What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

The corners of Aoki Si's mouth twitched slightly, and he rubbed his eyebrows and feet, this system was still as painful as ever.

Closing his eyes, Aoki Division lay down on the bed again.

It’s good if you don’t die, although it’s painful and uncomfortable to be killed inside, but as long as you don’t really die, Aoki can feel more at ease and do something bolder.

Just like in the previous battle, if he knew in advance that he would not die, he might play more boldly, and he would not even open the gods to come down to earth just in case, and he should be able to handle those robbers with his usual strength .

I don't know how my time in reality will be counted in the special dream training room.

Hope that stays the same.

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome.

Just in case, Aoki decided to go inside again tonight. He speculated that the simplest reason why he was able to go out of the dream training room was of course because he fell asleep, so he automatically backed out, and another reason was because He beat up the robbers and temporarily escaped the crisis.

This can only be verified after entering again.

Looking at the phone, Song Shanyan asked him why he didn't come to the training, which made him sigh weakly: "Can I rest today..."

Even though he was talking to himself, Aoki still sent him a message: I will be there in the afternoon.

After lunch, sleep for three hours quickly.

Although the dream training room cannot allow the protagonist to have a good rest, thanks to the system, as long as he falls asleep and tells the system that he wants to sleep, he will enter a state of deep sleep. One hour can be worth two hours, which is also considered to be able to restore him to some extent. some energy.

In order to fear that he would not be able to wake up if he fell asleep, Aoki Siqiang tried his best to reply some greeting text messages with his mobile phone, such as the text message from Saeko Busujima saying good morning to him, and Xiaochun's chatting.

"manage."

Qiong's gentle voice awakened Aoki, who had almost fallen asleep, he straightened up, forced himself to smile at her: "Are you done?"

With his hands behind his back, Qiong nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go down now."

Aoki Division stood up, Qiong hurriedly turned around: "Yes."

She went downstairs first, and waited until Aoki Si simply touched his face with water, brushed his teeth, and when he sat down on the dining table, Qiong placed his right hand on the table with his left, and looked at Aoki with an expectant expression.

On the table, there was a lunch that was not very rich, but it looked very good. There were steaks cut into small pieces, a well-matched salad, and the brown rice that Secretary Aoki bought recently for weight control.

The salad is mainly made of corn kernels and broccoli, and it looks rich in color when paired with other vegetables. The salad dressing on it also made Aoki look a little sideways: "Where did you get the salad? I remember that there seems to be no salad dressing at home."

"I bought it." Qiong looked at him with a smile: "Low-fat salad, almost no calories."

"...Thank you." Aoki knew that she made such a special lunch because she was managing her weight recently.

Aoki Secretary picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of steak that had already been cut, chewed it, it was slightly overcooked, but the taste was still very fragrant: "Well, it's really good!"

He tasted the salad again. Although the salad itself tasted the same, he still ate it with a smile on his face: "It's delicious."

Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, I also learned a lot of delicious things, such as fried tempura, but Si seems to be trying to lose weight recently, so I didn't do it."

"It can't be called losing weight, but I'm just worried that if I don't control it, I will be overweight... Why don't you eat?"

Aoki Si saw her sitting without moving her chopsticks, and paused: "Is it because you are not used to eating these things? I'll go and make you something else. What do you want to eat?"

"No!" Qiong grabbed the chopsticks with his right hand in a panic, but on the exposed index finger of his left hand, there were two bandages, which almost covered the front of the finger.

"Cut it?" Aoki Si frowned slightly.

"It's just a scratch, a small wound." Qiong smiled and retracted his left hand.

Aoki Division put down his chopsticks: "Stretch out your hand."

"It really doesn't matter." She shook her left hand, but Aoki Si grabbed it involuntarily and peeled off the bandage.

The frowning wound doesn't look shallow.

A little deeper, but something big will happen.

How could this guy Qiong hold back without making a sound?

Aoki sighed, and stood up: "How can you simply wrap it like this, it will leave a scar if it is so deep, wait, I will sterilize you first, wrap it with medicine, and see how it heals. Use a Band-Aid."

Qiong lowered his head and said nothing as if he had made a mistake.

"Idiot." Aoki Division rubbed her head.

He picked up the medical kit and sat next to her. Amidst her soft cries of pain from time to time, Aoki Si treated the wound for her. If you are interested in cooking, I will teach you. The posture of using the knife is wrong, and this kind of thing happens often.”

Aoki Secretary blew on her fingers.

Qiong only felt that a little green light appeared in front of her eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. She blinked in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, she really felt that her fingers did not hurt so much.

"Okay, let's eat."

Aoki put down her hand and sat opposite her.

Qiong said in a dejected voice, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

Aoki Division looked at her somewhat dumbfounded.

"I'm clumsy, I can't do anything well, and I always make Si..."

Aoki Division interrupted her self-blaming words: "Okay!"