Anime, starting from Re:Zero (Zero - Starting Life)

"it is good!"

After the initial chaos and non-stop busyness, Luo Qixi got the village affairs back on track in the past two months. After there were no more things that required her to do, she simply listened to everyone and entered a long period of rest and relaxation. During this time, she basically just stayed in the village as a parasite.

So much so that there is no family in the village that has not had her eat for free.

Luo Qixi feels like a gangster lately.

The little teacher, who was lying on the reclining chair, was in a daze. The hot breeze caressed her and she felt a little sleepy again. Fortunately, at this moment, Rocaly's mother came out with a large cup and placed it on the table next to Luo Qixi.

"Here, double sugar on the rocks."

Lokixi sat up with her eyes shining, and raised the glass like a beer glass. The large pieces of ice hit the wall of the rock glass, making a crisp sound.

Lokali held one side of her face in her hands worriedly.

"You might get fat if you keep overeating like that, kid? How are you going to meet little Gawain and the others then?"

Luo Qixi hid the iced milk tea in her arms in dissatisfaction, and shrank to one side. Her newly appeared belly was pressed together and squeezed into a circle. She protested:

"I can't possibly gain weight! And the return trip is tiring!"

Lokali looked at her naive daughter helplessly, not knowing when she would become a reliable adult in love. She sat aside and asked another important question:

"Have you decided when to leave?"

Luo Qixi secretly drank her mother's special drink and said firmly:

"tomorrow!"

She has always been a woman who likes to go wherever she wants.

Lokali denied it with her motherly demeanor:

"You can't just leave suddenly."

Luo Qixi is flexible:

"Next week then."

Chapter 48: Roxy's Return (3k)

October 15, 416 Jialong calendar year

The agreed day has arrived.

Because she didn't want everyone to come and see her off, Luo Qixi made an agreement with her parents early on that she would not tell everyone in the village about this until one day after she left.

But when the day finally came, Luo Qixi felt a little reluctant.

In his own little room.

The overall layout is based on her room in Gawain's house, with things related to everyone in the village and Gawain placed everywhere.

Lokixi climbed out of the bed and sat against the headboard, hugging her snow-white and slender legs, resting her chin lightly on her knees, letting her messy aqua-blue hair float in her sight, pressed under her palms, pulling her ears, or sticking between her lips. She didn't care, just staring blankly at this familiar yet unfamiliar room.

The room she built and decorated herself.

"Gawain has never been here once."

Luo Qixi murmured, her saliva was sticky from just waking up, and her voice was unclear, sounding sad and aggrieved.

But she didn't dare to complain about it, nor did she dare to get angry about whether she was being pranked again.

Because she was afraid that Gao Wen and the others might have had some accidents or encountered some bad things, or even that they might have come to find her...

Then she will suffer and regret for the rest of her life because of the resentful thoughts she once had.

Luo Qixi doesn't want to leave her hometown.

But she also wanted to see Gawain and the others as soon as possible.

So, it’s time to set off.

"I still have a lot to do, and I have a promise with them. This isn't a decision I made based on what others said, like before, right? This is something I truly want to do from the bottom of my heart."

Loki's eyes softened, she stretched herself with effort, groaned lazily, then got up from the bed with full energy, sat down at the desk and first carefully tidied up her messy long hair with her hands.

After roughly packing up, Luo Qixi left the bedroom.

Mom and Dad have already gotten up, washed, and sat together chatting. They probably want to spend some more time with me.

Luo Qixi thought so, and then greeted:

"Good morning, Mom and Dad. I'll go wash up first."

After washing up, Luo Qixi was called over by her mother again, and her mother helped her comb her hair. Luo Qixi handed two pairs of hairbands to her mother and asked her mother to braid her hair.

Lokali asked curiously:

"Aren't you going to wear the hair ornament that little Gawain gave you today?"

Luo Qixi was both helpless and dissatisfied. She had only just discovered in the past year that her mother was also a bit reckless. Perhaps she must have inherited her recklessness from her mother? However, she wasn't as bad as her mother:

"You need to wear a tricorn hat. Even with hair accessories, it won't be noticeable. Besides, we just set out today. It's not like we're going to see them today."

Luo Yin, who was sitting on the side with his arms folded, hummed:

"Do I have to wear it when I see Gawain?"

Luo Qixi stammered in rebuttal:

"It's...etiquette! Dad, if you make fun of me and Gawain again, I won't talk to you next time I go home, okay?"

Luo Qixi felt that she had definitely not inherited any bad traits from her father, absolutely not. She was not a petty person.

Lokali narrowed her eyes and smiled meaningfully:

"Lokishi is very suitable for wearing beautiful jewelry. Next time, bring little Gawain and the others to visit us!"

Luo Qixi actually had plans in this regard. Since that bastard hadn't come to the village for more than a year, she would definitely drag him over to see the results next time.

The changes they brought to the village.

Luo Yin also hoped that Gao Wen would come to visit again. He and his wife were very grateful to Gao Wen. Considering this possibility, Luo Yin said distressedly:

"It seems we have to continue expanding the house, otherwise we won't be able to receive guests like we are now. We can't let all of Lokisi's students squeeze into Lokisi's room, right?"

Squeeze...squeeze into my room...?!

Hearing this, Luo Qixi blushed a little. She quickly grabbed a hairband and made up an excuse:

"I...I'll help make it faster..."

