Teresa won't starve

But even so, there are still occasional people who awaken the stigmata, and it has to be said that this is a miracle.

But in this way, Teresa was relieved a lot.

At least there is no need to worry that Miss Kafka will become a dead man.

It has not been heard of a situation where a person who awakens the stigmata can become a dead man.

Teresa buttoned Miss Kafka's collar again, helped her to lie down, and sighed in a low voice as much as possible: "Really, I thought I could live a quiet life for a few more days."

These words seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be saying goodbye to Miss Kafka.

In short, after saying these words, Teresa stood up and prepared to leave, preparing to go to the place where the radiation source of the Houkai was. What kind of changes happened.

"[Worried] Captain, Femiris does not recommend you to take risks!Every large-scale collapse may lead to the birth of Herrschers, and the enemies you will face are likely to be at least one Herrscher, as well as a Houkai Beast and an army of dead soldiers! 』

"I know! But don't forget that I can also become a Herrscher!"

Fimilis wanted to say, 'Can pirated Herrschers be the same as genuine Herrschers? ', but ultimately did not speak out.

because--

"do not go."

A weak hand grabbed Theresa's left hand, who was about to leave.Obviously, that hand seemed weak even when it was on hers, let alone holding her.

But Teresa still stopped, and turned to look at Miss Kafka with pale lips.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Miss Kafka no longer had the strength to speak, but she still shook her head firmly.

"I haven't told you all this time, but I'm actually a Valkyrie! You know a Valkyrie, right? Just like the description in my novel, it's a name for a girl with a strong body." Teresa said He said, proving how powerful he is with his actions: "And you see, I don't feel tired when I stand and talk now."

Miss Kafka still shook her head and refused.

A posture of 'no matter what you say, you are not allowed to leave me'.

This made Teresa feel helpless.

Although she could also forcibly leave Miss Kafka alone, it would definitely not be Teresa who could be so cruel.

What's more, I don't know how long this collapse will last.

It is already a rare thing that Miss Kafka's body can maintain the status quo; needless to say what to do if she encounters a dead man or a Honkai beast, she may even have problems eating now.

If no one is around to take care of her...

"Okay, I'll stay."

Teresa had no choice but to sit down again, let Miss Kafka hold her hand, and fell asleep again.

260 "The heart is the belly"

Fortunately.

This collapse came and went quickly.

Before nightfall, the strong sense of oppression disappeared.

Except for the deathly silence, the streets seemed to have returned to their usual state.

Miss Kafka's body is also beginning to recover gradually, and the glowing stigmata are slowly disappearing from her skin, it seems that everything is going in a good direction.

It's just that Teresa is not so optimistic. She always feels that something unexpected must have happened.

Because this kind of large-scale collapse will almost certainly lead to the birth of the Herrscher; and once the Herrscher is born, it will start wantonly destroying the human living environment.

After all, the meaning of the existence of the will of the collapse is to exterminate human beings.

However, apart from the high pressure at the beginning, there is no other change?

Even guessing that he might be attacked by dead soldiers or Houkai beasts, he never actually encountered it.

What can this explain?

Teresa didn't know.

There is too little information, even if you rely on Fimilis, you can't analyze the situation that is blocked.

Unless she expects the root of all this to happen, perhaps the answer can be found there.

Only not yet, because Miss Kafka would not let her go.

......

Due to Miss Kafka's handicap, dinner was served by Theresa, who couldn't cook.

So in order to avoid accidents, Teresa simply cooked a little porridge.

However, even if it was a bowl of porridge, Teresa still tasted burnt, at least she couldn't drink it herself.

But Miss Kafka, who hadn't eaten anything all day, didn't care so much.

It dries up in one gulp without any taste at all.

Even though there is no feeling of fullness at all at this point, I even feel more hungry.But Miss Kafka didn't ask for anything, and with Teresa's company, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep again.

"It always feels like this is inseparable."

Teresa read the book for a while, then waved to Femilis and told her to float somewhere else, so as not to wake up in the middle of the night thinking she had run into a ghost.

At the same time, she turned off the lights, lay on her side next to Miss Kafka and closed her eyes.

......

The next morning.

When Teresa got up, she found that she was the only one left on the bed again. She guessed that Miss Kafka might have recovered and went back to work.

As a result, after changing clothes and leaving the room, I smelled a very strong smell of food.

After going down the spiral staircase, I saw a table of meals set by Miss Kafka, which was even more grand than the night of Christmas.

Miss Kafka, who just finished arranging the plates, saw Teresa coming down the stairs, and called her over for dinner.

"You came just in time, let's eat together."

"It's still a short time before lunch, isn't it?"

Teresa specifically asked Femilis after she got up, and it happened to be at nine o'clock.That is, it was not long after the morning, and there was still a morning before noon.

