I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 73: Viewing Experience 2 (Additional Updates 9 & 10 Thanks to Ningning's Long Review)

Chapter 73: Viewing Experience 2 (Additional Updates 9 & 10 Thanks to Ningning’s Long Review)

Yunxi’s morals and sense of humor were fiercely conflicting. In the end, he decided to put out the fire first.

But the moment Yunxi entered the warehouse, he was surrounded and attacked by guards.
Kunikida sighed in exasperation: What do you mean he came with good intentions to extinguish the fire… The fire started because of him in the first place! Isn’t it only natural that he should be the one to solve it?!

That may be true, but Yunxi is a player.

When faced with those who provoke him, Yunxi would directly enter combat mode.
Nakajima Atsushi exclaimed in surprise: The game backpack that comes with the game can actually be used like this? But these guards are just doing their jobs. Isn’t Yunxi-kun going too far by directly killing them…

Izumi Kyouka: They didn’t die.

After all, the great Savior can engage in petty theft and hold grudges, but killing in front of minors is just too much!

While thinking this, Yunxi used [Nimble Hands] on the pink-haired girl before him.
Nakahara Chuuya had just started to think Yunxi still had some bottom line when he witnessed this scene.

What do you mean petty theft is a minor matter… Whatever Yunxi-kun wants to do becomes a minor matter to him!

Though Chuuya’s words made sense, Gogol simply watched the Yunxi on the big screen who looked dissatisfied with the items he stole and said:

Chuuya glanced sideways at the clown holding his own face, then took a deep breath.

I’ll say it again, if you want him, just take him home.

But then again.

Yunxi-kun’s goal is impossible to achieve, Chuuya regained his composure. His identity is too strange. [Sheep] won’t easily accept him.

Ozaki Kouyou whispered: This humble one actually believes that since Yunxi-kun is doing this, he must have sufficient confidence.

On the big screen, the initial development indeed matched Chuuya’s prediction.

Shirase was unwilling to let Yunxi join.

But coincidentally, Yunxi had stolen [Shirase’s knife].

Yunxi decided to frame someone.
The moment Chuuya saw Yunxi applying poison to the knife and forcing Shirase to stab with it, he unconsciously recalled that time Shirase had stabbed him.

His knuckles tightened involuntarily, but the moment he saw the malicious smile on Yunxi’s lips, he abruptly threw out his original thoughts.

He almost forgot – this is Yunxi!

Verlaine’s expression wasn’t looking good either.

But after seeing Yunxi’s mental monologue of If the plan fails, kill all the little sheep. Better I betray the world than let the world betray me, Verlaine calmed down again.

Correct. This is the right attitude to have towards this world.

If only Chuuya could learn from this.

Chuuya felt a sudden chill down his spine, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be just his imagination.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Gogol was muttering to himself: Does little Yunxi, as the great Savior, need to suffer so badly in the early stages? Using his own wounds to exchange for entry into such a terrible organization?

Sigma really wanted to ask Gogol if he was being contradictory.

Since the Gogol from another world was just secretly following Yunxi without intending to offer help, wasn’t it normal for Yunxi to have a difficult start?

[You have been targeted by an NPC’s spatial ability! Toxins in your body have been significantly reduced!]
Sigma: ???

Gogol actually came to help?

He’s joking!

Fyodor was equally puzzled, but he would ask directly: Gogol-kun, you actually took the initiative to interfere with Yunxi-kun’s game?

That’s right! It must be like this!

The people in the Viewing Room: So curing Yunxi was just incidental, right?

This clown seems a bit off, not sure, let’s keep watching.

Unfortunately, there wouldn’t be any more scenes featuring the clown for now.

[The large screen showed the interaction between the awakened Yunxi and Nakahara Chuuya.

I am the Savior Yunxi. I want to stay by your side. Do you have any conditions you’d like to propose?]

Ozaki Kouyou raised her hand, covering the lower half of her face with her wide sleeve: As expected, he’s still a child, isn’t he?

This way of communicating is really simple.

Nakahara Chuuya: The other me definitely wouldn’t agree…

[Nakahara Chuuya asked a few more questions, only to find that Yunxi’s responses kept repeating the same few phrases, like hitting a wall. Asking too much would trigger the reply I have no obligation to answer.

The irritated Nakahara Chuuya decided to agree to Yunxi’s request first and deal with the rest later.]

Nakahara Chuuya fell silent.

