I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 8: Enemies Can Only Become Husbands

Chapter 8: Enemies Can Only Become Husbands

Naturally, Mori Ōgai wasn’t willing to let things go.

He sent another message to Yunxi, implicitly questioning whether the other party had used wordplay in the intelligence provided.

Having just woken up to find Gogol missing and in a somewhat foul mood, Yunxi replied: [Hello, I’m customer service representative Yunxi. I have recorded the issue you reported. Later, I will personally visit the clinic to execute you by firing squad. Do you have any other questions at the moment?]

Mori Ōgai: .

Mori Ōgai recalled the reports from his subordinates about Yunxi’s rapidly improving combat abilities and decided to endure it a while longer.

Speaking of which, Dazai-kun should be about ready by now? Mori Ōgai murmured as he opened the new document before him.

Compared to Mori Ōgai, Nakahara Chuuya of the Sheep was having a much more comfortable day.

Although studying last night had been painful, after a night’s rest, Nakahara Chuuya had almost forgotten that feeling of agony.

For the King of Sheep, daytime was generally relaxed as long as he didn’t need to clean up after the little sheep.

Nakahara Chuuya wandered around the streets for a while, played video games with Yunxi for a bit, and waited until Yunxi had scammed two middle-aged men driven by lust before asking:Alright, now we can deal with your matters

Yunxi said naturally:Sure, let’s go to that small clinic

Nakahara Chuuya stopped mid-motion as he was about to carry Yunxi toward the residential buildings.

Nakahara Chuuya was greatly shocked:Huh? You’re not planning to deal with that enemy of yours anymore?

Hadn’t this person just injected red dye into the enemy’s showerhead with a syringe last night, saying they wanted to give their enemy a big scare?

Yunxi said guiltily:Ah, that enemy..

Nakahara Chuuya: ?

What kind of reaction was this? Had they already found the enemy and resolved the matter?

Under Nakahara Chuuya’s stare, Yunxi began to grow anxious.

Yunxi felt this matter was somewhat difficult to explain.

An enemy is an enemy, they can’t become a husband. If they become a husband, you can no longer honestly look into their eyes and say ‘I want to kill you.’ If they become a husband, at night you can only curl up together under the blankets and sink into the warm bed of desire and love. So I say enemies can only become husbands—no, I mean husbands can be enemies, sorry..

Nakahara Chuuya: …

Nakahara Chuuya couldn’t take it anymore:Forget about you being with your enemy, what’s with this song getting all passionate about?!!

What could I do? He’s really good-looking—not just white-haired, but competition-grade white hair! Yunxi tried to explain.The moment I saw him, I felt he must have had his reasons before!

Besides, I actually wanted to snap out of it at the time. I even wanted to kneel down and beg myself not to awaken any Chinese genes at such a time, but I was afraid that if I knelt down, other attributes would awaken too..

Nakahara Chuuya had already passed the most frantic period and had calmed down, now focusing on the key questions:Besides white hair, what other information do you know about him?

Yunxi:Um, his name? Occupation?

Nakahara Chuuya:Then how long have you spent time with him?

Yunxi:Last night… but he should come again tonight!

Nakahara Chuuya pressed on:Then what does he do during the day?

Yunxi thought for a moment and realized there didn’t seem to be any circus in Yokohama, so he said uncertainly,It should be petty theft? I don’t know

Nakahara Chuuya felt the urge to comment on Yunxi’s attitude toward petty theft for what felt like the hundredth time, but when he thought of the Sheep, he felt he had no right to criticize the other.

Chuuya could only say helplessly,How can you possibly sleep peacefully with someone like that..

The reason Yunxi could rest easy was naturally because this game wasn’t rated R18 and wouldn’t have any questionable content.

But he couldn’t explain that to an NPC, so Yunxi could only say,Because I’m the Savior. The Savior should believe in everyone in this world

That was a lie. The truth was that he had great luck, and NPCs could hardly do anything to him. Besides, if an NPC really did something to him, he could just respawn. Then he’d train hard until his combat stats exceeded 60 and force his way through…

He was the Savior who needed to sacrifice himself to save the world – was there anything wrong with enjoying himself before he died?!

As someone who loved white-haired characters, doing these things at night was what gave him the motivation to save the world during the day!

Chuuya clearly wanted to say more, but he suddenly received a message.

The moment he read the text, Chuuya’s expression turned extremely serious.

Sorry, I suddenly have some urgent matters to attend to, Chuuya said as he put away his phone, then asked,Will you be okay on your own?

Yunxi:I should be fine..

Chuuya hurried away without giving Yunxi time to continue speaking.

A question mark appeared above Yunxi’s head.

Just as Yunxi thought about secretly following him, the phone that Doctor Mori had given Yunxi rang.

Ding ding ding!

This time it was a rare phone call, with the other party getting straight to the point:Yunxi-kun, the ten days are up. I’m waiting for you at the clinic

After the call ended, Yunxi, who had been confused moments before, was no longer confused.

It was time for mission rewards!

[Bandages stained with Dazai’s blood]×11 have been added to the player’s inventory!

