Dereliction of duty · 90 years in the new calendar

Before I knew it, it had been two full days since I came to the city.

It was another evening, in a certain room of the main church.

Cyn: ...You guys just stay here and don't leave, right?

During this period, they have been taking in these guys. The room in the church, which was originally used for a single person, has been extremely crowded in the past two days.

On the first day, Lan was still in shock, saying that he didn't expect that you not only knew each other, but also had a very good relationship.

Zolf: So unfeeling.

By the way, although Cyn seems to be indifferent and even chasing customers at the moment, this attitude actually only appears in front of Zolf.

Cyn: Not heartless.

Just, please also consider my position for a moment.

Although I really want to say that I have a thick skin enough not to care if some gossip spreads after being noticed, but this is not possible.

She looked disgusted, but before she finished speaking, she saw her smashing a piece of paper on the table.

The content of the document is an informal, private research summary.It contains detailed information on those young people who are picking quarrels and provoking troubles.

Zolf: Wow, it seems very powerful.

Where did you get it?I remember you, Sister Cyn, you hate serious jobs.

Cyn: Don't call people extremely lazy, I have "worked" here for decades anyway.

...Well, even if I'm lazy, it's enough to have friends who are willing to do their best for me.

Zolf looked at the content again, the content was purely handwritten, and the handwriting looked neat and neat.

It is said that people can read and write, and people with such handwriting must be the type with a more delicate heart.

Zolf: I don't know.

It turned out that Cyn had other friends besides us.

Cyn: That's so rude.

She happened to be going out or something, and passed by Zolf.After hearing such a sentence, she unceremoniously chopped off the top of the guy's head with a hand knife.

Cyn is the kind of person who has a feminine appearance, but a masculine personality and strength.Only in the face of Xus (who she likes), she will rarely show stickiness and coquettishness.

Yes, just like now, when the door was opened from the outside when she was just about to go out, and the person who changed her personality happened to come out of the door.

Cyn was just about to pinch the doorknob and immediately diverted her hand, shy?ground, cover your mouth.Although Zolf couldn't see her expression because his back was turned, he guessed that it must be the kind of wide-eyed, shining innocent face, and maybe he was still begging in his heart, "The conversation just now must not be heard."

Not seeing Cyn, he turned his attention to Xus outside the door.The latter looked very confused, and then he put on a stylized smile, ignoring the obstruction of the woman, and went straight into the house.

Seeing that the woman was planning to turn back and get her money back, he said sternly, "Don't you have something important at this time?" His words hit Cyn's sore spot. Cyn could only leave miserably to deal with the people who came to pray in the evening.

As soon as he entered the door, he went straight in his direction.

Zolf was so happy, he naturally wanted to give him a hug.

Xus stepped precisely into his arms, and...

He fished out the documents in his hand?Bending over and turning sideways, he dexterously drilled away.

Zolf and the air share a passionate intimacy.

Zolf: ...

Eh?

Xus: What, I thought it was—

It's nothing, I'll give it back to you.

He was looking forward to it, but suddenly lost after seeing the content clearly.The file was casually tossed back into Zolf's hands, and he found the nearest chair and sat down, arms folded, brow furrowed and lost in thought.

Zolf: What's wrong?Just say it.

Xus: ...Yesterday morning, I sent a letter to "home".

So far no response.

What he was talking about should be the two of SF, and Zolf was watching when he wrote the letter.

At that time, Zolf tolerated a certain statement, and it seems that he can export this statement today:

Zolf: You sent it with a spell...

Can those two be sent back the same way?

Xus: ...Ah, yes.

He...although he made an expression of sudden realization, but that expression was a bit fake, as if it was deliberately put on.

This small concealment can be concealed from others, but it can never be fooled by Zolf who can perfectly draw his appearance with his eyes closed.

Zolf coughed lightly, leaned closer, and bent over to stare at the man on the chair, trying to win him over with his scorching gaze.

Xus: Why?

Got something in your eye?

Zolf: Hey hey hey.

What are your plans?Can't even tell me?

Xus: It's not that... it will be troublesome to explain to you.

He said that when No. 14 "Morning" sent the letter, he immediately noticed that the process of sending the letter was hindered by some kind of subtlety.

He was probably stopped by someone halfway, and he didn't go to the delivery place he wanted.

Zolf: Wait a minute, can this be stopped too?It's not like shooting the messenger or something.

Xus: I think it's funny too... ahem, it's confusing.

——Speaking of which, Lan didn't come back?

When we were wandering around the city just now, he said to go back first, and we dispersed.

Zolf: None.

The two fell silent at the same time, their expressions solemn.