Qi Shen, I am not a reward! [Comprehensive]

Saiki Kusuo didn't realize that there would be any other accidents when he lost his superpowers. He was just very happy to think that his wish for many years had come true at this moment, and he didn't see the tinge of fujiri's eyes. Complicated look.

Raising his hand indifferently, maintaining the indifference that has never changed, or the perspective of a bystander, Saiki Kusuo calmed down, and the heartbeat that was originally fluctuating and accelerating gradually became calm and normal. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth , legs folded on the white mat, sitting in a very dignified way, hand rubbed the calf secretly in the blind corner of the rattan principle, maintaining this posture all the time, really a bit tired.

Thinking about the things in this Japanese-style classical courtyard, except for the bed, tables and chairs, I didn’t see a lot of modern atmosphere, and I even wondered if they slept on the floor, it should be said that it is a traditional sleeping style. On tatami, this kind of sleeping method is really unacceptable for people nowadays. After all, the bed is so comfortable and soft, but the tatami is still a bit firm.

Imagining that he would keep kneeling and sitting, drinking tea, chatting and watching TV, and sleeping on the tatami all the time, Saiki Kusuo couldn't help shivering.

Teng Yuan glanced at him, not quite understanding the reason why he was shivering at this moment, looked around, held his breath and felt the air, there was no cold breath, which would not cause chills, so why?

He didn't intend to say it, and he didn't know that it was Saiki Kusuo's questioning and admiration for their living habits.

He just said a word slowly: "If Mr. Qi Mu is not used to sitting on his knees, he can choose to do it cross-legged, which is no problem."

Under the surprised eyes of Saiki Kusuo, he silently pushed the re-brewed tea in front of him. There are monitors everywhere in this courtyard (except for the lady's room). Butler, my spiritual consciousness can be directly connected to the central system of the entire courtyard. Even if you do something where I can't see it, I can still see it clearly, including the action you just rubbed your calf.

The central system that hides merit and fame silently gave Teng Yuan a thumbs up.

Saiki Kusuo didn't refuse, anyway, he could make himself feel better, so there was no need to say anything.

I am very happy to change my sitting position so that I can be more comfortable.

Fujihara looked up at the clock, lowered his head and said to Kikusuo: "It's almost time, I'm going to wake up the lady, please wait for a while." After saying that, he got up and left.

Saiki Kusuo watched him leave, thinking that he was originally a vampire. Although he was a dead vampire, he still had blood of a vampire, so... would he sleep in a coffin?

The corner of his mouth twitched at the thought that there might be such things as coffins in this courtyard, and he suddenly felt that this place was even more incredible.

Fujiwara didn't keep Saiki Kusuo waiting too long, he came back here very quickly, and holding a glass of milk, he chased after Fujiwara Yayoi, never giving up his intention to persuade her to drink milk.

After confirming that Saiki Kusuo was intact, Yayoi Fujiwara turned his head, raised his brows, and showed some disgust towards the milk, but he drank it directly in a gulp, sticking out his pink tongue, The milk is licked clean.

"Saiki-kun, I've been waiting for a long time." Fujiwara Yayoi sat back in front of Saiki Kusuo, and changed into a kimono. White stars were dotted on her black kimono with small patterns. Among those stars, there were a few Inside, there are slender black lines that outline a somewhat mysterious wing pattern, making the whole person look elegant and generous.

Those patterns are probably the family crest of the Fujiwara family, Saiki Kusuo thought to himself, he still remembered that his super powers could not be used now, he opened his mouth, but chose to speak with his mouth, he was used to using the sound transmission technique before , now that I don't need to use super powers at all, I have to be as familiar with the real pronunciation as possible.

"Now my super power is gone. It's probably a problem with the suppressor you modified. Now, what should I do to change the world back?" He asked calmly. Although countless methods flashed through his mind, they all required Use superpowers.

Yayoi Fujiwara's gaze was always on his mouth which opened and closed, staring so hard that Kusuo Saiki was very helpless, "What are you looking at?"

When Yayoi Fujiwara was asked by Kusuo Saiki, she came back to her senses and smiled, "I was surprised to see that Saiki-kun really spoke with his mouth."

Reluctantly looking away, Saiki Kusuo didn't want to comment.

Fortunately, Yayoi Fujiwara still remembered the business, and didn't forget everything just because she slept.

She took out the folding fan from an unknown dimension, opened it gently, half-covered her face, and laughed from behind the fan, "What can Mr. Qi Mu do? If you say that this blood race has the so-called method of longevity , non-silverware can't be hurt, maybe they still exist in this world." She glanced lightly at the rattan principle who had obviously paused, and didn't say anything else.

"You mean, find the blood clan you mentioned to solve the problem?" Saiki Kusuo speculated for a while.

"Ah, I'm just expressing my feelings. Don't worry about it. In fact, we can go back to the past and avoid the danger this time." Yayoi Fujiwara naturally turned over this page without explaining why she did this. Mention.