Finally, Kunikida voiced what Nakahara Chuuya most wanted to say at that moment: If Yunxi-kun says ‘I have no obligation to answer,’ then you could also say ‘I have no obligation to agree to your request’!

Yunxi is indeed difficult to deal with, but why not fight magic with magic?!

Yosano: Probably because saying that in front of Yunxi-kun might elicit the response ‘The little sheep have no obligation to live either.’

Kunikida: …Alright, that’s definitely something Yunxi-kun would say!

Good thing the other world’s Nakahara Chuuya didn’t refuse!

[Fortunately, since Yunxi now had Nakahara Chuuya’s permission, he showed no malice toward the Sheep.

Yunxi only lightly mocked the Sheep members before going out, saying that if they lived here, they’d think Liu Yuxi was a corrupt official after reading An Eulogy to My Humble Home.]

Many in the Viewing Room who hadn’t read An Eulogy to My Humble Home: …

Could you please not mention corrupt officials? They’re starting to suspect Yunxi thinks they’re complete illiterates!

Gogol hadn’t read it either, but that didn’t stop him from quickly opening the AI assistant on the virtual screen beside him and getting the corresponding answer from it.

The AI recited flatly: …Yunxi-kun used ‘An Eulogy to My Humble Home’ to satirize the current environment, which is truly amusing…

Haha! The clown understands! So that’s how it is!

Gogol laughed obligingly, while the expressions of those around him grew even stranger.

Shakespeare whispered: Although we’re separated by an entire world and I can’t use my special ability, I believe this Mr. Gogol and this Mr. Yunxi will become exceptionally good friends in the future!

[The one who first became partners in crime with Yunxi was Nakahara Chuuya.

Nakahara Chuuya said he would accompany Yunxi for a day, and he really did, even going with Yunxi to order jianbing.]

Ookura Teruko couldn’t stand Yunxi’s criminal behavior at all: Does Yunxi-kun call the eggs he gives the boss ‘picked up’? They’re clearly stolen!

Hugo spoke up for the first time to comment on the events, actually taking the initiative to defend Yunxi: With so many mafias in Yokohama, and even middle-aged men wanting to become Yunxi-kun’s ‘sugar daddy’, it’s perfectly normal for Yunxi-kun to engage in some illegal activities.

Ookura Teruko was left speechless, while Shakespeare curiously asked: So that’s why France has so many thieves? Because you all think it’s normal?

Hugo choked for a moment before responding: …England has them too.

Shakespeare: .

Well then, neither of them wanted to speak anymore.

In this awkward atmosphere, Yunxi on the big screen robbed several more lust-blinded old men.

[Then, Yunxi was approached by a certain mafia organization.]

Sakaguchi Ango covered his face: …It’s completely unsurprising that Yunxi-kun got visited by the mafia!

For someone like Yunxi, not attracting the attention of Yokohama’s local mafia organizations would be unreasonable!

Director Taneeda murmured: The key question now is, how does Yunxi-kun plan to handle this situation?

[Yunxi defeated all the enemies and stormed into the Boss’s hideout.

He raised his hand and delivered two sharp slaps: You keep coming after me every day – do you just enjoy being entangled with me? Speak!

No answer? Is it because after getting entangled with me, you’re having trouble breathing, feeling suffocated, your eyes rolling back unconsciously, throat hurting?]

[Yunxi pulling tightly on the rope.

He kept applying more force: That’s normal – I’m using a rope to strangle you, after all.]

Sakaguchi Ango’s pupils trembled violently: Wait, is the solution really that simple?!

Killing this organization’s Boss would indeed solve the problem permanently, but was it necessary? Besides, Nakahara Chuuya was right there! Did Yunxi not care about killing in front of a minor anymore?

[Yunxi released his grip when the Boss had only one breath left.]

Sakaguchi Ango finally sighed in relief: Thank goodness, this is more like the Savior…

Beside him, Director Taneeda repeatedly opened and closed his mouth without speaking.

He wanted to ask if Sakaguchi Ango’s standards for the Savior were too low.

[Including possibly fertilized chicken eggs.]

Director Taneeda: .

Eggs.

Never mind then.

Go ahead and kill, it’s not wasteful if Yunxi and Nakahara Chuuya eat them.

[Yunxi beat all five eggs together, scrambled them, and made egg fried rice.]

Ozaki Kouyou: My, I never knew Chuuya liked eggs so much…

Nakahara Chuuya’s cheeks instantly flushed red: Kouyou-nee!

