Chapter 331: with translation of the chapter title

No. 93: Just that few, not counting those who came to watch while spinning discs.

"Nothing will happen, right?"

"What could happen? It's just telling Bopang and them that I'm a transmigrator, and moreover a transmigrator who exists as a summarized work."

As soon as the soundproof barrier spell was cast, Bi Ze and Aomo's conversation on the steps, though slightly early, posed no risk, and the latter could even add another sentence:

"Not bad, just briefly mention some not-so-pleasant past events."

"?" Bi Ze heard the words, slightly startled, "I thought you had only first seen the ending."

"Browsing textual records is quick," Aomo said, opening his own room door, standing to one side to make way, gesturing for him to go in first, "You know many transmigrator forums have lax registration screening, and they don't even care whether the registrant is a local."

"Fine," Bi Ze poked his head into Aomo's room, "but I really can't tell she's after the ending."

"After all, she's been living here for several years; at least when I received her first private message on the forum, it was two years ago."

Aomo, having closed the door, said while putting his coffee cup on the computer desk, then watched him look around his room, seeing him reach out toward his Godzilla model, he didn't mind.

It's not like he's a brat; picking it up just to look and then put it back.

"Two years, two years really is enough to change quite a few things." Bi Ze, examining the Godzilla model, seemed to feel deeply.

"Yeah, especially since she's facing Chazuo, Suzi, and Bopang."

"How do you mean that?" Bi Ze, having put Godzilla back, then turned his gaze to the Gamera model on the other side.

He even tapped the turtle shell with his knuckles.

Although their behavior is rather unconventional and they bear various misunderstandings, they are all pure and kind girls, and getting along day after day makes it easy to build friendship.

"Just making friends can't cure psychological issues." After putting the big black turtle back, Bi Ze glanced at the large iron coffin not far away, his eyes slightly subtle, then he looked toward the desk by the window.

"It's truly not inferior to the mess in my room."

"Xintiao's problem is just having no friends, plus you and I are different—I know exactly where everything is!" Aomo, annoyed, stepped forward and snatched the book Bi Ze had just pulled from that 'chaos'.

He precisely slipped it back between the two books where it originally belonged.

"How is it not the same?! I can find my own keys too!"

When he can't find them, he just uses the voice-control system to open the door—this is the latter half he didn't say.

"I guess before you came here you tried to find a memory duplication recorder, didn't find it, so you posted that edited video someone else made."

"Doing this will make you lose Grandpa's friendship."

After saying that, the person looked around and began shaking his head: "But your office is not bad, it feels unexpectedly spacious, and even this bedroom is much larger than where you used to live."

"Not enough; later I'll have to expand the kitchen and bathroom, and I'll have workers install a soundproofing system,"

As soon as this was mentioned, Aomo looked somewhat worried: "Hopefully we can get this done this month; it'll cost quite a bit."

"With this world's infrastructure capacity, can't even handle one round of renovation?" Bi Ze exclaimed, then realized, "Short on money?"

"Pretty much," Aomo nodded, although his savings still had some leeway, but this month's crazy expenditures looked unsettling, "just see if we can make a sum on the 15th."

"... Why, why is it the 15th?"

Bi Ze, who had long been looking forward to going to the monster exhibition with his brother, was extremely sensitive to the date of the 15th, and a sense of unease instantly welled up in his heart.

He had a feeling... of an event being recreated.

Referring to the encounter at the Magic Staff exhibition.

"This is also one of the main reasons I called you here."

Because this guy, as well as Xintiao and Suzi, were all clamoring to go see the monster exhibition, and upon realizing that Month Rush Symbol was one of the sponsors, with merchants possibly making a comeback there, Aomo decided to give a preventive shot.

Of course, if the other party could opt out of participating, that would be even better; if there were a choice, Aomo naturally wouldn't want to be a firefighter, solely responsible for bailing people out.

Logistics department, male mom, whoever is interested can go; like the two times of the Magic Staff exhibition and the Divine Blessing Gospel class, it'd be great not to have to lift a finger and just watch others set off fireworks.

For this, he specially took time to call the police station.

He hoped they would at least send a plainclothes officer to accompany him to the scene, and they immediately gave approval.

Should one say it's because they value him enough, or that their police resources are a bit redundant?

After all, the surface is not like the otherworld; crime rates have always been low, so the surface police stations and precincts usually handle paperwork.

But having this straightforward arrangement is always good; thus he also has the capital to call on them immediately if something happens.

Although clerical workers easily give the impression of being weak, those who interact with the Ao system won't look down on clerical work, let alone the fact that the Jiemen district police resources are shared between surface and otherworld, and the surface can at any time request aid from the otherworld.

Moreover, the general police headquarters is located in the surface center of the Jiemen district.

Having such personal connections, naturally they should be used; this is also a unique advantage of the office's mercenaries.

If it were ordinary mercenaries, not to mention receiving official aid, their reputation among others would be like proliferating g, and they'd be kicked out immediately.

He also hadn't told Bi Ze that the team would have more people then, so Bi Ze's gaze felt even more worried.

But as an alien juvenile, he didn't turn his worry into actual words; instead, he blurted out:

"I thought you came to show off your JK harem life to me."

Aomo, hearing that, silently pulled out two boxes from his pocket.

"Sorry, just now my mouth controlled my brain."

Although it's unclear what those two groups of girls prepared as gifts for him, Bi Ze still had a survival instinct, just that it wasn't well manifested.

"You wouldn't listen to what you're saying yourself?" Aomo, somewhat speechless, pushed his own wheelchair over to him.

Because they've been frequently holding Ultraman appraisal conferences these days, he often keeps one or two chairs or stools here that don't belong to him.

The seat he himself sits on is the wooden stool that Bopang didn't have time to take away.

This is also a handmade item sent by her family living in the countryside, plus Aomo's share as a trainer, which he placed in the first-floor lobby for occasional use.

Like when changing light bulbs, it's always used.

Although he can now increase his height via demonization and even take off directly, there will also be times when he's not at the office and the horse girls need a lift.

And also when he himself sat down, the other party finished speaking at extremely rapid speed.

"I mean, please tell me the reason!"

His attitude was proper; Aomo also gave a slight frown and said, "You probably haven't forgotten what happened last week, have you?"

"Really? We're going to get attacked by monsters again?" Bi Ze's eyes went dead.

"I'm not sure, but I want you to get ready to evacuate."

"Originally Xin Tiao and Suzi were also like that, but now I think Xin Tiao doesn't need me to say more, and she can also bring Suzi along, saving me some effort."

"You should be wary that the monster is her doing, right?" Bi Ze said gloomily.

"What do you think, regarding the monster's materialization, how much of the permission rights do Alekxis and her creator each hold?"

"How would I know this kind of setting not mentioned in the original! And some say her materialization relies entirely on Alekxis!"

"Like that..." Recalling her past performance, Aomo muttered softly, "Looks like there's still a difference."

"What do you mean? She can actually summon a monster?"

"Hard to say, because I'm not entirely sure either," Aomo said, suddenly turning his head to the side and saying, "At that time, could you also please look after him and Xin Tiao's side?"

"?"

Bi Ze was just somewhat doubtful who the other was speaking to, when he heard a charming female voice reply, "Will the Bar beast and that guy also appear?"

"Eighty percent chance, I think his attitude needs to be probed a bit."

"Then no problem, partner~"

"Alright, this adds another layer of security now." Aomo turned his head and said to him.

But he also saw Bi Ze's eyes dead again, staring at himself.

His voice also lacked vitality:

"How many pretty girls do you still know?"

"(End of chapter)"