After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

Without the control of the demon remnants, Jin Yuan's face turned pale, he collapsed limply and fell into a coma.

High in the sky, Gojo Satoru floated in the air with his legs crossed, supporting his chin with one hand: "Ha, a new species, or a new cursed spirit? Quite interesting, well... just treat it as a novice training~"

"Take him back?" Tartaglia squatted down and held up Jinyuan's arm.

"Isn't it certain that if you commit a crime, you will be locked up in the police station." Shi Ning leaned on Ye Lan tiredly and yawned, "Sister Lan Lan, let's go back. I'm a little tired."

Ye Lan bent down and picked up the sleepy Shi Ning horizontally: "Master, take him with you, let's go back."

"Then I'll take Nashida with me." Toru Amuro looked left and right. He had followed all the way here, so he couldn't just do nothing.

"No need, I'm not used to outsiders approaching me." Nashida looked up, "You don't need to take me with you, I can keep up."

As she spoke, Nashida raised her hand and a translucent green swing hanging in the air suddenly appeared behind her, with a few light green flowers dotted on the clean ropes.

The girl jumped back and landed right on the swing: "Let's go."

As he spoke, the swing floated out against gravity. Amuro Toru twitched the corners of his mouth and followed behind Ye Lan and Tartaglia.

It took more than twenty minutes to get here, but the way back was particularly smooth. In less than fifteen minutes, they were standing at the door of the hot spring hotel.

At the entrance of the hot spring hotel, Thomas stood at the door with his arms folded.

"You, didn't you call me?" Thomas put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction, "When I woke up, you were gone."

"Aren't you sleeping right now? We don't have much time this time. Let's fight next time?" Tartaglia directly stuffed Kanehara from his back into Amuro Toru's hands, and the two good brothers put their hands on Thomas' shoulders.

Thomas shook his head in embarrassment. "That won't do. I have to go back to Inazuma after this. I still have a lot of work to do. Besides, I don't dare to fight you. You are risking your life. But you can fight with Mr. Zhongli."

"He didn't want to." Tartaglia shrugged. "I used the North Country Bank to exchange for the right to arrange a fight. You know what happened afterwards. The rich man was very angry."

"We are touching the emperor's trouble. The person he cares about most is Mora." Ye Lan carried Shi Ning and walked into the hotel. The moment they stepped in, the system prompt sounded late.

[Congratulations to the Seven-day Statue, Nashida, Yelan, and Thomas for completing the second mission objective. The Demon God Residue has been successfully recovered (1/100). The first mission objective has been completed by 70%. Please continue to work hard. ]

【Private chat】

[Seven-day Statue: Mission 1 has not been completed yet? ]

[Ye Lan: Looks like there is some hidden intelligence. We will split up and act separately.]

【Thomas: OK, I promise to carry out the mission】

[Seven-day Statue: I’ll help too]

[Nashida: No, you just took in the remnants of the demon god, you should rest more now. ]

[Seven Days Statue: I'm fine except for feeling a little sleepy. Really fine.]

[Nashida: No, this is an order.]

[Seven-day Statue: Okay... then be sure to tell me if you find anything. I'll go back to sleep first.]

Shi Ning staggered up the stairs and entered the room. Matsuda Jinpei was staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if he could see a flower.

Shi Ning threw himself onto the soft bed and rubbed his face against the pillow.

After lying in bed for half a day, Shi Ning finally climbed out of bed with difficulty.

I just stayed in the wild for such a long time. Although I didn’t run as much as I did, it would still be much more comfortable to take a shower.

He lazily took his clothes into the bathroom. As the sound of water gradually died down, Shi Ning came out wiping his hair. He was wearing a bathrobe and slumped on the sofa. He didn't want to move for even a second.

[Put on your clothes! Damn it, I can't even close my eyes now.] Jinpei Matsuda shook himself angrily, because his soul became more and more in tune with the plush doll as time went by, and this time he actually moved it a little bit.

The whole doll, along with the bag on the bedside table, fell to the ground, and the sound attracted Shi Ning's attention.

Matsuda Jinpei, lying face down, feels the doll's furry nose poking into his face: ...

I absolutely must not let anyone know that I have been in this doll's body. It would be too shameful.

My shame that has nowhere to go.

"How did it fall? I remember I put it very close to the inside." Shi Ning scratched his wet hair in confusion, his eyes struggling, trying to make a difficult decision between getting off the sofa and continuing to lie there.

I'm so tired - I'm really so tired - could this be the aftereffect of housing the remnants of the demon?

But it's not comfortable to sleep here... The bed is right in front, just a few steps away, come on!

Although she kept cheering herself up in her heart, Shi Ning's body did not move at all. It could be said that this was the first time that Shi Ning felt so tired, and it had already affected her iron will.

No, absolutely not.

Shi Ning pushed himself up little by little on the sofa and staggered towards the bag that had fallen on the ground.

Before Shi Ning could pick it up, he just walked to the side and was tripped by the footrest placed beside the bed, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the cushion was big and soft enough, otherwise he would have been badly injured.

Just as Shi Ning slowly grabbed the bag, a reflection caught her attention.

Is there metal under the bed? Or broken mirrors?

This unusual design caught Shi Ning's attention. He opened the bag slowly at a turtle's pace, took out a flashlight, and shone it at the reflective area under the bed.

The sound of the mechanism operating was extremely faint, but it was clearly audible if one listened carefully. Shi Ning felt something empty under him and hurriedly grabbed his bag and flashlight.

In the chaos, Shi Ning caught a glimpse of his target, which was a crow relief with dark red eyes.

Before she had time to think about it, Shi Ning felt like she was doing unprotected bungee jumping and she fell down.

"Help..." The combined effect of weightlessness and fatigue left Shi Ning completely unable to change his posture in the air to protect himself.

The passage was very long, and it took her about ten seconds to land on the ground. Just by hearing the loud "thump", you can tell how great the impact was.

However, Shi Ning, the person involved, did not feel any pain at all. She quietly opened her eyes and found that she was lying on a handsome guy with her hands touching his abdominal muscles.

He is very handsome, but... Shi Ning subconsciously pressed it again, why are his abdominal muscles so hairy?

"Have you touched enough?" A gritted teeth voice came out of the handsome boy's mouth. Shi Ning hurriedly wanted to do it, but the deeper tiredness suddenly made her lose her strength.

"No, sorry, I have hypoglycemia." Shi Ning left this muffled sentence, and under the continuous stimulation, his eyes finally rolled back and he fainted.