Ozaki Kouyou compliantly closed her mouth.

Verlaine glanced several times at the Nakahara Chuuya from his own world, as if remembering the past of Nakahara Chuuya that he hadn’t been part of, his expression dark and unreadable.

As someone who knew about the mission Verlaine and Rimbaud had carried out back then, and having stayed in the Viewing Room long enough to see how Verlaine and Nakahara Chuuya from his world interacted, plus witnessing another world’s Nakahara Chuuya using his Special ability, Hugo naturally understood Nakahara Chuuya’s identity.

Hugo murmured: If this child had been taken to France from the beginning, or had been born there in the first place…

He definitely wouldn’t have been so hungry that even after eating, he’d still devour a large plate of egg fried rice with Yunxi, would he?

Wouldn’t Verlaine regret it?

But as he continued watching, Hugo realized that the reason Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t get rich wasn’t just due to Yokohama’s environment—it was because Nakahara Chuuya was a rare child with principles.

[Yunxi’s hands were practically a blur as he stole, while Nakahara Chuuya was still agonizing over whether this was really okay.]

Hugo: .

No wonder Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t even eat his fill while being a small-time hoodlum in France!

[Not only that, when Yunxi brushed him off with That’s just how it is—want me to split 1000 yen with you?, Nakahara Chuuya just angrily replied, Who wants your money?]

Kunikida: Shouldn’t the real issue here be that Yunxi-kun stole so much but only offered Chuuya 1000 yen?

Miyazawa Kenji nodded and quietly agreed: How strange. This doesn’t seem like the Mafia at all for Chuuya-san.

Kunikida: Perhaps it’s because Chuuya-san at this time wasn’t actually in the Mafia… But Yunxi-kun, as the Savior, is truly no different from the Mafia!

[Yunxi attempted to climb the wall into Gogol’s temporary hideout to exact revenge on him.]

Fitzgerald was astonished: So Yunxi-kun actually went every day before, deliberately choosing different times, and painstakingly climbed up the outer wall? Just to not miss any chance to get back at someone who wronged him?

With that kind of determination, Yunxi could do anything!

Louisa, however, had a different concern than Fitzgerald. She sensed grave danger: If Yunxi-kun would go this far against people who merely didn’t help him at first, then what about this world that he believes only exists because of him…

Yunxi’s earlier words didn’t seem empty—he genuinely intended to take brutal revenge on everyone once he gained power!

The others in the Viewing Room grew wary at Louisa’s words.

The content that followed on the large screen only deepened their unease.

[After using Nakahara Chuuya’s power to get up, Yunxi picked the lock, swept the entire room with his gun, and drugged a cup—all in one fluid motion.]

Sakaguchi Ango couldn’t help himself: So cautious… but honestly, was the conflict between Yunxi-kun and the homeowner really that serious?

[Not only that, Yunxi meticulously wiped away his footprints, planning to return another time.

Nakahara Chuuya, forced to use his special ability to assist Yunxi: You’re even wiping the footprints on the balcony?!]

Sakaguchi Ango: At this point, is that really necessary?

Even that Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t understand!

Gogol actually admired Yunxi’s caution, though he wished it weren’t directed at him.

The awkward Gogol tried to look at it from another angle.

Soon, Gogol managed to amuse himself: Haha! So before he had the gravity ability, was little Yunxi clinging to the external pipes while wiping his footprints?

Too bad the screen didn’t show that part… Just imagining it is hilarious!

Sigma: .

He’s here to kill you—what exactly are you finding amusing?!

[Next, Nakahara Chuuya brought Yunxi to Mori Ōgai’s clinic.

Yunxi took out and organized all his weapons and medical supplies, then charged out.]

The black-haired youth encountered his first enemy. The black-haired youth engaged in combat with the opponent. The black-haired youth took down over a dozen enemies. The black-haired youth got injured…

The people in the viewing room still didn’t know what Yunxi was trying to accomplish.

But watching this thrilling combat scene unfold before them, everyone instinctively grew tense.

[Yunxi returned with his player backpack fully loaded.]

Everyone in the viewing room: ???

They had just been thinking that Yunxi was finally taking combat seriously, and now he was messing with them like this?!

Edogawa Ranpo muttered under his breath: Chief Mori did this on purpose, didn’t he? Contacting Yunxi-kun this way… though it does seem quite effective. It’s just that it really feels too much like a game, no wonder Yunxi-kun firmly believes this is just a fake world in a holographic game…

Edogawa Ranpo’s voice was interrupted by Nakahara Chuuya.

