Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

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"I... ah, um..."

As expected, Qingque's brain went blank.

However, Qingque was a genius and a seasoned veteran in the workplace. Although the system crashed, she recovered quickly.

He immediately understood what the howling in the room earlier and what Xiao Guizi meant.

"I didn't see anything!"

Qingque covered her eyes.

“I know the rules! I have to go up to you if I see your faces! Please let me go! I didn’t see anything today!”

"Ok?"

Huang Quan got up and walked to Qing Que.

I completely don't understand why Qingque's thinking is so sloppy.

—It must be said that Huang Quan has some mental issues, but his thinking is very healthy.

Well, having a problem with one's brain isn't a derogatory term; it's an objectively existing problem.

Her thinking is healthy and clear. Although she has a lot of bitterness and hatred, it does not prevent her from being lawful and good most of the time, and she has no intention of taking revenge on society.

Of all the people present, the one with the most integrity is probably Huang Quan, who is covered in filth.

"Are you OK?"

"It's alright, it ...!"

Qingque shook her head like a rattle-drum.

She's already imagining what might happen to her.

She was forced to take the medicine and taken to bed.

Or were they simply tied up and pinned to the bed?

Will I become a thing of the past after disappearing for more than ten days?

Will he become a mentally unstable Qingque who can only make a peace sign with both hands and giggle foolishly?

Nobody told her that this job had this kind of risk!

—It's clear that Qingque, as a diviner and a wanderer, has a somewhat unconventional mind.

"...Was it opened accidentally?"

"Yes, yes, I opened it by accident!"

Qingque nodded repeatedly.

"Then be more careful next time."

Huang Quan gave Qing Que a push, his tone indifferent.

...If Huang Quan hadn't been imprinted in Qing Que's eyes as a rag doll, Qing Que would probably now imagine Huang Quan as a radiant figure, like a hero descending from heaven.

But with this image of a rag doll... it's impossible to be serious at all!

And this will absolutely not happen again!

Qingque readily agreed and walked out.

The brief silence that had ensued in the room because of her intrusion also ended.

"Divine Child, are you shedding fur?"

"Shedding fur? Maybe it's your fur, Lord Fox Palace. After all, you're quite young."

"This one is pinkish-white, it's definitely yours~ Mine is white."

What are these guys saying?!

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"...This is the karaoke room you were talking about?"

"A microphone, voices, lots of people, and they even provide drinks—what else could this be but a karaoke room?"

Mikoto Chiyo dropped her pretense and sported a mischievous grin.

"...I didn't believe your nonsense." Qingque's lips twitched.

But... after calming down, I wasn't surprisingly shocked.

—Or rather, with so many people around, it doesn't matter whether she's shocked or not.

"Since there are no karaoke rooms..."

Qingque wiped the spot on her shoulder where she had been pushed.

...It's so thick.

"So... anyone want to play a couple more rounds with me?"

“…?” Mikoto Chiyo was truly stunned this time.

You're incredibly magnanimous!

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"...It's amazing you still have energy." Dian yawned and teased Liu Bai.

Eden's constitution is still not very good. While others can stay up all night and are fine, Eden's eyes are already bloodshot.

"If I don't force it to end, those people might keep bothering me for three days and three nights." Bai changed from a bath towel into pajamas and went into the kitchen.

"May I ask Mr. Liu Bai for your thoughts?"

Eden lay on the bed looking like he was about to fall asleep, but he still couldn't resist teasing Liu Bai.

"Hmm... the messenger tastes really good?"

It was fun, but the Inazuma group still had some integrity and kept some for Makoto.

...Although if Liu Bai were to use force, Hu Zhaigong would definitely throw herself into his arms.

Hopefully, my next thought will be that Thor tastes really good.

...or, "My sister-in-law tastes really good."

Ah, but speaking of which, my sister-in-law's... cough cough, is really good.

"You actually said it after I told you to..." Dian muttered this and then fell silent.

Liu Bai shrugged and remained silent.

Rita arrived shortly after.

"Good morning, Mr. Liu Bai. Is there anything you'd like to eat this morning?"

Although there might have been a little unpleasantness yesterday, Rita still went to work the next day.

"Hmm? What's going on, Lady Eden...?"

"Qingque came to my door last night and dragged me to play cards." Bai selectively concealed the truth.

"Well, there's really nothing we can do about that." Rita nodded slightly, showing no doubt.

With the help of a group of virtuous fox spirits/thunder gods/heavenly dogs/ghosts, Liu Bai's room has been restored to its original state.

Unless Rita has a truly keen sense of smell, she won't be able to detect anything amiss.

Rita was just asking casually, and Eden clearly didn't have any debuffs like being disheveled.

"So, did you make Miss Qingque lose so much that she had to sell her underwear?"

"That's going too far." Bai shrugged. "In fact, she won."

"That's it..."

Rita felt she needed to go and help Qingque quit gambling again.

There's no particular reason, it's just fun.

Anyway, she used a KAFKA suit, so KAFKA was the one taking the blame.

When Kafka returns... the incident of beating up the gambling addict might change from one person to two.

Well, Rita thinks Kafka is definitely very interested in beating up gambling addicts too.

"Rita, make some noodles for breakfast."

"clear."

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"Silver Wolf, did you read the file I sent you yesterday?"

"Huh? Did my game funding application get approved?"

Silver Wolf was engrossed in his game, completely ignoring Liu Bai.

"No, I mean I want you to do the work." White's lips twitched, deciding to give Silver Wolf a little more leniency. "Besides, do you really need the funding?"

"You mean you want me to cheat?" Silver Wolf looked displeased, as if she were of impeccable moral character.

"Can't do it?"

"..."

It must be said that Liu Bai has a knack for finding the right angles.

Silver Wolf, who was about to say something about gamer theory, blushed.

Just because you can do it doesn't mean you have to say it!

Stealing money is such a disgrace for a hacker!

And please don't make me sound like a cheater!

"Ah... a mission?" Silver Wolf put down his game console and changed the subject. "Let me see... Oh, you want me to help catch a hacker?"

Silver Wolf waved her hand, and a network panel appeared beside her.

"I'll give it a try. Is this just a beginner-level monster, or a hidden boss?"

Silver Wolf was very interested in his first battle on this planet.

"What should you do after you find them? Punch them through the internet cable, hack everything on their computer, or just take them offline?"

Can I choose all three at once?

"I think I understand why Kaffa likes you now."

Silver Wolf sneered.

Although he looks very peaceful, isn't this person actually quite sadistic?

"Okay, then I'll take care of punching him and throwing some black stuff through the internet, and leaving the real offline stuff to you."

Actually, Silver Wolf quite likes this job too.

For example, deleting the accounts of trolls you're arguing with.

The lives of top hackers are just that simple and unpretentious.

"Okay, just remember to do it... I sent you a message yesterday but you haven't replied. You really don't read them."

"Ah... that's because I'm still a little unaccustomed to the network here."

Silver Wolf couldn't very well say that he had played Bronya duo queue all day yesterday.

Back in the Star Core Hunters, everyone was a top-notch oddball, and it was hard to find someone with similar interests.

Silver Wolf felt that he and Kafka were kindred spirits.

Now that there's "Another Me in the World," Silver Wolf is having quite a bit of fun.

"Oh right, so here's my game funding application..."

"There is no such thing."

"Eh--!"

"Can you tell me why your game funding request is 64800?"