[Avengers + Thunder God] The Lies of the Gods

child.she thinks.

... But if you don't say that, do you want to tell the truth? !It is said that both Thor and Loki claim to be the gods of Asgard, and that she is also one of those gods, and that the place where she should stay most is not the earth, but the gods that only exist in mythology? !

In the end, she finally satisfied all the curiosity and gossip of her colleagues, and left work exhausted.

Since that day, everyone has been chasing after her so enthusiastically to ask questions, and whenever they find an opportunity, they will hint at her to confess and be frank and lenient—doesn’t it mean that everyone should respect each other’s privacy?Why did things happen to her like this?Sure enough, Rocky's image and appearance that day were too impressive and unforgettable, so she was also unlucky, and had to satisfy the curiosity of the masses and the nympho of the majority of female compatriots——? !

On this day, she was assigned an evening shift—it was said to be an evening shift, but in fact it only ended when the supermarket closed at nine o'clock.However, because there was a batch of raw beef that had to be withdrawn from the shelf because it was said that some bacteria had been detected, one of the girls in charge of the meat asked for leave today because of a fever, so in order to habitually earn some points for being a good citizen, She took the initiative to stay and help until ten o'clock.

...Anyway, when I get home, I have to live under the same roof as the black-haired handsome man with harsh words.She is not so well-bred. After being ridiculed by him that day, she can still be kind to him and greet him with a smile.

And that day he had kissed her without asking her permission.This is really bad.It's a serious foul move!They should be forked out and punished to go to the stands to reflect on what it means to respect women!

She is not the kind of old and stubborn who is extremely conservative, but even so, if you want to kiss, there must be some emotional foundation as a prerequisite...?

She didn't know what kind of relationship he had with her before.His brother Thor said that she used to like him very much, but Thor didn't say more, his face was full of embarrassment, "How can I tell a girl about this kind of thing in detail!"She then had to guess that she and Loki were either very close, close enough to make his bachelor brother feel uncomfortable, or it was all her crazy single arrow that caused his family to be troubled.

Then Loki appeared.His disgusted expression and sarcasm, as well as his harsh and critical comments every day, made her feel that their previous relationship must be the latter.But this can't explain why he kissed a girl he didn't like-could it be because he, as one of the main gods of Asgard, had a strong desire to control, so seeing her become disobedient Afterwards, want to reclaim dominance and control over her?

But do some people really think that just relying on sarcasm and a disgusted face can make a girl who once had a single arrow towards him regain his passionate and crazy love for him? !

If a girl did that, she must have Stockholm Syndrome.she thinks.

The author has something to say: June 6:

So today is a Tucao conference. . . [not

If there is an interesting drama, the next chapter will continue [Huh]

※, 【Special】Chapter12

Who can bear his temper?All the skill points of this black-haired handsome guy are not all on the two items of "careful eye" and "venomous tongue", right? !It's really hard for his blond bodybuilder brother, who has the words Sunshine and Sincerity written all over his face, to return this brother with a brilliant expression of "My brother is really good, you must think so, right?"It seemed to her that Mr. Thor Odinson must have been a senior Stockholm syndrome patient already.

...But, dear Mr. Thor Odinson, even though I had a crush on your brother before, I am still an amnesiac. You send such a brother with a eccentric personality and a vicious tongue to help me? Are you really a real man?What if the amnesia is not cured and depression or inferiority complex is added?

Misty feels that during this period of time, she has grown the most in terms of character cultivation—think about how she could slam the door in front of Loki at the beginning, or deliberately reopen the door before stepping out of the elevator. Press a button on the sixth floor to confuse his judgment; now, facing his difficult personality and lethality MAX mocking skills, she just uses a trick of "defying everything" or "turning a blind eye" to directly kill him Immunity—of course, while using these tricks, she needs to recite other things silently in her heart, such as lyrics, such as verses, such as the content of novels, such as headlines of news, etc., to divert her attention.

She stepped onto the path that had been trampled on the wasteland, and she walked not slowly.

It is true that the police have announced that they have arrested the scumbag who stabbed his roommate with a knife, and announced that after interrogation, it was found that the cause of his attack was that he failed to pursue the girl, and it was not a whim, random injury; but the fast pace definitely It helps to avoid certain risks—this is what she summed up after working night shifts for a period of time.

