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Picking up the three large backpacks that Mumu had placed on the floor at the door, Belfast, who turned and left, blinked at Mumu before disappearing from Mumu's sight.

Sighing, he put down his hairstyle that was originally standing up to the back of his head, and after taking off the windbreaker of the same style as Brother V, he moved his body like a husband who had returned home. Arm, while leaving the hallway into the restaurant on the first floor.

Miyamoto Rei and Takashiro Saya, who originally wanted to boo and watch the fun, were rushed to the second floor by Marikawa Shizuka, whose EQ suddenly rose at this time. On the floor with several bedrooms, the girls who had finished washing surrounded At the entrance of the stairs, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully for possible movements from downstairs.

Belfast, Dido, and Sirius also went to take a bath in the bathroom on the second floor, which means that, at least for half an hour, only Mumu and Bujima Yako were left in the space on the first floor two people.

The opportunity has been given to this little girl with some psychological problems. As for whether she can seize it, it all depends on the performance of Bujima Yako.

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Mu Mu sat at the dining table, rubbing his fingers restrainedly. On the table in front of him were rice, grilled eel, and miso soup. To be honest, these quantities were a bit small, but the crux of the problem now was not here.

Beside Mu Mu, sitting on a chair at the corner of the dining table, is Bujima Yako whose hair has not been completely dried. The beautiful girl who just got out of the bath has two blushes on her face, she seems to be a shy girl, Under Mu Mu's gaze, he twisted his body.

"Well, Amu, what's wrong with this body?"

Of course there are problems!What is the meaning of wearing a nude apron at this time? !

Yes, I sent the dirty clothes to be washed, but I haven’t found suitable clean clothes yet. The current Bujima Yako simply wears a pair of underwear on top of the underwear that can cover three points. White apron.

It's not that Mu Mu hasn't seen this scene, among those ship girls and followers who play quite openly, why hasn't Mu Mu Play seen it?

But what Mu Mu cares about is that the current situation does not seem to be the time to do this. According to Mu Mu's thinking, the situation tonight is probably to have a meal with Budao Yazi, and then the two of them will have a heart-to-heart talk and exchange about each other. What does the other party think? After all, the days to come will be long in the future, so there is no rush for this moment, right? But now after Budao Yazi's actions, Mu Mu always feels that if nothing happens at night, he will feel sorry for his good brother.

Chapter 49-The unbearable past

The atmosphere on the dining table was very harmonious, holding the chopsticks to taste the dinner prepared by Budao Yazi, Mu Mu couldn't help but sigh that this female character who was the first vase to appear in an online novel a long time ago has such a skill good cooking.

Of course, the only impression left of the work of Apocalypse of the Academy is the famous scene of Poujima Yako hiding her breasts, and the rest of the plot, Mu Mu, basically has no impression, which is why Mu Mu must follow The reason for the protagonists' actions is that they need to deal with a crisis that may lead to the destruction of the entire human society, but so far Mu Mu has no clue at all.

Originally, Mu Mu still held onto Fiddlesticks. Could it be the crisis that led to the destruction of the human world? After all, this guy is an enemy who feeds on fear. Mu excluded it from his mind.

In this way, the choice is much more obvious. Follow the protagonists, and then you will naturally come into contact with the protagonist group, which is full of disasters after all. Disasters, etc., will probably be encountered by them.

"Well, Amu, does the taste of dinner still match the taste?"

Without the calmness and advantage of fighting zombies in the daytime, the current Bujima Yako is acting like a kitten longing for its owner to touch【++

"Well, it tastes good, and it suits my taste."

In fact, in terms of eating, as long as the taste is not too outrageous, it is within Mumu's acceptance range. Although the craftsmanship of Bushima Yako is not as good as Tamazamae and the others at present, it gives people a feeling called Taste of home.

It's probably like a wife after marriage. Although the craftsmanship is very ordinary, everyone will always taste and praise it when they come back from get off work.

Oh, by the way, I forgot that most of you here are not married yet.

