9 Chapter 9

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"Well, we are a family and we will always be together."

Qingqi Zhe's words brought back Chiyo Rei's divergent thoughts. He looked closely and found that Qingqi Zhe was smiling, and that smile quickly infected him and made him feel relaxed.

"Then let me take a look around. Maybe I won't come back again." Chiyorei suggested. To be fair, the decoration of this house is indeed very good, and it would be good to visit it as a tourist attraction.

Nodding slightly, Qinqi Zhe had the same idea as Chiyo Rei, but this time he was more pragmatic, "I can look for anything that can be used."

Nowadays, they are short of everything from Mora to daily necessities, so if they can find some useful items here, it will be considered a gain from this trip.

Chiyo Rei had a different opinion. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in the things in the house, it was just that he thought it was too ostentatious.

If the things taken out from here are found by others to be used by gods, it will be difficult for them to explain.

After thinking seriously for a while, Chiyo Rei said to Qinqi, "No need, we will leave right away. Let the things of the past stay in the past and don't touch them again."

These words moved Qin Qi, and he nodded after thinking for a few seconds.

Chiyo Rei was relieved when he saw this, and concentrated on wandering around the house with Qinqi Zhe.

However, except for the red maple trees in the courtyard and the luxurious decoration everywhere, the whole house is very empty, with not much furniture and decoration, and basically has no daily living function.

Looking along the way, Chiyo Rei understood why Qin Qi was indifferent to the scenery in the yard.

Perhaps during the long years he was left here by the God of Thunder, he was in a daze looking at the small courtyard every day and had no other pastime.

Chiyo Rei didn't know why he felt the same sadness, and he suddenly didn't want to stay here any longer.

Unable to bear it anymore, he whispered to Qingqi Zhe, "Qingqi Zhe, can we go back?"

"Okay, are you tired?" Qinqi asked gently.

Chiyorei answered truthfully, "Yes, a little." It was not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

Sensing Chiyorei's depressed mood, Qingqi also felt that it would be better to go out early.

"Then let's go get the food left on the roadside, and then go home." When the word "go home" was mentioned, the admirer realized that compared to the beautiful but empty Chinese house, the simple little house by the sea could be called Home.

In other words, only a place with family members can be called home.

The admirer smiled at this realization, then he took Chiyo Rei's hand and walked out without any nostalgia.

The two of them returned along the original path. Based on their previous experience, the walk this time was not as difficult as the last time.

On the way down the mountain, the admirer asked Chiyorei what he wanted to eat for lunch.

These words reminded Chiyo Rei of another thing he had to do. After thinking for a while, he deliberately said to Qinqi, "I can eat anything. I'm so tired now."

The admirer stopped, looked down at Chiyo Rei, and found that there was a thin layer of sweat on his head.

"If you're tired, just sit down and rest first. I'll get the food myself." Qingqi calculated the distance, and if he asked Chiyo Rei to take a detour with him, he would definitely be even more tired.

If I carried him there like yesterday, it would be inconvenient to get food.

After much deliberation, Qingqi found that he could only let Chiyo Rei wait for him where he was for a while.

Chiyo Rei also knew that this was the only option, otherwise he wouldn't have said those words, so he readily accepted Qinqi's suggestion and asked him to just get the fruits and vegetables.

"Lian Lian, don't run too far." Before leaving, Qinqi Zhe did not forget to warn her.

"I won't run far away." Chiyo Rei sat on the big rock by the beach and replied with a cute face.

Seeing him like this, Qinqi Zhe felt relieved and went to the path to pick up the things he had placed yesterday.

Chiyo Rei waited for the admirer to go away, then immediately jumped off the stone and walked towards the shallows not far away where many land eels were infested according to his memory.

He was going to catch the land eel slowly and give the stranger a surprise.

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In an abandoned mine near Tatar Sand, a young man wearing a bamboo hat stopped.

"Come out, I found you." He shouted without looking back, with an undisguised mockery of the stalkers in his words. Early this morning, he discovered that someone was secretly following him, and the signs on those people's equipment , making him feel more familiar.

Unable to help but think of those colleagues he had worked with, the young man laughed silently in his heart.

Just when he was secretly laughing at his colleagues, several individuals appeared from the darkness.

Those people wore uniforms and masks on their faces.

The young man noticed the stalker's appearance, so he slowly turned around and looked back.

In appearance, he is exactly the same as Qin Qi, with purple eyes and short dark hair, but their temperaments are completely different.

Compared to the gentleness of the Qi Qi, the young man exuded an aura that kept strangers away. He glanced at the people wearing masks and said to them bluntly, "I will not join the fools, you will die early." This is my heart."

The people wearing masks were stunned. They didn't expect that their purpose was exposed.

Their mission this time is to invite this young man to join the Fools and serve the Ice Queen of the Solstice Kingdom... This is a top secret among top secrets, and no one else should know about it.

The leader of the Fools frowned. He did not think about where the recruit got the news for the time being. He only heard him say to the young man respectfully in a low voice, "You can think about it after you meet Mr. Harlequin in the winter."

