Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Being a messenger of God should be considered a promotion, but why no salary increase?

Am I the only one who didn't get a raise, or did the three chosen agents of God not actually get a raise?

However, no matter which one it is, Miss Lin is unlikely to make trouble with the gods, let alone resign...

She has to support her 60-year-old parents and take care of her three or four-year-old adopted daughter. She doesn't have the courage to quit her job.

Before her parents passed away and her children grew up, she felt that she had no choice but to stay in the organization.

No matter what, following God is always safe.

Of course, if the new boss came to recruit her directly, then she could still consider changing jobs, as this job is always too tiring.

I have to travel around abroad.

Destiny... It's such a high-profile job that involves correcting fate and peeking into the past and the future, but the actual salary is only around 8,000 US dollars a month.

"We shall go straight to Britain, then?"

In response to the question from the team leader, Ms. Lin, who had suddenly been promoted to a divine messenger, spread her hands indifferently: "No hurry, let's find a place to play for a while."

We'll talk about it tomorrow... the funds have just been approved."

"..."

Although it's not impossible, I always feel that after staying in Fengdu for a few years, she seems to have become a lot lazier.

It's really amazing.

Miss Lin also knew what her colleagues were thinking. She hesitated for a moment and said, "You probably know it well too..."

As she spoke in such a confusing manner, the team members around her nodded silently.

Yes, everyone knows it.

As human beings, these people know it very well...

After all, we are modern people. Even if we work under the gods, we will not easily pledge allegiance or swear loyalty.

No one dared to speak. A stable [fate] would be better or worse for them than their current situation.

Especially the extermination ritual that should have been activated.

Oh my god, what do you want to do! ?

Boss, you said you are a god, and it's good for us to follow you, and there are indeed many benefits, but you said that the original trajectory of history is to perform extinction.

Ah... isn't this a bit too much?

Although according to the original trajectory of fate, the extinction ritual should have been sealed...but this is still not a reason for them to put fate back on track.

What if something went wrong, and the extinction ritual they induced became completely uncontrollable, and instead caused fate to deviate in a more dangerous direction?

What if the extinction spell is not contained and the world is really destroyed?

It's very scary, okay, Boss Lachesis.

"..."

With this tacit understanding, these God's lackeys began to use the funds given by God to eat, drink and have fun.

If gods could speak, they would definitely feel that people nowadays are becoming increasingly difficult to deceive.

but……

Maybe I won’t care.

After all, fate might have already arranged the entire process from the beginning. The way these people acted...

Maybe it was fate's plan from the very beginning?

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"..."

For some reason, Yao Chuanguang felt very uneasy when she slept. She always felt that the person she was hugging... was not right.

Cong Yujiang is sweet, soft and small when she is held in her arms.

And what I'm holding at the moment, although it's also fragrant and soft... it seems a little too soft, and it's not small.

Big up, it doesn’t look like Cong Yujiang.

With an inexplicable sense of disharmony, Yao Chuanguang opened his eyes and looked at the darkness... Hong and Cong Yu who were hugging each other.

Yao Chuanguang: “!!!”

Hong...Teacher Hong!

Yao Chuanguang opened his mouth wide, not knowing what expression he should show...

What's going on? How could this happen? For the first time, I have a friend I cherish and a teacher I respect. I should have gotten something like a dream... Oh, I'm sleepy.

Never mind, just hold it together...

Yao Chuanguang, who was in a daze, hugged Teacher Hong and fell asleep again... He didn't take it to heart.

It's just a hug, no big deal.

Everyone likes Cong Yujiang, isn’t this a good thing!

……

Lan Tianzhu opened his eyes: "..."

Chapter 359: Sitting on the Wang Dao and Making Efforts Again

Ok……

It felt like I had a very long sleep and had a very long dream...but Cong Yu could not quite remember the content of the dream.

To be honest, this might not be a good thing.

After all, for people like Cong Yu and other people with magic power in their bodies, dreams are likely to be some kind of omen.

In today's world, dreams sometimes become messages that foreshadow disasters or death.

If you are not prepared for it, you should nip it in the bud as soon as possible, otherwise it is likely to have disastrous consequences.

