Even though he was staying at Neiyang's base on Leibo Street, Xia Youjie got the news of Youni's accident faster than anyone else.

The spellhounds he had left with Yoni to protect her had just disappeared suddenly, returning to him after a momentary disconnection.

Xia Youjie fiddled with the movement of the steel pipe in his hand, and the final feeling conveyed by the curse spirits was sleepiness.

...They came back to Xia Youjie because they fell asleep.

But mantras are different from humans. They don't need to rest or sleep, and it is impossible for them to have the urge to feel sleepy.

The long and narrow purple eyes fell on the palm of his hand thoughtfully. Is this also someone with special abilities in this world?

Xia Youjie was not worried about Youni's safety.

She has the King of Sheep, Nakahara Chuya, at her side to protect her, so even if the spell dog comes back, she doesn't have to be too nervous.

The handsome boy raised his head indifferently and looked at the twelve teenagers gathered in the base, his immature face was full of conceit and being overprotected by being too well protected.

With a weary expression on his forehead, Xia Youjie thought casually, now that such a young child has become infected with rotten oranges, it's really frustrating to watch.

"...Xiayou, what do you think?" The members of the twelve sheep named council turned to look at him.

Xia Youjie put on a superficial smile familiarly, and said casually: "Huh? I can do it, anyway, I'm just here to replace Zhongyuan for the meeting."

In fact, he hadn't been listening to them at all just now, after all, he was only an agent who came to the Council in name instead of the Central Plains Chuya who was temporarily busy.

Sheng Wu frowned, and he asked Xia Youjie dissatisfiedly: "Did you really listen just now?"

With fox-like eyes raised, Xia Youjie asked nonchalantly, "Do you really care about my opinion?"

Seeing the faint dissatisfaction of the members of the council, Xia Youjie held his chin and smiled and said, "I just wanted to ask for my opinion. If you don't actually intend to listen, then you don't have to ask me."

Although he has always acted gracefully in front of Youni, Xia Youjie is essentially someone who can become close friends with Gojo Satoru, so how could there be no similarities between them.

Regardless of the other sheep's children, the members of the council really reminded Xia Youjie of the words that made people feel bored when he was pointed and held accountable by the old men from the Yusan family.

Xingwu was choked by Xia Youjie, and his face was very ugly.

"Forget it, forget it, let's do what Shogo said." Haruko came out to smooth things over, but she didn't understand Shogo's long-winded speech, so she just thought about such a trivial matter and repeated it?

Thinking of this, Haruko couldn't help complaining: "Instead of thinking about weapons now, it's better to think about the leaking problem on the roof of the base. This is more anxious, right?"

Shogo's face just softened a bit, and then became gloomy again.

Haruko folded her arms around her chest and rolled her eyes, "I don't care if there is no water leakage in the side where the boys live, but the leakage in the side where the girls live makes the bed and bedding wet."

Leaky rooms can be a pain, especially in winter.

Xia Youjie looked at it and couldn't help laughing, "If you don't mind, I can go and see where the water is leaking later."

"Of course I don't mind, sorry to trouble you, Jie!" Haruko clapped her hands happily.

"Okay, okay, we have nothing to do, let's end the meeting quickly!" Thinking of the leaky room being repaired, Haruko couldn't wait to end the meeting, and even the other girls in the council were moved.

Haruko took the arms of the two girls beside her, made a face at Shogo, and deliberately put on airs: "This is what everyone thinks. Let Shogo put your proposal aside and talk about it later when you come back."

"Hey! Haruko, you guys!" Shogo blushed with anger, and slapped the table to his feet.

Shirase took a look at everyone's performance, "Let's end the meeting first, and we'll talk to him about the weapons when we come back later."

……

There are only twelve children, and several factions can be divided in the council. Xia Youjie looked coldly at the many children in the sheep. They didn't have any ideas of their own, and they were always easily led away by others' words.

This itself may also be related to the living environment of the sheep. In order to live in a daze without thinking of its own, it completely obeys the instructions of the 13 members of the council and does not need to have its own thinking.

Xia Youjie sneered, isn't this the same as the current situation in the magic world?

Most people only need to listen to the top management of the Yusanjia. When the way to promotion is all in their hands, they can only listen to the group of rotten oranges.

...Just like the astral body Riko Tenouchi back then.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but feel a little bored. He turned the hammer in his hand, turned to Qingzi and the others with a gentle smile and said, "The leak has been repaired. It should rain tonight and there will be no more leaks."

"Great, finally there will be no more leaks."

"Finally able to sleep well."

Xia Youjie put the hammer back into the cabinet, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and murmured, "It's going to rain soon."

I don't know how they are now.

The sound of rain came from outside the window. Youni got off the bed and walked to the window to watch the scene of the rain falling on the sea.

After the injection of the vial, the doctor did not give Youni another injection. After all, the infusion was only for emergency cooling. Considering that Youni's physical fitness is not very good, he still prefers to take a good rest and let her Immune system repair heals the body.

