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The time was on the night of successfully resisting the attack of the Chaoce Bureau, Bobei Town, and the bandits, after the bonfire.

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Moon puppeteer's gaze slowly followed from the back of Qiye's cloudy departure, to the door of the church, and finally rested on the almost crumbling figure around the campfire.

Their joyful appearance was illuminated by the firelight, and only a dark afterglow remained. The black shadows leaped and danced one after another, as if dispelled by a light that was difficult to look at, and stabbed madly at the moon puppet fool, making her feel like some kind of mockery.

laughed at her who was still alone.

Laugh at the family she can't choose.

Laugh at her mutilated body.

ridiculed her for struggling for her dreams but to no avail, and now it is difficult to regain her former sharpness due to the decline of her agility due to her bionic prosthesis, and she does not hesitate to sell her body in order to save money, which is an irreparable mistake.

Seeing Shirai Hui happily leave beside him, almost with a jumping pace to follow the footsteps of the seven nights, the moon puppet fool who saw everything in his eyes...... I feel so tired.

She wanted to sleep.

She should have rejoiced in a big victory, but she seemed to have lost something more important.

She stood up on her knees, but she almost fell.

She's going to get out of here, out of the place where everyone is laughing, and back to a home that's more suitable for people like her to huddle in.

Some of the past events have been sealed in the dust, but now they linger like maggots possessing corpses, and they will never be forgotten. But she didn't want to, and would never allow to, think about it.

"Mom, tears?"

"Hmm..."

At some point, F91 had already left the playful crowd and bent over to stare at her. The tone was indistinguishable if it was concern or curiosity.

F91 stretched out his finger to wipe her tears, put them in his mouth and licked them: "Salty ~ Little 91 also wants ~"

Moon puppet fool just smiled, but swallowed the words back into his stomach. She originally wanted to persuade her daughter not to learn to cry, which is not something to envy, but ...... Sooner or later, people will experience this. After all, her good daughter is very good.

The two returned to the repair room.

Yue Puppet Yu felt much better, and even lost the strength to live a minute ago.

She began to hum a song and cook, while F91 stood by and watched.

"Interested?"

In the face of her inquiry, F91 shook his head repeatedly.

The various reactions seemed to be expected by the moon puppet fool, and he just quipped: "How can I get married after I don't learn to cook?" ”

"Why does Little 91 want to get married?"

"So you can be with the person you like forever."

"Little 91 has been with his mother forever~"

"I mean men."

“…… What does it take to marry a dad? ”

Moon puppet fool was silent.

Despite being two or three heads taller than her, her daughter is still a child. It's just that this fairy tale sounded very uncomfortable to her.

"As long as mom quits, it's fine."

Yue Puppet Fool's smile was a little lonely when he said this. For her daughter, she can't be jealous, and she can't be regarded as a rival in love.

Yes, just give it up yourself.

At first, she thought that Seven Nights was her true destiny, and that God had sent her to save her because he had pity on her. With his half-baked mechanical skills, it is too difficult to realize his dreams, whether it is concealment, money, or technology. Every time she was on the verge of giving up, but she held on. During the day, there is heavy repair work, either the water pipes here are rusty and leaking, or the circuits there are aging and exhausted; At night, he did not hesitate to sell his body to save money; In the second half of the night, he sacrificed his sleep time to assemble the F91 and modify the design scheme.

In fact, she was about to collapse, whether it was her incomplete body or the nervous tension from worrying about the pursuers. And Seven Nights Turbidity fell from the sky and saved her lightly.

Every time she saw F91, she felt a little guilty in her heart - she had wanted to give up making it countless times. Give the man you love to your daughter...... And what. If Seven Nights is really good for F91, and the latter will be happy.

And she didn't want to get hurt anymore. Every time I see Seven Nights of Muddy Morning coming out of the church, my heart hurts. And she couldn't understand why Qiye Xun would not hesitate to offend the Super Strategy Bureau and Bobei Town to defend the female monster who had injured her.