The player now had a full 15 combat points and wasn’t afraid at all standing here alone.

Facing Doctor Mori and the blonde loli who showed no intention of letting him leave, Yunxi asked puzzled,Could you move aside? I have things to do later

Doctor Mori was backlit at this moment, revealing a very eerie smile.

Although the player’s understanding ofThe Sims: Yokohama wasn’t comprehensive yet, if things continued like this, the player could only assume this NPC’s design must have been directed by a gay man!

Sure, the player was pansexual, but the player didn’t like middle-aged men!!!

Mori Ōgai: .

Although there are many organizations in Yokohama now, I’m confident that within two years, I can make the Port Mafia the ruler of Yokohama’s underworld

Mori Ōgai said:If you’re willing to join, this process might be even faster..

Yunxi suddenly understood:You want to exploit me for free, making me create the pie you promised and eat it myself

Mori Ōgai’s temple twitched:That’s not how I’d put it

Joining a major organization would make the ‘promises’ you mentioned possible to fulfill. Moreover, Yunxi-kun, you must have considerable material and spiritual desires, don’t you? Can taking on minor jobs alone truly satisfy you?

Yunxi casually picked up a bread roll from the small clinic and ate it, though he first used [Appraisal] to confirm it wasn’t poisoned.

Even so, Yunxi remained cautious. To avoid any potential reaction with other substances that might cause poisoning, he only ate one small roll, refusing to even drink the water beside it, forcing the dry bread down his throat.

He stretched his neck for a while until the bread was fully swallowed, then patted his chest and continued:

You’re not wrong. I’m utterly materialistic, vain, vindictive, and I bully the weak while fearing the strong. There are many things I refrain from doing now not because I don’t want to, but because I don’t dare. Once I become powerful, I won’t just brutally eliminate all my enemies—I’ll also cage the people I like and keep them as free-range chicks..

Mori Ōgai, who had been listening, suddenly coughed violently upon hearing this.

If Dazai constantly fantasized about double suicide with beautiful women, Yunxi was certainly no better… Are all minors like this nowadays?

The atmosphere grew solemn, and Mori Ōgai’s tone turned earnest.

But Yunxi only asked another question:If I join the Port Mafia, can I freely take Dazai’s bandages?

Mori Ōgai sighed in frustration:I’m afraid not. That would require Dazai’s consent, or for you to outrank him by becoming an executive in the Port Mafia first..

BANG! Yunxi’s first bullet was intercepted by Elise.

Immediately, Mafia members ambushed from around rushed in through windows and doors, aiming their guns at Yunxi.

Yunxi finally turned serious:You had an ambush prepared all along?

Well, this is you we’re dealing with, Yunxi-kun, Mori Ōgai admitted freely.How about it? If you choose to join the Port Mafia now..

Yunxi dodged sideways and charged forward again:Stop with the nonsense! The fight’s already started, hasn’t it?!

Show some respect for the combat scenario, you bastard!

Mori Ōgai felt he hadn’t encountered such a perilous situation in a long time.

During the brief five-minute battle, the boy with vibrant green eyes like thriving vegetation never once looked away from him. Yunxi seemed impervious to pain, possessing physical abilities far beyond ordinary humans. Even when shot in non-vital areas, he continued attacking unaffected.

At the final moment, Yunxi swung a knife directly at Mori Ōgai’s throat.

BANG! In the critical emergency, the outside Mafia members fired without restraint.

Rando then canceled his [Golden Demon] ability and emerged from the shadows.

He approached the boy lying in a pool of blood and examined him.

No pulse, Rando reported.

Ah, to die just like that?Mori Ōgai muttered, staring painfully at the bullet wound in the back of Yunxi’s head.I specifically told them not to aim at lethal spots… What a waste of a promising rough
diamond..

Forget it, since he’s already dead, let’s take him back and dispose of him along with the other bodies

Mori Ōgai muttered to himself while making arrangements:It seems the Port Mafia members need to enhance their shooting training..

Suddenly, Mori Ōgai’s vision blurred.

The next second, he directly lost consciousness.

Applying poison to the dagger – Yunxi was indeed being cautious.

It appears Shirase from [Sheep] truly didn’t make a move against Yunxi, and [Sheep] doesn’t have any space-type ability users. Yunxi must have injected the toxin into himself and then transferred it out. Yunxi is selling his own intelligence as if it were [Sheep] member intelligence.

The Port Mafia fell into brief chaos due to their boss’s collapse.

Meanwhile, in a place unnoticed by anyone in Yokohama, Gogol stood at a high point, concealing himself with white clothing that almost blended with Yokohama’s beautiful sky.

His newly purchased phone rang again, and Gogol glanced at it casually.

It was a message from his dear friend, though not particularly important.

Once again without hesitation, Gogol used his special ability to physically sever his phone.

But even the clown would grieve your departure, though we only truly spent one brief night together..

Gogol raised his cloak, activating his special ability [Overcoat].

Gogol’s final words slowly dissipated into the air.

He said:To commemorate you, I will attend your cremation ceremony on time.
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