Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

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Aponia looked at the painting carefully.

Nian Lun in the painting is quiet and elegant.

In the previous era, Nian Lun was actually like this.

Like now, he made some irrelevant jokes and made some exaggerated expressions and movements, all seemingly to make the person he cherished smile.

She couldn't say which one of him was better, but they were both charming enough.

Especially when he's silent, it's like he's carrying some kind of pressure, making people want to hold him in their arms...

And Aponia has indeed done this more than once.

It seemed like thinking too much about a painting, so Aponya pulled herself together and didn't get lost in it.

For her, the reality before her is even more precious.

Looking at the man who was completely different from the one in the picture, she sat quietly and listened to their chat.

"Is this the song for Aunt Bronya?"

"Ahem...call me sister."

When Nian Lun heard Graceau's address, he tried his best to correct her... although she wouldn't listen.

Nian Lun then continued, "That's right, but not entirely. Because the game records everyone's story, it can be said that this song is made for everyone. You will understand when the game is released."

Grace said "Oh," but her brows knitted slightly. "But there shouldn't have been any Aunt Bronya in the previous era. How did she know?"

Nian Lun was stunned, remembering that this was also due to the navigation log he wrote himself.

Now that I think about it, this navigation log has been a great help. The content of the previous era was made into a game by Bronya, and the content of the current era was written into a novel by Yuexia.

I wonder if the story after time travel will also be adapted?

"Nian Lun, are you happy?"

After being awakened by Grace, Nian Lun finally reacted: "Yes, because I thought of something happy."

"Can you tell us? I want to be happy with you, too."

This wasn't a secret. Nian Lun rubbed Graceau's little head and chuckled, saying, "I'm happy to think that a story that was once forgotten will be recorded in this way."

"A story that has been... forgotten."

Grayshu murmured.

But Aponya could fully understand, but it didn't matter.

"There's nothing to worry about. Stories from the previous era have been made into games, and stories from the current era have been written into novels... So I wonder if the stories after time travel will also be recorded."

"Then...how about drawing it into a comic?"

Grace's suggestion hit the mark exactly what Nian Lun had in mind.

But Nian Lun couldn't help, so after thinking it over, he gave up: "It's okay, I'm just saying. Bronya already has a lot of work to do, so it's better not to add to your burden."

"It's okay." Grace shook her head. "I needed help before... because I couldn't remember anything from before. Now drawing is easy."

"Then we'll talk about it some other time."

Although Aponya couldn't get a word in, it felt good this way.

She suddenly noticed that Grace's eyelids seemed to be twitching and she looked a little sleepy.

"Grace, if you're tired, take a rest."

"It's alright, I'm fine."

Grace's voice grew weaker and weaker, apparently because she didn't sleep well last night.

After all, she had been looking for Nian Lun outside for half a day, and later in the evening, Bronya and Yuexia were arguing about something, and she woke up several times in the middle of it.

I got up at the normal time today and made breakfast. Now Grace has painted a picture and chatted for a while.

Soon there was no more sound, and she fell asleep soundly leaning on Nian Lun's shoulder.

"Although Grace usually feels sleepy, she seems particularly tired today. What did you do last night?" Aponiya covered Grace with a small blanket and asked softly.

"...!"

Nian Lun choked up.

How to explain this...

Could it be that he went to Shura Field last night?

And it's really hard to talk about the quarrel that lasts from day to night.

Especially when he speaks domineeringly at the dinner table and makes noises from upstairs to downstairs at night...

Nian Lun felt that he had gained quite a lot of experience.

"No, nothing. We just played games and chatted for a while."

“Please don’t keep your worries to yourself. It’s better to speak them out.”

"???"

I go.

Nian Lun felt that his mouth was somewhat out of control.

Don't ask in such a weird place!

Can……

Aponiya really felt that Nian Lun just had something on his mind that he couldn't talk about, and she wanted to relieve his pressure.

But Nian Lun really didn’t have anything on his mind!

It's just simply hard to explain.

"Yesterday... last night... we all... had dinner together."

Nian Lun felt really helpless.

Especially since Gretchen had just fallen asleep on my shoulder and I couldn't run away...

Dead end.

But Aponya still looked worried. How could he look so hesitant while just eating?

"How many people are you having dinner with?"

"If you count...Gretsch and I together, there are six...If you count the souls together, there are seven."

Aponia realized that something was wrong. After all, when it came to this aspect, it was obviously not a problem in the world after crossing over.

"Excuse me, are you with your former companions?"

"Yes……"

"..."

Aponya seemed to realize something.

Didn't ask any further.

She originally couldn't see much of the future after traveling through time, but now she can feel it clearly.

And considering that Grace was very sleepy today, it seemed that this was what she was worried about.

Because of her power, she was not very popular in the past.

As for Nian Lun's attitude towards her, she wanted to keep a good distance, but she was also afraid that she would be alienated.

It was different from the joy I felt when I first saw Nian Lun in this world after traveling through time.

She felt that she still needed to keep a distance.

Aponya was afraid that she might hurt the other person unintentionally.

So she spoke less and expressed her feelings through physical contact as much as possible.

If Nian Lun was willing, she would gently relieve his fatigue.

If he didn't want to, she would just watch quietly from the side.

Nian Lun was still struggling and noticed that something was wrong here.

Then he spoke:

...

Chapter 150: Being a Captain Is Not Easy

Comrade Nian Lun's whereabouts last night have basically been speculated.

He is also a little difficult to deal with.

Nian Lun took a deep breath and pinched his Qingming acupoint with his fingers to calm himself down.

Ok……

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But he won't have a choice in the future, because his mouth is about to explode.

It’s better to selectively forget it and be more decent.

Nian Lun shifted his hips slightly, still a bit embarrassed between his brows: "Last night it was like this, like this, like this..."

After briefly recounting some of the events that happened last night, Nian Lun felt that nothing much had happened.

But he found that Aponya was just sitting there, staring at the floor, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have owed so many debts of love, and I should have sent Grace back..."

Nian Lun was muttering something, but Aponya seemed to be in a daze.

It seemed like he didn't hear anything.

What's going on?

Nian Lun firmly believed that responsibility was more important than his own ideas. He was capable of and willing to take responsibility, so he remained clear on matters that needed to be clear.

Although it is still in its early stages, he is still working hard for it.

After I confessed, I didn't expect that Aponya was a little abnormal.

"...Are you listening?"

"Ah? I was distracted. Sorry, what were you talking about..."

Aponya's face was full of apology.

The ending she guessed was almost exactly what Nian Lun said.

But when Nian Lun confessed, she put herself in his shoes more and thought about how to comfort Nian Lun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put too much pressure on you."

Aponya then said, apologizing for inadvertently causing Nian Lun to confess.

Nian Lun saw that Aponya was obviously not in good shape, and he felt a little confused: "It's okay, I feel much more relaxed after confessing."

"Hey... just relax a little."

He didn't lie, he just told the truth.