Si Xue: You've Really Made Something of Yourself

"Sorry, Boss Napoleon."

Liu Zheng called out to White-Feather Chicken.

"The boss asked me to see her."

He said.

"If the boss called you, then go. Why are you telling me?"

"What about this stuff?"

He pointed at the sack by his feet.

"Hmph. Leave it here. I'll have someone come get it later."

"Alright! Then I'll be off first."

Liu Zheng said with a chuckle.

"Wait, where's your head?"

"It's Sukuna's head. I think the boss may have called me because of this head. If that's not the case, I'll bring it over to you afterward. How does that sound?"

After correcting White-Feather Chicken's wording, he said.

"Tch. Get lost."

White-Feather Chicken impatiently waved its wings.

Unbothered, Liu Zheng cupped his tentacles together and passed it, heading toward the fork in the road.

When he arrived before the elevator, the doors opened on their own before he could press the button.

"Oh?"

He was slightly surprised, then smiled in understanding.

"Thank you, Elevator Bro."

Liu Zheng said politely before stepping inside.

"Oh, right, Elevator Bro, are you male or female?"

He suddenly remembered to ask.

The elevator did not answer his question.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot you might not be able to talk."

Liu Zheng said in sudden realization.

"How about this? If you're male, shake once. If you're female, shake twice."

He said.

The moment he finished speaking, the elevator trembled once.

Well, damn. It really had a gender.

Liu Zheng raised an eyebrow.

He just did not know whether it was the elevator itself, or an elevator spirit like One-Shot Samurai.

"Elevator Bro, it must get pretty boring being an elevator all by yourself. It doesn't look like many people ride you, and even when they do, they probably don't chat with you."

He said sympathetically.

Bang!