Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

Ivy has recently been breeding a kind of magical creature. They are like dumplings, pure white, without facial features, and are often used as experimental subjects for research in the pharmacy class.

She planted the poison of the blue flower in these dumplings, and under the effect of the toxin, these white dumplings turned blue-purple.

Ivy planned to use this to test the efficacy of his homemade antidote, and in the future...if he found a curse that met the requirements, he would use these dumplings to test the results first.

……

Three or four days have passed since the investigation of the data, and the team that explored the secret realm has not returned yet. It seems that the secret realm of difficulty level five has become too much for them to cope with.

When the time came, Hotaru went for a walk with Kabuki as usual, and this time, Yuru unexpectedly chose to accompany her.

Thus, Ivy was the only one left in the library, looking up information.

After several days of fruitless efforts, even Ivy felt a little frustrated.

She sighed softly.

At this time, a cup of herbal tea was pushed over from the other side of the table, and the library director sat down opposite it slowly with a kind smile on his face.

"You've been here for many days. You're still so young, so don't get too tired."

"Thank you." Ivy took the herbal tea, took a sip, and put the cup down.

The curator looked at the pile of materials on the table curiously, picked up a few at random, looked at them, put them back, and asked directly: "They are all very obscure contents, can you understand them?"

"well enough."

"I didn't realize you're such a smart kid. I wonder what you're investigating. Maybe I can help you?"

Ivy tilted her head, as if she didn't believe it.

So the director pointed to his badge on his chest and said, "I manage the library's documents. Tell me and I can help you look it up. It's faster than you reading it page by page like this."

It seems to make some sense.

Ivey thought for a moment and asked, "Uncle, do you know how to launch a stealth machine?"

"Of course I know. It's a new club that became famous last year. I just don't know what the name means."

"I don't know either. Anyway, it is a very powerful weapon."

"So it's a weapon." The curator nodded slowly, as if he was thinking carefully. "Is the information you are looking for related to this weapon?"

Ivy nodded. "The president said that he wanted to put a negative curse on the outside of the Time Bomb Invisibility Machine."

"A negative curse?"

"This way, anyone touched by the time-bomb stealth machine will become weak and vulnerable to being slaughtered."

"It sounds very dangerous..." The curator showed a subtle expression and cautiously asked, "Why do you want to do such a dangerous thing? What enemy are you going to deal with?"

"A lot of enemies." Ivy smiled. "Uncle, you can probably imagine how many enemies there are, right?"

"This..." The curator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Uncle doesn't quite understand."

“Don’t you understand?” Ivy tilted her head, looking somewhat innocent. “In order to win this year, this is a necessary preparation.”

The curator finally heard the key words: "This year?"

"Yes, this year." Ivy nodded and smiled obediently, "This year we have to defeat all the people from those clubs and win the championship."

"Ah...ah haha, yes, after all, you won the championship in the club competition day last year." The curator finally heard the subject that Ivy deliberately omitted.

“Why do you look so relieved?” Ivy looked at the curator with a half-smile, as if he found it a little amusing.

The curator also felt like he was being fooled, but when he looked at Ivy's innocent eyes, he felt that the feeling just now was an illusion.

"It's okay, I just feel the air is stuffy and hot, which is unbearable when you get older." The curator was about to get up and leave. "I won't waste your time. If you need help, you can always come to the front to find me."

"Goodbye uncle."

After the curator turned his back to Ivy and left, Ivy finally retracted her hypocritical smile and stared coldly at his back.

Judging from his appearance, he didn’t receive any new orders... huh?

……

……

Ivy returned to the dormitory apartment building before dark. She found a soft dog bed on the balcony and Kabu was leisurely enjoying his new bed.

"Avi, you're back. Do you want to eat some cake?" Ying said as she handed her a fork.

There were several small cakes of various flavors on the table, which looked particularly delicious.

“Can I eat it, too?” Ivy always felt like an outsider.

"Hmm? Of course you can. Yuru said he also prepared two pieces for you." Ying pushed the chocolate and coffee flavored cake to the other side of the table.

"Oh, I forgot to say, these were sent by Yu Liu!" Ying added again.

"guessed."

I didn't expect Yu Liuren to be such a nice person.

Evie thought as she ate her cake.

"He suddenly gave me so many things that I was shocked! But Kabu seemed very happy, which was really strange... How did he know I wanted a dog house?"

Although it has only been a short time since she raised it, Kabu's body has become much larger than when she first summoned it. It would be particularly crowded if it stayed in the house, so Ying usually put it back into the white flute...

In theory, the living environment of the monsters inside the summoning device is also very comfortable, but Ying really wants to experience the feeling of raising Kabu at home, so she recently had the idea of ​​having a doghouse.

"Yeah, that's really weird." Ivy agreed, pretending to be stupid.

"Kabu also received a lot of snacks, and they tasted better than me..."

Ying looked at the World of Warcraft snacks piled in the corner again, feeling very greedy.

Seeing that she didn't seem to have any other ideas, Ivy couldn't help but be curious: "Do you know why he did this?"

Ying thought about it again and replied, "Yuru said it was a return gift because I gave him those five boxes of snacks a few days ago!"

Something feels wrong.

"So your way of dealing with it is to give it to Yu Liu?" This was the first time Ivy heard of this.

In any case, those were snacks that were suspected to be poisonous.

"It's a coincidence..." Ying tried to explain again, "The first time was because he annoyed me, so I did it on purpose. The second time was because... because I couldn't think of any other way to deal with it, so I gave it to him again."

"Twice in a row?" Ivy was a little surprised.

"I know it's not right to do this." Ying admitted her mistake again consciously.

"You still have to be careful. Is he not dead?"

"He was still alive and well when he gave me the gift just now, so he should be fine."

"Well, as long as I'm alive, that's all."

The two of them are just like villains with no sense of morality.

But, if I think about it carefully... Hotaru gave me a gift out of malice, but I actually felt that way when I gave her a gift in return...

Ivy had a feeling that Ying had gotten into trouble again.

"You should be nicer to him in the future," Ivy suggested with her remaining conscience.

"Ah? Oh, I'll try my best." Ying answered with a smile again.