Nakahara Chuuya watched the screen showing his other self bandaging Yunxi’s wounds, his expression nothing short of pained: Why are you bothering with him?

For someone as absurd as Yunxi, just let him fend for himself!

[Unfortunately, not only did Nakahara Chuuya help Yunxi apply medicine, he even tried to control where Yunxi would stay for the night.]

Izumi Kyouka whispered: Nakahara-san is such a good person.

Nakajima Atsushi wanted to nod in secret agreement, but feeling Nakahara Chuuya’s death glare from across the room, he restrained himself.

Gogol, however, seemed dissatisfied: Even if Little Yunxi joined [Sheep], he wouldn’t sacrifice his freedom for them!

[Yunxi did refuse to return to the [Sheep] base for the night, but his reasoning was: Since [Sheep] doesn’t enforce sleeping in group quarters, why can’t I sleep separately?]

Nakajima Atsushi: That… that does make sense…

Ookura Teruko impatiently retorted: What sense does that make? Nights in Yokohama at this time are still very dangerous! Sleeping alone is definitely not safer than staying with the organization!

[But Yunxi slept in an abandoned factory, specifically choosing the area with collapsed walls and debris.

When someone approached at night, Yunxi would smoothly roll away, hide beneath the steel and cement, set up his weapon, and if enemies came close, he could even wield steel bars in his left hand and a knife in his right, crossing his arms to strike unexpectedly when enemies least expected it!

With this smooth combo, no matter what enemy approached, Yunxi could take them down immediately!Ookura Teruko was first speechless, then overwhelmed by the urge to complain: So he actually knows exactly how dangerous Yokohama’s nights are?

She had thought he was just lucky and completely unaware of the real Yokohama!

Edogawa Ranpo: Hmm…

He strangely felt that everyone in the viewing room, including the Nakahara Chuuya on screen, might have underestimated Yunxi.

But… let’s continue watching for now.

[Nakahara Chuuya still didn’t understand Yunxi, feeling there must be other reasons why Yunxi refused to go back with him.

Yunxi: They’ll steal my things.

Nakahara Chuuya didn’t believe him: Just because of that?

Yunxi: Alright, it’s also because the [Sheep] base smells like smoke.]

Both the real Nakahara Chuuya and his on-screen counterpart showed expressions of disbelief: And then? That’s it?

Is smoking really such a terrible thing?

[Yunxi felt that smoking itself was bad enough, and those who made him inhale secondhand smoke were even worse. If they forced him to go back and live there, he could only hope for Lin Zexu to be resurrected!]

Fyodor surprisingly expressed a rare hint of agreement: Indeed, the physical body is what deserves the most attention.

He quite liked the current Yunxi-kun—full of vitality and rosy-cheeked. It would be utterly uninteresting if Yunxi-kun were to become a late-stage lung cancer patient.

Gogol, meanwhile, mentally confirmed that he never smoked. Once assured, he blinked his eyes.

Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t control the [Sheep], so he didn’t want to deal with Yunxi anymore.

Nakahara Chuuya wanted to leave, but he found himself unable to open the factory door.
But how does little Yunxi plan to escape this place himself…

Yunxi, worried that the key might fall and be picked up by others, had long since destroyed it. He always relied on lock-picking techniques.
Gogol’s laughter grew even more unrestrained: Amusing! Truly amusing! My dear friend! Would you be interested in remodeling the [Rats in the House of the Dead] in such a manner?

Fyodor responded tactfully: I don’t possess so many items that require concern over theft.

Moreover, these measures only worked against ordinary people. When facing an Esper, Yunxi’s defenses couldn’t be called entirely useless—at most, they served as a form of flirtation.

Fyodor intended to speak up and interrupt Gogol’s chattering, but the plot on the large screen progressed once more.

Yunxi took out the mobile phone he had stolen earlier, skillfully disassembled it, destroyed the listening device inside, reassembled the phone, and replied to Mori Ōgai’s message.
Fyodor immediately ignored Gogol, his gaze fixed on the large screen, filled with appreciation.

On the other side, Nakahara Chuuya wore a complicated expression.

Chuuya had long considered the Port Mafia his home, yet witnessing this scene still left him somewhat unsettled.

