"What's wrong?"
"Um... are you a Nameless of the Astral Express now?"
"Yeah!"
"Then... then you'll leave someday too?"
"...Yes!"
"...Oh!"
For some reason, Liuge felt that Qingque seemed a little down.
"What's wrong? Do you think I won't come back to the Xianzhou?"
"...Mm!"
"Just kidding. My beloved Xiao Que'er is here..."
Qingque immediately raised her head.
But Liuge continued.
"...and the little fox. I wouldn't want to leave them..."
With a bang, Liuge clutched his stomach, his face full of shock.
Meanwhile, Qingque marched off toward the Divination Commission in a huff...
Firefly, You're Going to Lose a Great Partner Like Me!
After clutching his stomach and sucking in a few breaths of cold air, Liuge finally stood up and casually patted himself down.
The bystanders beside him were all dumbfounded.
They were certain that the Divination Commission diviner had just landed an utterly merciless, heavy blow.
And if it had been them, they probably would have hit him even harder.
At a moment when a girl was clearly waiting for his answer, he had actually been that dense.
It was already a sign of the girl's kindness that she had not given him a few more hard hits.
"Seriously, why do I always get these deadly questions? I'm really not good at answering questions."
As the bystanders listened to Liuge mutter to himself, veins bulged on all their foreheads.
Well, well, this bastard was actually being picky now, was he?
But Liuge paid no attention to the reactions of the people around him.
As he wandered about aimlessly, bored, he rested both hands behind his head and gazed up at the Xianzhou sky.
Suddenly, the communication terminal in his pocket vibrated several times.
Liuge stopped and pulled it out.
Asta, the wealthy woman from Herta Space Station,