Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

The smell of sunshine.

Soft touch.

Very light Yamit floral fragrance.

These elements that mark the imprint of "Uruk" are the reasons why Yayoi Aoki feels at ease, so she has not opened her eyes for a long time.

Even if someone gently picked her up from the cloud-like mattress and sniffed the fragrance of grass and trees around her nose, she would habitually stretch out her hand, with a soft and lazy look.

Everything was the same as when he was captured every morning to accompany the king of Uruk to court.

It's like an unbelievably real dream.

As a result, when the bell of Yokohama port, which should not belong to this memory, rang, Yayoi Aoki's mind was like a paste, and a thunderbolt flashed across her mind, and she finally woke up.

Her body bounced like an electric shock, and when she opened her eyes, she just ran into the playful red snake eyes——

Holding a book in one hand, Gilgamesh in modern attire clucked his tongue mockingly at her: "Whether it's a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, Yamit, you lazy bastard, why don't you go back and forth?" It's really the same as always."

Enkidu was still helping the spoiled little girl to fasten the last button of her jacket.

Hearing his best friend's speech that loves to tease the will of the country as always, the strongest weapon of the age of gods habitually circled the hands of the person in his arms, lest the fur-fried kitten stretch its claws to scratch the vicious lion king.

Without even thinking about it, Enkidu came up with a trick to change the subject.

"What does Yamit want to eat? Although the ingredients in this world are not as high-quality and rich as before, the cooking skills are much more refined. The chefs are dozens of people sent by Jill from the port mafia. It’s not easy to stay one.”

Gilgamesh, who has all the treasures in the world, has never been a character who would wrong himself. On the contrary, calling him a "luxurious hedonist" almost lowers the king of Uruk. (?).

Faced with such a temptation, Yayoi Aoki shamefully succumbed.

"I seemed so tired yesterday that I accidentally fell asleep."

Just by looking at the style of the building, she could guess that she was taken back to the expensive Uruk base camp villa after that.

Aoki Yayoi obediently jumped out of the chair, with Enkidu in her left hand and Gilgamesh in her right hand, her movements were very natural, like a child who has just gotten his favorite toy with great difficulty, and has to hold it in his hand all the time to feel safe.

Thinking of the mess of people and things that hadn't been dealt with last night, she wrinkled her nose a little uneasy, and turned her eyes to the person next to him who was the most unstable factor.

"Jill, what about Lixiang and the others?"

Gilgamesh snorted softly, turned his feet, changed from being led by Yayoi Aoki to the leader he was most familiar with, and dragged the tone carelessly.

"—As a reward from last night, I will leave this game to you, Yamit."

Meaning, don't interfere at all, allow her to do whatever she wants.

Yayoi Aoki gave a small cheer, organized her language decisively and skillfully, and began to sing the praises of Gilgamesh's kindness, tolerance and greatness.

Enkidu held back his smile and his shoulders trembled slightly.

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Yimulian and King Lanling are in the guest room on the same floor.

Several people meet.

But to go to the dining room, you have to go through the living room first.

So when Yayoi Aoki hopped into the living room, what came into view was the group of allies who were so miserable that they slept on the sofa, the floor, or even stood up or suspended—

Ishtar, who was still forced to stay in the silver cage of the sky lock, immediately yelled unbearably when he saw the instigator.

"Ya, Mi, Intuit...! Halfway through work and going to sleep, are you still human?!"

Even if you really want to sleep, arrange them first and then close your eyes! ! !Good allies should be mutually beneficial! ! !What does it mean to sleep on a high bed with soft pillows and let them sleep in the living room! ! !

Of course, she wouldn't dare to complain about Gilgamesh and Enkidu... So, Yamit, the decision is up to you(?)

Feeling some kind of restrictive force limited to the living room, Yayoi Aoki turned her head stiffly under the fiery gazes: "Huh?"

Raising his index finger, Enkidu frowned and said, "Because Yamit still has something to say to them? So last night, I brought them here together. If they run around, it's a bit troublesome to catch them again." .”

Yayoi Aoki tried to clear her mind without being disturbed: "But, but, the villa is so big, the guest room...?"

"Huh?" The king of Uruk raised one eyebrow, and glanced over with a half-smile, "How dare a mere defeated ant ask this king for extravagant treatment?"

Right.