"Youni, why are you standing by the window when you wake up?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just rested and heard that Youni had woken up, hurried over.

The thin girl stood by the window in a white skirt, holding the window frame with her hands and looking back at Nakahara Nakaya, "Mr. Nakahara, it seems to be raining."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stepped forward to check the temperature of Youni's forehead, frowned and said: "I know it's raining, I'm asking why you didn't call me when you woke up?"

With his head raised and his eyes slightly squinted, Youni was like a small animal whose life was pinched, and he smiled obediently with his mouth bent: "Mr. Zhongyuan is also working hard, I want Mr. Zhongyuan to have a good rest."

After waking up from the boat, even Zhongyuan Zhongya has been taking care of her, and Youni also wants Zhongyuan Zhongya to have a good rest.

"It's still a bit hot," Zhong Yuan Zhong also withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "If there is heating in the room, you should put on your coat."

The temperature basically dropped, and Youni also woke up, and finally she died because of lack of treatment without letting her on the boat.

High fever can kill people, and many children in Leibo Street died in this way.

The children of the sheep live fairly well, with barely enough food and clothing, and their bodies are considered strong, and they basically don't get sick.

This is the first time Nakahara Chuya has met a child with a weak constitution like Youni.

Of course, it is more likely that the weak children in Leibo Street have already died of illness in a corner, never waiting to grow up.

Putting the woolen coat on the back of the chair on Uni, Nakahara also babbled, "Don't run around when you wake up, wear shoes when you get out of bed, and don't go near the window, even if the window is not open."

Youni frowned, folded his coat with his hands, and nodded seriously.

"Have you heard it?" Cobalt blue eyes glanced suspiciously at Youni.

Youni couldn't help laughing and said: "I have listened to it, and I will take good care of myself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reluctantly tucked Youni back into the bed. If the child really knew how to take care of himself, he would not have been diagnosed with malnutrition and fatigue.

"...Youni, do you feel that your drowsiness seems to have disappeared?" Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Youni lying down obediently, and then asked his doubts.

From the time he just woke up, he found that the drowsiness that had become more and more intense over time seemed to have disappeared, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been sleeping in bed for several hours, woke up, it can be said that he was in awe. Refreshing.

Youni nodded in agreement, "Me too, I don't feel strongly sleepy anymore."

After the drowsiness disappeared, Youni could not fall asleep, not knowing what to do.

At this time, she would have already taken a shower at home and was about to go to bed.

The cobalt blue eyes and the azure blue eyes looked at each other, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his eyes away first awkwardly, and said in a low voice: "Why are you still awake?"

Youni blinked innocently, and Lan Yingying stared straight at him, "I can't sleep anymore, I slept too long before."

Raising his hand to mess up his ochre-red slightly curly hair, Zhong Yuanzhong also paced around the bed twice, "... Shall I tell you about an accident?"

Youni blinked and asked suspiciously, "Accident?"

"No, a story!" Zhongyuan Zhong also roared angrily, "Are you still listening?"

When he was a sheep, he never told a story to lull any child to sleep.

The azure blue eyes were curved like a small moon, and Youni responded happily: "Listen!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her helplessly, and it was only at this time that Youni would act like a child.

Clenching his fist against his lips and coughing lowly, Nakahara also took out a thin picture album from his pocket, which he borrowed from the reading room through Toru Amuro.

A thin book, the color of the cover is very fairytale, which is very in line with Nakahara Chuya's definition of bedtime story books for children.

Nakahara Zhong also cleared his throat, sat beside Youni's bed, held the spine of the book in one hand, and twisted the pages in the other, with a focused and serious expression, "A long time ago, there was a very beautiful princess who was received by the princess when she was born. The attention and love of the people all over the country..."

The boy's voice paused, why is he printed on it?Is it a typographical error?

"...the witch was jealous of the princess's beauty, and cursed him on her 15th birthday, cursing that he would eventually die because of that unique beauty." The more Zhongyuan Zhong also read, the more he felt something was wrong, and his voice gradually slowed down.

Youni tilted his head and looked at him puzzled, "Mr. Zhongyuan?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and turned back, and read word by word, "The princess used her beauty to conquer the warriors of all countries, and soon led many warriors to defeat the witch and lift the curse?"

Wait, what's wrong with this?

The picture above is clearly about the princess holding the duckweed crutch to level the warriors of all countries, and then smashing the witch's castle with the duckweed crutch, forcing her to lift the curse?

Zhong Yuanzhong also silently turned to the back of the picture book, it was impressively written that Mr. Cotton Candy temporarily released the pigeon from the publishing house, so he had no choice but to use another work by Mr. Cotton Candy.

The story and illustrations are slightly different, but it does not affect the reading.

The boy closed the picture album expressionlessly, and raised his hand to cover Youni's eyes, "After listening to the story, go to bed!"

"Eh?" Yoni blinked in confusion.

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