HCB Chapter 898 Didn't sleep well, so sleepy
Chapter 898 Didn't sleep well, so sleepy
"Ugh, I'm exhausted!"
"You still have the nerve to say you're tired? When you made such a mess last night, you didn't even think about how much trouble it would be to clean it up."
After nearly an hour of hard work, Dansheng Valley and her team finally cleaned up the living room, transforming the once messy place into a spotless one, just as it had been when they arrived.
Dansheng Valley, holding a broom, stretched lazily. She was still wearing the clothes that Ikeuchi Maki had worn, which were a size too small for her, making her perfect figure even more beautiful.
Tuo Shou glanced silently at the bulging chest of Dan Sheng Gu, then looked down at his own chest and found that he could see all the way to his big toe. In a fit of anger, he slapped Dan Sheng Gu on the chest.
"What are you showing off for, Death?!"
"Ouch! What are you doing, you little brat!?"
Despite receiving the same nutritional supplements from Ella, Dekomori, who was originally about the same size as Camphor Leaf, did not grow as tall as Camphor Leaf. Apart from growing a few centimeters taller, he remained basically unchanged, especially in the area he most wanted to grow.
At first, she still had illusions about it, but as she watched Zhang Ye grow taller and her figure get better and better, while she herself remained flat-chested and short, she harbored resentment. Now, seeing Dansheng Gu's figure, she was completely overwhelmed.
While whipping her hair, she fought with Dansheng Valley, neither giving an inch. Dansheng Valley slapped Tushou across the face and grabbed her, pressing her to the ground. Tushou, in turn, grabbed the front of Dansheng Valley's clothes to control the distance, and with her other hand, she grabbed her hair whip and whipped it across Dansheng Valley's face.
"Hey, hey, hey... We just cleaned it up, morisummer..."
Yuta leaned against the mop with a helpless expression. He joined the cleaning team, since he was partly responsible for the mess in the living room. He couldn't refuse when Rikka called him over to help.
But just as he finished tidying up, the two of them started bickering, which made Yuuta feel a little helpless. Then he turned around and looked at the other side, where Rikka and Shichimiya were each holding their own weapons. The folding umbrella and magic wand that they hadn't seen in a long time were flashing with magical light. They were having a long-awaited chuunibyou showdown with excited shouts and laughter.
"Don't make it seem like we can start causing trouble again after we've cleaned up... We still have work to do..."
"Talk later!"
"We'll discuss it later!"
Rikka and Shichimiya were already immersed in their own world. In their own homes, they couldn't use magic so recklessly as they were now. Even when enchanting items, they had to be careful and gentle, afraid of breaking anything. But here, they didn't have to.
Fang Wuwei would often conduct magical experiments at home. To avoid accidentally blowing up his house, he drew a reinforcement magic circle, making almost everything in his house much harder than normal, and resistant to smashing and exploding.
That's why Rikka and Shichimiya are showing off their skills here, wielding their weapons and sparring around. When they get into the mood, they'll even throw out a few harmless magic bullets to liven things up.
Yuta frowned, sighed, and turned to look at the two bickering.
Dansheng Valley and Dekomori were still wrestling on the ground, and judging from their appearance, they wouldn't separate for at least five minutes.
So Yuta simply shut his mouth and stopped talking, turning his attention to the other two.
Maki Ikeuchi and senior student Kumino were the two most normal in the big cleaning group. One was indifferent to everything. Although watching Shichimiya and Rikka duel made Maki Ikeuchi a little itchy to join in, her weapon was Storm Slayer, and she didn't really like doing that kind of thing anymore. So she just lay on the sofa and enjoyed the fan with a satisfied look on her face.
Meanwhile, the other one... Senior Fennel is already asleep, her performance remains stable, and she is currently lying next to Maki Ikeuchi, smiling as she falls asleep with her little sheep pillow under her head.
"Dinner's ready, meow!"
Just as the duel between Dansheng Valley and Dekomori reached its climax, Ella finally ran out of the kitchen with a huge pile of food on her head, threw all the food on the table, and yelled at them.
This finally separated the two. They glanced at each other, snorted defiantly, and then stormed off to the kitchen. Everyone else stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the kitchen.
They had been eagerly anticipating this lunch for a long time. Even Senior Sister Fennel was awakened by the aroma. She yawned and rolled over, but didn't seem to remember anything until Maki Ikeuchi grabbed her under the armpits and lifted her up. She then walked over to eat with a smile.
"Wow...green...green mushrooms, can we eat them...?"
"Would I harm you, meow?"
As soon as the soup was served, Tu Shou was startled by the mushroom soup in front of her. The bright green mushrooms floating on top made her uncomfortable, and every cell in her body was resisting this strange mushroom.
But then she heard Ella's eerie whispers behind her, which were more frightening than the green mushrooms, so she didn't hesitate to scoop up the mushrooms and put them in her mouth.
"Ugh... I... I'm dying... Wow, this is delicious death!"
Yuta and Maki Ikeuchi, who had already finished eating, didn't go with them. They watched silently as they went to have lunch. Yuta sighed, casually leaned the broom against the wall, sat down next to Maki Ikeuchi, and then glanced at Fang Wuwei and Zhangye, who were lounging on another sofa.
The two of them were lying on the sofa together. Last night, apart from Yuta, who was knocked unconscious early on, the others, including Shoha, hadn't slept enough. They were still groggy when they woke up this morning. Otherwise, their physical condition would be different now, and it's hard to say whether they would be able to get up now.
Zhangye is catching up on sleep right now. Although she has magic and ripples, so even staying up all night wouldn't be uncomfortable for her, she still prefers to sleep.
Fang Wuwei lay on his side on the sofa, holding the Bible sample that Yongtai and the others had written the night before, while Zhangye lay in his arms, fast asleep in his embrace. A white magic circle, only the size of a fist, floated beside his head, quietly rotating.
This is the silent barrier that has always provided camphor leaves with a good night's sleep. Fang Wuwei has learned it and can now create a temporary silent barrier by hand. As long as he continues to maintain his magic output, this magic circle will always exist.
Although the hall was now incredibly noisy, it was strangely quiet to Zhang Ye's ears; only Fang Wuwei's heartbeat and breathing could reach her mind.
At first, she was shy when Fang Wuwei brought it up, but when his hand was on her body and enveloped her, she felt an unprecedented and very strong sense of security and satisfaction. His hot breath came from the top of her head and fell on her hair. Instead of making her feel uncomfortable, it made her feelings even more turbulent.
In this embrace, with Fang Wuwei's body blocking the light and the silent barrier continuously operating, the comfortable sleeping environment allowed Zhang Ye's somewhat disordered breathing to gradually calm down and stabilize, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Fang Wuwei placed one hand on Zhang Ye's waist, gently stroking and comforting him, while his eyes remained fixed on the Bible sample written by Yongtai and the others. He had originally wanted to criticize how poorly written it was, but considering that they were not professionals, he refrained from saying so.
This level of writing... tons of self-praise, nonsensical miracles... what is this all about...?
"Even though I just said I wouldn't interfere with you anymore, this [censored] is just too much..."
Just as Fang Wuwei was engrossed in reading, Yuta's helpless grumble drifted over from not far away. He looked at the two sleeping soundly in each other's arms with a complicated expression, while Ikeuchi Maki cheerfully took out her camera, took a picture of them, exported the data on the spot, and accidentally sent it to Fang Wuyou.
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I don't know what triggered me lately, but every time I type, I feel like writing about the two of us being affectionate...