First Meeting with Azhui

Chapter 15: First Meeting with Azhui

[Eh? Why did I want to shove their heads into their butts?]

[Oh, that guy on TV said that to his opponent before. I thought it was cool, so I used it.]

[Near Pluto?]

The women couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Wasn't this learning direction a bit off...

And since when was that line "cool"?

But—near Pluto?

The question was, how was Su Bai supposed to get there?

[How do I get there? Xiao Xue, I can't find the way.]

[Have someone take me? But I only know Qilin, and she can't find the Taotie either, right?]

Qilin: Pluto... I've seen pictures, but making someone who's never even left the country "leave the planet"... that's just bullying me, Pang Hu.

[Let me summon my "External Brain"? But isn't my "External Brain" just Qilin?]

[Eh? Telling me to prepare to get hit? Why?]

[Ah, I get it! Xiao Xue, honestly, it's your own fault for talking too much, and you blame me.]

[Azhui, I need your help. Take me to find the Taotie.]

[Will this really work, Xiao Xue?]

The diary entry ended there.

Clearly, it was waiting for Azhui's response.

Qilin fell into thought.

Azhui... that must be the angel "Zhui" mentioned earlier, right?

Su Xiaoli blinked, finding it novel and envious.

So the diary's owner was really going to Pluto to fight aliens?

If only someone would go that far to fight for her too... how wonderful that would be.

On the isolated island, Azhui looked at the diary's contents, her bright eyes blinking softly.

Was this... a call to her?

Finally meeting this mysterious diary owner—she couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement.

But at the same time, she secretly resolved to give him a good "lesson"—

Daring to pluck an angel's beautiful feathers and associating them with those featherless... ahem, it was simply too much!

But before that, there was one thing to do.

Azhui pressed two fingers of her right hand together and touched her ear:

"Queen Keisha."

"Oh? Is it our cute little Azhui?" Keisha's teasing voice came through the comm, laced with laughter.

"Queen Keisha~" Azhui's voice unconsciously carried a hint of playfulness, and she was about to report her discovery of Su Bai and his diary request for a guide.

But before she could speak, Keisha on the other end seemed to already know:

"You want to ask about Su Bai asking you to take him to find the Taotie?"

"Huh? Queen Keisha, how did you..." Azhui stopped mid-question, suddenly understanding.

Of course. Queen Keisha must also possess this diary. Otherwise, how would she have issued that order to find "Su Bai"?

"Yes, Queen Keisha. I... should I go?" Azhui's voice carried a trace of hesitation.

"Go. Yan is also on her way."

"Sister Yan is coming too?" Hearing this, a flicker of joy passed through Azhui's heart. "I understand, Queen Keisha."

"Mm. Remember to observe him carefully, Azhui." Keisha's tone turned serious. "He is very special. He may become the future of the angels... or perhaps, their doom."

"Yes!" Azhui's expression grew solemn as she replied earnestly, "Angel Zhui will complete the mission."

"Hehe, alright, little Azhui, no need to be so tense." Keisha's voice regained its warmth.

"Go."

The comm ended.

Azhui walked to the window, her pure white wings slowly unfurling behind her—

She transformed into a streak of light, cutting through the sky, racing toward the distance.

Elsewhere, in Qilin's home.

Su Bai turned his head to look at Xiao Xue floating beside him, suddenly struck by a thought:

"Xiao Xue, when I get to space... can I breathe?"

Little Snowball's body visibly stiffened, as if revealing a human-like expression of "shock."

(That's not right—you shouldn't have this much wisdom!)

"Why did you suddenly think of that?" Little Snow didn't answer directly, instead asking back.

"Just now, it was on the TV," Su Bai explained seriously. "Space seems to have no air, it's a vacuum, and people have to wear those thick suits and helmets when they go out."

The light patterns on Little Snow's surface flickered faintly, as if she were silently twitching the corner of her mouth.

Good grief, this TV really was a "science popularizer"...

"Don't worry, the mere space environment is no problem for you at all." Little Snow finally answered with certainty.

Su Bai nodded in relief.

Just then, as if sensing something, he suddenly looked up—

Above the clouds, a figure was flying swiftly in this direction.

Su Bai's eyes lit up, and he pointed excitedly at the sky:

"Quick, look, Little Snow! There really are angels!"

Little Snow shook helplessly: "Didn't I already tell you that..."

"It's different! Now I'm seeing it with my own eyes! There really are angels!"

Su Bai's tone was full of novelty, and then, as if flipping a switch of associations, he pressed on: "So does that mean there are demons too? And Satan? Does the Heavenly Court exist? The Jade Emperor? The Great Sage Equal to Heaven?"

He grew more and more excited, and Little Snow quickly interrupted:

"Stop, stop, stop! You're overthinking it!"

If she didn't stop him, this guy's mind was about to drift off into the mythological universe...

"None of those exist in this world." Little Snow bluntly poured cold water on him.

"Ah..." Su Bai's tone instantly fell with disappointment.

"But—"

Su Bai's eyes lit up again.

"Demons and Sun Wukong, they do exist. It's just..." Little Snow paused, her light patterns flickering slightly, "probably not what you imagine."

"Not what I imagine?"

Su Bai blinked, his face full of confusion.

Azhui's figure pierced through the clouds, landing lightly on the windowsill of Qilin's living room.

As her wings folded, they brought a cool current of air, her golden hair gently swaying in the wind, sunlight outlining a soft halo around her through the window.

Su Bai's eyes went wide, staring unblinkingly at this suddenly arriving angel.

Just then, Little Snow trembled slightly, a faint glow spreading across her spherical surface—the Diary system's livestream function quietly activated.

All women holding diaries simultaneously received a system invitation:

[Livestream started: Su Bai's First Meeting with an Angel]

Almost the moment the prompt popped up, everyone clicked in.

A string of welcome notifications scrolled rapidly across the top of the livestream room:

[Welcome user "Little Milk Sha" to the livestream]

[Welcome user "Thirty-Thousand-Year-Old Aunt" to the livestream]

[Welcome user "The One Who Exploded Morgana's Head" to the livestream]

[Welcome user "Seeking Sponsorship" to the livestream]

[Welcome user "Flirtatious Fox Yan" to the livestream]

[Welcome user "Silly White Sweet" to the livestream]

Azhui naturally received the invitation too.

She glanced at the livestream title, understood who the main subject was, and chose not to enter—

She was right there on the scene, why watch a livestream?

And as for Rui Mengmeng at this moment...

Our poor Super God King was still in the kitchen, fighting a mountain of piled-up dishes.

Rui Mengmeng: Wuwu... (I want to watch too!)