Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 191 It’s Xiao Xiao Mu!

"Do you know how to use a water heater?"

Kashiwa Sanhui folded the clothes that Xiangzi left here and placed them neatly in Mu's hands - because he didn't know Mu's body size, he gave Mu a small disposable vest.

In fact, even someone with a good figure like Xiangzi would wear a vest. Anyway, he would wear a short-sleeved shirt, so there would be nothing that shouldn't be seen.

"know."

He is still very frugal with words. Mr. Ruoye Mutou - Baihe Sanhui was speechless. He could only silently watch the thin figure of the little Mutou walk into the bathroom with warm lights on alone.

I have a headache...

"Um, doctor—"

It was the country girl Xiao Rencai who came downstairs for a stroll after having a full meal, and Su Shi who took Rencai to the supermarket to buy goods. The former was carrying half a perfect Kirin melon, and the latter was holding a newly bought fruit knife and looking at him with a smile... Why did I feel that Su Shi was not an easy person to deal with?

"I've talked to Miss Su Shi. Mu might be under too much pressure recently. I've asked for leave from the band so I can spare some time to serve Mu."

Ms. Nina is such a considerate and kind girl! Both Mu and I will be very grateful to you—Kashiwa Sanhui looked at the smiling Nina, and his eyes softened a lot.

"So, I also asked my mother to take three days off to take care of Xiao Mu~"

Who asked you about Nagasaki Sushi? Seeing you would only make the little Mutou sicker—so naturally, Kashiwa Sanhui didn't look at Sushi with a good face.

The two discussed for a long time on the road before deciding to perform this duet. They sacrificed their own time in the hope that Kashiwa Sanhui, who was busy with all kinds of things every day, could relax a little.

Unexpectedly, Kashiwa Sanhui performed face-changing in front of the two of them. Although he didn't say anything bad to dampen their enthusiasm, they were still somewhat discouraged - of course, only Su Shi and Rencai were very happy because it was a rare opportunity for them to be recognized.

……

Today is September 13th. Although there is still more than a week until the sun's direct point crosses the equator and heads for the Tropic of Cancer, Mu's intuition tells her that the time has actually come when the nights are longer than the days.

Because the strange friend who only appears every night appears a little earlier.

Just leave it to me~

Mu's complexion looked very bad, with some redness and puffy bags under his eyes - typical symptoms of insomnia and anxiety. The dry, flaky and acne-prone skin on his forehead did not seem to improve even after being soaked in hot water with faint steam.

one two Three……

Holding his breath in the water, Mu Ke had no thoughts of committing suicide for the time being. He just wanted to try to let the water, which was a medium that made it more difficult for sound to pass through, act as a buffer zone to prevent that somewhat sharp yet somewhat cute voice from bothering him any further.

[Mu Mingming is really unhappy, right? He's always worried about all sorts of things.]

Four, five, six, seven...

Mu seemed to have forgotten, or simply didn't know one thing - there was a prerequisite for isolating sound, which was that the sound came from the outside world rather than from one's own head.

Eight, nine... ten, eleven... ten, twelve—

wow——

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After all, she was just a girl of sixteen or seventeen. Even though she only counted to twelve, in fact, about half a minute had passed.

Breathing deeply, Mu watched her good friend slowly emerge from the water - the stars outside the window were shining brightly and the moonlight was dazzling, but they were not as bright as the other "self" in front of her.

The tiny, smiling Wakaba Mutsu is as delicate and exquisite as a little doll, but lacks many human details - such as eyebrows and knuckles, secondary sexual characteristics, and hair other than the head.

Mu even felt that this little Mu's limbs were somewhat connected by a mechanical structure.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Mu opened his mouth, but in the end he could only ask this question weakly.

There are three questions that humans need to explore throughout their lives: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

But in theory, these three questions should have been asked by a philosophy teacher or a famous scholar giving a lecture and then reached Mu's ears, rather than being raised by this weird self.

"What shall I do—I shall do nothing!"

Little Mu floated up from the water like a magician, naked like Mu who was taking a bath. But he shamelessly circled around Mu, whose brain was about to burn, and asked questions.

"Then let me ask you, what are you doing? Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going? What are you doing now..."

"Woo..." Mu hugged his head and covered his ears, whimpering with a somewhat painful expression, and then he drove little Mu away from him like shooing away a fly. "Shut up, shut up!"

"Ah! Someone's hitting someone! Someone's hitting someone!" Xiao Xiaomu was fluttering around the bathroom in an exaggerated manner, his big mouth wide open making strange noises. "Ruoye Mu is going to hit Ruoye Mu!"

"Hey, you..." Mu suddenly felt a little helpless, and after opening and closing her cherry lips, she managed to utter a few words - very weak words. "Keep your voice down, you'll disturb the doctor."

"And...you're not Wakaba Mu, I am."

Xiao Xiao Mu floated in the air, tilted his head, and then let out a very abstract laugh - the kind of canned laughter in American animated comedies.

"Hahahaha——how come you are Wakaba Mu?"

"Obviously I am...I am..."

Who am I?

The air seemed to freeze with Xiao Xiaomu's question. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xiaomu was like being hit by a bullet and disappeared without a trace in an instant - leaving Mu with an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Um... in the water...

Although the desire to survive and adrenaline aroused Mu's last motivation, because the surface of the bathtub was too smooth, his hand only climbed up the edge of the bathtub and then slipped away - this was the last of his strength.

Am I...going to die...?

"Xiao Mu!"

The hero appears - it's Rencai with a watermelon spoon in his mouth, his face covered in red juice, and greasy potato chips still in his hands!

Rencai is indeed a country girl, her hands and feet are very nimble, and in a few seconds she fished Mu out of the water, although the fish was thin but had some substance.

"Mu, wake up, Mu—what should I do? Artificial respiration? Or CPR? Or Hamlet first aid…I don't care!"

Although Mu was drowned, he was of course conscious, so he just turned his head slightly to avoid Rencai's little mouth that smelled of the sweet watermelon - as well as the smell of onions and crucian carp, which was so unpleasant.

I almost lost my first kiss.

"Hiina, your mouth stinks."

Nina:oO?

"Are you okay?"

Rencai may have watched too many meaningless TV soap operas, so what she was thinking about was of course the clichéd plot of Xiao Mutou marrying her or slapping her in the face and then it was her turn to take revenge.

But I didn't expect such a simple and unpretentious complaint - let alone a complaint from Xiao Mutou, who is so frugal with words.