Dereliction of duty · 90 years in the new calendar

Xus: No one with any physique can go as smoothly as we do.

Flo, Sui and the others are logically said to be the "no" kind.

Zolf: - What's more, even for "suitable" people like us.

Also had to suffer a certain degree of sequelae.

On this point, Zor is the person who has the most say.

The pain that never goes away from day to night... huh?When he mentioned it, he understated it, and he really didn't know what kind of pain it was.

In comparison, Xus was much luckier and hardly felt any discomfort.

Zolf: It's pretty easy to sum it up.

——Is it so early?

Because he had no intention of continuing to sleep, he simply put on his clothes and went out when the sun was a little brighter.

Zor seemed dissatisfied with the vacancy of the seat next to him, and angrily patted the bed with his hand, this action did not arouse Xus' attention.

Zolf: Xu——s——

It's so nonchalant.

Xus: ...

I'm not a passionate character.

He should be very clear about it.

Rather, the former self was even darker. If he hadn't met him, he might still be indifferent to everything.

Zolf: No.

Why are you just being cold towards me.

He obviously pays close attention to Flo and the others.

Xus: ...

to be frank.

You are too loud.

He was injured for a moment, and the panic on his face lingered for a long time.

He opened his mouth wide as if he was about to shout, but he knew that if he shouted out loud, the word "noisy" would be more solid.

Zolf: Oh.

He buried his head in the pillow, pulling the quilt over his head.

Pulling too hard, half of the foot was exposed, and then it immediately shrank into a ball like a turtle.

Zolf: Xus.

I am jealous.

Xus: Huh?

I didn't say anything just now, so he can do it on his own?

...This is also one of Zor's talents.

Not wanting to ignore him, Xus walked out of the bedroom, stared at the ingredients and began to think about how to solve the breakfast.

A person who is left out will never be willing to stay in bed... What's more, this guy's personality is somewhat similar to that of a loyal dog.

Zor never suppressed the sound of footsteps, anyway, there was no need for guard between the two of them.

The warm embrace pressed up, slightly heavy, Xus had no choice but to bend over slightly.

Xus: And what?

Zolf: I'm jealous.

——I usually hear this kind of words.

No matter what you do, give me a few words of comfort.

Xus: ...No, it's not necessary.

...you are Zor.

Ah, speaking of which, the bedroom has bunks, and there are two people panting, so it's better.

It was even colder after walking out, and the warmth from the back alone was not enough.

Zolf: Why?

Xus: ...

I asked directly.

--Are you afraid of it?Afraid that I might change my mind or something.

After a moment of silence, he let out a sneer, which was the discouragement caused by being unable to hold back.

Then he clings tighter, as if stuck with superglue.

Zolf: Not afraid.

Xus: That's fine, let it go.

Zolf: Why?Is not It Cold?

Xus: Of course it's cold.

But you're so clingy, it's hard for me.

——If you want me to stop talking to you within today, just go ahead.

The deadpan threats worked well for him.

After half an hour.

Bang, bang.

Someone knocked on the door.

Xus: (This time?...Ah.)

Here you go, right now - good morning.

He also looked towards the door when he heard the voice, and when he saw that the person whom he had discussed in a sentence 10 minutes ago appeared at the door, Zor inadvertently said "Oh?"

The first thing I noticed was that the young people outside the door were wearing thin, short-sleeved shorts, as if they were dressed in summer.

I have never seen him dressed like this before, and this sight is indeed surprising and curious.

Xus: What's wrong?

It's not the same as "said".

Flo: ...nothing.

The mood is a little... delicate.That's all.

The cold tone is also very strange.

If you look closely, there are still snowflakes and water stains on his head.

I remember that not only did it snow just now, but there was also hail for a while.

He doesn't have an umbrella in his hand, which means...

Xus: I'll catch a cold.

Come in……

Flo?

He wanted to drag him in, but he didn't move at all, standing very firmly.

Although it is not obvious, he is indeed trembling, but is he still stubborn?

Flo: It doesn't matter.

……

Do not worry about it.

Nothing.

It's okay.

Xus: (…a bit scary.)

(It seems that this problem is getting bigger.)

Xus could only sigh, since he was like this, he didn't bother arguing with him anymore.

Turning around and calling out to the people in the room, Zor didn't seem to understand the sudden situation, and was sitting on the sofa and staring suspiciously at this side.

Zolf: What's the situation?

Xus: I made an appointment to meet up early this morning...it was supposed to be like this.

I want to discuss something related to his body... It seems that I missed it, here.

He pointed helplessly at the door.

Xus: As I just said, I am worried about whether he can survive this year.

--As you can see.

Being talked about loudly, Flood was completely indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.