If this villa is regarded as the royal palace of Uruk, the only ones who can stay in the palace for a long time, except Gilgamesh, Enkidu, and Yamit, are the servants and guards who are in charge of serving.

Even Xi Yi, who is a priest, or the ministers who participated in the court, rarely stayed overnight in the palace.

As for the only two exceptions, King Lanling is a follower of Yayoi Aoki, and Yimulian is a "servant" recognized by Gilgamesh because of a fight.

Thinking about it this way, the king of Uruk didn't trap people outside the courtyard, and even let the living room out, which was already the result of looking at Yamit's face——

Uruk-style equivalent conversion questions have always been propositions (?).

Yayoi Aoki was really convinced.

Scratching her cheeks, she apologized to Fujimaru Tachika and the others in embarrassment: "It happened suddenly last night, and I left you...I'm really sorry. Anyway, everyone has worked hard, so let's eat something first?"

Gilgamesh cut off coldly: "You want these people to dine with me?"

"Jill, I'm so hungry! Let's go eat—Mr. Chef over there, please help me take care of everyone!"

Without hesitation, Yayoi Aoki stretched out his two thin arms, and because of his height, he reluctantly pushed Gilgamesh's waist, trying to isolate the ancestor.

While gesturing to Enkidu to help with her eyes, she raised her voice and asked the person with half a white chef's hat protruding from the corner to take care of the aftermath.

The posture she used to evoke the people in this villa is natural and calm, just like the owner of this place.

Regarding the order given by the strange girl I saw for the first time, the head chef accepted and executed it without any hesitation, even as if he had been prepared, a small team of servants soon came out pushing the dining car.

The numbers are exactly in line with those of Fujimaru Tatsuka and others.

Out of curiosity, Fujimaru Tachika asked tentatively, and the head chef also responded readily.

——This was the instruction given by Enkidu and Gilgamesh last night, and the existence of "Yamita", the absent master, had already been informed when they were allowed to stay.

Knowing how Yamit would react, he arranged everything for her in advance, but never deliberately publicized it. It was plain and harmonious, more tacit than family members, and closer than friends.

It's like colorless, odorless air with a very low sense of presence.

But only air is everywhere.

Ishtar floated up to Fujimaru Tatsuka, who was slightly dazed, looked at her, and asked with great interest, "Are you envious? Fujimaru Tatsuka."

"No, just wondering..."

After taking away the cute strawberry cake on the dining car, Fujimaru Tachika smiled slightly, revealing her gentleness like moonlight inadvertently: "After we go back, we will have a good celebration with everyone in Chaldea. How about having a party? Ish Tar is here too."

"You are really, are you big-hearted or lonely?"

——Obviously made a choice that violates the human savior, if those magicians outside know about it, I don’t know what kind of punishment I will receive.

Ishtar lay lazily halfway on the Tianzhou Maanna, didn't speak any more, just lowered one hand, and took off the piece of strawberry cake that Chaldea was forced to make famous from Fujimaru Tachika's fingertips.

The tip of her tongue was sweet and greasy, and she frowned rather disgustingly, but she didn't refuse after all.

He was so calm that he didn't look like an ordinary human being, and Fukuzawa Yukichi was still making tea with great interest.But he was rejected by Zhuge Kongming, a poisoned patient.He is more at ease than the master, and he picked up the Switch again, and fought a decisive battle.

Jack tilted his head, staring at the screen curiously, his green eyes sparkling.

On the contrary, Oda Sakunosuke was a little worried.

Holding two sandwiches, he stood in front of the two door gods - Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who were immobilized by "Yan Ling Binding", and they had been standing in a mysterious posture for a whole night.

Oda Sakunosuke tried to hand the sandwich to Dazai Osamu's mouth, but Dazai Osamu couldn't even speak, let alone chew such a difficult action.

Compared with Nakahara Chuya, who exudes a violent aura all over his body, Dazai Osamu's eyes seem to be smiling, and he still has the posture of a "god" playing in the world, and he doesn't care.

Oda Sakunosuke almost believed it.

... If you hadn't heard the sound of thunder in someone's belly.

Ring two more times.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke tried his best to pretend to be calm, and pointed at the sandwich with a blank expression, "I'm sorry. I'm a little hungry. Excuse me."

There was a crack in Dazai's smile.

As for Chuya Nakahara—he can probably borrow a whole set of peripheral products for "I Killed Yayoi Aoki" from Katsuki Bakugo from the crew next door to show his affection.