Dinner is vegetable soup and rice porridge with minced meat, which is a liquid meal prepared for F91's imperfect digestive system, which is easy to absorb. And her own just got some casually, and she wasn't in the mood to eat anyway.

The moon puppet foolishly brushes the dishes.

F91 sat in the basement seat, dangling his legs and waiting.

This is mandatory. At this time every night, Yue Doyu will check her daughter's physical condition here. Despite the fact that the performance was good every time, the moon puppet fool insisted on doing it. Whether the cloned tissue is injured or sick, and whether the mechanical body itself is worn or out of balance. She didn't know if she would be able to repair such a high-performance robot if something really went wrong, but she could feel at ease.

The two then practiced for a while at the underground shooting range, something that had just recently begun.

The Moon Puppet will be replaced with an old pistol and reloaded with rubber bullets, while the F91 will be armed with a shield and an inflatable club. When the two of them practiced for the first time, F91 almost injured her with a rubber stick, so now she has switched to a long balloon. Still, it's scary when wielding in the hands of the F91.

There were no disciplined attacks, but each one was so powerful that the moon puppet fooled from time to time wondered if it was really just a practice.

Her bionic prosthetic adds a lot of strength, but it affects her flexibility, which is what the Moon Puppet needs most. In other words, Moon Puppet is now a wretched man—a half-mechanic, a once-excellent but now long-lost sensitivity, and even for women, she has some of her organs already artificial.

The F91 had a great time, and some fine beads of sweat came out of it.

Bathe.

In the cramped standing shower, F91 sits, squeezed into the cold wall.

F91 carries some rubber toys, which are left behind by the traveling merchant to pay for his part-time job. She never expected these strange things to come in handy one day, and now she was glad to be happy.

F91 will be excited when taking a bath. I cry before I enter, I laugh when I wash it, and I cry again when I get out of the bath. Before washing, they are not willing to enter, and after washing, they are reluctant to come out.

Yue Duoyu thinks that the countless battlefields in the past are not worth mentioning compared to bathing his daughter. Shower caps, crying when water enters her eyes, itching when you wipe your body, and her tall figure hurts every time she moves.

Get out of the bath.

Dry every part of F91's skin with at least three towels, and keep asking if there is any water ingress, electricity leakage or short circuit.

When it finally ran around happily naked, the moon puppet was so tired that it only had half a life left.

In the end, he hugged his daughter to sleep.

Running around naked after just taking a shower, its clonal tissue is cold. The moon puppet fool will hug it tightly and use his body to warm it...... Although it doesn't have to be.

But F91 didn't like this, and felt uncomfortable being tied up.

At this time, the moon puppet fool will: "Hmph, you have to be obedient, otherwise your mother will be angry." Then the other party will become honest and aggrieved.

There are naturally no fewer bedtime stories, but the moon puppet has never heard any fairy tales.

The matter of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion.

Assassination.

Something near space.

A two-game affair.

The real stories she told F91 listened to with relish, but it didn't help to fall asleep, and every time it was the moon puppet fool who talked about herself until she was sleepy.

It took me a long time to learn that in fact, it only took a moment for the F91 to fall asleep, click, "asleep".

Touching her daughter's long light blue hair to fall asleep is the most reassuring thing for Yue Puppet Yu.

Her heart could finally relax at this point.

But this peace of mind was only temporary—when an emergency meeting of town officials was convened the next day, she saw seven nights of turbidity again. And he entered the conference room with the cat who wrote the poem, with a strong smell. It's a familiar smell when the moon puppet fool works part-time! That's why they're late?

A nauseous sensation rolled in the stomach.

Maybe the moon puppet fool will still forgive Qiye Turbidity later, after all, she is not his person, but not now!

Nanaya Turbidity seems to be looking for a chair to sit on.

F91 stood up to give up his seat.

Yue Puppet Yu immediately stopped it, and said without looking back: "It's okay to let the big man stand for a while, my daughter sits." ”