Chapter 686: Hammer your chest with a small fist

"Researchers need to have the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the truth! - After all, I've had doubts for a long time! ”

"Girls who are too smart are not cute. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yo ho, can I still be involved with the attribute of 'cute'?"

Although it does feel like it's not related to 'cute', maybe there's still something charming, after all, there are even a lot of female characters who have various morbid hobbies for 'cuteness' these days.

"Sumire, I think you were eligible for asylum. Why are you still staying outside the crisis? Nightshade shrugged his shoulders and diverted the subject.

"That's not a draw, it's an automatic assignment. A government official came to my lab and said that I was the smartest mind in Japan, and that it would be nerve-wracking if I died, so he offered to stuff me with my qualifications. But I solemnly tore it off on the spot. ”

"Huh?" Nightshade couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

Sumire grinned and smiled with interest, "What? Isn't it incredible? ”

"yes, like a fool."

"How dare you say that the people who have given up all the dozens of refuge qualifications of the 'Cursed Son' affiliated to Gensokyo!"

"-" Nightshade said that he was speechless, "but instead of tearing it up, why don't you give it to someone else?" …… Oh, come to think of it, you don't seem to have any friends. ”

"To whom? A glass of water in the desert won't solve the problem. At most, people will kill each other over the water. At this time, it is better to simply pour water on the ground to call it a favor. ”

"This kind of answer is really too rational." Nightshade chuckled noncommittally, but Sumire Muroto's words were not unreasonable.

Sumire Muroto raised the corners of her mouth again, "Human beings think rationally, but they act with emotion. So do I. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here~~~"

Some people say that the end of science is mathematics, and the end of mathematics is philosophy, and it seems that this sentence is quite reasonable, and Sumire Muroto is not just a lifeless and sick scientist.

Nightshade sighed with emotion, "I finally found out, it turns out that Sumire is also charming." ”

"What the hell have you been treating me for?" Sumire Muroto's eyebrows twitched, although her raunchy image and morbid work and lifestyle were her faults, and it was easy to cause misunderstanding by others.

But the straight ball of Night Death is inevitably too hurtful, if you face a normal girl, the sentence of Night Death alone is enough to make his impression in the minds of girls break and sink. But Sumire Muroto can't be called a normal girl from all sides.。

"Black marketeers who trade funds? A lifeless sick scientist? Doesn't look like a bad meat 'beep-' device? Nightshade pinched his chin and said with a serious expression.

With every poisonous comment of the night dead, Muroto Sumire's face became more and more gloomy. By the way, as a 'sage' with an overactive brain and a hobby of bizarre interests, Sumire Muroto can read obscure higher-order string dimensional theories while making people who have some perverted games that sound extremely disoriented, so she can also understand the meat 'beep-' device or something.

"And it's also - a rare beauty."

"Hmm......" A few red halos appeared on his unusually fair and somewhat sickly complexion, and Sumire Muroto stroked the bangs that covered his eyes, pursed his lips and lips, and said, "This answer is considered qualified." ”

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In the days following the collapse of Monument No. 32, the 'black rain' caused by the condensation of the holmium metal powder that had risen in a short period of time gradually subsided, and the water vapor near the Tokyo area was almost completely condensed into the 'black rain'.

Although the 'black rain' rain has stopped, it will take a while for the black clouds that cover the sky to disappear completely, so the weather has been gloomy recently, even if it is no longer possible to rain for a short time.

Nightfall walks towards the schoolhouse of the Cursed Child, located in the inner town of Gensokyo, where the adjacent gymnasium is slightly illuminated.

Because he didn't want to affect the rest of the wounded, Nightshade carefully opened the emergency exit door.

But the noises absorbed by the door came the moment Nightshade pushed the door open, including Lori's moaning, sobbing, and other whispers of unknown meaning, all kinds of sounds mixed with each other, and the footsteps of slippers walking.

The wounded 'starters' lay on their beds or quilts, and those who were not assigned slept on tatami mats, among which little nurses in white robes hurriedly moved around.

The room is not too noisy, but the sound of one after another is a little irritating, even if it is the low moan of little Lori, and the smell of medicine that fills the entire gymnasium makes people's heads and noses feel uncomfortable for a while.

Since a temporary generator has been procured here, even after the fall of the Tokyo area, the power supply is still guaranteed, and the bright interior environment and the gloomy atmosphere are indescribable.

However, seeing those strong little Lori's taking care of the injured and having the same tragic fate of the 'initiator' little Lori, Nightshade unexpectedly felt that this scene was quite warm.

Although he and Shatia, Lishi, Sebas and others have always taken everything on themselves, so that the little Lori in 'Gensokyo' is just according to their age, and they should study and grow, but in fact, the strength and psychological maturity of these little Lori's wills are far from being overly protected by Night Death, not only do they not need her to worry about it, but they can go to the point of helping others.

"Ah, night death, night death, night death!"

Nightshade turned his head to look at the loud sound, and Yanzhu immediately raised her hand and waved it vigorously while running towards it.

Bang! Yeon-joo's head slammed into Nightshade's warm, thick chest.

Yanzhu, who was hugged by herself, was wearing a pink nurse's hat. Nightshade rubbed Yanzhu's head and chuckled with satisfaction.

"Cute, right? Because the concubine also helps, the concubine wears this. ”

"I see." The night was sudden.

Yanzhu tilted her head slightly, revealing an angry expression, "Ye Di shouldn't think that the concubine will only cause chaos here." ”

"Well, who knows......"

Nightshade's 'slurred' whisper certainly didn't escape Lan Yuan Yanzhu's ears.

"Hmph, you're so annoying, people want to hammer your chest with a small fist!! Big Bad, Shoot You!! ”