Will the One-and-Only God of Youth Ever Meet His Buff Battle-God Upperclassman? (Continued)

He sank deeply into a vortex of thought, his thoughts like an explorer wandering through a maze.

His expression turned resolute. After being resolute for a while, he simply gave up thinking.

This was a little beyond his range of understanding.

Since he could not figure it out, he might as well get back to the main plot first.

"Let's skip that for now."

He spoke to Robin, stopping her from breaking free of Taiyi's Dream right away.

Theoretically, he should have been shouting for Robin to wake up and directly blowing up Sunday's divine Sunday.

But—

Sunday's recent schedule seemed rather exciting.

He was joining forces with Screwllum, preparing to duel Elio, and apparently had even taken an order from Tet. The guy really seemed to be quite the talent.

Letting him suddenly die halfway through all that did not seem very fun.

"Your brother is still outside beating each other up with Elio. If you suddenly pull his plug now, Elio will beat him half to death, and then he'll be forced to sign a black-slave employment contract and become one of the Stellaron Hunters."

"I don't think that would be a very good outcome."

This unexpectedly playful fellow spoke to Robin with great interest.

"If we're going to give him the final blow, it should be settled in a relatively stable environment."

"Ah... so that's how it is? I understand."

Robin responded gently, her voice carrying the intimacy of someone speaking with family.

"Then I'll wait for your notice, right?"

"Yes." Russell replied, but then suddenly fell silent, seeming somewhat hesitant.

Damn it.

Why was this feeling becoming more and more like talking to Kiana back then?

Was something wrong somewhere?

His expression twisted in conflict.

And then—

"...Hey, hey, hey, what are you all talking about?"