No one should go to eat at this time.

"You're right." Miss Kafka nodded her head 'hmm', but the next sentence changed to: "But I'm hungry, I can't handle that much anymore!"

"as long as you are happy."

Perhaps to make up for the incomplete dinner before, this time Miss Kafka didn't think about the question of whether to finish the meal, and directly made a whole roast turkey.

Teresa was not polite to her either, she directly cut off the chicken leg and put it on her dinner plate, and scraped off the meat on it with a fork.Then use a fork instead of a spoon, mix a little soup and beans, and send it to your mouth with the chicken.

"what about the taste?"

"so so."

Perhaps the turkey grows larger and the chicken is firmer, resulting in a more chalky taste than ordinary chicken.Even though the taste was adjusted by Miss Kafka to be more distinctive, it still couldn't satisfy Teresa's tricky taste.

"..."

After hearing this, Miss Kafka was immediately unhappy.

Even if you know it's really not very delicious, it's completely different from being judged badly by others. (Note)

So Miss Kafka, who still had a good appetite, gradually couldn't eat it; because she found that these beautiful-looking dishes seemed to be getting more and more unpalatable?

261 "Birthmark?"

Recently, Berlin has been extremely quiet, as if no one is living around.

No, actually it is.

Although Miss Kafka is a squat at home, she is relatively slow to changes in the surrounding environment; but with the reconstruction and restoration of some functional facilities in the city, coupled with the publicity of newspapers and radio stations, this girl who can't go out several times a week, knows what happened in the city she lives in.

It was an indescribable terrorist attack. The source, reason, and purpose of the attack were unknown. In short, the final result was that most of Berlin was paralyzed.

Well, maybe 'paralyzed' is too a euphemism?

What about turning into ruins?

The bodies of a full 30 people were buried in collapsed buildings!

Although in terms of the total population of Berlin at this time, this is only one-tenth of the area! (Note)

But no one can guarantee that he is not a member of that tenth.

Fortunately, Miss Kafka had no money left at the time, so she could only choose to settle in a cheap remote area, and luckily escaped this catastrophe.

Otherwise, if it was in the downtown area, the result would be unimaginable.

Just thinking about it now terrified Frau Kafka.

She was so scared that she even trembled all day, and she couldn't even write. It's not difficult to pick up a pen, but it's difficult to keep her hands from shaking.

In desperation, I had to delay the progress of the manuscript.

Anyway, for now, the publishing house is probably very busy, and there should be no time to press for the manuscript in a short time.

It was even possible to give Miss Kafka a few extra days off. (Note)

......

—Forget it, don’t want to.

Mademoiselle Kafka scratched her neck with her hand.

Since she didn't use a mirror, she didn't know where she scratched with her fingers, where the official red stigmata appeared.And the reason why she felt itchy was because of the side effects of the stigmata manifesting when resisting the erosion of the Houkai energy.

After a while, when the Honkai energy erosion value dropped to a tolerable level, the itching disappeared as the stigmata receded.

But Miss Kafka, who didn't know anything, was thinking about——

"It's been a while since I cleaned my body."

said earlier.

The place where Miss Kafka lives is a relatively remote area.

In addition to factors such as a slightly bad living environment and inconvenient transportation, there are also factors such as insufficient heat preservation and antifreeze measures, and imperfect water supply systems.

To put it simply, it is colder to take a bath in winter, it is easy to get sick, and it is troublesome to boil hot water.

Therefore, unless it is really unbearable, in order to avoid accidentally catching a cold, and having to go to the doctor and spend money on medicines, Miss Kafka generally tries not to take a bath in winter.

Wait until the weather is warmer and then wash more diligently. (Note)

......

According to the previous situation, it was only a little itchy, and Miss Kafka would continue to endure it.

After all, the new year is over, can spring be far behind?

It's just that this time is different from previous years, she is not alone (note), and there is Teresa by her side!

Even if she could endure her own gradual stink, what about others?

Big deal is a cold!

So, Miss Kafka, who had made up her mind, went to clean up the bathroom, and after boiling hot water, she called Teresa to take a bath together.

"Shall we wash together?"

"What's the matter?" Miss Kafka saw the obvious element of 'resistance' in the blue eyes, and thought she was: "Did you take a bath with your mother, sister, or good friends?"

Mom and sister really haven't washed together, but good friends/'lovers' (one side of each other)...

Of course Teresa didn't say that: "That's not true."

"Why is that?"

"..."

It was obviously a very common thing, but Miss Kafka found it very interesting.She really wanted to know why Teresa resisted taking a bath with others, since Miss Kafka was also a girl!

But seeing Teresa's refusal to answer, Miss Kafka also temporarily let Theresa go.