Early the next morning, I awoke from a peaceful night's sleep as usual.

(Phew...yesterday was really a stormy day.)

Gilgamesh's appearance was completely unexpected to me, but the accident in the accident was that he actually—yes, he... actually didn't cause any trouble, but just let himself go and enjoy the holiday wholeheartedly, and became a civil servant A leisurely entrepreneurial local tyrant, it seems that the business is doing well.

Not to mention that he was tolerant of me, which was so touching that I almost cried and wet my pillow towel in my dream.

Although it is worrying that "there is no person with supernatural powers accompanying him", considering the character of this king, in fact, the role that ordinary Masters can play is very limited, and it may not be far from having or not.Furthermore, in terms of influence on Gilgamesh, one Enkidu is worth 30 ordinary Masters, and Enkidu's advice can be worth [-] Command Seals.

Unless Enkidu joins him in making troubles, it will really change the world, it will be so terrifying.

At that moment, I can only sing "You love me or him" to Enkidu, and then resign myself to fate.

... Do you think I have a chance of winning?

(However, the reason for Gilgamesh's appearance is also a supernatural power... If there is such an unknown supernatural being, you still have to investigate carefully.)

"Alter kiss, wake up..."

While telling myself inwardly, I turned on the air conditioner and got up. At the same time, I habitually reached out and groped for the pillow, trying to wake up Joan Alter who was lying on the other side of the double bed——

However, the feel of the tentacles is quite different from the memory.

(How do you feel... the hair is shorter than Alter Kiss? Moreover, the texture of the skin is not the same...)

I rubbed my sleepy eyes with one hand, tried my best to drive my brain still sleeping in the hazy mist, and turned my head to look at the source of the wonderful touch.

"…………"

Then, my outstretched hand froze in the air so motionless that I couldn't even bend a single finger, it was as stiff as death.

——Indeed, at that moment just now, I died in my brain at least three times, and I haven't been resurrected with full blood until now.

"E...Edmund??"

I stared at the silhouette of the young man's profile, and shook my head from side to side vigorously, trying to create a clarity in my muddled mind, so that my thoughts could flow smoothly.

calm.Calm down, Akane Yuuki.

Anyway, calm down first.

Then calm down.

This is just a technical adjustment, don't panic.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it seems that the Cave King was sitting on the edge of the bed—probably preparing to wake me up, but for some reason (?), he unconsciously (??) faced me sideways Lying down, the head happened to occupy Jeanne Alter's pillow, and unintentionally (???) achieved a perfect Li Daitao stiffness.

"........."

(Forget it. They are all Avengers anyway, so there is not much difference...)

(...No, there is no P.)

I pondered for a few seconds, then grabbed a piece of tender flesh on my arm with my backhand, and twisted it mercilessly, almost twisting a red mosquito bag on my arm 360 degrees.

"Oh shit it hurts me to death!!!"

... Well, it seems that this is not a dream.

That being the case, I was probably overjoyed at yesterday's peaceful audience, and now I have gone crazy without a trace.

Or, I am finally dissatisfied after 20 years of being single, so that I have hallucinations, thinking that the night attack plot in the romantic relationship will happen to me...

"general?"

Just when I was in a mess, Yaoken's crisp and capable voice was like a bright moon and a breeze, saving me from the fog of chaos in just a moment.

"Yaoken, that—"

"Ah, the Cave King is here too."

The young man turned his eyes around without showing any surprise, "How many times has this happened? He clearly told him to wake you up, but he fell asleep with him..."

"...???"

This sentence was like a thunderclap, I raised my head bluntly and slowly, stared blankly and repeated:

"Why, isn't it the first time he fell asleep next to me?"

"of course not."

Yao Yan bent one arm and put it on the edge of the door frame, his voice was always calm and determined, he really looked like a big boss, a more mature man than a mature man.

"I heard that their 'servants' don't need sleep, but 'supernatural life forms' do. You know the cave king's temper. He never gives in. He just thinks that he should stay up all night as usual. It's time for insomnia, it's time for night attack...cough cough. Sometimes he is inevitably tired in the morning, but you didn't let the general notice it."

Yao Yan raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and let out a sigh mixed with a wry smile from his throat.

"I don't know why, but he can always feel at ease by the general's side, and it's easy to fall asleep when he looks at you, which is good for treating insomnia."

"Drowsy just looking at me? Don't, I'm not a political|politics textbook..."

I lowered my head and muttered in a daze, and then cautiously put my hand on the Cave King's shoulder, lest I would be unconscious and not know the severity of my strike, and I would pinch him as if I had just pinched myself.

"Wake up, eh..."

I was about to shake it vigorously, but suddenly I saw him turn his face in a very comfortable manner. His smooth forehead and high bridge of nose just touched my forearm, and the heat also passed. A layer of goosebumps appeared under his breath.

"... To be honest, I feel more and more like a cat."

"is it?"

Regarding my naive feelings, Yaoyan commented sharply:

"Why do I feel that he is the same as Alter, just relying on his cat attributes to act like a baby to you?"

"??? Edmund, to me?"

I have to admit that the description of "acting like a baby" has a strange magic power, which makes people's hearts itch in an instant.