Of course, it is also possible that it was just a false alarm.

With this thought in mind, Cong Yu Cong Yu opened her eyes and then saw... the familiar ceiling.

Yes, it’s not my home, but this environment…

It can't be said to be unfamiliar.

Cong Yu looked at the operating table below him, then at the sky above the operating room... Even though he knew he was in a dream, he still felt an inexplicable sense of restraint.

The environment I was in seemed to be in an operating room.

Which part of memory is this? This question is beyond doubt...

"you're awake?"

After hearing the sound of Cong Yu waking up, the little girl with white hair and red eyes sitting at the desk said this.

She was wearing a white coat, with obvious sutures on her neck... In that era, the sutures on doctors' bodies were still distinctly black.

"Ah, doctor..."

Cong Yu said this, and simply propped himself up. He sat up with the feeling of something wrapped around his body, and looked at the bandages wrapped all over his body.

"Lie down."

The doctor let out a nostalgic and cold voice. Cong Yu had not heard such a distant tone for a long time.

It’s rare to hear it now, and surprisingly I still feel a little nostalgic.

However, in the dream, Cong Yu still lay down slowly...but for some reason, the soft bandages on his body made him feel strange.

"..."

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Well……"

Cong Yu finally woke up from the dream within a dream... No, actually there was no dream within a dream.

Because the self in the dream was not actually asleep and was not dreaming.

The dream began with "It seems like a dream"... In fact, it was just my own random thoughts in the dream.

Because Cong Yu himself cares a lot about the implications of dreams, he probably won't forget the content of his dreams so easily.

I will remember some of it more or less.

At this moment, he finally understood why he felt the obvious restraint of the bandages in his hazy dream.

Because today Yaochuan Guang hugged himself very tightly.

Yao...Chuan...

No…it doesn’t feel right.

Yaochuan Guang doesn't have such long legs.

With this judgment, Cong Yu felt the man clamping her waist tightly and hugging her as if to rub her into the body.

Then he made a sober judgment——

It’s red.

With such certainty, Cong Yu turned his head...

What came into view was Hong who was hugging him... She was holding Cong Yu like a pillow, hugging her tightly, and sleeping soundly with a loud noise.

Behind Hong was Yao Chuanguang who was holding Hong.

No wonder I felt like I was pushed to the edge of the bed...

Cong Yu thought about it, and tried hard to break free from Hong's octopus-like embrace and kicked her in the butt.

Afterwards, looking at Hong waving around and finally hugging Yao Chuanguang, Cong Yu fell into an inexplicable silence.

It's a bit weird...but never mind.

As someone who has experienced this, Cong Yu believes that it is a good thing for Yao Chuan to build more bonds - the more friends he has, the less likely he is to go to extremes.

Cong Yu thought about it, stood up and looked at Xiao Cui and Lan Tianzhu who were sleeping on the ground... These two people might not have succeeded in getting into bed.

After all, the bed is not big enough to support two people to get on it.

It seems that it’s time to put buying a big bed on the agenda.

"..."

That's not right, is there any need for us to sleep together? !

Didn’t you want to kick them off the bed one by one before?

Cong Yu noticed the change in his thoughts, got up and walked out of the room with a sigh... The power of habit is really terrible.

Don’t think too much, just draw comics! Draw comics!

then……

Not long after Cong Yu turned on the computer, Yao Chuanguang walked out of the room rubbing his eyes, looking like he was still sleepy.

Again.

Even if the bodies of magical girls and monsters do not need sleep, theoretically their minds do not need the same rest as normal humans.

However, the act of sleeping is a habit.

The fact that they retain such a habit is an important proof that magical girls or monsters are not too far away from the word "human".

"are you awake?"

Cong Yu asked this out loud, and Yao Chuanguang showed a confused expression, nodded, and sat next to Cong Yu.

"I was woken up by Teacher Hong... She hugged me and almost rolled me into a ball."

Yao Chuanguang’s words made Cong Yu feel a bit like him… This guy Hong really hugged people hard, it was quite scary.

"Maybe it's because Hong lacks love."