wuming, please allow Tiancheng to leave. If he stays in front of you now, Tiancheng's mind will be in a mess and he may say something stupid."

Without waiting for Wuming to answer, Hunling Tiancheng turned around and walked towards the cafeteria. However, when she reached the door, she seemed to have hit a wall of air. She kept standing still. After walking two steps in a daze, she turned her head belatedly and looked at the innocent-looking great sage. This real female ghost who ate as much as she could, still maintained the habits of her ghost period. She kept a low presence silently and peeked openly.

"Great Sage..."

"Yeah, I'm here."

Soul Tiancheng looked at Wuming with embarrassment, and felt helpless about the great sage's slow reaction.

"Don't forget, we are one now. If you don't move, I can't leave!"