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MTL - Summoner of Miracles-~ Chapter 1 "Youth" and "Girl"
"Predecessors...predecessors..."
In the vagueness, it seems that someone is calling for himself.
"Predecessors... wake up..."
The sound is getting clearer and clearer, allowing people to clearly recognize the impression of the owner of the sound.
It is a sweet and light voice.
Therefore, the owner of the sound must be a young girl.
Feel the call of this voice and the body being shaken.
I also know that the other person is calling himself to wake up.
However, I have to say...
(I feel more and more comfortable to sleep comfortably...)
More than a lullaby sound, coupled with a rude and rhythmic body shaking, surrounded by a sense of happiness that belongs only to the baby, the consciousness is not only awake, but more sinking into the dream.
(For a while... let me sleep for a while...)
Use this excuse to convince yourself and then indulge your consciousness.
Just before the moment I fell asleep, the shaking and the sound stopped.
(How did you stop?)
Dissatisfaction began to come to my heart.
That is the desire for instinct.
As long as you continue for even a second, let yourself continue to sleep in a comfortable and pleasing call.
"Hey...!"
That's right, like this.
and many more……
Hey?
"Fu...!"
Fu?
"Fu...! Fu Fu...!"
Less than a few seconds after the sound was passed into the ear, with the sound of "啪", an impact force hit the face, causing the pain to wake up the sense of sleep.
"it hurts…!?"
With a cry, sleepiness finally disappeared completely.
A squinting teenager finally jumped up from the bed that had been squatting until now, and opened his eyes to see the initiator who awakened himself.
"Fu Fu!"
The creature that made such a wonderful call entered the eyes of the teenager.
It was a snow-white, pure and undifferent dirt, like a fox, like a puppy, making it completely unclear about its species, a very incredible creature.
The other side was staring at the boy with a pair of round eyes, and maintained the posture just after the impact, and leaped to a graceful figure standing behind him.
That is a girl.
One year old and a teenager between the middle and the middle, with a pink shoulder-length short hair, the side of the bangs just covered one eye, wearing a pair of glasses, looks quite cute, a face is as refined as the artist Carved out of the general, people who are heart-warming.
At this point, the girl is reaching out her hand and catching the incredible creature that jumped to herself.
"Working hard, Fu Fu."
The girl will condolence to the friend who made the merits.
Apparently, this incredible creature named Fufu used the collision of the body to directly greet the boy's face and wake the boy up.
There is only one person who makes Fufu do this.
"Ma Xiu..."
The teenager squinted at the face and looked at the girl with a resentful look, calling out the other's name.
It is a pity that the other party’s resentment against them is not at all concerned, but instead a serious response.
"Good morning, Luo Zhen senior."
The girl named Matthew also evoked the name of the boy.
————“Luo Zhen”.
This is not the real name of the boy.
For some reason, people who are more familiar with teenagers now use the abbreviation of "Ruo Zhen" to refer to teenagers.
The girl named Matthew is very familiar with Luo Zhen.
Matthew, who is holding Fufu, looks at Luo Yan, who is resentful and sullen, as open as a blame.
"Are you playing games all night? Seniors."
Take a closer look, in Luo really bed, lying on a laptop in the boot, the computer screen is still stuck in a game interface, plus Luo Zhen did not change the clothes, wearing a formal dress On the bed, this tells others, in what kind of situation, Luo Zhen fell asleep.
"Uh…"
The resentment on the face of Luo Zhen, who was caught in the bag, disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was as if he could write the same expression as "broken".
This makes Matthew's pretty face more and more serious.
"Don't you say that you can't play games? Seniors."
The eyes under the Matthew glasses have released more and more blame.
"Illegal work and rest is harmful to the body. If you don't take a good rest, what should you do if you are sick?"
Matthew said that he did not know how to say a few times in the past.
"Fu Fu!"
Like the blame of Matthew, Fufu broke away from the arms of Matthew and jumped on the shoulders of Matthew, while yelling at Luo Zhen.
Although the voice is very cute, but listening to Luo Zhen in the moment at this moment, it is just like falling down the stone.
At the moment, Luo Zhen can only make a sound.
"I can sleep in the daytime, what is the relationship between playing games that night?"
This is clearly a sophistry.
"senior."
Matthew's pretty face suddenly tightened.
Luo Zhen has been busy.
"Okay, okay! I know!"
Luo Zhen raised his hands like this and surrendered very simply.
"Really..."
Matthew sighed slightly.
If you are familiar with this young girl, you will know that the same scene, the same conversation, will appear in this room almost every day.
On one side is a teenager who is sloppy and fun.
On the other hand, it is a girl who is serious and well-behaved.
Such a pair of combinations, in this facility called "Caledes", has a similar conversation almost every day.
Luo Zhen can even guess what the next generation, who is kind and caring, will say next.
Nothing is just mentioning two people.
The first one is a person with a close relationship with Luo Zhen.
"If there is time, I will go to the doctor to complain."
Matthew looked at him seriously.
Then, the serious expression faded from Matthew's face and was replaced by a little anxiety.
With such an expression, Matthew mentioned the second person.
"If the director knows that the predecessors spent the night in order to play the game, it will be furious."
Matthew is like thinking about such a scene, saying something like this.
Since he mentioned that person, Luo Zhen understood.
"Is the director letting you wake me up, let me go?"
Luo Zhen is annoyed with the same opening.
Matthew is as accustomed to Luo Zhen’s use of such a tone to mention the "master" in his mouth, a bitter smile.
"Yes, today's simulation battle is needed. The director has been in contact with his predecessors, but he has been unable to get a response from his predecessors, so the director asked me to call you."
As a result of Matthew, Luo Zhencai found that the ring-shaped communicator worn on his wrist was lighting the light, telling Luo Zhen that someone had just contacted him.
"I really don't want to go..."
Looking at this scene, Luo Zhen made a speech from the heart.
But Matthew also expected this, and he said so with a good word.
"Predecessors are better to go to participate, otherwise, the director will be the same as the last time, the predecessors cleaned the entire control room."
It is said that Luo Zhen can only give up even if he is reluctant.
"Then solve it quickly, I am still sleepy..."
With a resentful voice that barely lifted his spirits, Luo Zhen, who was unwilling to be reluctant, and Matthew, who was helpless, walked out of the room.