Hearing the question, the girl answered flatly:

"Very good. My sword is much faster than before."

"That's good, the one on the head... is it a side effect of the super transformation operation?"

"...Yes." The girl lowered her head lower.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. All in all, you should have seen the mission, right?"

"Well, go to Twilight Street to clean up a few defectors."

"This shouldn't be difficult for you. But Twilight Street... To be honest, that place may be more unfriendly to outsiders than you can imagine. So we decided to equip you with equipment far exceeding the specifications of individual soldiers."

The girl replied bluntly, "I have no objection."

"Well, I trust your abilities. Don't let me down, [forget-me-not]."

"I don't use that code name anymore, you can just call me by my name."

"Okay. To borrow the words of your extreme east—Wu Yunchanglong, Miss Sakura."

Chapter 68 I'm talking to myself

"Qiana, how did you do this?"

Pa Duo approached Qiyana with a bowl of potato soup, and said excitedly, "I've never tasted this taste before! It feels better than the biggest restaurant on Twilight Street!"

"That's not the case, it's just making full use of the available material."

Kiyana was wearing an apron, her long silver hair fell like a waterfall, and her temperament was surprisingly gentle.

Patuo said: "But there are no good ingredients in the nursing home. You can cook so well. It's really amazing."

"Want to learn?" Kiyana showed a beautiful smile.

Patuo seemed a little moved when she heard the words, but she still shook her head with a regretful expression on her face.

"Well, I'll forget it, usually I don't have the opportunity to cook by myself."

"Really? That's such a pity."

Qiyana didn't care about what Patuo said, and she just mentioned it casually.

"Sister Pa Duo, come quickly, this is delicious!"

"Ah, here we come~"

Patuo was greeted by the children, and ate with them while having fun.

The predecessor of the restaurant of the nursing home was the church hall, under the solemn statue of the gods, the children were laughing and laughing.

Kiyana leaned against the door frame and watched this scene, showing a gentle expression unconsciously.

It seems that I haven't tried to get along with children yet. After I go back and report my safety, I can indeed come back here occasionally.

"Sister, did you cook today's meal?"

A childish voice came from the side.Qiyana turned her head, and the little girl who asked Paduo for candy was looking up at her, her big eyes were full of admiration.

"Yes, is it delicious?"

"Delicious! Can I learn to cook from my sister?" The little girl said excitedly: "I want to learn a lot of dishes and cook them for everyone in the nursing home!"

"This is..."

Kiyana scratched her face and said, "My sister will leave after a few days, so I can't teach you much."

"It's okay, as long as my sister is willing to teach me!"

She is really a lively and persistent girl.

Kiyana smiled helplessly in her heart.

"Well, what's your name?"

"Sercia! My name is Sercia!" The girl raised her hand, like a good student who was happy to be named by the teacher.

"Then how about coming to my place before lunch and cooking a meal with me?"

"it is good!"

"Then go back and continue eating now. Only when you are full will you have the strength to cook."

Seeing Sercia bouncing back to her original position, Kiyana smiled.

I always feel that since Wendy called that sister, I have awakened some strange attributes.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look behind her, smiled and said:

"Why, don't you go in and eat with the children?"

"I'm just here to get my share."

Qian Jie said indifferently, his tone was as stiff as a stubborn stone.

"Why are you wearing a mask all the time?" Kiyana continued to ask.

"This has nothing to do with you, get out of the way." There was a hint of anger in Qian Jie's words.

At this time, Qiyana was leaning against the small door into the hall, apparently blocking Qianjie's way to the kitchen.

"Hey~ I really have a bad temper. It's just as difficult to get along with as Patuo said."

Kiyana stepped out of the way, "Please go, Mr. Mysterious Mask Carrier."

However, Qian Jie did not step forward immediately, but looked Qiyana up and down.

"Woman, if you don't want to die, don't talk to me like you did just now. It's better to stay away from me."

"Oh hoo? Are you threatening me?"

Kiyana smiled reassuringly.

Even if she doesn't fully recover, she may not be able to compare with the transformed Wendy, but Kiyana is still worthy of fighting an ordinary Herrscher.

"Or, are you worried about me? Afraid that you won't be able to control your own strength?" Qiyana narrowed her eyes, and a strange color flashed in her blue eyes.

