34. Complaining

"Knock knock..."

After Ossie spoke in fits and starts, the room fell silent for a moment, and even Fisher, who was recording her physical data, didn't realize what she had said.

It wasn't until Emhart, who had been watching the play on the table behind him, couldn't stand it anymore and began to hit the table with his square face that Fisher recovered from his momentary stupefies.

He glanced at Ossie on the bed, and saw that she was still obediently holding the parrot steel knife in her arms, and looked at Fisher calmly, and her lovely appearance, which was loved by the Nari gentleman, but mixed with a little bit of the strength of the Satinia woman, seemed to have a very complex and endearing temperament.

Especially when Fisher's gaze involuntarily fell on the cool shorts below her lower abdomen, he would always recall the patient moaning that night in the dining room, and always recall the smooth, water-stained egg.

Academically speaking, Fisher is actually curious about how the blue bird species lays eggs; On a personal level, he was a gentleman who liked ladies very much.

Following this thought, the burning heat in his body that had just cooled down a lot began to rise again at this moment, but the discomfort caused by the burning heat only lasted for a few seconds, and the next moment, Fisher opened his mouth and placed the pen in his hand horizontally on the notebook where he was writing, and even the burst of desire was pressed together.

He rubbed his eyebrows and asked Ossie with a little headache,

"In love... Wait, Osie, you might as well ask first, do you know what it means to be in love with someone else? ”

Ossie picked up the steel knife again and placed it in front of her face, using its little head as part of the cloak that had been used to hide her face, as if to make her speech smoother,

"Well, you probably know... On the boat, I saw Aragina looking at you all the time, talking to you intimately, and finally... is still holding your hand, is this considered love? It feels like it's different from talking and talking to other crew members. I don't know why, but looking at Alagina's appearance, I feel a little itchy and want to give it a try... So..."

As she spoke, Ossie's feet curled up tighter and tighter, like a bird in the wild clinging to a branch beneath her, which made Fisher look a little crying and laughing, and looked at her and asked,

"Is this what you mean by love?"

"Isn't it?"

Ossie slowly sat up from the bed with the steel knife in her arms, and tilted her head to look at Fisher with the steel knife in her arms, and asked.

Facing that gaze, Fisher didn't answer immediately, but after a pause for a few seconds, he nodded as if he understood something, and put the pen and paper in his hand to record the data next to him.

"I see, let's give it a try..."

"Huh? Try... What to try? ”

"Hand in hand."

Even Ossie didn't expect Fisher to agree so readily and seemed a little caught off guard, and when Fisher actually stood up, she took the initiative to get closer to Fisher by dragging her body in hindsight.

Emhart, who was behind him, turned around with his eyes open, looking unbearable to look at directly, but he didn't know if he was silently condemning Fisher's bad behavior in his heart.

Alajina, alajina, I was joking when I said that I wouldn't stand with you, no, you just left! Something like this happened just after you left! Living under this guy's roof, I've reminded you to remind you to do your best, don't blame me

Fisher didn't know what Emhardt thought, but he just gently stretched out his hand to Ossie in front of the bed, and as his palm fell, slowly stroking Ossie's feathers, Ossie's breathing began to rapidize, until his hand rested on the folded position of her wings, and her accelerated breathing rate reached its peak at the same time.

Ossie blinked, and even she didn't expect that the feathers on her body would begin to tremble slightly under that touch, skewed like the adjusted wings of a gliding plane.

Instead of what she had imagined, Ossie was very uncomfortable with such a touch, as evidenced by the slightly erected feathers that seemed ready to support her flight, but she pursed her lips and endured without saying a word, allowing Fisher to continue stroking her wings.

Can it still last?

Fisher took her reaction into her eyes, and the movement of his hand deliberately stroked backwards towards the feather above the wing, and when his body temperature was really close to her body, the electrocution-like sensation finally made Ossie uncontrollably open her wings.

"Whew!"

The bird's huge wings stretched out the already small room, and its broad pale blue tail feathers fluttered wildly with the cold wind that came with her spreading her wings, and a gust of wind swelled, shaking Fisher's palm that had fallen on her open.

Emhart, who couldn't bear to look directly at him, heard the movement behind him, and thought that it was the greedy Fisher who had received his due retribution, so he turned his head gloatingly, only to see him withdraw his hand as if nothing had happened, and could not help but be disappointed.

"Huh... Ha, sorry, Fisher..."

Osie, who had already spread her wings, gasped, glanced apologetically at Fisher in front of her and the mess in the room, and apologized to him.

But Fisher didn't show any extra expression, just nodded and picked up the experiment log and pen that had been blown to the ground by the strong wind, and sat back in the chair just now.

"It's fine."

Emhart flew back to his shoulder from the table behind him, watching curiously as Osie tightened her wings.

Just as she was gathering her wings in a hurry, Fisher suddenly spoke,

"Actually, Osie... You don't feel anything about my touch, and you even feel very resistant, right? ”

Fisher's sudden opening was about holding hands, and Ossie understood this, and she hesitated for a second before nodding,

"Hmm..."

It was only after her response that Fisher continued what he had to say,

"It's not surprising. We don't have feelings between us, and we don't even know each other, and the love you want to experience can't be achieved in this way, and the feeling of Aragina is also impossible for you to experience... Or to put it another way, Osie, you really want to experience what Arajina has experienced. Or do you want to give Alagina a little revenge in this way? ”

Osie's eyes widened slightly, as if a place in his heart had been poked by Fisher's words, but his movements in the pen and paper were still light.

