[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

younger sister.

This word is both familiar and unfamiliar to Feng Lulu.

The familiarity is that she always feels that she has a super cute sister, and this feeling is intensified after waking up.

The strange thing is that, looking back on the experience of the past 20 years, she can say responsibly that she has never had a younger sister.

It turns out that I still have the same background as Mary Su?

Feng Lulu felt amused when she thought about it.

If there is one, it would be nice to show up sooner.

After all, she was so tired from going to school and going to work, so she really wanted to wake up in a big bed of [-] square meters.

Hahaha!

Feng Lulu was suddenly amused by her own brain hole, she remembered the joke about getting out of bed by car.

Just when she was trembling with laughter in bed alone, a big head approached her.

"Mom!"

Feng Lulu was taken aback.

"Early in the morning, what the hell are you doing?!"

Having to endure such a mental attack just after waking up, Feng Lulu was quite furious.

With a swipe between the pillars, he backed away a long way.

"sorry Sorry!!"

On the other side of the room, he noticed Feng Lulu shivering in a ball under the blanket, Hashirama thought she was crying.

Unfortunately, only frightened.

"I, I went to wash up!"

He quickly slipped out with his things, "Come back in 10 minutes!"

Although Feng Lulu, who got up early and was scared, felt a little upset, but when Zhu Jian left, he told her the time by the way.

This reassured her very much.

She sat up and began to dress, and her mood gradually improved.

The weather outside seemed to be fine, and it was cooler in the forest than outside.

There is a pleasant smell of plants in the air.

Feng Lulu hummed while wearing it.

I don't know why, but I always feel that I have become more naive recently than before.

Well, there's nothing wrong with that, it doesn't matter anyway.

Putting on her clothes twice, because there is no mirror, Feng Lulu can only turn her head and look behind her to check if there is any problem.

Everything is perfect.

Folded the changed clothes and took them away, Feng Lulu, who was about to wash them in the morning, suddenly found that the bath towel that appeared out of thin air last night had disappeared.

She clearly remembered that it was placed on that stool...

Turning left and right to find nothing, Feng Lulu felt that she might have seen a ghost.

Is it disappearing out of nothing after appearing out of nothing?

What is the logic?

Is it possible that it is still the old set of "appear when you need it, and disappear when you don't need it"?

It would be great if that was the case.

Doesn't that mean you don't have to do laundry for the rest of your life?

Feng Lulu's mind has obviously gone astray.

But now that you have thought of it, of course you have to try it right away.

Clothes don't need clothes.

She imagined very hard.

Ah, it's chilly on my body.

Although it succeeded, Feng Lulu didn't feel a trace of happiness in her heart.

Because what she put on just now was the clean clothes that appeared out of thin air last night, and what she was holding in her hands was the ones she was going to wash after changing.

That suit was going to be washed. I heard that it was a temporary clothes bought by Hashirama who was put on by the nurse at the Konoha Hospital.

It wasn't what she imagined anyway.

So is it so?

She hurriedly got under the covers, and thought about it again.

Clothes appear again.

but……

Hashirama is back.

"Aren't you up yet?"

I don't know if people's complexion will improve after washing their face in the morning. Under the sun, Zhu Jian's skin is so good that Feng Lulu is jealous.

Obviously always being kicked in the face, why is the skin so good?

Why is the hair so shiny and slippery when it is obviously always burned?

"what."

Feng Lulu, who was already dressed but was tricked by curiosity, of course would not speak out.

Let's lie down a little longer.

It takes a lot of willpower to get up.

And my perseverance today has been wasted.

So I decided to get up again tomorrow.

Having said that, Feng Lulu still got up today.

To ask why... She also wants to eat.

She didn't dare to ask Zhu Jian to bring her directly to the bed, that would be too embarrassing.

Anyway, she couldn't do such a thing.

After falling down and falling asleep again, Feng Lulu finally got up before lunch.

I didn't eat in the morning and I wasn't hungry. At noon...

In fact, she is not hungry, but this does not prevent her from being greedy.

Kurosaki Masaki also came out at noon, but she took this opportunity to go around the forest instead.

When I came back, I brought back several fish and several rabbits.

Although Masaki's mother looks gentle and beautiful, she is actually not weak.