For some reason, I felt a smoky thirst rise in my throat for no reason, and I quickly pointed my finger back at the tip of my nose, and said with a dry smile in disbelief:

"Don't tease me. Yaoyan, you and Edmund are like my two fathers. I have always been spoiled and spoiled. It's too late to act like a baby to you two. How can Edmund tell me...to me? What's the reason? "

"I don't know that. At the end of the day, it's just my personal experience."

Yao Yan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, but there was a hint of teasing in his smile.

"However, General, I have been in the world for three years, and I have read the book "The Count of Monte Cristo" roughly. The protagonist is indeed mature and wise, but on the one hand, as an elder, he cares for the girl Haide, and calls the girl "I" daughter', on the other hand, isn't he also saved by the girl's love? This is not contradictory. Maybe he is the type of 'weaker towards his daughter', the protagonist."

"...Of course. Because Haiidee is passionate and brave, and she is very suitable for the earl who has been imprisoned in the cold tomb for many years..."

Yes.That girl is passionate and brave, so she can make the once-frozen heart start beating again, and let the avenger who lives in the dark dream of happiness again.

Therefore, "The Count of Monte Cristo" can become a story of "waiting" and "hope".

"Passionate, brave..."

I put these words on the tip of my tongue and chewed them carefully, feeling a bitterness like biting through Coptis chinensis spread in my mouth, mixed with a little sweetness, like drinking bitter tea The aftermath.

("Redemption for the Avengers"... Could it be that I can do that too?)

(Gilgamesh also said something similar. There is nothing wrong with being insatiable, you have to be brave enough to take the first step in everything...)

I lowered my gaze almost unconsciously, just in time to meet the never-before-seen ease of a young man's face.

"..."

Perhaps it was because of the lack of vigor when he was awake, Edmond Dantès's handsome and upright face, and the long hair that fell on his shoulders in a bundle, in the sunlight, he looked more like a marble statue—— To be exact, it should be a sickly, cold, gloomy pale color like the bones in a deep tomb.

There is no life, no temperature, as if everything has been smeared and blank.

(...No, it won't work.)

I stretched out and retracted my hand hanging in mid-air, back and forth several times, and finally it still hung down limply.

(Speaking of redemption, I am not such a great person. Just being able to live with them and be taken care of by them is already a rare fortune for me. I just hope to bring them happiness, and I have never expected I can become a "special being".)

After all, compared with them, my career so far is just a drop in the ocean, and my mentality and awareness are still young and shallow, which is not worth hanging on my lips.

(The Cave King must be the same, he only regards me as a "daughter" who doesn't know much about the world...)

At least, I always thought so.

I have never, and dare not, conceive of other possibilities, and it is the same for anyone around me.

I am not Haidee.

Even if I cherish the other person from the bottom of my heart, I still lack the courage to step into the depths of the heart of someone close to me, and I have not yet known what love is.

——So, right now, I can't save anyone.All I can do is accompany.

"..."

I clenched my drooping right hand into a fist, pursed my lips unconsciously, and tightly locked my throat with a barely audible sigh.

"Let's go, Yaoyan. I've been troubling Edmund to worry about me. It's time for him to take a good rest."

……

……

……

Compared with the Cave King, who has had a peaceful sleep for a long time, this day, the special agent department is full of people, and people's hearts are floating, and there is a midsummer-like laughter everywhere.

The reason is simple.

Since the beginning of summer for nearly a month, the social security level in our jurisdiction has been unprecedentedly good, and everything is peaceful (this kind of peace is rare every three to five years, it is really precious), and everyone goes to work mechanically and clocks in with nothing to do. , Fishing on their own, either drinking tea, chatting and reading newspapers, or working hard to strengthen the liver and play games.

No stress and no drive, no tension and no excitement.The life of civil servants at two points and one line goes round and round, turning round and round like a cart wheel. Although it is leisurely, it is also so boring that birds can fade out of their mouths.

In this way, under the scorching hot summer sun, a clump of flames sprang up in everyone's heart intentionally or unintentionally, rolling their red and hot tongues to lick the tip of their hearts:

——I really want to have a vacation! ! !

Or to put it more bluntly:

——I really want to go out and have fun! ! !

And when I stepped into the building today, by coincidence, I just happened to catch up with several supernatural beings who had been murdered by Yamada before to come to thank me.

This time, the Ability and Secret Service Division won a big victory, confiscating all the missing abilities in one fell swoop, which really earned enough favorability from folk friends.Especially for the second line that fought so hard to besiege the Demon God Pillar, the owners were all extremely grateful, wishing they could pick up dirt on the spot and become brothers with all of us.

As the saying goes, "Thousands of miles are connected by a thread", everyone is one of a thousand sand sculptures with supernatural powers, meeting each other is no different from fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers, naturally there are endless topics to talk about, and the lively and impetuous atmosphere in the air is better than ever point.

Looking around, the faces are all familiar ones - Tesla, Yaohu, Pikachu, Zuo Wenwen's family, and their respective supernatural beings, etc.However, the gifts they use to express their gratitude are so strange that they are not only overwhelming, but also tea-sipping.

