Chapter 23: The Book of Smells
I opened my eyes again, and I don't know how much time had passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before my consciousness could focus, my vision was foggy, and when I was gone, I saw the earth-gray surface of the fleshy walls of the ceiling unfold before my eyes. From this, it can be seen that I have not left the "Beeboula" casino.
I was covered in something, but not a stinging, icy thorn. I bent over and sat up only to notice a large bath towel inside my body, and I was sitting on a bed. The bed is double and the structure is not ordinary. The Encyclopedia in the Brain isn't quite sure how it's made, but it gives me some direction to judge.
The bed in which I was in looked like a sarcoma with a lesion on the flesh wall below, and it was specially modified into a more pink color, which was extremely soft and comfortable to the touch, not inferior to other traditional soft mattresses.
I seemed to be lying on top of it all the time I was asleep and enjoying it.
"The little black man woke up, the dose of anesthetic is not high, but it can be used in other beasts to sleep for half a day, but you woke up in less than an hour. Although it is a special existence, is it worthy of being the daughter of the beast king...... Relax, my bedroom is not allowed to outsiders, so it's okay to stay here...... Ah, that can't be delayed, put it back for me. I've just helped you take a bath and your clothes haven't been put on yet, and you'll catch a cold if you don't wear a bath towel. 」
I looked in the direction of Luz and saw the remnants of the white heat coming out of the large wooden barrel of traditional bathing in the corner of the room.
She was telling the truth, that the work of washing away the filth of my body was done quietly during my unconscious sleep. The stickiness that used to spread all over the skin can no longer be felt. Every pore of the body seems to be breathing, which is very comfortable.
"Didn't I say you can't take off the bath towel, Xiaokuro, you'll catch a cold, don't think it's a beast, so you don't have to take care of yourself. 」
"I'm not used to the softness of the bath towel, and it's better to wear rough clothes than before. Moreover, the constitution of the beast is not as fragile as that of humans...... Haqiu~"
My shoulders trembled suddenly, and I quickly used the bath towel to cover my naked body with nothing on.
「…… The way the little sunspot sneezes turns out to be so cute, hehehehe, it doesn't seem to be bad to have a cold. Moreover, after helping you clean it, I found that it looked like that when I was wearing clothes, but after taking it off, the little black man was more material than an ordinary twelve-year-old girl. 」
I struggled to keep the towel around my neck tightly into my body, defending against Luz's obscene gaze. The image of the pervert cleaning me with a lewd smile on his face and touching my whole body flashed through my mind - the disgusting feeling of great repulsion arose.
"Wait a minute, I'm helping the little black man find the right clothes. 」
Luz said that, but his actions were not like that.
She was standing in the direction of a bookshelves filled with thick books, not in the direction of a closet.
The bookshelf was taller than Luz's height of about 160 centimeters, almost touching the upper flesh wall about three meters high and with a slightly undulating plane, and there was more than one bookcase in this flesh-walled room about ten square meters wide.
Looking around the house, the four sides of the flesh walls are full of rows of neatly stacked wooden shelves. There are old and new, and there are various colors, but the size of the books is as large as a palm, and the bookshelf is densely packed from low to high.
The density of the rooms as a whole is greatly increased by the number of books.
"Kuroko looks curious. You asked me why I was looking for clothes, but I was flipping through a book, and I wanted to know why. That's because these books are special books, books called "The Book of Smells". The pages that make up the book, each page, is a "spice paper" that has been torn off from Toad Shuhe himself, and then the "smell" records that I have collected, and then accumulated over the years. I have bound the "spice papers" I collected into books according to categories, and placed them on the labelled bookshelves in large categories. The shape of the paper produced by Toad Hepburn is almost close, and the integration work such as cutting is much simplified, which saves me a lot of time. The bookshelves I look up now are the ones that record my childhood memories. There is supposed to be a "spice paper" that hides the smell of clothes that you have worn before. 」
I looked down at the black hair lying down on my chest, and Luz's self-talk was left out for the time being.
My black hair was curly, split ends, and messy, but after Luz washed it, it was not only shiny, but also secretly straightened to almost waist-length, and the skin on my body was smooth and shiny, and the nails of my fingers and toes were cleverly trimmed.
The main reason for the fact that Luz took care of me with great affection on the surface, but it also implied that she was so "careful" that she was "so attentive" that she was completely denied "this side and that side of me".
I don't have a concept of human privacy.
However, that guy smelled of "perverted" and got up close to me, and the thought of it was .......
Luz crouched down in front of my lap, holding a book with a wonderfully painted cover.
She turned the page towards me and pointed:
"Come on, little black, this whole book records the smell of the clothes I wore when I was your age, pick a favorite smell, and find out where that thing is. If you find it, the clothes that smell will be given to you as a gift, and it will be exclusive to you. 」
「…… Exclusive, my?"
My first gift...... An indescribable emotion came over me. But—
"Why do you have to go through so many procedures to find something, isn't it faster to go through it directly?"
"Simple, because I have my own considerations. Don't look at me like this, I'm very careful, considering that you may not be used to wearing it, so I use that method. If it's your favorite taste, the sense of rejection will be reduced. Besides, it's fun to pick out "clothes" with "smell", which is just right for you. By the way, the clothes are in this bedroom somewhere. I used to look for my favorite smell in a book, but now I am looking for it in the whole mountain of books, and it's more difficult. 」
"Boring games, really when I was twelve. How old am I...... It's your subjective judgment. I don't have a memory of age, so I don't know very well. Also, there are clothes you used to wear when you were twelve, so you have been in this Beep Ula casino for years?"