My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The next morning, Fujimaru arrived in Mesopotamia for the second morning.

After washing and eating, Gilgamesh's confidant, the priestess Miss Siduri, was already waiting outside the door.

"Everyone is here. Then I will give Fujimaru the task - today's commission is from Mr. Limat from the farm, and I hope you can help him shear the wool."

"Got it!"

Fujimaru, who had already prepared himself mentally, took the task and went to the farmland with Anna Sakutsuki with full motivation.

Then in a very short time, he walked back dejectedly.

"Oh, you look bad on the first day." Merlin, who was lazy in bed, had just unsealed the quilt and was eating an apple for breakfast. "What happened?"

"Sheep..."

"...passed by..."

The boy and the girl answered weakly, and Shuoyue smiled and translated: "The witches of the shrine said that they wanted to shave their hair even if they paid, so they have been booked."

"So that's it... I'm so sorry." Siduri was slightly stunned and a little embarrassed, "Those playful kids have caused you trouble."

"Ha, after all, this is The sheep of this season, bleating, soft and comfortable like clouds, ah, it is really a pleasure to hold them to sleep at night. "

"Shuoyue... have you experienced it before?"

"Of course, after all, I came here a long time before you."

"Hey, how come it is so--"

Shuoyue could not hide his gloating, "Who let Uruk introduce the currency system, making entertainment something that can be 'bought'? In other words, you have been fooled by the modern system, Fujimaru."

"As expected, currency is a bad civilization... The reservation system is not a good thing either..." Anna puffed up her little face and muttered in a low voice.

"Cheer up, both of you... Although it is a tragic incident." The doctor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sir Siduri, quickly arrange the work and rescue these two from their depression.

"I am so sorry, both of you." Siduri bowed again to apologize, and then took out a new clay tablet, "The next commission comes from Kisinamu. Because his wife has been suspicious these days, I hope to investigate. ”

“——To put it bluntly, it’s an affair investigation.”

“Affair investigation…” As soon as Siduri said this, Fujimaru and Anna immediately threw the wool behind their heads and widened their eyes at the same time, “Affair investigation? !”

“It suddenly turned from a daily commission into an ethical entanglement.” Sakutsuki complained expressionlessly.

“Well…shouldn’t this kind of thing be solved by the person involved?” Fujimaru scratched his cheek, rarely showing the shyness of a big boy.

Even though he had experienced six singularities, worked side by side with countless heroes, and even dealt with the entanglement of the nymphomaniac group in Gary…but catching a mistress was really the first time for him.

“Kisinamu is the foreman of the weapons house. He can’t leave his job on weekdays.” Siduri looked at Fujimaru’s wandering eyes, with a smile on her lips, “Of course, if you feel reluctant, here is another commission from the flower shop——”

“I took it. "

The cat ears stood up, and before Fujimaru could reply, Anna walked forward without hesitation and took the clay tablet from Siduri's hand: "You are recruiting employees for the store, right?"

"Ah, yes." Looking at Fujimaru's sad eyes, Siduri curled the corners of her mouth and suppressed her smile, "Then I'll leave it to you, Anna. ”

Who can refuse the little Anna who is the group’s favorite?

So it was settled. Fujimaru went from west to east to investigate the suspicious place, while Anna went from east to west to the flower shop to work as a one-day employee.

Not to mention Fujimaru’s journey which was destined to be full of disasters. When Anna found the flower shop according to the instructions of the clay tablet, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Unlike the warm house full of bright flowers she imagined, the cold smell filled the corners of the room. One flower after another drooped its head, neatly arranged like tombstones, and gradually lost its color over time.

This shop is slowly becoming decayed along with its owner.

"Hey, are you back, little girl? "

As the curtain was lifted, an old woman walked out of the flower shop. Her face was covered with traces of time. Her eyes had lost their color, but they were still shining, vaguely reflecting the silhouette of the world.

After discovering that the figure in front of her had become smaller, the old woman was stunned for a moment, and soon she showed a warm smile again: "Welcome to the flower shop, lovely little customer."

"That's not it." Anna lowered her head and put the clay tablet in her hand, "I accepted the commission from the God Tower and came here to help."

"Accepted the commission?" The old woman took the clay tablet, and after confirming that it was correct, her expression became puzzled, "But, just now someone said they would help me, and then left in a hurry... Child, are you here alone?"

"Yes." Anna blinked in confusion, "As far as I know, I should be the only one."