Then her thoughts gradually diverged again.She remembered the day when Rocky came to the supermarket where she worked.Later that day, she also didn't go to the bar on East 67th Street that Mike had mentioned.

In fact, it's not because she feels that she should be responsible for the kiss after being kissed by Loki - she is not so self-indulgent.

In fact, she managed to coax and coax Loki away that day, went back to barely cope with the confession extortion meeting of her colleagues, then awkwardly messed up the rest of the working time, and then ran away quickly.

As a result, such a difficult day was not over yet - when she got home, she found that Loki was not there.

She made dinner, and seeing that it was past dinner time, he still hadn't come home, so she ate her share first, and then turned on the TV to watch the local news, thinking in her heart that if it was 08:30 or [-]:[-] in the evening If she hasn't seen him by one o'clock, she'd better go out and look for him?If she can't find it, should she call the police or something?

But how would she tell the police if she called the police?Say hi, hello, I am the unlucky ghost who was involved in a gang fight on the street a few months ago, and suffered a severe head injury and lost his memory. Now there is a handsome guy who claims to be an Asgardian god living in my house. What is wrong with going to my work place to inspect, then getting angry out of nowhere, blaming my colleague on the map, and now running away from home? !

... No, no matter how you hear it, the police will think that she is having a brain twitch.Perhaps it can be understood sympathetically as the sequelae of her severe head injury.

So she fidgeted at home until 08:30 that night, and finally decided to go out and find Mr. Thor Odinson is a good man, and she would just not lose his brother on her own grounds so casually— —

She casually put on a small thin coat and ran to open the door. She quickly stepped out and locked the door again, intending to go outside to find that eccentric black-haired handsome guy.

But she couldn't even get to the elevator—when she came to a corner in a corridor, she suddenly heard a faint voice behind the corner.

"What? Are you going out on time for the appointment, Jolutin?"

She didn't expect him to be hiding here at all, and she yelled "Ah" in fright, wishing she could jump up immediately, her heart almost jumped out of her mouth to the ground, beating so fast that she lost her speed.

She clasped her right hand to her chest, and the heart under her palm was beating wildly and irregularly.She glared angrily at the man standing in the shadows around the corner, and shouted angrily, "You...! What are you standing here for?!"

In the shadow, Loki seemed to raise the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled.

"Waiting to see when you'll be out for your appointment."

Misty felt a bang in her brain, and it exploded.

"What appointment! You didn't come back in the middle of the night just to wait here to see when I would go out?! What if I don't plan to go out tonight?!"

He suddenly smiled strangely, nodded and said, "That's also very good."

...The brain circuit is inconsistent, there is no way to communicate, what a swell!

Misty felt a surge of anger go straight to her forehead.

"Don't stand here playing charades with me, didn't you also say that I am stupid, so I don't understand what you are going to do, you don't go home in the middle of the night, and you stand here quietly to pretend to be Wallpaper? Hurry up and come back with me, do you hear me!"

She became angry and yelled at him.After yelling, he realized that he was dying in front of someone whose force value was much higher than his own. He couldn't help but feel a sense of horror, thinking about where it would be more reliable to escape.

... Who knew that his reaction deviated from what she expected.

At first, when she yelled at him, he looked a little surprised, but soon there was anger in his beautiful eyebrows, and his brows frowned, as if he was about to launch a taunting skill to fight back of.But he didn't know which sentence or which word in her words was what he wanted. His eyes widened as if in shock, and then his brows and eyes suddenly relaxed, and he even grinned at her, as if thinking of something like that.

"Okay." He quickly agreed to her request.

She didn't feel any joy of winning at all, but the sense of horror that something was wrong with the development of the previous things intensified.

Are you kidding me...he will be so obedient? !The last time he was obedient and obedient was in the supermarket during the day, and he let her grab his arm and drag him out—and when she returned to the supermarket, she would face a hundred thousand whys!

So behind his obedient and obedient behavior this time, there must be other motives to make her unlucky——

Seeing her weak and defensive expression like a kitten, he seemed to find it very amused, burst out laughing, and actually stood up straight from the shadow in the corner and walked out, standing in front of her.

Sure enough, she immediately took two steps back, her eyes widened, and she stared at him cautiously.

He shrugged with a smile, and did not continue to deliberately approach her, but just stood there, spreading his hands innocently.

