Jiu Ming tilted his head suspiciously, glancing at Watatsuki no Yorihime, whose face bore an irritated expression, then at the demon girl standing silently before the bookshelf, casually picking up a book to read. What was with the change of clothes?
What exactly had happened while he was away?
"Here, there's a lot of failed residue, right? If it isn't dealt with properly, it'll cause pollution."
"Your lying skills are way too low-end. I can't see any pollution at all..." Watatsuki no Yorihime, wearing an inexplicably displeased and disdainful expression, had not even finished speaking when her face stiffened. "Bastard!! I'm going back!!"
She stomped hard, nearly punching a hole into the ground with her foot!
It would have been better if Jiu Ming had not answered her earlier question. Since he had answered it, didn't that prove his guilty conscience...
"Take care, come again!" Jiu Ming chuckled softly. After Watatsuki no Yorihime left, he sat opposite ., nodding slightly. "Okay! It's time for the end-of-month recap again. Come on, I'll tell it slowly."
This could be considered one of .'s hobbies since coming here. Every time Jiu Ming experienced a world, he recorded the events in a notebook, which . could flip through at will. Yet she seemed to prefer hearing Jiu Ming narrate them himself...
Jiu Ming had once raised that question, only for her answer to wound him deeply. The reason she did not read the notebook was that his handwriting was too ugly!? How was that possible! With this great master's super hand speed, enough to catch up to a robot's writing, and handwriting as though printed by a computer, how could it be called ugly!?
It was already merciful of her not to say his voice sounded terrible, wasn't it?
"Mm... being able to stuff