Otto's daily life

"We've tried everything, but we can't destroy the wooden man. Should we give it a try?" Zheping was also helpless. Although it was unscientific, he had to give it a try anyway.

"Oh, this is on me." Miju looked for the magatama she carried with her, but found that she couldn't find it. "Where is this thing? I always carry it with me. I saw it before entering this room."

Mizhu anxiously searched her pockets but couldn't find it. Could it be that she lost it during the fight?

"Ms. Meizhu, don't be anxious. Since you lost it here, you will definitely find it." George slid over on one knee at some point, took out a rose from behind like a magic trick, and presented it to the woman in front of him.

GUYS: "..." George, you are amazing.

Tuan Moroboshi opened the door: “…” My rose!

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Where is the magatama? Of course it is not in that room. It is lying quietly in Yanai's warm palm.

Throwing the magatama upwards, Yanai curled the corners of his mouth as he saw the gradient color of the magatama forming scarlet spots under the reflection of the sunlight.

Please lend me this thing first. As for whether you want to return it or not, it depends on my mood, little sister.

Yanai turned around and left without looking back.

Moroboshi Tuan, who was helping to find magatama inside the house, suddenly looked outside and was silent for a moment, Yana.

Yanai touched her earrings, and in a blink of an eye the environment changed and they arrived at a familiar place. Hill jumped down happily and plunged into the clear jade-like lake, happily enjoying the rush of life energy.

There was a light mist in the air, the source of which was the miracle at the center of space.

Under the energy he dissipated, the surrounding plants blossomed with their own lives, and the excess life energy formed a light mist, embellishing the space here.

Yanai went straight to the miracle and looked carefully at the still yellow leaves, feeling worried. Is there any way to cover these leaves with green again?

She thought the leaves would gradually recover over time, but she didn't expect that it would grow new leaves in another way. These withered yellow leaves looked like fake ones, hanging on the branches of the miracle tree without any change.

If Yanai wasn't worried about hurting him, she would have taken it off directly. As the saying goes, out goes the old, in comes the new.

Yanai took out the stolen magatama, placed it on a tree branch, and waited for it to change.

The gradient colored magatama stays quietly among the leaves, casting streams of light and dancing around like light and agile golden butterflies.

Outside Yanai's sight, a few faint spots of light disappeared into the jade, deeply hidden between the red and black, invisible and undetectable.

After waiting for a long time and seeing no change, Yanai took back the magatama in frustration. Her palms were cold and she still felt extremely cold inside, filled with resentful energy.

Yanai looked around in disbelief, but the magatama didn't change at all, and the black color even deepened a little.

Seeing that her goal had not been achieved, Yanai wanted to leave. Before leaving, after hesitating for a long time, she took out a few Hickory fruits containing light energy. The Hickory fruit tree she planted had not yet borne fruit.

These were the ones she snatched from other universes. These fruits grow in an environment with abundant light energy and take a full hundred years to absorb light energy before they mature and bear fruit.

In order to get these fruits, she first spent a year collecting intelligence, then lurked in the former owner's territory for two years, and finally found the right opportunity. During a banquet, she sneaked in and took out these treasures. Anyway, he was a dark alien and he didn't have them, so she might as well rob the rich to help the poor!

It was also because of this that she began to become famous in that universe, but the price was being wanted, which forced her to flee to other universes for five hundred years.

But once she had mastered the technique of escaping, she immediately came back and stole all the treasures of the dark alien.

Let’s not talk about the past for now. When Yanai returned to the farm with freshly baked fruits, she saw GUYS, who was sweating profusely.

"Hey, Yanai." They greeted weakly and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

"Looking for it?" Yanai threw the useless magatama to Miju who joined in without any image.

"Sir~"

"roll"

"okay!"

"Hey, how come it's in your hands?" Aihara Ryu raised his eyebrows. They had been searching for so long in vain.

Teppei and George gathered around and studied the magatama.

"Because," Yanai handed Hill, who had opened his arms, to Xiaohao to fulfill Hill's wish, "I took this."

"You can't do this. Yanai, taking something without asking is stealing." Weilai said seriously.

Yanai dragged his chin, turned his head away and ignored the future, refusing to listen, just like a turtle chanting.

She ignored the future, but the future was making its presence known by repeating in her ear, "Yanai, stealing is not good, especially..." No matter how Yanai turned around, he kept saying it in her ear.

It’s so annoying, Yanai glared at the future, “He’s so bad at reading expressions, I’d better bury him.”

Jotting this work down in his little mental notebook, Yanai interrupted Future's rambling: "Won't you study it together?"

"But stealing..." Before he could finish his words, Yanai grabbed his head and forced him to turn around, "Look, they seem to have found something."

The future's attention was finally diverted, and Yanai breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at Mebius who had joined the research.

When I looked away, I saw my old father silently watching all this happening at a corner.

Yanai curled her lips, left the noisy environment and walked towards him.

"Do you have anything to say?" Yanai leaned against the eaves, looking up at the birds flying away.

"No, there isn't." Zhu Xingtuan also imitated her and looked into the distance.

"Don't you want to ask me why?" Why don't you say a word?

"Aren't you disappointed?" I was a bad boy.

"Aren't you going to scold me?" I stole something.

Asking three questions in a row was enough to show Yanai's excitement. She felt a little sad inside. The sudden emotion made her feel a little helpless and hesitant.

"Why should I scold you?" Zhu Xingtuan asked back, "You are a good child."

"No, I'm not. I steal, rob, and do everything. My way of doing things is completely different from you, the Light Clan."

"But in my eyes, you are..." Zhu Xingtuan said firmly.

"Yana, I know you must have your own purpose in taking the magatama, and I won't ask any more questions, but you have to remember that we, the elders, are here behind you."

So there is no need to suppress your nature, do not test us, and do not be afraid of being abandoned by us. You are the one who is loved.

(Cero:??? Then I’ll leave.)

Yanai looked at the gentle-looking Zhu Xingtuan and was unusually quiet.

Zhu Xingtuan stopped talking. The sunlight slipped in from the eaves, and the mottled light and shadows falling on the ground told of the tranquility of the years.