"You suspect that I promised so simply for some other purpose? It's so sad." He sighed. "I just saw that you didn't plan to keep the appointment, which is very to my liking, so I also plan to reciprocate." , and listen to you too—that’s all.”

... What kind of courteous reciprocity!Is this how reciprocity is used?

She widened her eyes in anger, stretched out an index finger to point at the wound on her slightly swollen lower lip, and said bitterly: "My mouth is so swollen, how can I go out! How can I go out!! If someone asks What's the matter with me, do I want to say that you bit it?!"

...he must have done it on purpose.Must be a master at dealing with women.

During the day, she still felt that there was nothing wrong with the bitten place. Of course it would hurt, but she looked fine.But who knew that after a while, it would become like this at night!Half of the lower lip is swollen. Although the swelling is not too serious, anyone with a discerning eye can probably understand what's going on——

What if she encounters someone who is stupefied or deliberately trying to find out the inside story for Mike and asks her why her lower lip is so swollen like this!Could it be that the black-haired handsome guy who came to the store to find fault in the afternoon bit him!If someone asked her again why the eccentric, "I didn't know him very well before" brother whom she spoke of as an enthusiastic and thick-skinned senior, would somehow bite her lips like this, what would she say!What else can she say! !

Heart block, heart block.It's just over the top!

...Don't say you can't go anywhere tonight.She looked at it like this, she might have to take sick leave tomorrow and not go to work.

So why did he suddenly nibble on her during the day!Is losing a fan due to amnesia such an unpleasant thing for him!She felt that objectively speaking, based on his conditions, there must be 8000 million if not [-] million fans all over the world. Without her alone, it's nothing!Could it be that she used to be the president of his fan association, and without her, his fan group would not be able to run smoothly!It's impossible to think about it with your knees!

...So this guy is really a Shiba Inu, right? Biting people really hurts!

The author has something to say: June 6:

So everyone can come and guess why Jishen agreed happily after hearing the girl's yelling~~ [Huh]

Hint: his own explanation is certainly not true. . .

PS. Thank you little angel Xuan for mine~~(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

※, 【Special】Chapter13

Who knew that after hearing her speech full of resentment, he showed a somewhat happy expression.

"Ah... is it?"

He rolled up his tongue leisurely, and slowly turned it around in his mouth, as if testing whether his wound was serious.

Then he narrowed his eyes and laughed derisively.

"That's why you're a fool, Jorutin. . . . If you bite your tongue, you won't be able to tell from the outside."

... what... what! ?

She was dumbfounded, and even forgot to correct the fact that he called herself by that strange name again.

"Don't... don't pull it, please! Biting, biting your tongue or something... that's because...!"

...That's because I want to stop you, okay!

But when the second half of the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them in time.Because she saw the smile on his lips deepening, and the tip of his tongue stuck near the corner of his lips, making a funny lump on his cheek; this kind of mischievous expression was something she had never seen before, but watching This, she couldn't laugh at all - she knew he did it on purpose!

"What's the matter?" He also opened his eyes wide, looking at her face innocently, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Misty held her breath and took several breaths before swallowing the following words.

"No, not anymore," she replied painfully.

He seemed to raise his eyebrows again, showing a dissatisfied expression.The index finger of his right hand rests on his chin, bit by bit.

"Speaking of it...you seem to be more considerate than you were during the day, and you simply gave up on things you didn't want to do or hear from you..." he commented Dao, with a wicked smile. "Is that why you've made such a change? There must be a reason? . . . Well, I'd love to know—"

He spoke so slowly, as if he really wanted to walk in front of her, she was so frightened that she immediately jumped back a few steps, regardless of this being in a public place like the corridor, and blurted out: " No, no, no, I don’t know what you misunderstood at that time, but it’s definitely not true so don’t mess around!!”

His movements paused.

She took another step back—his back slammed into the hallway wall again.

...Why is the wall always against her today! !

Such thoughts came to her mind in an instant.

But in the next second, he unexpectedly and magnanimously let her go.

He just stood there with a bright smile on his lips, which was simply hateful.

Then he said a word, instantly killing her.

He said: "Well? When was it, Jolutin? When was it in your mind--?"

She blushed from head to toe with a swish.

……

Thinking of this scene, her steps faltered a little.

... What happened next made her wonder whether it was a good thing or a bad thing when she thought about it when she was walking at night.