This is a pure-blooded Quincy who can save Shiba, the captain of the [-]th division, and devote himself to shooting arrows. (and successfully captured people's hearts)

Although the spiritual power is so weak that it is almost non-existent, there is still Xu Hua making trouble.

After bringing back the prey, Masaki even helped to deal with it.

I have to say that the cooking standards of professional housewives are really high.The technique is clever and the dishes are served quickly.

In less than half an hour, Lulu and Zhujian's dining table was enriched with two dishes.

Four dishes and one soup, Feng Lulu who didn't make any contribution at all ate happily.

Is it from now on to make up for the hard time I spent cooking every day? !

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nine.

A beautiful black stone like jade, nine in traditional Chinese characters.

There are two interpretations, Feng Lulu's intuition is the second one.

Does it mean row nine?

This family is really unexpected...

How to find a home, you can't act without thinking.Feng Lulu has no ideas, so she has a lot of free time.

Besides, they were already at the closest place to the tree.

After dinner, Feng Lulu sat by the window and flipped through the thick book.

Kurosaki Masaki has already returned to the book with the food, and Feng Lulu just said goodbye to her.

I just opened the book, so I might as well look at the letter on the title page.

Her eyes focused on the inscription Jiu.

nine.

She traced the pages with her fingers.

Something flowed from the fingers and showed on the page.

It was a black nine character.

The black handwriting suddenly seemed to be sucked into the page, and a familiar font suddenly appeared on the title page that was originally full of words.

If I remember correctly...it was on that letter.

【elder sister? 】

【you made it! ? 】

Words suddenly appeared on the pages.

Feng Lulu jumped up from the stool.

She stepped back quickly.

This scene...

How do you think it looks a bit like Voldemort's diary!

But there is no ghost of a handsome boy floating out of this book.

Feng Lulu waited for a long time but there was no movement, she walked over quietly again, and stretched her neck to look at it from a long distance away.

It was written on it:

[Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!This is not Voldemort's diary! 】

Could it be that this book can read memory!

Does it know what I'm thinking? !

[Don't think about it, please? !sister!Can't you just talk for a while?I'm in another world now, we don't have much time! 】

……

Feng Lulu sat down suspiciously.

【You are my sister? 】

Feng Lulu tentatively drew this sentence on the page.

[It seems that you haven't fully remembered...Feng Lulu, Feng Lu, have you remembered? 】

As soon as the word Feng Lu appeared, it was like lifting a veil covering Feng Lulu's mind.

wind and land.

She stared at the two words.

Something became clearer.

[I seem to remember a little...]

[It's normal, it won't work if you remember everything all of a sudden, after all, you have too many memories.Don't worry, sister, think about it slowly, one day you will be able to remember everything. 】

Someday.

Although Feng Lulu hasn't paid attention to the passage of time since coming here, if she talks big like "九" in this book, what "someday"...she still can't do it.

Although she didn't write her own thoughts, on the other end of the page, that person seemed to know what she was thinking.

[Only time is the most abundant, you don't have to worry. 】

A line of words appears there.

[I will always think about it slowly, we have enough time to waste. 】

Calling it a waste is too... rampant, right?

Although Feng Lulu likes this metaphor quite a bit, it's a waste of time...

She vaguely felt a little uncomfortable.

As early as when she learned about the time multiplier, she had already started to make such mental preparations.

Mentally prepare for everyone around you to gradually leave.

If those people are gone...

Hashirama, Togama, Madara, Quanna...

If I can really live a long time, so long that even those children are old...

Gintoki, Gaara, Ichigo, Natsume...

Although there may be new bonds in the future, but...

I actually don't want to be the character who sends everyone away.

Thinking of this, Feng Lulu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously, he wasn't the kind of person who would feel sad when he left others...

It turned out that it was just life and death...

No matter who it is, seeing them leave, if it is really impossible to see them again...

Sure enough, it will still be sad.

[It's already quadruple speed now... If it's wasted, maybe it won't be a few years? 】

[I want to cherish the time with them. 】

Feng Lulu gave this answer.

The author has something to say: emmm, I feel that everyone misses the main thread...

Back to the mainline the day after tomorrow at the latest!

emmmmm this period of time is considered a foreshadowing, right?

Like the power to travel through time and space...

It's convenient to go out and surf in the future...

(sneak away)