Chapter 43: The Secret Under the Moonlight (Part II)
Subtitle: Patchouli is not miserable (don't think crookedly)
"Understood. β
Konzuki replied, taking two steps back, turning and walking to the side of the pile of debris, rummaging through the pillow.
However, after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything similar to a pillow, so Jinyue straightened up, looked at Patchouli in front of the desk, and picked up a nightgown, rolled it up, folded it into the shape of a pillow, and handed it over.
"Not this ......"
Pache raised her eyelids, glanced at the nightgown in Kinzuki's hand, shook her head, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's the bigger one..."
"Bigger ......"
Jinyue threw the nightgown back to the clutter pile, rummaged through it, and soon found a tablecloth, folded it into the shape of a pillow, and handed it over again.
ββ¦β¦ How can such a thing be considered a pillow?"
Still, it doesn't seem to be the answer Pache wants. I saw her point a little impatiently, "That's, that." β
Near Moon looked in the direction she was pointing, and sure enough, in the corner of the clutter pile, there seemed to be something hidden.
Jinyue stepped forward and pulled the thing out of the clutter pile with a hard tug.
".......Is that it? β
"That's right, it's her, my pillow. β
Seeing that Jinyue had finally found what she was looking for, Pache smiled with satisfaction, stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me." β
"Hmm... But ......"
Jinyue looked at the thing called "pillow" in his hand again.
"I don't think it's a pillow. β
No matter how you look at it, it's a life-size puppet.,The workmanship is not exquisite.,It can be seen that the author is not good at manual work.,But even if there is,,It's good to do it seriously.,So it's still acceptable.γ For some reason, Kyuki always felt that this puppet looked a little similar to Marisa.
"You really don't understand..."
Hearing Jinyue's comment, Patchouli glanced at Jinyue disdainfully, took the "pillow" from Jinyue's hand, held it in her arms, looked at the doll's face, and smiled with a gloomy "hehe".
"Ah~~~~Marisa~~~~ People are so tired~~~~~~"
Suddenly, Pache seemed to be a different person, her depressed aura was swept away, and she put on a sweet expression, and she used a deliberately cute tone to sprinkle at the puppet.
"It's hard work, Pache Riche. β
The puppet replied, ----"Of course, the puppet can't speak, and this is Patchouli's own voice."
"I'm sick of it, how many times have I said it, it's okay to call someone Xiaopa~~~"
"Ahaha, that's naughty, Pa. β
"Marisa, people, people want to snuggle in your arms and rest for a while~~~"
"Come, Pa, my chest will always belong to you. β
"Marisa ~~~~"
"Little Pa ~~~~~"
"Hahahaha~~~~~~~~~~"
"Poof", Patchouli buried her face in the doll's chest, lying on the table motionless, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound, as if she was really asleep.
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"I really don't know what to say......"
Covering his face, Konzuki thought to himself while blackening out, "Patchouli, this guy is exactly the same as Alice in terms of her obsession with Marisa......"
"Hmm, what kind of book is this?"
Jinyue tiptoed to the desk, poked his head over, and carefully examined a book spread out in the corner of the desk.
"The title of the book is 'The Rebirth of the East??Why do I feel extremely uncomfortable?"
Suddenly, Pachua, who had been lying on the table and falling asleep, sat up suddenly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, desperately broke away from her sleepy eyes, and shouted vaguely:
"You... Are you finally here... Marisa !!"
Jinyue didn't expect her to wake up suddenly, so she quickly reached out and knocked over the stack of books on the table, then crouched down and picked them up one by one as if she had accidentally dropped them.
"What, is it a clumsy maid...."
Seeing Jinyue's appearance, Pachouli immediately looked disappointed, she wiped the saliva on her face, pointed to the book in Jinyue's hand and said:
"Give this to me. β
Jinyue hesitated, but returned the book that recorded the end of Badend to Patchouli.
"Hmm...."
Pache took the book, flipped through it, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure there was no problem.
"Marisa has been working on the idea of this book lately... I've come to steal it a few times and I don't show up....really....it's too much... It must be the puppet's fault, absolutely ......"
Pache muttered to herself as she opened the drawer next to her desk, put the book inside, locked the drawer, waved her hand at the moon, and said:
"Help me get some refreshing drinks. β
"Refreshment...... What?"
Jinyue's thoughts were still on the book just now, and she didn't let go of what she said for a while.
"The ......"
Patchouli yawned and gestured to the table next to her.
On the table were several containers containing colorful liquids, each with a number taped to distinguish them.
"Mix 50ml No. 1 and No. 5, then add No. 32 40ml and shake well, and finally 80ml No. 65, remember not to add more, the taste will become strange, do you understand?"
"Understood. β
Jinyue nodded, walked over to the table, picked up an empty cup, and mixed it with some liquid as Patchouli had instructed.
A bunch of unknown liquids mixed together, bubbling and bubbling, gradually turning into a bottle of black bubbling liquid with a strange smell.
"Isn't this a Coke Nima?"
As a person who has lived in the outside world for a while, he said that he was stunned.
"But add a little more liquid............
ββββββI'm the dividing line where you've been blackened in recent monthsββββββ
"Alright. β
With the bottle of "drink" in hand, Kinzuki walked back to the desk and handed it to Patchouli.
Pache took the cup, and without looking at it, she raised her neck, "grunted", and drank it.
"Do you still have an appetite?"
Seeing that she actually drank such a bottle without hesitation, even Jinyue was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking.
"Hmm...."
Pache narrowed her eyes and said, "How can I say that... Seems to be a bit .........."
At this time, Patchouli's body suddenly began to tremble, trembling more and more, and then only heard a muffled "bang", as if something had exploded in Patchouli's body, and a few wisps of black smoke curled out of Patchouli's ears and nose
"It's like....not bad..."
Patchouli tilted her head with a wooden expression and replied. As soon as she opened her mouth, another large cloud of black smoke erupted from her mouth, which looked a little bad.
"If you like it, if you like. β
In recent months, I think this scene is quite interesting, and the nervous mood just now has eased a little.
"My shoulders are a little sore," Patchouli said, pointing to her shoulders and rushing to the moon, "give me a rub." β
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Jinyue didn't make a sound, put her hand on Patchouli's shoulder, and gently pinched it twice.
"A little harder," Patchouli said softly, staring at the book in front of her.
"A little harder?"
I have reconfirmed it in recent months.
"Well, a little harder. β
Patchouli nodded.
"Understood. β
Hearing her say this, she felt a little more at ease in recent months.
"Click. β
There was a very crisp breaking sound, and Patchouli didn't even scream, she rolled her eyes and fainted with foaming at the mouth.
"You said a little harder," Kinzuki looked at Pache as her shoulders twisted at a strange angle, "don't blame me." β
"It's just a joke, I don't think Pache minds, do you? β
Hands squeezed Pache on her shoulders a few times, and Patchouli's shoulders returned to their original shape.
"It's better to let Patchouli forget this memory......"
After making sure that Pache wouldn't be angry at the thought of this, Konzuki walked towards the depths of the library with peace of mind, "It's better to hurry up and get back what I left in the Red Devil Pavilion." β