However, this young man did not take this invitation seriously.

Frowning, the young man was a little annoyed, "Do you want me to say it again?" As he spoke, he walked towards the fools guarding the entrance of the mine.

The leader of the Fools and his team members stood upright blocking his way.

A familiar scene appeared in front of the boy who was blocked. He snorted and said what he had wanted to say for a long time, "Get out."

He had said this countless times in the 'past', telling his stupid colleagues and unsound subordinates to get out of the way. He had already had enough of them.

However, in the current time and space, they and those annoying guys are not considered colleagues. After all, he has not yet received the code name Scaramucci, and he is not yet the sixth executive officer of the Fools.

But that's not important. Skirmishers usually don't care much about what they are called and what kind of identity they have. Anyway, he will eventually become a god. After becoming a god, his name and identity in the world are just a thing of the past and not worth caring about.

Thinking of the plan to become a god, the skirmishers couldn't help but feel more irritated when they looked at the fools blocking their way.

It was because that plan went wrong that he was sent back to Inazuma hundreds of years ago.

The people who presided over this plan happened to be the Fools of Zhidong and the Sumeru Order.

Under this premise, it is difficult for Skirmishers not to return to the past and classify him as a fool and the incompetence of the Order.

So now that he saw the fools from hundreds of years ago, he felt more and more upset.

Really not wanting to get involved with so many fools, the skirmishers prepared to use their strength to make way for these unsightly guys.

Seeing that a fierce battle was about to break out, the leader of the Fools sighed and turned aside to make way for the skirmishers.

The skirmisher was in a better mood now, so much so that when he passed by the leader, he didn't forget to praise him, "You know what's going on."

Faced with the praise from the task target, the team leader became even more silent.

The leader didn't say anything, and the remaining fools didn't dare to say anything. Their eyes followed the stragglers, watching him go away.

It wasn't until the figure of the skirmisher completely disappeared that one of the Fool soldiers carefully looked away and asked the leader, "Sir, are we going to let him go like this?"

"I received a verbal order from Mr. Doctor before we set off, telling us not to have any head-on conflict with him." The leader of the Fools explained helplessly.

Judging from the current situation, the doctor's judgment is undoubtedly correct. The recruited target has obvious resistance to the Fools.

The team leader felt a headache. He couldn't figure out why the young man knew that they were here to invite him to join the Fools, and at the same time, what did he know that made him have a bad impression of the Fools.

"Sir, what about our mission? Do we need to tell the doctor that he knows we are here to invite him to join us?" A soldier spoke his mind on behalf of the team leader.

Faced with this question, the team leader gave a straightforward answer, "Report the truth to the executive officer." This kind of thing cannot be concealed. It must be fully disclosed and let the executive officer make the judgement.

Knowing that they had to report to the executive officer, the soldiers' mood immediately dropped.

The leader noticed that the soldiers' mood had deteriorated, but he did not comfort him. He just smiled bitterly secretly and led them back to the station hidden in a hidden place in the mountains.

"You stay here, I will report to the doctor." The leader stopped and ordered the soldiers.

In front of them was the tent where Dr., the second executive officer of the Fools, lived and worked.

Since the Mikage Furnace incident ended, the executive did not return to Winter. Unusually, he continued to stay in Inazuma and began to look for new members.

Generally speaking, the Fools recruit new members without the help of an executive. Ordinary soldiers will be selected through registration. As for some characters with special powers, the Joker will do it himself.

This led to many soldiers not being able to figure out the real reason why the doctor stayed, only assuming that he still wanted to implement certain plans.

On this basis, almost all Fool soldiers are afraid of him.

But a person who single-handedly caused misfortune to countless living beings throughout Tatar Sand and finally managed to escape from his crimes is worthy of being feared by others.

As the leader walked towards the tent where the doctor was, his heart gradually became heavy.

After entering the tent, he suppressed his fear and said to the doctor who was looking at the document, "Sir, the recruitment plan failed and we were discovered." After a pause, he added, "The recruitment target knows our mission."

"Oh? He knows?" The doctor looked up from the document. His face was wearing a mask like the other fools.

The leader lowered his head, "Yes, he told us that he would not join the fools."

"Huh." He let out a chuckle, and the doctor commented, "He is more interesting than originally thought." He did not show anger at being rejected. In fact, he had predicted that the plan would fail.

Another doll suddenly appeared and was wandering near Tatar Sand. It was more cautious than the doll called Qingqi and was more difficult to deal with.

"It seems that we need to change the method." After the doctor said this, he waved his hand and led the team away.

The leader hurriedly walked out of the tent as if he had been granted amnesty.

Without paying much attention to his subordinate's mentality, the doctor thoughtfully scanned the put down document, which revealed the recent whereabouts of the Qingqi.

Since he mostly appears in rare mountain forests and villages, the reported whereabouts are not comprehensive.

The doctor scanned it ten lines at a time, and finally his eyes rested on the report that the curious person was suspected of living with a child.

Maybe that child can be a breakthrough.

Following this line of thinking, the doctor felt that he could discuss with the Harlequin what to do next.