Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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At the same time, Gui Naifen ultimately resisted the urge to secretly kick Huang Quan under the table.

Well, there's a limit to how much you can tempt fate.

“…Kafka?” The name made Liu Bai’s lips twitch.

Ningguang Liu Bai knew that she had been framed by Su Mei.

But what's the deal with Kafka?

It's not surprising at all that this person colluded with others in such a despicable way.

"...Firefly, you must learn to be grateful."

"Eh?"

"By the way, Xiao Gui, why don't you take Liu Ying to take a bath later?"

"Why should I?" Gui Naifen was still a little jealous.

"Please, Guinevere."

"Waaaah! I told you not to use this name!"

It seems that Gui Naifen is now extremely ashamed of her real name.

"Isn't this name cute?"

"You're not allowed to call me that!"

Gui Naifen made a big X with her hands.

"Okay, it's just washing a cream puff, leave it to me."

So, things have progressed way too fast for these two.

The last time I saw this person, he was a useless nobody; this time, he's become a cream puff.

Hmph, whatever, she's already won, won, won anyway.

What can a mere firefly do to a Star Core Hunter?

She's a loser who was only raised by being chased around and fed!

…Ling…Dream, although that's what they say, but in this case, isn't it like the "powerful maternal clan" in the story of Zero from the Four Chapters?

Wait, wasn't I also brought here by Kaffa?

But what exactly is the purpose of this trip? To compete with the Yellow Springs for food?

...Shouldn't Kafka do this kind of task herself?

Gui Naifen casually fed Liu Bai.

If you ignore the two people under the table and on the bed, this scene actually has a pretty couple vibe.

...So it can't be ignored at all.

"I feel like Kafka is helping people with a purpose," Gui Naifen muttered.

"In short, it's good that this matter hasn't been completely exposed."

"It doesn't matter if we're exposed."

Huang Quan opened his mouth and answered.

Overwhelmingly powerful!

—If we ignore Huang Quan's slightly disheveled appearance and his mouth full of cream.

Gui Naifen was speechless. Indeed, if a group of people came to cause trouble, it would just mean another group of people being beaten down by Huang Quan.

"If possible, let's cover it up a bit..." Bai sighed.

You should at least have a little bit of shame, right?

"Yes, yes, I will definitely cover it up for Xiao Guizi, but I don't know about the others."

"..."

That's true. If it were someone else, it's hard to say how they would react.

Watching the interaction between the two, Liu Ying's expression held a hint of subtle confusion.

These two... why do they seem to have become so close without me even realizing it?!

I haven't missed anything, have I? I haven't fallen into hibernation, have I?

Huh? No, I don't think so!

You little rascal, Gui Zi!

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The next day, in the morning.

"Having a 'father' like you is truly the greatest misfortune of my life. If I had the chance to do it all over again, I would want to nail my past self to a cross."

"That's too sharp, Peroo."

"Just right."

Peruvieri, who had backed up her car and entered, looked at Liu Bai with a cold expression and disdain. Her gaze swept over the two people who were unconscious on the bed.

Ah... that look of contempt was just the right amount to make one feel a little excited.

"...Can't you be a little more enthusiastic?"

"Understood, Liu Bai."

"This time they actually called me by my first name."

“What I mean is, how about starting with cutting ties and then getting warmer?” Peruvieri asked with disgust.

"...That's a really strange statement."

"I don't have time to waste with your nonsense. Come on, open your mouth."

Originally, I was... well, somewhat looking forward to repairing my relationship with Liu Bai.

The first thing I saw when I entered was this filthy and disgusting scene!

This man is the worst of the worst!

And... the smell in this room is so stuffy!

"Peluru, your sharp tongue sounds like you're shy."

"Kill you."

"I was just kidding, ah~~"

Hey, what are you talking about! Are you a child?!

Peruvieri's lips twitched.

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noon.

"My lord, it's time for dinner."

"...Even Yukiko's here? Kaffa and the others are really going too far..."

"Don't you like your subordinate?"

"That's not true..."

Liu Bai shook his head.

"It's just a feeling..."

The snow-white outfit feels rather out of place here.

The whole process—from Kafka finding this person to him actually agreeing to come—felt rather incongruous.

Very strange.

However, it's understandable that Xueyi is approaching things purely with a business-like attitude.

Xueyi seemed completely unmoved by the people under the table and on the bed.

He's too emotionally stable.

So much so that now it's Liu Bai's turn to feel slightly awkward.

"Please take good care of your health. Your humble servant will feed you."

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night

"...Me? Me?"

This time, when the food was delivered, a commotion broke out outside first.

This should be the last time.

Liu Bai looked at the books on the table and took a deep breath.

After two and a half days of events and countless distractions, my physical condition is still about to reach eight o'clock!

—That's right! Huang Quan's requirement is simply to reach level eight in physical constitution!

The requirement to read the entire book was merely a decision Huang Quan made without understanding the situation!

Liu Bai now admires himself.

He actually managed to achieve this goal despite multiple obstacles!

From now on, please call him Superman Liu Bai!

...Of course, this Superman is not that Superman.

...But then again, with the Void Commander as a record, it seems that no one in the universe can refute the claim of "Superman".

The noise outside didn't last long; less than half a minute later, the sound of a food cart being pushed could be heard.

"Excuse me, Lord Liu Bai."

Xianyun looked at the naked Liu Bai with an embarrassed expression.

(Ugh... this is too... too...)

Xianyun really didn't know what to say about his younger generation.

You wouldn't betray your elders like this!

However, in Liu Bai's opinion, Xianyun's face was actually quite red.

—After all, although Xianyun is an immortal, in this respect... apart from having a bit more maturity from experience than real young people, he may not be as good as real young people in other aspects.

"I... um... I am..."

Is this how you refer to yourself?

"I'm coming down..."

Should we use the word "serve"?

Even as an immortal, she has a bit of reserve, you know!

So why did this happen to her? It doesn't make any sense!

Chapter 282 Yellow Springs: I hope you can call me...Mei today, sir.

"why are you?"

"I also want to ask why me."

Xianyun was also in an awkward position.

"This should be a proper food delivery, right?"

"Of course it's proper." Bai sighed, "It's just that the environment isn't quite proper. Um, you can leave your food here."

Of course they're serious. Those two people came under the pretense of delivering food, but they really didn't come out for most of the day.