"It's fine with your appetite. After all, this is the first time I've cooked for others. If there's anything I'm not satisfied with, Amu must bring it up."

Just watching Mumu eat will make you feel happy. This kind of strange feeling is entangled in the heart of Bujima Yako. The feeling that cannot be shared with others makes Bujima Yako long for this moment to be preserved for a long time.

"That... Poison Island——"

"If you can, please call me Yazi."

"Ahem, boy, I don't know if it's impolite to ask, but I'm still curious, why do you... like me?"

He picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his mouth. Although he felt that it was a little strange to ask this question, Mu Mu still didn't hold back.

"Of course, if you think this question is very strange, you don't have to answer it, but I'm still very curious, after all, I still have Befar and the others beside me..."

Just like the guy who has no silver and 300 taels here, Mu Mu's flustered sophistry made a smile appear on the face of Bushima Yako.

"At first, I always thought that the guests from other worlds should look so mature, but now it seems that I think too much."

"Don't say that, although I have experienced a lot, but if I didn't just maintain such a foolish attitude, maybe I would have become a living corpse that burned my mind as early as in the first world... ..”

"Living corpse? What is that?"

Seeing that the conversation between the two was picked up, Mu Mu patiently explained the living corpse to Bu Daozi, of course, including the torture Mu Mu himself received in the world of black souls .

My heart is filled with frantic battles, and I have no other thoughts except to reach the target place. If it is not for Mu Mu's only consolation, then Mu Mu will not be able to persist until the end, and he will become like those who are scattered around. There is no difference between the living corpses near the high walls.

Of course, even with the existence of the Fireproof Girl, Mu Mu's mind was greatly destroyed in the battle. If the next world happened to be the world of Azur Lane, Mu Mu who did not receive the careful care of the ship girls would probably die Will become a machine that obeys the bloodlust.

After listening to Mu Mu's first story about himself, after being silent for a while, Yako Bujima finally spoke about what she had been hiding deep in her heart and never dared to tell others.

"I may be the same type of person as Amu in the past, and it may be a bit exaggerated, but even now, in the face of this disaster, I even think this is an opportunity..."

Covering her cheeks, her purple hair slid down her fingertips, as if recalling an unbearable past, Busushima Yako's voice trembled slightly.

"When I was a junior high school student, I was pestered by a moron again because I came home late, but he didn't succeed because I broke several of his ribs with a wooden sword. It sounds like It's just self-defense, right... But I was very clear. At that time, I knew that this man was not my opponent, but I didn't push him away at the first time. Instead, I deliberately seduced this guy, and then interrupted him with a wooden sword. His ribs... I still can't forget the scene at that time, the feeling of the wooden sword hitting the flesh, the bone makes me feel very excited..."

After talking for a long time in one breath, Bushima Yako told Mumu all the fears buried in her heart.

"So, when the zombies appeared, I even had such a bad idea. After all, I could justly wave a wooden knife to kill these former humans..."

Having said that, Budao Yazi no longer made a sound. The palm of her hand on the dining table was tightly held by Mu Mu. The warmth from Mu Mu's palm calmed down the girl who was in a trance. down.

"Sorry, it feels better to say it... If Amu doesn't like me like this, then I won't force Amu. The reason why I plan to follow Amu is also because Amu is a guest from another world. , while being strong, if you can, you can also take me out of here..."

Yako Bushima's words are very sincere, and Mu Mu can feel that the girl in front of her, after learning that she is from another world, hopes to follow her to leave, so as to escape her somewhat distorted personality. trouble.

"I understand you, kiddo."

Holding the opponent's palm with a layer of calluses from practicing kendo with both hands, Mu Mu stared at Yako Busushima's purple pupils with his optimistic eyes after going through hardships.

Chapter 50-The Future of Yako Busujima

Looking at the girl who was a little agitated but now gradually calmed down, Mu Mu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the Yan Modao that was on the side of the table, and handed it to Yako Bushima.

"It would be irresponsible for you to continue to use the wooden knife in the next battle. Since you have also practiced swordsmanship, do you want to try this weapon?"