"You guy-"

Qian Jie's anger was finally aroused. During the time he stayed in the nursing home, he hadn't really gotten angry for a long time.

Just when the two men were at the point of their swords, a soft voice came from behind Qian Jie.

"Two, please be quiet."

Aponia walked over holding a book with an old cover, with a sad expression on her holy and beautiful face.

"Please don't disturb the children's happy time."

"Humph!"

Qian Jie snorted coldly, and stepped forward to squeeze past Qiyana.

Seeing him leave, Aponia continued: "Miss Kiyana, I hope you can get along well with Qian Jie, if it's a bit reluctant for you, then just stay away from him as he said. "

"It's okay, I know what's going on."

Qiyana waved her hand and asked, "Dean, you took him in, so do you know his real identity?"

"do not know."

Aponia shook her head.

"Qianjie was injured when he came to me, and he was homeless, so I took him in and let him work as a porter in the nursing home."

"Porter? It's really overqualified."

Letting someone who can match Herrscher as a porter is as magical as letting Kiyana really be an ordinary chef.

Qiyana, who once lived in seclusion for a while, is not incomprehensible, after all, ability and ambition do not necessarily match.

It's just... that Qianjie doesn't seem like a peaceful person.

That kind of person is more like the type who will fight to the death on the battlefield.Being a porter is probably not the life he really wants.

"By the way, Dean Alponia."

Kiana remembered one thing. Originally, she wanted to talk to Aponya after lunch time, but since it happened, it was just right.

"The children here are all suffering from Houkai disease, you don't know this, do you?"

"......Of course I know."

"Then you should also know that patients with Honkai disease should report it immediately. It is against the law to deliberately conceal it."

The so-called Houkai disease is actually a symptom of people who have no or low resistance to Houkai being eroded by a small amount of Houkai.

Honkai can erode the patient's body, causing their body functions to gradually fail, and finally die in the weakness of multifunctional failure.

The Honkai disease also has the characteristic that the Honkai energy is easy to spread. People who are not resistant to the Honkai disease spend too much time with the patients of the Honkai disease, and they will almost certainly be infected.That's why the United Nations issued an order not to conceal the Honkai disease patients.

This nursing home is obviously a huge source of Honkai disease infection.Once discovered, the consequences can be imagined.

Aponia lowered her eyes, and her gentle and indifferent tone made people feel a strong desire for protection.

She said, "So, do you want to report me?"

"Actually, I can understand your approach. After all, being taken away by the official people can't cure their illnesses. It's better to spend a happy time in a nursing home."

"Just, I hope you are mentally prepared to take on this responsibility."

Kiyana turned around and walked towards the hall while unbuttoning her apron. Unlike Qian Jie, she was still happy to dine with others.

Aponia stood there for a long time, unconsciously clenching the scriptures tighter and tighter.

She suddenly regretted letting Qiyana stay.

However, this regret soon dissipated.

"I know I'm guilty."

"But I'm still willing to 'hold the hand of the weak'."

......

......

After half an hour.

"So you are here."

Looking at Qianjie sitting on a pile of bags in the storage room, Qiyana smiled slightly: "Don't you find it inconvenient to wear a mask even when eating?"

"Bang!!!"

The iron bowl fell deformed on the ground, Qianjie slowly stood up and walked towards Qiyana, his tall body revealing a terrifying coercion.

"You are courting death."

Provoking himself again and again, Qianjie's patience has reached its limit at this time.

"Is the food I cook delicious?"

"?"

"It's useless to lie, you eat very clean." Qiyana pointed to the iron bowl that was thrown on the ground, the inside was as clean as if it had been washed.

"......good."

Kiyana's words are superfluous, Qian Jie is a person who cannot tell lies.Of course, this may be because he doesn't bother to tell lies.

"That's good, let's go."

Kiyana turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

"...Let's go? Where are you going?" Qian Jie asked suspiciously.

"Don't you want to hit me?"

Qiyana turned her head and smiled at him, "Let's go, find a place where no one is around, lest you tear down the nursing home."

Qianjie: "...?"

He couldn't understand what Kiyana was doing.

what is this?Choose a grave for yourself?

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