Dereliction of duty · 90 years in the new calendar

Zolf: Xus?

Being cared for for granted, Xus' focus was not on him, but on observing Flood's performance nervously.

It took only a few seconds to hold back the sudden pain, and it happened that he was thin and Zor was tall enough, so he didn't attract Flood's attention.

Rather, the latter became muddled again, and his spirit was indeed not stable.

Xus: Shh, it's okay.

...Have you played enough?

Zolf: None.

arm, what's wrong?

In other words, the guy didn't see the moment Flood hit him with a wave of his hand just now?

Although he didn't know if he was playing tricks behind his back, seeing the way he shook his head to shake off the shards of snow on his head (but still didn't clean it off), Xus quickly dissipated even if he was angry.

Xus: Got punched.

He didn't mean to, don't mind it.

Talking about asking him not to care, Xus understood very well that with this guy's personality, it is impossible to really ignore it.

At least under the persuasion he explained in advance, he just frowned uncomfortably, but he didn't vent his anger after all.

Zolf: ...

Xus - look over there.

He sighed before changing his tone and pointing in a certain direction.

Had it not been covered by snow, there would have been a bench there.

Indeed, the appearance of the bench can still be seen, but the snow is too thick after all, and the eyes are all white, so it is difficult to distinguish.

Xus: What's wrong?

While speaking, he felt a light pat on the back, and he was half pushed and half led to the bench.

The action of patting the back...? I have it too, and Zor has it too. After living for so many years, the common habit is not surprising.

However, he could not help but think of that terrible consequence—the pain in his right arm has not given up the idea of ​​reminding him.

Zolf: Just look it up.

Maybe you can "meet someone".

His smirking appearance makes people speechless, although because of worry, the degree of punching on his expression is not too high, it is enough to make Xus want to punch him - he did it, tried to do it, Helpless can only give up halfway.

The right arm can't be swung, and the left one is hit because of poor positioning. Zor grabbed his shoulders with a smile, brought his mouth to his ears, and exhaled lightly:

Zolf: Speaking of which.

Have you... made progress?

Xus: Huh?

Zolf: Isn't it very painful?before.

When did you even hold back this level of pain casually?

His tone of voice is weird... He has been weird since he found out that he was injured, as if he was struggling between endurance and explosion.

However, he saw that his head was raised slightly, which made the already small vision gap even bigger.

Zolf: Did you hurt other places when I wasn't paying attention?

Xus: No, it's the only one today.

Zolf: "Today's"?

Xus: (Ah.)

The only one, what's wrong?

Trying to fool it, but the most admirable thing about Zor is that he is really good at stalking.

Helpless, he could only admit that some small wounds and the like would heal after a day or two, so there was no need to speak out to cause people to worry.

Zolf: Oh, that's easy to say.

forward--

Flo: Excuse me, both of you.

I thought, let's go, the clerical office.

The key is here, who has it?

Xus: Here I am.

Yes, yes, can you give me a reason?

He kept silent, even if he threatened "not to give the key", he was indifferent.

Xus didn't mean to make things difficult for him deliberately, he just didn't want to say it.

The key was thrown in a perfect arc and landed right in his hand.

As an aside, when it comes to throwing things, Xus can throw farther with his right hand (despite being left-handed) and with more precision with his left.

Zor beside him was silent for a moment, walked to the edge of the bench, kicked angrily.

He kicked the leg of the chair, and the whole bench shook, and most of the thick snow accumulated on it immediately shook off.

Zolf: Look, I said it.

You might be able to "meet someone".

Xus didn't know what expression to make.

Probably surprised?But as soon as he came here, he noticed it through the breath around him, and there was nothing surprising.

Maybe we should admire and admire. We must know that not everyone can persist in the snow for so long without changing their expressions.

Zolf: Are you stupid?

Or is it dead?Hello.

Another kick, this time to the stomach.

Sui groaned subconsciously, then looked at this side gloomyly.

With the shade of the bench, his position is relatively dark.The empty space is more than two meters long, and it is indeed enough to accommodate a person lying on its side.

Xus: Although I admire that you can persist for so long.

——You and Flood, what are you doing?

There are mental sanatoriums in the city, and I can help you pay for your accommodation.

Sui: ...huh.

He got out from under, patted his body, and prepared to walk away without looking back.

Of course Zor would pull, but this move was persuaded.

Xus: Never mind, for now.

Zolf: ...Really?

Xus nodded in pain, his irritability could hardly be suppressed.