Morning..

Lying on the floor, Nan Ming didn't look like he was getting up at all. It's so hot..

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"I say! It's obviously a celestial, what the hell does it feel too hot! ”

Directly threw the thing that had been turned from an ice pack into a hot water bottle on his head on the ground, watching Youzai lying on the sofa playing PSP, playing with my world, looking at Shui Yixuan, who was sitting quietly and looking at the books he couldn't understand, Nan Ming felt that he was about to collapse, the Son of Heaven didn't feel anything because he was close to Shui Yixuan, Shui Yixiang himself is a witch, and has the ability to regulate the temperature of his body, however, Nan Ming does not have such an ability, Now I can only use three words to describe Nanming's situation - hot into a dog.

"Well, it's natural to be calm, Nan Ming should sit down too."

Moving a position to the side slightly, Shui Yiqian turned his head and smiled at Nan Ming. Merely.. Once that empty seat sits, it will be close to Shui Yixuan... There is simply no extra space.

Death will not sit down!

Glancing at the white water, Nan Ming got up from the floor, then walked to the attic, stretched out his hand to open the door that only he could open, and looked at the rows of mailboxes in front of him, instead of sitting here so boring to get heated, it is better to complete the following tasks first, count them, there are almost hundreds, solve dozens of them every day, it is estimated that after the summer vacation, the debts owed before will be paid off.

I took out a letter and opened it.

[I want to collect all seven dragon balls!] Then dominate the planet! 】

“...”

Is there really no problem with this first letter hanging like this!

Throw the envelope directly on the ground, the blue flame instantly burned the envelope, the color of the flame also has a special meaning, blue, representing rejection, red, representing acceptance.

Pick up the second one..

[I want to be a seventy-two-winged archangel!] All be my wings! 】

What kind of strange creature would say such a strange request, bastard!! This mailbox doesn't have the function of selection!! I really want a fire to burn them all!!

[2,000 Gongkou books!] 】

... Where did the gentleman come from!!

This is an office that fulfills the wishes and commissions of others and is dressed as a courier company! Why! Why are there so many weird requests, bastard!! Instead of asking for 2,000 work-mouth books, it's better to ask for a girl directly!

[Please give me ten girls!] 】

Appeared! It really appeared! There is really a request to say that I want a girl!! There is no human trafficking contract here!! I'll die if I Taobao for me and then buy an inflatable one!!

"Silver Moon.. Can you get rid of all the completely unreliable letters of entrustment like the four I just saw?"

"Of course you can~"

In an instant, the seven mailboxes that were originally filled became empty, and the hundreds of letters together became only more than two hundred, that is to say, after Yinyue eliminated all the unreliable commissions, these were the remaining reliable commissions.

Reach out again and pick one up and open it.

[I want world peace!] 】

Reliable hair!!

After burning it with a blue flame, Nan Ming sat on the ground and calmed down, then glanced at the remaining nearly two hundred letters... Forget it, I'm already tired, sure enough, I'd better wait for the next time, I don't want to watch these strange commissions again at all.. Those guys.. You know, this is a turning point in life, as long as you put forward some reliable requirements, you will definitely accept it, and then, it is a matter of minutes to reach the peak of life or something.

In the end, after taking out a letter, Nan Ming sighed, this is the last one, if it is still unreliable, I won't accept it, the rest is whatever, anyway, I have a lot of time, take my time, twenty letters a day, and it will be completed in ten days.

After opening the letter, Nan Ming found that the letter was very neat, completely different from the previous letters.

[If there is really a courier company that can fulfill any wish.. So.. Can I be... Take it home? 】

"Oh!? Go home!? I finally have a more reliable commission. ”

Putting down the envelope, throwing the paper into the air, the red flame burned instantly, and then, Nan Ming took out a deck of cards with him, threw them into the air, accepted and directly reached out and grabbed one of them and put it in front of him, and the rest of the cards disappeared after Nan Ming grabbed one.

Turning over the card, Nan Ming was slightly stunned.

[Laziness]

It's a negative emotion... As I recall, the seven deadly sins seem to be counted among them, but then again, isn't that earning by drawing the emotions in the seven deadly sins? Anger, gluttony, pride, greed, lust, laziness, jealousy seven negative emotions, to be honest, it's okay to lose any of these emotions, but you can't lack more than three, otherwise you can't be considered human, well, this guy is really lucky.

Holding the envelope in his hand, Nan Ming walked out of the attic, then walked to the living room, changed into his uniform when he was out of business, and brought the hat of the Son of Heaven, the hat of the Son of Heaven has three or four, and gave Nan Ming one, Nan Ming felt that since the word 'Heaven and Man' was hung, it was better to take a serious equipment, although this hat looked very improper.

"I'll go out for a while."

"Big brother let's go~"

The Son of Heaven didn't raise her head, she had been completely captured by the game.

"Out of business? Don't you take me, didn't you ask? ”

Seeing Nan Ming's dress, Shui Yiqian stood up.

"No, it's just sending a person from another world back to his original world."

Nan Ming waved his hand, and then closed the door, the world outside the door was Shuiyuan Street, because it was a business, so it was really better in the real world.

Walking into a no-man's corner, Nan Ming took out the envelope and began to chatter.

"Your contract has been accepted. Lost, I will put you... Send back to the place where the soul returns. ”

The words fell, and there was no longer Nan Ming's figure in place.

Another world...

Lying on the ground in despair, ignoring the strange gazes of the humans around him.

"No more... It's impossible: I knew that I wouldn't have chosen this side quest and earned those points.. The melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya.. Sure enough, it's not the place where mortals should be... The mission fails, and it is to be obliterated.. Don't want to die.. I don't want to die!! Family... I want to go home.. But it costs 50,000 points to go home. I can't go back.."

Looking at the countdown of the pocket watch on his wrist, the boy closed his eyes in despair.

"Don't cry.. Don't be afraid.. Let me take you home.."

A familiar melody rings in my ears, and it's not Japanese... It's Chinese: This is a song that is absolutely impossible to appear in this world!!

"Funeral Song?!"

Opened his eyes in an instant, and the young man saw a young man with a strange hat, probably a year or two older than himself, looking at him with a smile, humming the song that he often heard poisoned at station B when he entered the infinite space.

"Guest, I'm here to pick you up."

[PS: This is an addition to the alliance leader 'Seventeen'! ] Ten chapters to explode]