After all, no matter how one looked at it, it was Mori Ōgai scheming against another version of himself, while Yunxi—whom that other self regarded as a companion—was also full of schemes against him…

Yunxi informed Mori Ōgai about one piece of news: that Nakahara Chuuya would use his gravity ability, and another: that Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t control the little Sheep.
Chuuya: …?

Wait.

That’s not right.

Chuuya’s mind went blank for a moment, but what followed left him even more bewildered.

Seeing that Mori Ōgai showed no reaction, Yunxi added that the [Sheep] had a space-type ability user capable of transferring toxins, finally succeeding in obtaining his reward.
Yosano, equally puzzled, remarked in a grave tone: For a moment, I actually couldn’t tell whether Yunxi-kun intended to betray Chuuya-kun or not.

Kunikida: Hmm… he sold the information, but he didn’t sell the right information…

Was this situation even normal?

Yunxi didn’t care about any of this—as long as he got what he wanted, it was fine.

Thus, with the transaction concluded, Yunxi began inquiring about Dazai’s condition.

However, Yunxi had forgotten Dazai Osamu’s name, so he referred to him as ( -ω・ ) this person when awake and ( ◎ω・ ) this person when asleep.
Yosano couldn’t hold back: Pfft, that’s actually quite accurate.

Dazai: ?

It was annoying enough to see the other world’s Mori-san using his original bandages as payment for information, and now Yosano-san was muddying the waters too?

Fortunately, Mori Ōgai firmly rejected Yunxi’s request, though he seemed to have misunderstood, thinking Yunxi wanted to do something even more inappropriate to Dazai Osamu.

Like taking a look at Dazai Osamu’s naked body.
Also, Mori-san, for you to jump to such conclusions so quickly—you’re not quite right in the head either, are you?

Dazai-kun… Mori Ōgai wanted to explain, but Yunxi cut him off first.

[Forget it, forget it. The prejudice in people’s hearts is a Mount Sichuan.]

While others were still pondering what this meant, Mori Ōgai had already understood the origin of this reference from the AI introduction at hand.

Mori Ōgai: …

So vivid. He actually found himself momentarily unable to refute it.

On the other hand, Kunikida was the first to lose his composure and retort, Isn’t it the other way around? Shouldn’t it be that Yunxi-kun’s prejudice towards Sichuan is the mountain here?

How could Yunxi criticize others when he himself never let go of stereotypes?!

Regardless, Yunxi managed to sort out his own feelings.

He moved his cushion again, preparing to sleep soon.
Watching the scene on the large screen, no one in the Viewing Room cared about the previous plot anymore.

Gogol, the master of deception, slowly widened his eyes: Hmm? So everything little Yunxi just said to the [Gravity User] was a lie?

Little Yunxi not only doesn’t sleep in that spot, he doesn’t even sleep on the cushion at all…

That’s right.

Yunxi recorded a clip of his own breathing sounds, threw it onto the cushion to pretend he was sleeping there, while he himself curled up underneath, waiting for the enemy to arrive.
Many in the Viewing Room initially wanted to comment that such an ambush seemed somewhat careless, but after seeing Yunxi actually take down mafia members one by one with his gun, they collectively fell silent.

Fyodor: It’s because those people underestimated Yunxi-kun.

While it’s true they underestimated Yunxi-kun, we have to admit that Yunxi-kun is really talented! Hugo exclaimed with emotion, Was he really just an ordinary law-abiding citizen in his own world?

Yunxi indeed had talent, but being able to reach this level was mostly due to his own efforts.

Seeing that there weren’t many people left, Yunxi immediately put on his earphones to listen to an online course called How to Kill Perfectly, and killed several more mafia members against the background noise of friends who frequently kill people all know…
Nakajima Atsushi was greatly shocked: There are online courses like that?!

Isn’t there just too much stuff available for purchase on the internet?

But the person who could actually create such a useful online course probably isn’t simple either, right? Kunikida quickly grasped the key point, Why would they make an online course? And how could Yunxi-kun afford…

Edgar Allan Poe understood the concept of a cunning rabbit having three burrows, but he had never encountered someone who took precautions to this extent against everyone around them!

[At least Yunxi’s methods proved highly effective—he safely survived another night.

The next day, Yunxi woke up, organized the stolen goods, disposed of the bodies, and prepared to head out.]

Yosano wore a strange expression: He actually learned how to build an incinerator from an online course? That course is quite comprehensive.

Kunikida gritted his teeth: But those later lines—’Today I kill you, tomorrow I kill him, alternating like this so I won’t appear too merciful as the Savior, nor too cruel’—definitely weren’t learned from any online course!