Suddenly a person popped out from behind her—it should be a young man, panting heavily in the dark night, which immediately made the surrounding air a bit dirty—he came out of nowhere, just so suddenly Appeared, and rushed straight to her, under the gloomy night, there seemed to be a flash of light on his hand——

Her reaction was quick, and she immediately swung the bag of apples in her right hand—the kind sealed in plastic bags in supermarkets—to the man's face.With a bang, the plastic bag, which was very heavy because it was full of apples, drew an arc and hit the person's face accurately, and the person let out a cry of pain.

But she wouldn't dream that just by throwing an apple bag, she would be able to stop a night haunt, either planning to rob money or sex, and what's more, she might be a murderous gangster.Taking advantage of the moment when the gangster was a little dizzy from being hit by the apple bag, she quickly turned around and ran in the direction she came and went.

Although the gangster had been hit in the face by the apple sack—it seemed to have caused two tubes of nosebleeds—he quickly recovered his menacing appearance, and was all the more angry and fierce because of the unexpected resistance he encountered.

She could hear the gangster's footsteps chasing after her, he kept cursing her with all kinds of vicious and obscene words, and vowed to show her good looks after he caught her.She didn't look back, and ignored those words at all. After realizing that the shoes on her feet were hindering her running speed, she kicked off the two sandals without hesitation, ran barefoot on the wilderness, and rushed straight to the block. That huge billboard over there.

The billboard stood next to another street—a street that was much busier than the little street below her apartment, because there were several well-reviewed bars on that street a few blocks away. , so on that street, at eleven or twelve o'clock at night, you can still see drinkers who just came out of the bar and strolled on the street.

And when the incident happened suddenly, she was even closer to the billboard in a straight line—she had already established several fixed road signs for herself in this wasteland, some were a small tree, and some were piled up as a sign. Stones for temporary decoration——If you are attacked when you go somewhere, is the best escape route to go straight to the apartment building, or turn to the billboard on the east side and the direction of the other street, which is closer, She had already made plans.

She ran all the way to a place very close to the billboard, but the heavy footsteps of the panting man behind her were getting closer and closer to her.Fear, nervousness mixed with a heartbeat that was almost stalled due to running so fast made her feel an unstoppable sense of despair for a moment.

If she can't run to that street in time, she still has one last chance—the question is, it's just a kind of her idea, can it really work...? !

Such thoughts came to mind in an instant.But she had no chance to verify it; because the next moment, she suddenly heard a scream from the gangster who was chasing after her.

Shocked, she subconsciously turned her head to look back, and just happened to see the man fall forward, and the human body slammed heavily on the solid ground in the dark night, making a dull sound.The moment he fell, she seemed to see a small light burst from his back, as if some force had hit there.

She was panting heavily, her chest and heart were so painful that she was about to explode due to the continuous running, her legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and it was difficult to lift them up.She stopped suddenly because of the momentary surprise and extreme loss of strength, and stood a dozen steps away from the man, stroking her chest, and almost bent down because of the pain from the bifurcation.

Suddenly, an indifferent and mocking voice sounded in the dark night.

"Standing here dumbfounded and waiting to be killed, Yolutin?"

The sudden sound made her jump up straight, but the next moment she realized that this person was safe for her—her whole body almost lost strength because of the extreme peace of mind and relaxation at that moment, she had no choice but to Buzhen bent down, put his hands on his knees, and panted violently.

His heart was still beating fast and chaotically because of the desperate running just now.Now once I calmed down, I realized that cold sweat was oozing from my forehead to my back.The soles of the feet were burning hot. Running barefoot on the wilderness in the dark just now, the soles of the feet must have been scratched badly.She slowly raised her right hand, and quietly put something back into her trouser pocket.

That person didn't come to her immediately, but continued to stand where she couldn't see at the moment, as if he was sneering.

"What murder weapon are you hiding, Jolutin? Are you going to kill with that cute little thing?"

She didn't expect that her small movements could really hide from his eyes—after all, he said, he is a god, and he just hit the gangster accurately in this darkness, and the guy is now jumping He fell to the ground and died.

She didn't have the heart to correct him for calling her wrong on purpose, and managed to calm her breathing before replying in a low voice: "...just a jackknife."

"Oh?" His ending voice was slightly raised, as if he was extremely interested. "Where did you hide it before, so that you insisted that it would be useful enough to protect yourself if you encountered gangsters emerging from some 'dark corner'?"