Because we have repeatedly stated that we cannot accept valuables, these sand sculpture friends are obviously trying their best to find a "small gift" that is high-quality, cheap and sincere. It is best to send goose feathers from thousands of miles. Sending heating, one point of weight can carry 12 points of affection.

However... At first glance, there was not a single gift at the scene that could be called "meager". On the contrary, it made people fully feel the "unbearable weight in life".

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tesla. Your things are too expensive, we can't accept..."

In a corner of the office, a colleague was sweating profusely and repeatedly refused, shaking his head and hands into three sets of rattles.

No wonder he was so panicked.In front of him, there is a mountain of electric fans, air conditioners and refrigerators stacked up to the ceiling. Every electrical appliance is shiny and brand new, and the white flowers are so dazzling that it almost overwhelms our office. A white wall was completely submerged.

... If there is a surprise inspection by the higher-level department, it will be true that people will get stolen goods at the same time.

"What can't you do?"

Faced with the almost pleading refusal of his colleagues, Nikola Tesla, the legendary "Father of Alternating Current", didn't take it seriously, and laughed boldly with his hands on his hips:

"Take it easy, young man. These appliances are not expensive, I assembled them myself, and they are all special versions for power saving! What, the assembly process? It was very easy! After all, I am different from ordinary people like Edison, I am the real deal What a genius!!"

"No, even if you assemble it yourself... Speaking of which, where did you get the raw materials?"

……

On the other hand, the gift of thanks in Zong Sanzuo's script is similar to it, and it also weighs more than a thousand catties.

To be honest, under our nosy matchmaking, Zong San has successfully reunited with his brother Jiang Xue and Yao brother Xiao Ye, and is currently staying at Jiang Xue Farm in the suburbs with his own supernatural beings for vacation.The three brothers face each other day and night, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, stay away from worldly disputes, and share the happiness of the family. They changed from "Zuozizi is not happy" to "Zuozizi is very happy" in minutes.

Speaking of Jiang Xuezuo's writing, he has been obsessed with farming for many years, like a fish in water, but he turned out to be unstoppable, opening up a vast new world in the field of agricultural products.Although it has not yet developed to the exaggerated level of "yielding ten thousand jins of grain per mu" and "fat pigs competing with elephants", Jiangxue Farm is now famous far and wide, with everything from whole grains to melons, fruits and vegetables. It can be called a large comprehensive agricultural base.

If things go on like this, I guess he will have his own registered trademark sooner or later.

No, this time the three brothers were ingenious and brought three truckloads of watermelons with thin skins and large watermelons directly from their own farmland, which was enough for us to play watermelons on the beach for three months without landing, and it was also enough for Mr. Gua to work hard on the job. Three years—provided the watermelon doesn't spoil.

Us: "Hahahahaha thank you..."

Although the painting style of this thank you gift is strange, and it still looks like a love story in a country (soil) village (taste), but practicality comes first. Who cares about such trivial details as "painting style"?

Looking at another colleague, he is trying to persuade Yaohu with a mournful face:

"I'm sorry, we can't accept this either. Let's not talk about whether it's valuable or not, or how practical it is, whether it's suitable for the current season... Before that, our conscience will ache..."

"???"

I poked my head over to peek curiously, and felt my brain tremble at just one glance, turned my head and sprayed out a flower from the tea in my mouth: "Pfft——"

That gift was nothing else but an exquisite fur scarf. The background color was snow-white with a touch of coquettish and enchanting purple. No matter how you looked at it, it was the same as the fur color of a demon fox! ! !

(Too, too cruel! Although the demon fox probably deserves it, it is still too cruel!!)

The demon fox over there, Benhu, also wanted to cry but had no tears. He hugged the tip of his tail in his arms in aggrieved manner, and couldn't stop rubbing it with a distressed expression.Only his supernatural person (female) always smiled, holding her delicate and beautiful cheeks and smiling brightly:

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't pluck these hairs freshly, and it's not considered an abusive shikigami. I'm ashamed to say that our fox is not very safe. Every time he hooks up with a little girl, I find out, or he only has two skills. If he went on strike, I would take a handful of hair from his tail as punishment. Over time, you see, I even took off a scarf!"

The demon fox made a sound of "噫噫噫噫":

"Xiaosheng didn't hook up, Xiaosheng was just looking for the girl he was destined for... As for the skills, they are released randomly every time, and Xiaosheng can't decide by himself..."

"Really? Then you can't decide the hair on your tail. If you look at the other little girls one more time, I will squeeze you once. What's the matter, who is not a coquettish girl?"

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How happy are sand sculptures with supernatural powers

Akane defines her feelings for everyone as "family love". She has knots in her heart for further feelings, but they can be solved in the end.

This volume is about to be divided into lines. I have narrowed down the scope of candidate stocks to Earl and En. My heart is almost [-]-[-], and I can write with lines on both sides. Now I seriously ask everyone for their thoughts!

PS: If the book is published, the ending will be included. If the book is not published, it will be posted on wb or a short story will be published separately.There will definitely be Earl and En, if there is anything else you want to see, please tell me here8

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