What had Yunxi twisted that perfectly fine phrase into?!

Kunikida and Yosano: !!!

The two of them were on the verge of grabbing their weapons to attack this Clown-headed individual, but remembering the rules of this space, they forcibly restrained themselves.

Suppressing her anger, Yosano forced herself not to look at Gogol and instead stared at the large screen: You can keep watching the film until your other self approaches Yunxi-kun to discuss so-called ‘freedom.’

Gogol: Hmm, alright.

Unfortunately, the Gogol on the screen still hadn’t directly sought out Yunxi.

[Yunxi’s daily routine continued to involve wandering around with Nakahara Chuuya.

Perhaps because Nakahara Chuuya was more sincere than the others, though Yunxi remained wary, he still shared a bit of truth with him:

This time, Nakahara Chuuya finally refrained from sarcasm or dissatisfaction.

He merely let out a light, noncommittal tsk.

That’s more like it. Previously, he’d always talked about taking revenge on the world, but ultimately, it was because he hadn’t met enough people.

As long as he could live in this world a little longer…

[Over the next few days, Yunxi nearly got himself killed by Nakahara Chuuya in video games.

Ozaki Kouyou’s lips subconsciously twitched upward before she quickly hid them with her sleeve: Chuuya was indeed like that when he first started learning.

Nakahara Chuuya flushed with embarrassment: That was so long ago!

[Yunxi didn’t know that Chuuya would later excel academically—he just thought that when Chuuya grew up, both the mathematics and education fields would receive their own two airplanes.]

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned: He taught ‘me’ calculus?

Wasn’t it completely normal for his other self not to understand it?!

Fitzgerald sighed helplessly: Are the mathematics and education fields also in America?

Nakahara Chuuya wasn’t particularly sensitive to regional jokes.

He wanted to ask, but Mori Ōgai spoke first: Hmm, the Chuuya-kun in that world actually believed Yunxi-kun just wanted to watch him leave.

Ozaki Kouyou: Chuuya seems to have reached a point where he falls for every one of Yunxi-kun’s tricks.

Nakahara Chuuya’s ears tinged slightly red. He wanted to defend himself, but soon his attention was captured again by the unfolding plot on the screen.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned in confusion: ‘I’m’ afraid of snakes…?

Since when did he know that about himself?

The others in the Viewing Room also grew intrigued.

[Question. A hand clad in a red glove abruptly covered Yunxi’s mouth, while another hand snatched away his phone.

The owner of these hands arrogantly pressed down on Yunxi from behind: Who am I?]

Everyone in the Viewing Room: !!!

Yunxi couldn’t afford it, so when he got up to put away his phone, everyone saw the online course that had been copied at least four times.

The masked teacher was wrapped in four full layers of black borders from electronic devices, the video quality was heavily degraded, and even the sound was fuzzy, but the teacher appeared even more powerful.
Everyone in the Viewing Room: ???

Do you have to buy online courses that many times removed? Isn’t that going too far?!

And where did Yunxi even find the resale channel for this?!

Fitzgerald even felt some pity for this Savior: Yunxi-kun is too poor. Not only does he have to buy fifth-hand online courses, he can only listen to online novels during breaks, fantasizing about becoming rich…

After winning 100 billion, I made everyone around me rich because I moved to the wealthy district…
Fitzgerald continued: But Yunxi-kun’s approach of not forgetting his past companions is correct…

Wait. Fitzgerald suddenly became alert!

Yunxi was clearly fantasizing about moving to the wealthy district alone!

Edgar Allan Poe whispered: That makes more sense. After all, Yunxi-kun appears intimate with friends but doesn’t speak a single word of truth.

Nakahara Chuuya probably always thought Yunxi slept near the broken walls and rubble at night, using the clean side only for storing things. But now it appeared that when Yunxi actually slept, he clearly slept on the clean side!

Author’s Note: Ningning’s 100-question long review bonus chapter is all paid off! Finally didn’t keep dragging it until the later stages of the viewing segment hahaha [sparkling eyes]

Next, I’ll first repay the nutrient fluid~ then continue with the fairy-tale style long review bonus chapters from the featured section [throws confetti] Coo coo is working hard on writing…

PS: Little cuties who want to see crossovers can check out Ningning’s 100 Questions 1-10 in the featured section first! It’s an super cute Q&A session with three lovely couples!

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