I don't want to leave, I absolutely don't want to leave.

Why do you remind me of such abominable things!

I want to stay in the village until I die of old age. No, it’s not safe to stay in the village. Let me find a remote place to hide until the end of my life!

One of Gawain's letters generally describes matters concerning his race.

"I haven't told you all this time. Of course, I've already told Sylphy, but when we get back, I'd like you to keep it a secret from Rudy for now, Rokisi. I haven't decided when to confess to him yet."

I am a Vitrum, the only Vitrum in this world. The Vitrum have a natural lifespan of at least 10,000 years, and are a race naturally endowed with immense strength and wisdom. I can actually fly without magic; it's a racial gift, just like my lifespan, my strength, and my intelligence.

[Besides that, I can actually go weeks without food or water, weeks without sleep or rest, and my recovery from injuries is pretty strong. In fact, I've only been sleeping about an hour a day. It's kind of like...]

I don’t remember what Luo Qixi wrote afterwards.

I only sleep about an hour a day.

I only sleep about an hour a day.

I only sleep about an hour a day.

Do you remember that Luo Qixi had difficulty sleeping, had nightmares, suffered from long-term menopause, and lost her libido because of the severe anxiety caused by Gawain?

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Luo Qixi's sleep quality quickly recovered and her anxiety quickly disappeared.

However, it took more than half a year for the menstrual problem to gradually return to normal.

The last one is more serious.

As a result, Lokixi's life became less fun. In order to save herself, Lokixi extracted a good treatment plan from Rudy's chat, which was stimulation therapy.

It's not that perverted, but Roxy realized that deep down in her heart she was still afraid of Gawain and that she still had the corresponding trauma. She didn't want her misunderstanding of Gawain to continue, and in order to cure her illness, she decided to take Sylphy and Gawain to sleep together.

When she saw Gawain's peaceful sleeping face and hugged his petite body, Lokisi realized more clearly than ever that he was just a child.

Gawain is just a child.

How could they be the monsters and demons of her imagination?

She felt as never before that Gawain was fragile, delicate, and even more fragile than Sylphy.

It's shameful to say, but while Luo Qixi was moved, she didn't forget the important things. She tried rehabilitation treatment every time until she fully recovered.

But Lokisi could swear to God that she had never had any strange thoughts, and had never done anything disgusting. It was definitely just for treatment. After she was cured, she never did such a thing again when she slept with Gawain and his sister.

hateful!

How could Gawain only sleep an hour a night? Wasn't he just pretending to be asleep? Didn't he know everything? Wasn't that the end?

I want to die.

It's better to say that he is socially dead?

If I were in the Holy Kingdom of Milis, a teacher like me would have been hanged by the emperor, right?

Wait until Loki has sealed her memory.

When she came to her senses, she had already changed her clothes and was sitting at the table eating breakfast.

The staple food is whole bread.

Wheat is also grown in the village now, but it is not the Aslang wheat grown in Buena Village, but a more drought-resistant variety produced on the Bekalit continent, of course, from Gawain.

After finishing her meal, she counted the luggage she needed to take away.

Luo Qixi did not plan to take too many things with her. Although she now had more personal belongings than she had in her entire life because of Gawain, most of them were non-private items that could be given to others for use. To be more precise, they should be called assets.

Therefore, Luo Qixi planned to keep most of it at home, leaving it to her parents to use and letting them decide when to donate it to the village. After all, the Migrud people didn't particularly value personal property.

It was only in this year that Luo Qixi realized that the altruism within the Migrud tribe would probably be unbelievable to humans, right?

To the extent that even she, who holds some human values, often feels confused. This is probably the difference brought about by telepathy.

But Luo Qixi no longer cared.

This is her hometown, and it accepts her, even though she may never be able to truly integrate into it.

"I'll leave it to Mom and Dad to decide how to use these things. But you can't touch anything else in my room, okay? And you can't let Gawain in there either."

Lokixi was carrying the box she brought with her, but it was completely full. She angrily told her parents that she would get all her things back from Gawain after they met again.

Luo Yin accepted it with satisfaction:

"Leave it all to Dad!"

Lokali felt a little sad:

"When will you be home next time?"

Luo Qixi thought for a moment. If it was in the past, she would probably say angrily that she would never come back, or for fifty or a hundred years, right?

"I'm actually not entirely sure. After returning to the Kingdom of Asura, I'll be taking the students back to the Lanoa Magic Academy in about half a year. I'll probably be working there after that."

"Because I'm not sure when faster means of flight will be developed, I'll set a five-year deadline! I'll be back within five years at the latest."

Luo Kali immediately walked up and hugged Luo Qixi, smiling with tears in her eyes. Luo Yin couldn't help but hug the mother and daughter. Luo Qixi hugged her parents in return, showing a happy smile.

Thank you very much, Gao Wen.

Luo Qixi's parents took her around the village, greeted everyone who always lived a peaceful and happy life, and finally sent her out of the village.

What the idiot Roxy didn't know was that there was actually no need for telepathy.

Everyone whose hearts are connected already understands this.

After she walked away, they gathered at the entrance of the village without any prior arrangement, and looked at the thin figure of the lonely traveler who had long been submerged in the yellow sand with reluctance.

The surging thoughts collided like fireworks in the sky.

That was a blessing for her.

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