At first she wanted to answer his question honestly, but she opened her mouth for some reason, swallowed the answer, and replied softly, "I guess you don't want to know."

The author has something to say: June 6:

Recently, I feel that the girl guessed Jishen's thoughts without authorization → failed → was busy explaining → the explanation was not on point, resulting in ambiguity → Jishen arbitrarily made up the meaning of what he wanted to hear, this kind of process is really interesting ~~ So I couldn’t bear to use it again [No

※, 【Special】Chapter14

But these words seemed to ignite the flame in his chest instantly, he suddenly walked out of the darkness with a few strides, and walked straight to her, the sneer on his face contained a hint of sharp and sharp sarcasm, It was as if a nerve was suddenly hit by something unexpected, and it hurt like that.

"Don't say that to me, Jorudin." For the first time, there was real cold anger in his voice.

She instinctively felt a hint of danger, but she didn't know what she did wrong.Even though the words just now were obviously perfunctory, her tone seemed weak because of the sudden incident tonight, and it shouldn't offend his dignity, so why is he so angry? ?

Seeing her dazed look, he seemed even more angry.

"Your forgetting is a great offense to me," his voice was cold, but his tone was almost dangerously soft, "...and you don't even have the will to work hard for it. You don't even think that you What is the importance of those forgotten memories, worth recovering—oh, Yolutin, you are such an unambitious fool, always have been, always will be—"

She was at a loss, unconsciously opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and she was holding her breath, completely caught off guard by such a serious accusation, as if she had completely received his anger, but didn't know what to do to defend herself, The sobriety she usually had when facing him had all disappeared, only an uncontrollable sense of grievance and anger, and a bit of indescribable sadness welling up from the bottom of her heart, slowly eating away at her sanity.

"Thank you for saving my life. Thank you very much, sir." Instead of responding to his earlier accusation, she straightened her back slowly, glanced at him, and walked around him—and the one who was still lying on the ground. The ground was motionless, the gangster who didn't know whether he was dead or alive - limped towards the direction she came from, intending to retrieve the two shoes that he kicked off first, as well as the backpack that he discarded when he ran away , there are emergency band-aids inside.

He had noticed her limp, of course, but he didn't seem to have the slightest desire to continue to help.

"What? Did you hurt your foot? Lost your shoes while running for your life?" His voice was full of sarcasm, "An Asgardian god! In this lowly and chaotic atrium, in order to escape from an animal that you originally carried A disgusting insect that can kill at the fingertips, and it is so embarrassing, and it hurts itself...! If I didn't show up in time, maybe you would still be like the victim in the news you described, Throwing away your life... oh, Jolutin, Thor and I have worked so hard to bring you back to life, just so you'll be here humbly building a breakfast box, or being humiliated to death by this lowly shadowy creature ?!"

Her steps stopped.Then, she was silent for a long time, and a thin cloud of moonlight cast down at this moment, outlining a faintly bright silhouette for her thin back.

"I'm sorry," she said abruptly.

He seemed to be dumb for a moment, turned his ears slightly in disbelief, and asked back, "...what?!"

She turned slowly to look at him.

"I said, I'm sorry to make you worry about me." She said clearly, there was no rebellion and anger caused by the sudden accusation in her voice, only gentleness and sincerity.Her tone was as if she had suddenly figured out something, and this tone made him feel awkward and irritated for no reason.

"Also, I failed to fulfill my duty of self-protection and made you worry. I'm really sorry." She continued, with a soft smile on her face. When he appeared just now, she looked like a Gone was the sharp, alert, exhausted image of a frightened kitten.

"Think about it, after being chased so far by a gangster, I'm still standing here safe and sound, and I can talk to you peacefully, it's all thanks to you." She smiled, all those sharp thorns on her body He restrained himself, as if he hadn't heard the vicious accusations he had just made.

"Thank you, Loki."

He suddenly felt short of breath.

That's right, it's suffocation.

The suffocating feeling of being unable to vent his anger when he swung a punch but hit the pillow deepened the anger in his heart.And what she said—whether it was a sincere apology or a gentle acknowledgment—only made him feel more annoyed and annoyed.