His gaze swept over the contents of the above, there was nothing missing about the external data on Ossie for this research, and the rest needed a little attention to her wings,

"Osie, it seems to me that in your heart you have some blame for Arajina, right? Talking to me today, including saying that you want to experience the feeling of being in love with me, is actually from the complaint in your heart. ”

"Aragina left the Sardinia country with all her men, including you, but the person who was closest to her and most trusted did not receive the most attention from her. As the only subhuman on the ship, she doesn't know anything about your particular situation, your desire to talk to others, or your need to collect those relics. ”

"She thought that the loyal and taciturn guard she had in her impression should always be like this, so she always treated you in that way, thinking that it would be good to give you money and let you continue to play her bodyguard, but this caused you to stay alone on the mast of the ship every day and endure loneliness and loneliness, with the parrot steel knife as your company..."

Osie, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Fisher, opened her mouth with some sadness, and the steel knife in her arms seemed to sense her mood, and quickly rubbed her little head into her arms, trying to use this method to relieve the uneasiness in her heart.

"I... I just..."

She wanted to defend herself, but in her heart she thought that Fisher was right, and she did have some complaints about Arajina in the past time.

After leaving the Sardinian country to become pirates, they spend their days in the open sea, and of course, unlike in the Sardinian country, they need to be tracked and monitored by their mother at all times.

The new legendary pirate captain didn't need a loyal escort who was always with him, but when circumstances changed, Aragina didn't arrange anything else for Ossie to do, not to mention the fact that she didn't know the human soldiers in these armies, which led to her current predicament.

Of course, this is not to say that Ossie blames all the problems on Arajina, nor does it mean that Ossie is disloyal to Arajina.

She knew that her cowardly personality was not in line with the general trend of other women, which made it very difficult for her to communicate with others, so she left the little complaint caused by Arajina's ignorance in her heart, and it was not discovered by Fisher, an outsider, until today.

"I understand... There are too many things to think about in Arajina, the pursuit of the female country, the orders of various bounties, and the safety of the Iceberg Queen. It's just that... There are so many things that she can keep her eyes on you after you get on the boat, so why hasn't she noticed that I still need her help? ”

She tucked her huge wings a little and wrapped herself in the wings, her eyes looking at the parrot steel knife in her arms trying to comfort her, and her voice was a little muffled.

Seeing that Osie had wrapped herself in the shape of a ball like she had done on the Iceberg Queen, Fisher put down the pen in her hand.

"It looks like we're going to have one more element to the deal, not only to help you integrate into your ship, but also to solve minor problems between you and Arajina."

Ossie didn't raise her gaze, but asked in a low voice,

"Will you tell Arajina what happened today?"

"No, it won't."

“… Thank you. ”

After hearing Fisher's decisive answer, Ossie finally raised her head and stole a glance at Fisher, who was still looking down at the experiment record in her hand.

For some reason, after this sentence, a strange feeling began to spread in her heart.

It's not an acceleration, it's not like it's in line with the usual calm law, it's more like a little heat spreading down the heart, gradually warming up the position where Fisher touched his wings just now...

Originally, it was just a small revenge for ignoring her Alagina, but at this time, recalling the gentle touch of her wings just now, she suddenly understood why Arajina loved this kind of contact so much

Her little face, hidden under her wings, turned slightly red, and the sense of betrayal of Alagina mixed with the pleasure of being born at this time gradually formed a complex emotion that could be called a contradiction in her heart.

But. She didn't hate it.

"Alright, this is not a problem for me, let's wait for Arajina to come back. Until then, let's get this secret study done well, it won't be long before we do. ”

"Huh? Well, research... By the way, Fisher, don't you eat? It's going to be cold. ”

"By the way, and the lunch you bought me, I almost forgot about it."

Fisher was very excited as soon as he started his research, and although the research of pure Asian scholarship seemed a bit boring, it was not bad to occasionally get a little story about the experimental sample from it.

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the eel rice she had brought back to the room, but at this moment, Fisher suddenly realized that in addition to the two plates of eel rice that Ossie had brought just now, she had also brought two standard coffee cups.

There were no superfluous markings on the white coffee cups, only a pair of cute fluffy cat ears, which alerted Fisher, as it was the sign of the "Genting Coffee Shop" where the cloud maid he had met before.

And the location of Genting Coffee Shop should be at the end of this street, and it is absolutely impossible for Ossie to run there to buy coffee by herself with Ossie's character.

Thinking of this, Fisher hurriedly asked Ossie,

"Wait, Ossie, where did you get this coffee?"

"This is... When I first ordered, a maid from a coffee shop advertised their samples in the hotel lobby, saying that they were for us to drink... Don't worry, I just checked it, it didn't cost much, and there was no poison in it..."

Looking at Osie's cautious appearance, it seemed that she was worried that she had spent too much money that Fisher had given her, so she explained it this way.

Fisher smiled silently, indicating that she wasn't bothering about her extra money, and then she poked her head out of her wings a little with relief.

It's normal for Ossie not to know, not to mention ordinary people, if Fisher didn't have the replay function of the subhuman mother to complete the manual, which can be called cheating, he wouldn't have found out that there was a problem with those cloud cat maids.

But the problem now was that Fisher was a little unsure if the coffee was a coincidence, or if the spies from the north had been eyeing his group.

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