Seeing Mu Mu handing Yan Mo Dao to him, Du Dao Yazi asked hesitantly.

"But isn't this weapon yours? Just leave it to me...wouldn't it be too hasty?"

"That's right, speaking of which, this thing is still a fake, so—"

While talking, I saw a blue light flashing on the Yan Mo Dao in Mu Mu's hand, and another samurai sword with the same shape as Yan Mo Dao appeared on the table in front of Mu Mu.

"This knife is a replica of a replica, and the power contained in it has been sealed by me. Your body is still an ordinary person, and Yan Modao, which requires Spartan blood to drive, cannot exert its ability. "

Hearing what Mu Mu said, Bujima Yako, who took the copied samurai sword, looked at the Enma Sword in Mu Mu's hand, and asked after thinking about it.

"Why is it a fake when you say it?"

"This one, this one is also a fake. The real one is held in the hand of a cold handsome guy who can't double jump and is full of pavas. The reason why he said the exact same one is a fake is actually because it It was copied from the reference object of the genuine one. Although it is exactly the same, both in appearance and in its internal abilities, this knife is indeed a fake, but it is also a unique fake. It was copied with the real Yan Mo Dao, as for the power contained in it, it needs the blood of Sparta to use..."

Slowly raising his right hand, blue flame-like energy entwined around Mumu's right arm, and gradually formed a devil's hand that seemed to be wrapped in layers of blue armor.

"It took me a lot of points to solve the blood problem of this family, but it is also thanks to a guy who loves pizza and sundaes. If it is not because of the debt, I guess Yan Modao is in my hand, maybe Just a sharper samurai sword."

After listening to Mu Mu's explanation, Bujima Yako slowly pulled out the fake Yan Mo Dao that Mu Mu had reproduced. The sharp blade shone coldly under the light. In his hand, Yako Busushima felt that he would no longer be stopped by those zombies in the next journey.

"But there is one more thing, boy, although Befa may have already told you, but I still have to explain it to you again."

Mu Mu's tone is very serious. After all, traveling between different worlds is not an easy task. Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who traveled with him before, has an unsuitable physique. Then Mu Mu has to think about how to alleviate the bloodthirsty character of Bushima Yako in his own world.

"Please tell me, Amu, from the moment I make up my mind, I won't have any regrets about my future journey."

There was a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about the usual things about going out to buy vegetables.

"There will be various dangers in the next journey, I will try my best to choose a suitable world, let Befa, other ship girls and servants live there, if possible, you can live there Finding a teacher that suits you can not only teach you swordsmanship, but also make your character less depressed.

Of course, everyone over there will also prepare some strengthening of your physical fitness, otherwise, the human body is still limited after all, if there is no accident, you can only abandon your fragile body. "

"That's it, I understand."

It's good to understand, Mu Mu nodded, very satisfied with the performance of Budao Yazi.

"Then, it's time to rest tonight too, you-"

Before Mu Mu's words fell, he was grabbed by Bu Dao Yazi just as he stood up, and immediately after that, Mu Mu's eyes came into his eyes with a little pleading.

"I just heard what Amu said. In addition to Miss Befa, Miss Sirius and Miss Dido, Amu's lover, there are really many."

Although Mu Mu really wanted to correct Budao Yazi's thoughts at this time, there were not many problems, but a lot, otherwise how would he have such a thing as a duty schedule?

Nodding his head, Mu Mu admitted the problem of Budao Yako. There is no need to hide this kind of thing. Even Ron, who is ridiculously possessive, finally, at the request of Emperor Frederick, according to the arrangement Forms are made.

"If it's possible, maybe Amu and I will have very little time to meet in the future, if that's the case..."

Standing up and taking a step back, the apron tied around the girl's back waist was untied under the fingers of Bushima Yako, and the apron covering her body also slipped off the girl's delicate body.

"Wait! Although I really want to, but Befa and the others are still there!"

What's with this sudden sense of immorality?With so much experience already, why am I still shy!