Isn't she joking? !A casual internet search will reveal that Loki of Asgard is a wicked god, the god of mischief, who has so far done nothing worthy of such solemn thanks and mischief other than bringing bad luck and misery to New York and elsewhere. Good thing to be grateful for!Wouldn't it be a little wishful thinking for her to say that? !

He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and when he looked down, he saw that the gangster who tried to misbehave with her just now was still thrown on the ground, and he didn't know if he passed out or it was simply over.

He snorted coldly, and said in a tone of "it's cold, let's let Stark Enterprise go bankrupt": "Like this disgusting and lowly bug that intends to blaspheme the gods, let's trample to death here."

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she couldn't help but turn pale with fright. She didn't care to look for her shoes, and immediately jumped over with a limp leg, grabbing his right hand.

"No, no, let's leave this kind of thing to the police on Earth... As a god, you don't need to do everything yourself, do you?"

He was slightly startled, and his eyes fell on the hands she was holding his hand—fortunately, she didn't fall down all the way, otherwise, if her hands were covered with dirt, his hands would be dirty as well; thought with disgust.

Then he looked down again, to her bare feet.Even under the cover of night, he could clearly see the young white bare feet, which were already covered with plaster and grass clippings, and there must have been many cuts on the soles of the feet from running barefoot.

This imaginary picture suddenly made the blood in his heart ten times thicker, but after a moment, those bloody scenes quickly receded from his mind, leaving only a kind of sudden relaxation, so Even the spirit relaxed, as if even the heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, lazily unable to lift a bit of energy, a strange and warm feeling.

He sighed softly.

"...then call them before I change my mind."

She was stunned, with an unbelievable look on her entire face.

He gave her a hard look.

I knew she would be like this!He might as well change his mind now!

Who knew that she reacted quite quickly, and immediately put on a happy smile, as if she hadn't been chased by that damn bug on the ground just now like a rabbit about to fall into its clutches!

As soon as she grabbed his hands and let go, she happily limped and ran towards the billboard.

He grabbed her wrist just in time before she limped away almost obtrusively.

"Where are you going?!"

She froze for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "I don't have a mobile phone... St. Clair Street is a short distance from here. There must be a public phone on the street. There should be no charge for calling 911. I can go there and call the police. ..."

Before she finished speaking, he sneered, and continued to say in the tone of "it's cold, let's let Stark Enterprise go bankrupt": "Then just squeeze him to death here."

She almost jumped up, "No, no, no..." Even if he is the main god of Asgard, he can't casually kill people in the street... She can't just sit back and let him get into that kind of trouble for saving herself!

She thought about it in a dilemma, and finally said honestly: "It's wrong to kill people...I can't let you get yourself into such a big trouble just because you want to save me...Since you won't let me go there Call the police at the same time, then... we will tie him up firmly, and then go home and call the police?"

He raised his eyebrows, as if some of her words were pleasing to his ear, he finally didn't continue to spurn the new plan she proposed, but shook his free hand.A white light flashed, and two ladies' sandals appeared in his hand, and the thin shoelaces were hooked on his slender fingers; he slapped them to her feet with a look of disgust and impatience look.

"Put it on. . . . Then we'll call the police on the payphone.—You want to go home and call the police? Do you think those guys won't be able to track your phone number and home address? The technology in the atrium is backward, but I'm a little There is no doubt that this little thing can still be done.”

She stared at the pair of shoes that appeared in his hands out of thin air and was thrown to her feet by him, she was dumb for a moment, and sighed slowly.

"Oh, God... This is the first time in my life that I have seen a good person who tries to pretend to be a big villain."

The author has something to say: June 6:

I am thinking about a question. . .Is this extra episode written too long, so everyone feels mentally tired? . .

So, when it’s hot, let’s end this episode as soon as possible [what’s wrong

PS. Some little angels' comments may have been removed by the JJ system recently, and the author hereby expresses his apologies and regrets. . .There are also little angel comments, although they can be seen in the background, but they cannot be replied, and there is no reply button. . . ==

If this happens, the author will reply in the next day's update~~

Anthea: Inside one. . .The author Zhazai thinks that maybe it was because you mentioned breasts in your message that you were caught by the system. . .As for where to hide it, well. . .Your proposal is also a good idea, so let's make a happy decision [huh]

※, 【Special】Chapter15

A few days passed after the attack.

Life is as usual.

That night, after Misti finished washing, she wiped her hair with a towel