A certain Pikachu's railgun

"Renko, this is evil! Canned mackerel, that's not how it is done at all!"

Flanda, who was familiar with Saten, held a fork in her hand and began to protest, yes, canned mackerel is delicious as long as it is simply heated, and it doesn't need to be so complicated.

It doesn't matter if it's made into curry rice, but it's even paired with wine. Such an evil way of eating it gave Frenda a kind of...

"Hey, little one, uh, pour me a glass of wine, hurry up!"

"It's not... Forget it, I don't care about you."

At this moment, Renzi's face was blushing, and it could be seen that she seemed to have drank a lot, and Frenda subconsciously closed her mouth in such a dazed state.

Based on her experience, never argue with a drunk person, especially a female alcoholic, don't ask her how she knows, what she has to say is just common sense.

Wait, why is this guy drinking so much?Could it be that she was broken in love?

Thinking of this, Flanda couldn't bear the aroma of the curry rice, and subconsciously stretched out her spoon. Impossible, she would never eat the plate of curry rice in front of her.

That kind of evil way, it is impossible to stimulate the aroma of mackerel...

Well, it's delicious, how can it be so delicious, there must be something wrong, woo woo...

While eating, Frenda burst into tears of happiness. She never thought that mackerel dishes could be so delicious.

"Hey, little one, why do you think people have troubles?"

While Frenda was eating and drinking, Saten began to talk about her troubles in a different style.

There is a saying that wine does not intoxicate itself, and people intoxicate themselves. Although Leizi did not drink much, she still felt a little dizzy when she deliberately pretended to be drunk, as if she would fall down at any time.

Some people may think that she makes a big fuss, but for Saten, she, who was used to living with three people, has now become one again.

The gap between them is not something everyone can understand.

"Okay, okay, isn't there a lot of stinky men? Why hang on a tree?"

Flanda, who thanked Saten for her meal, began to comfort her in the way she was least adept at.

"It's not about men, it's about children..."

"Ha...you..."

The sudden words that came out of Saten's mouth made Frenda throw the fork out of her hand in surprise.

Oh my god, no way, it seems that Renzi is not much older than me, but she has children, who is it? Who is so perverted? Is this against the law?
Frenda, who is a member of Anbe, would actually have such an idea. Thinking about it carefully, she still finds it a bit ironic.

"It's adopted. I adopted two children."

What, it turned out to be like this, really, it made her almost choose to call the police.

While Frenda breathed a sigh of relief, Saten started talking about Phoebe and Jenny.

"Tch, what's so great about this, you and those two little guys can still be together, my sister and I... what, you guy, your wine and character are really bad!"

Frenda was just about to talk about her sister, but she never thought that Renzi passed out suddenly while she was completely drunk.

Such a situation made Frenda smile wryly, she patiently helped Satenko clean up the trash, and then, brought the female alcoholic to the bed, carefully covering her with the quilt.

After finishing these, she left the dormitory.

Saten Saten, let’s meet again by fate, thank you for your kind meal, you and I are people from two worlds after all.

With such thoughts in mind, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Flanda's mouth. She calmed down a bit, and then slowly walked back to her residence.

Under that slightly complicated mood, Frenda even walked much faster than usual.

However, how should I put it, when she returned to the headquarters, she felt a subtle atmosphere.

There was no problem with Mugino getting his nails trimmed there, and there was no problem with Takitsubo still soaking in the water.

It seems that the one with the problem is Juanqi, and that guy, for some reason, has been squatting in the corner since just now.

Frenda's heart was full of doubts, with such thoughts, she slowly walked to Juanqi's side, and began to care about this cold-faced and warm-hearted guy.

"Kuanhata, what's wrong with you, have you been stimulated by anything?"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, don't come here."

"..."

Oh my god, is this still a tomboy who has always been fearless and has a strange oral habit?Why did he become like this after going to the underground market?

No, it's not a solution to leave this guy alone. Thinking of this, Frenda put away her joking mood and began to communicate with Kinuhata.

"Kuanhata, it's me, I'm Frenda, what's wrong with you? Kinuhata!"

Fortunately, Frenda's hard work was not in vain. Under her call for hard work, Kinuhata's favorite finally responded.

However, compared to usual, this guy's face was much paler, not only that, even his voice started to become hoarse.

"Is it you, Frenda, I'm fine, let me be alone for a while."

"Really, it doesn't look like it's okay, haven't you even lost that strange oral habit?"

As she spoke, Frenda put her hands on her waist, looking as if she wanted to get to the bottom of it.

That way of being as persistent as you want, Kinuhata showed a troubled expression the most.

This... this... what does she say?Could it be that she said that the pile of poker she bought in the underground market was a complete fake, and that when she used a certain poker, she had a nightmare that her chest would explode.

It was because, until now, that she, who still had a shadow in her heart, acted like that?

Even if she is Juanqi's favorite, even if she is usually careless, she will still be shy, okay?
Thinking of this, Kinuhata began to change the topic under Frenda's questioning.

"Let's not talk about me for now, but on your side, Frenda, I am very concerned about why you came back so late."

"It's nothing, I went out to have a meal with my friends, and it was a little delayed."

Although they are new acquaintances, in Frenda's heart, she already regards Saten as her friend.

After all, there's no such thing as a bad guy who likes canned mackerel.

"Tch, is that group of messy friends again?"

Kinuhata saw the happy expression on Frenda's face, and said with some concern.

"It's different, she's not a badass, okay, okay, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to sleep, but, Kinuhata, you have to remember, no matter what happens, as long as you face it positively, good things will always happen."

"You guy, did you take the wrong medicine today? How did you become a philosopher? It's disgusting."

"Really, that kind of thing is not important anymore, haha."

As she spoke, Frenda had a slightly embarrassed expression on her face. She had already made a decision in her heart.

No matter what, she will work hard to live, not only for herself, but also for those who love her and those she loves.