Just when Mu Mu was crazily complaining deep in his heart, he saw a smile on the face of Budao Yazi in front of him.

"Of course, but it's not just Miss Biffa, Sirius and Miss Dido are also counted."

"What?"

Suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind coming from behind. Wearing a white hollow lace pajamas, Sanju's delicate body with some damp hair stuck to Mu Mu's back at some point.

"Master, how are you communicating with the new sisters?"

"As expected of my proud master, I won the strongest combat power in this team in just one day!"

"Lord, master, don't love the new and dislike the old, Dido can also serve the master."

Hearing the familiar voice sounded in the back of his head, his body trembled and he raised his hand in embarrassment with the mentality that as long as I don't look back, I don't know anything.

It seems that tonight's catastrophe cannot be escaped. I can only hope that the noise of everyone's tossing at night will not be so disturbing to the people.

Ah, speaking of it, there is no one to disturb, what a cold joke...

Mu Mu looked at the smiling girls, and after grinning a slightly stiff smile, he whispered:

"Don't make such a big noise..."

"Yes~" × 4

Chapter 51- Rest and recuperation completed

The sky lit up again under the sunshine of the next day. The few people who were guarding the stairs on the second floor and wanted to inquire about the movement from the first floor were also squeezed crookedly on the carpet in the living room on the second floor. I slept soundly and soundly, thanks to Komuro Takashi, who was sorting out the guns with Hirano Kota on the second floor, dug out a lot of blankets and quilts from the closet to cover the group of people, otherwise, I would have counted on one of these people One of them was lying on the ground in only their underwear, and when the wind blew, they would all catch a cold and have a fever.

It is no different now than before. Even if it is a simple cold medicine, without force protection, it is quite dangerous to go to the pharmacy to buy it for zero yuan.

"Well... is it already this time?"

After waking up, Rei Miyamoto rubbed her eyes. She looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room on the second floor. The time had come to 09:30 the next morning.

On the first night when the disaster broke out, everyone spent a fairly comfortable night in this safe refuge.

"It shouldn't be, why is there no sound at all?"

Miyamoto Rei, Takashiro Saya, and Juchuan Shizuka were all guarding the stairs at first, pricking up their ears to listen to the sound that might come from the first floor, but they kept on until everyone couldn't hold on anymore, and even the lights on the first floor were turned off , and no movement came out.

"Doesn't it mean that the first time will be painful? Could it be that... the knowledge taught on the Internet is all deceptive?"

Rei Miyamoto sniffed her nose while pondering the knowledge she had learned from the Internet. The aroma of food came from the first floor. Rei Miyamoto, who didn't eat much because she was too tired last night, felt a stomach ache immediately. I remembered the protest of cooing, like an old pigeon, begging readers to feed me.

"Going down at this time, you shouldn't see anything you shouldn't see, right?"

After thinking about it for a while, she rummaged through the boxes and found a large shirt to wear on her body. Rei Miyamoto glanced at Saya Takashiro who was still drooling at the corner of her mouth and Shizuka Marikawa who was talking in a daze. Downstairs.

Walking out of the corner of the stairs, Rei Miyamoto saw Mu Mu standing behind the stove behind the semi-open kitchen on the first floor, skillfully flipping the fried eggs, bacon and sausages on the pan in front of him. Behind him were the royal maids who were still wearing maid outfits, moving gracefully and beautifully.

"Good morning, Miyamoto-san."

"Good morning, Mr. Mumu."

"How did you sleep last night?"

"Very well, I was not disturbed by any strange noises... Ah no, that, everyone was very tired, so we went to bed first."

A simple greeting in the morning, but Miyamoto Rei, who is still not very sober, is a bit out of line.

"Then, what, where is Busujima-senpai? Why haven't you seen her?"

The girl was eager to change the subject, but her question made Mu Mudi's palm tremble unnaturally, and then, as if something was hugging his legs, Mu Mudi's waist twisted unnaturally. It moved a bit, as if adjusting its position.