F-233, who found himself falling on the chair, let out a puzzled, innocent and cute cry.

The moment she realized that her somatosensory generation was ineffective against F-233, Ling instinctively left her seat and floated in the air, looking at the 'meow ball' on the chair in surprise.

The mere existence of the black spherical creature in front of her made her feel incredible.

"I didn't ask you about that name that everyone can see that has an unknown meaning and is extremely ridiculous. How did you meet it?"

"Well... I encountered it in the scene when I got the recovery potion during the summer vacation, but the mission only said to find the mysterious creature, and there was nothing else."

Fang Ran answered honestly, and Ling thought silently for a moment, looking intently at F-233, this mysterious creature that she couldn't do anything about, and slowly spoke:

"So this is the mysterious creature?"

"Ah, yes, but in the end it jumped into my hood on its own. I had no idea what was going on with it, and then after seeing it again in the scene yesterday, it followed me back."

Seeing that F-233 couldn't reach Ling and jumped back to the small table in front of him, Fangran didn't know if he could hear their conversation, so he stretched out his hand and tentatively touched F-233.

The other party didn't hide from 233's ear at all, but instead rubbed it towards his palm.

Soft, like a cat.

Black stockings wrapped the girl's slender legs. Ling was floating in mid-air, observing every move of the F-233 from a high position, trying to analyze its existence, but found nothing.

It’s really incredible. If it was a numbered monster from the dark world, how could it follow the participants and leave the scene!?

And whether it's this non-threatening appearance or the F level that shouldn't exist at all...

"Has it ever shown aggression?"

"No, it's just that my brother and I couldn't catch it."

Recalling the countless troubles this meow ball in front of him who was always being cute had brought to him, Fangran's mouth twitched slightly and he immediately seemed to kick this guy out.

"Watch it and tell me if there is anything unusual."

"Huh? Your Lady Queen...are you going out?"

Watching Ling turn around and leave such a sentence, a pair of old-fashioned cowhide short boots appeared on her feet wearing stockings, and then she walked out of the balcony. Fangran asked unexpectedly while holding F-233.

"I always feel like there's a strange peeping feeling nearby."

Leaving behind a sentence that was probably an explanation, Ling, who had been feeling a strange aura since yesterday, disappeared from the balcony.

The afterglow is setting, and it's the purple dusk on the horizon again.

Fangran was the only one left in the room.

"They're all gone this time..."

Looking at the empty cabin and the wind chimes hanging on the balcony door making no sound, Fangran sighed softly and said.

"La meow(≧ω≦*)?"

F-233 suddenly jumped onto his hand, swung its tail and screamed happily.

"Ha, yes, you are still here."

Seeing its cute appearance, Fangran was amused by its appearance and said with a smile, then picked it up and rubbed its face,

Soft, like a cat.

Then he held F-233 in his arms, Fangran looked up at the ceiling of the cabin,

Speaking of which, they also replaced the ceiling with new ones.

As if aware of his loss, F-233 jumped out of his arms, jumped onto the bed, and then bounced up to his face.

"La meow."

He made a soft cry and rubbed Fangran's cheek hard.

"Ha...you are a guy who always gives me trouble. If you please me, I won't give you salted fish slices again."

Feeling as if there was a warm flow of heat flowing into his heart, Fangran slowly closed his eyes and said with a smile,

I no longer try hard not to show my depression and sadness, because no one is here now.

In an instant, Xia Yao's dying figure and B-99 appeared in front of him again...

"Hey, you bastard, did you get it in too, senior?"

"La~meow?"

"Forget it, it's not important anyway. And for the sake of comforting me, I will forgive you this time and for cheating me last time."

Fangran closed his eyes, leaned against the bed and felt the guy rubbing his cheek, and sighed softly,

Suddenly I felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing if F-233 came back, at least I would still have it with me to look after my house.

If this guy doesn't run around and cause trouble, he can just keep it.

Compared to this,

He lowered his eyes and opened them, staring at a certain place. Thinking back to the moment when he saw Xia Yao in the scene, his thoughts became complicated again.

I thought it was all over, but I had obviously forgotten the so-called ‘love’.

But in the end, you still feel a certain heaviness that makes you unable to be happy...

"So, am I anxious and worried..."

For a moment, the disgust of being disqualified as a participant and completely forgetting that he had killed someone emerged again.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he faced his own heart and found the answer. Fangran forced himself to sit up, and F-233 jumped on his shoulders, and then returned to his arms.

In this case, I really should ask Brother Suqun...

But he didn't want to talk about it with anyone he knew, nor did he want people around him to know.

Because the reason why that Los Angeles concert turned out like that was,

My own shameful lust.

This is also the reason why he never told Ling.

Ah, idiot, you could have ended your relationship with her earlier...

Fangran lowered his head, complaining about his past self, but sighed with a wry smile.

Moreover, we can’t ask Sister Su how the last time she cried in her arms was too embarrassing...

Noisy thoughts appeared in his mind one by one, and he rejected them one by one. He actually didn't want to contact the people in the night bureau. No, maybe it wasn't that he didn't want to contact everyone in the night bureau.

It's just that Fangran doesn't want to touch the world of night battles anymore.

Just like this half month,

He stayed in his daily routine and didn't want to go back.

but....

Looking at F-233 sitting quietly in his arms, Fangran was silent for a moment. He now looked calm and thoughtful.

Finally, he took out the black box and took out the seawater.

He stared at the few remaining numbers on the water and dialed the top one.

Speaking of which, last time I asked him for help because of my senior sister...

The moment the communication was connected, the voice of the youngest night watchman in Midnight sounded unexpectedly.

"Mr. Fangran...? Long time no greetings, may I ask, what's the matter?"

His lowered eyes were as quiet as water, and his voice did not waver. He was silent for a while before speaking slowly:

"I have something to ask you about the ordinary people who wander into the scene.... No,"

The young man slowly raised his eyes, looked at the increasingly dark sky outside the balcony, switched identities, and spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!