"That's really strange. I didn't expect that so many people would care about me, a person who is about to lie in the coffin... Ah, sorry, I shouldn't say discouraging words. "The old woman laughed and said, "Since you have the clay tablet issued by the divine tower, I will leave it to you. As for the girl who suddenly ran away, let's wait until she comes back."

"Yes." The purple-haired girl tucked her hood up. Although she was embarrassed, she suddenly felt much more relaxed after realizing that the old woman had poor eyesight.

At least here, no one will care about me...

With the thought that she should feel disappointed, Anna pursed her lips, picked up the flower plate with brisk steps, and started busy.

"I'm sorry, it's rare that my grandson and his wife send flowers every day, but I can only let the flowers wither in vain." The old woman said softly, "Although I have been unwilling to give up the flower shop, I can't leave the shop and I can't attract business. Can you ask others to help..."

Perhaps because of her age, the old woman spoke slowly and unhurriedly, and Anna was not in a hurry to interrupt, but listened quietly, and occasionally responded softly, and the old woman would smile and nod. .

There were no customers in the morning, but whenever people from Uruk passed by the flower shop and saw the interaction between Anna and the old lady, a warm smile would appear on their lips, then they would lower their voices and leave quietly.

Amidst the busy traffic in the busy city, it is always peaceful and beautiful here.

Until the bell rang at the door, Anna looked up and saw the door curtain opened. The first thing to squeeze in was a whole pot of white iris flowers in full bloom. Under the sunshine at noon, they looked pure and beautiful. And behind the flower pot, the whole body The pure white dress and knee-length lace socks are equally bright and captivating.

It was as if large tracts of white flowers were blooming at the entrance of the flower shop.

Anna's mind was briefly taken away for a moment, and then she noticed the curved green horns hidden in a large expanse of dazzling pure white.

So that’s it, it’s the horn.

The girl wearing a cat-eared hood looked away uninterestedly, but after a moment, her movements suddenly froze, and her purple pupils shrank violently.

Wait, angle?

Green and green horns, pure white dress, cute and ignorant face, and star-like eyes that reveal innocence.

The devil, as pure as an angel, reappeared in Anna's memory, causing her legs to tremble slightly, and she could hardly resist the urge to rush out of the door.

No, if that woman hadn't happened to be blocking the door, she would have fled the street without looking back... or even Uruk.

Her little hands tightly grasped the black robe, wrapping it tightly around her trembling body. Little Anna turned her back, gritted her teeth, and almost couldn't help but whine.

"Why...this guy is here!"

"Huh?" Behind the flowerpot, a girl-like 'devil' popped up her little head. When she saw the smiling old woman, her starry eyes lit up with joy.

"I'll take care of my child. Are the flowers here?"

As if he had just learned to speak, the 'devil's' words were not coherent, but paired with the innocent girl's voice, it looked quite cute.

"Thank you, unknown kind-hearted girl." The old woman subtly misunderstood the meaning of "child" and thought she was talking about herself. "I can smell it. It is a very fragrant and good tweed."

"Well, my mother ran to the Persian Gulf and found it herself." 'Devil' replied happily.

"That's right, then your mother is really amazing."

"Yeah, mom, it's very, very amazing..."

The two of them were still talking to each other, while Anna bent over and cautiously moved towards the window.

Run away, run away quickly.

Before that demon finds himself...

"Ah, speaking of which, I would like to thank a little girl who came here from the God Tower." The old lady seemed to have remembered something and said with a kind smile, "She has been helping me all morning."

"Really?" The girl in white blinked her eyes. The breeze blew her fluttering clothes. She seemed to be feeling something and cast her eyes towards the open window sill.

The window sill was empty.

But I can still capture the petite figure running away on the street, as well as the high purple ponytail.

Like a stubborn little snake or a vigilant kitten.

People can't help but want to get closer...and then rub her up and down, admiring her cute and helpless look.

Memories of the past came to mind, and the girl's eyes lit up as she watched Anna disappear at the end of the street.

"It turns out it's you..."

At the same time, the young man with white hair and golden eyes glanced sideways at the distant street, then turned his head and stepped into the repaired hall.

"King Gilgamesh, Your Excellency Shuo Yue would like to see you."

"Come in." King Xian was still holding the clay tablet with a frown on his face. Only when he saw Shuo Yue coming in with a smile did his face relax a little.

"Those people who left Chaldea came to see me. Why, do they want to reminisce about old times?"

"Maybe?" The young man shrugged, "But in fact, what I want to say is-"

"Gilgamesh, I'm here to negotiate terms."