Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

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In the living room of the dormitory, the little Lafite with his mouth full of grease was happily gnawing on the pistol drumstick brought by An Lun.

If it was normal, the little guy might have passed the chicken leg to An Lun's mouth, and asked the commander symbolically if he wanted to eat some too.

Although no matter what An Lun's answer was, little Lafite would not let him eat his chicken leg in the end.

But considering that he was still having trouble with the commander, today's little Lafite even directly skipped the questioning link.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Helping the oily little guy unscrew the cap of the soda bottle, just looking at Rafi's satisfied face, An Lun will feel as if his soul has been healed.

"Gurg gurg gurg~ hiccup~~~"

Holding the soda bottle, Lafite burped beautifully: "It's delicious~"

"Then please, Ms. Shadow Clone, must bring the current sense of satisfaction to your main body~?"

"Hmm... I suddenly feel sleepy after I'm full..."

His eyelids kept twitching, and he didn't know if Lafite was really sleepy, or if he was deliberately avoiding An Lun's overtures.

"You can't sleep like this!"

Seeing that the little guy was about to doze off, An Lun quickly picked him up and rushed into the bathroom.

Picking up the soap in the shape of a bunny, he wiped the fragrant foam on the oily hands of the little guy, and then wiped his mouth with Lafite's own towel.

Only after making sure that there were no remaining stains on the little guy's body did An Lun breathe a sigh of relief.

"Even if it is a shadow clone, you have to be hygienic. If you make a mess at home, the Belfast sister who helps you and the main body clean up the room will be angry."

"Humph~"

Turning her head in dissatisfaction, Lafite immediately pursed her little mouth in grievance: "The main body said, anyway, she is a child that no one wants, so it doesn't matter what happens at home."

"Ah..."

Seeing the little guy's big teary eyes, An Lun quickly squatted down, and while stroking the little guy's head, comforted him:

"How could it be, Commander, and everyone in the tutelary mansion are all Lafite's family members. How could Lafite be an unwanted child?"

"Because the commander knows to run outside and sleep with my sister when I get home!"

Lafite raised his small fist, and threw it at An Lun's face.

But considering that the commander is too weak, he might turn into an unwanted child with one punch. Therefore, when the little fist was only the last centimeter away from An Lun's face, pull Fei abruptly stopped what she was doing.

However, the emotions pent up in his heart could not be vented, and little Lafite felt even more aggrieved instead:

"Woooooo, without the Commander's floppy belly, Lafite who can't sleep on the Commander's belly is miserable enough, now the Commander doesn't sleep with her, and she will go far away in two days... lah Fei is not an orphan, but she is no different from an orphan!"

"Little Lafite, listen to me."

Touching Lafite's little face distressedly, seeing the little guy's pitiful appearance, An Lun himself felt sore, and even forgot to cooperate with Lafite and called her Miss Shadow Clone.

"It's not that the commander doesn't want you anymore, but most of the time, the commander can't help himself."

"Then can the commander not leave?"

Pulling An Lun's sleeve, Lafite at this moment is very much like that poor puppy on the side of the road who wants to follow you back home after being fed a piece of ham.

"Little Lafite..."

An Lun clenched his fists.

Little Lafite was indeed pitiful, but An Lun knew that now was not the time to soften his heart.

"Lafite, you should know better than anyone else the pain of losing a loved one, right?"

"Um……"

Thinking back to the four years when the commander was not around, he could only lie on the coffin and talk to him every day. Although the commander has returned to his side now, every time he recalls this experience, Lafite will have a feeling of suffocation. Feel.

"How does that feel?"

"Very uncomfortable, very painful..." Lafite's scarlet pupils were full of confusion.

"Right now, Nagato is enduring the same pain as Lafite was back then."

An Lun rubbed Lafite's little head: "Do you think I should stay in the tutelary mansion, or go to Nagato first and lead her out of this pain?"

"Go to Nagato..."

Although he loves to sleep, likes to drink soda, and occasionally gets into trouble with the commander, Lafite is not an ignorant bad boy.

Like her sisters and sisters in the town guard's mansion, she has a gentle and kind heart.

Before telling the commander not to leave the tutelary fort, it was simply because the little guy hadn't thought about this issue from the perspective of Nagato.

"Hey, Lafite is indeed a good boy. When I come back, I'll ask sister Dunkirk to make you delicious snacks and candies, okay?"

"Pull the hook!"