Saiki Kusuo remembered his mysterious time travel that always happened in surprise situations, his face darkened, "I guess there is no way to travel back to the day before."

"...Me," facing Saiki Kusuo's expectant eyes, Fujiwara Yayoi looked directly at his deep purple eyes once in a while, and said after a moment of silence, "Although I can travel through time and space, I can't The method is accurate to a time point like one day ago, unless we can get something that can control time, it is possible to correctly grasp time travel."

Saiki Kusuo was silent, watching Yayoi Fujiwara took out a few photos, picked them up and took a look.

A Japanese garden full of men, a girl in a cute costume holding a magic wand, a fat blue cat, a high school girl with flaxen hair, a blind teenager with dark gray hair, a brown haired man with a faceless face The girl with the expression...

"They are?" Saiki Kusuo raised his head and looked at Yayoi Fujiwara's fan carved with peonies, a little puzzled. In his opinion, the owner in these photos must be a very special existence, and even has the ability to travel through time and space That's why Yayoi Fujiwara took out these photos.

Yayoi Fujiwara smiled slightly, "Although I can't travel to a certain point in the past, it's not a problem to go to another world and copy the ability to travel through time and space."

Her fan gently tapped on the photo, "Which one do you want to go to?"

The fan moves quietly, "Is it a history defender who travels through a specific point in the past? Or a magician holding a magic wand? Or a universal jingle cat who holds any door? A high school student who accidentally owns TimeLeap? Or travels through the past to save his partners And the good brother who is blind? Or, this girl whose memory will restart once she goes back in time?"

The corners of her mouth raised, her fan retracted, her eyes were smiling, and her voice was long and slow, "Qi Mu-jun, which one do you want?"

Saiki Kusuo's eyes lingered in these photos, "Are you planning to go to their time and space, copy their ability to travel, and then come back to affect our world?"

"Bingo! Yes." Yayoi Fujiwara blinked her eyes, the smile in her black pupils was full of indifference, it was not easy to get this pile of information from the system, even though she had worked with the system for many years They are already partners, but it is nothing more than doing their own responsibilities.

Paying a small price, the system did not pursue too much.

After all, they are traveling through the past to copy superpowers. For themselves and the system, it is to complete a task. There is no difference between the two, but it is just a little price for the effect on the current world.

What I want to say is that according to my own principles, to copy superpowers, I need to help the other party do one thing, but now Qi Mu-jun seems to be in a hurry, and I can't stay there to fulfill my principles without helping One thing feels out of line.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, she was silent for a moment, and her eyes slowly fell on the picture of the courtyard. According to calculations, this world should be the best reward.

Yayoi Fujiwara looked at his foreknowledge card, secretly hid it back in his sleeve, and then put on that mysterious smile that put everything in his hands.

I don't know why, but I just wanted to help Saiki Kusuo solve the problem of Marysu, but now I have to help solve the problem of saving the world after destroying the world, and I subconsciously help...

She smiled on the surface, but she was secretly puzzled, not knowing why she was so enthusiastic all of a sudden.

But whatever, the big deal is to ask Qi Mu-jun to pay the reward, so as to appease the heart of the system that exploded in an instant.

System: Obviously it was you who suddenly chose to stay. A Mary Sue could simply be wiped out. You looked at that guy Kusuo Saiki and decided to stay in this world for a while to solve the problem. Now I have to help restore the world, you said whether I want to blow my hair, the original good grade point has been lowered by you, okay?

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Yayoi Fujiwara could only comfort it secretly: Mingming, don’t blow up your hair, destroying your original tall and mighty image, and let Qi Mu-kun pay you a little bit of compensation, and besides, let’s go to other worlds to copy The ability to travel through time is also a feat, isn't it?It's a grade point increase.

Sighing leisurely, Yayoi Fujiwara felt fortunately that Kusuo Saiki possessed enough super powers to allow himself to fool the system, otherwise he would not know how to convince it.

Well, although I can directly decide to stay or leave, it is also very troublesome to have trouble with my collaborators.

Saiki Kusuo didn't know that because of this incident, Yayoi Fujiwara had some minor conflicts with her own system. He just fumbled around those photos very hesitantly, not knowing which one to choose.

Yayoi Fujiwara is now very sure that she can replicate superpowers through time and space. Based on her knowledge of her, she should not lie, so the question is which superpower should she copy.

Saiki Kusuo thought for a while, but he didn't come up with a result. After all, he didn't know these few at all. He raised his head and looked at Fujiwara Yayoi, thought for a while, and then said: "Fujiwara-san, which one do you think is better? "

Yayoi Fujiwara knew that he would come to ask herself, and saw her wrist flipped, and the fan clicked on a photo with the movement, which was the photo of the history defender who was still puzzled by Kusuo Saiki just now, " In my personal opinion, this one is naturally better."

"Why?" Saiki Kusuo raised his eyes and asked.