Quadruple split

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Academy City Inner Ring District, Obsidian Square Tower 7th Floor, Lounge No. 2

Futaba, who had long since cut off her conversation with Tan More, was now chatting with Mo Tan. Although they were not nutritious topics, she still had no intention of stopping.

This is not difficult to understand. After all, even for people like Futaba, today's day was a bit too fulfilling, and he experienced unprecedented emotional ups and downs, so don't say that the person next to you is Frank at this moment. , even if it is a dog, she can probably hold someone's paw and talk about life for a long time just to vent her emotions.

"I plan to talk to Mel later and ask him to allow me not to attend the exchange meeting."

Futaba yawned and walked lazily behind Mo Tan who was sitting on the sofa. While leaning his elbow on the latter's shoulder, he pushed the half bottle of melon-flavored healing potion into his hand. Li: "Take a few sips. This lady has specially modified it. Although you have already treated the wound, it will still have some effect."

One thing to say, the posture of the two of them at this moment is quite ambiguous, at least one-sidedly ambiguous here in Futaba. If we look carefully, we will find that behind the sofa, she is almost leaning on Frank, with her left arm and hand The elbow is on Frank's shoulder as the fulcrum, the palm of the hand is supporting the chin, and the right arm is directly around the latter's neck, and the half bottle of healing potion in the hand is brought to the other person's mouth. The intimacy is really high.

That is to say, her figure in the game is really poor. In someone's words, she was 'strangled in the bud before she started to develop.' Therefore, the two people who seem to be almost separated from each other don't actually have much contact. For someone with a better figure like Evie Lehman, due to complicated reasons such as brain waves, she wouldn't even be able to get close to her due to the limitations of the system.

"this……"

Mo Tan tilted his head awkwardly, looked at the half-drinked bottle of healing potion in front of Futaba, and said with a sly smile: "I think I'm fine, so I won't need this potion... right?"

Shuangyeliu raised his eyebrows and hummed softly: "Why, do you dislike me?"

Mo Tan raised his head and glanced at the girl's slightly raised, slightly arrogant chin. He didn't admit or deny it. He just smiled gently and said, "It's not appropriate."

"Oh, now you know it's inappropriate?"

Futaba straightened up and patted Mo Tan on the back of the head, then raised her little hand to pinch his cheek, and asked: "You can obviously use your own words to say that you are a lover that you can't get in eight lifetimes, but you block the knife for another woman, then Why didn't you feel inappropriate then?"

Mo Tan shrugged, took the 100% new healing potion thrown by Futaba, pulled out the cork and took a sip: "You didn't hesitate when you saved me, right?"

"I have ulterior motives."

Futaba curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Mo Tan angrily.

"Okay~"

Mo Tan didn't continue to argue with her, and just tried to end the topic with a statement that sounded as honest as coaxing a child: "I have ulterior motives, okay?"

"Oh?"

In the end, the girl did grin, squeezed Mo Tan's shoulder charmingly, lowered her head and asked softly in the latter's ear: "So, in what sense does this person have 'nothing to do with it'? ?”

Frank, who was quite resistant to close contact with women other than Diana, subconsciously shrank his neck, then coughed slightly and said seriously: "Of course, even if we ignore the fact that we are friends, Futaba You are Diana's apprentice. Even if you don't say bad things about me next to her after the exchange meeting is over and we separate, or you can even say something nice for me, I still have to leave a good impression on you, and Mei Sage Er has also said before that Brother Kenneth is also very fond of you, so if I do this, I can also improve his impression of me."

"Oh, the abacus is quite loud."

Futaba pinched Mo Tan's ears hard, walked slowly to sit on the sofa opposite him, frowned and said: "But seriously, are you sure you don't want to come with us? The City of Miracles is really fun, you If you're worried about safety, I can guarantee that Uncle Kenneth won't go on a rampage and kill someone, as long as you don't tease Diana too much in front of him."

Mo Tan shook his head without hesitation, squinting his eyes with a smile and said: "No, I have said before that I don't want to hold her back with my identity as a lover, let alone Diana's relationship. Live comfortably in that mage’s holy land.”

"So you don't mind that the two of us suffer from lovesickness and cry all day long because we miss you?"

Futaba blinked at Mo Tan narrowly and smiled mischievously.

"Diana was not that fragile, and I made a promise to her that I would try to be there for her whenever she needed it, no matter what I was doing."

Mo Tan shook his head, and the corners of his mouth curved: "As for Futaba, haha, I'm actually quite curious about how you look when you shed tears because you miss me."

Futaba twitched the corners of his mouth and replied expressionlessly: "Crying."

"my pleasure."

Mo Tan bowed slightly and promised: "I will write to you often."

The girl did glance at him with a look of disgust and asked angrily: "When you wrote the paper for Diana, did you just write a few sentences for me after the signature?"

Mo Tan immediately denied it and said seriously: "At least three sentences."

"Haha~~"

"Haha~~"

The two of them laughed in unison again, and both felt a burst of joy at the tacit understanding between each other. This feeling is difficult to describe in words, but it is really addictive.

Then, there was a knock on the door of the lounge——

"Go and open the door."

Shuangye closed his eyes and waved his hand to Mo Tan: "As soon as I heard this movement, I knew it was Diana coming back... Hello!"

Looking at Mo Tan, who was almost walking to the door, the girl gave him an angry middle finger, obviously resenting this guy who didn't listen to her at all.

But for 'Frank Hughes', nothing was more important than Diana, so he seemed not to hear Futaba's words and quickly ran to the door and pulled her open, smiling at The lover in front of him opened his arms: "Welcome back."

"I'm back."

She rushed into Mo Tan's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. Diana raised her little face and gently rubbed the former's shoulder, whispering: "Frank, you didn't..."

"I'm fine, it's just a skin injury."

Mo Tan shook his head, stretched out his index finger and tapped the corner of Diana's lips, then let go of his lover in his arms, closed the door again, and asked: "The person Shuangye asked you to help find..."

Although she seemed to be sitting calmly on the sofa, after Mo Tan mentioned this matter, the girl's eyes immediately lit up and she stared at Diana intently.

but--

"Sorry, Futaba."

Diana shook her head, walked to Futaba, rubbed her hair gently, and whispered: "They are dead, and there is no place for them in the starry sky under the night, so even if it is my astrology …”

"Okay, no need to say more."

Futaba's eyes dimmed, but then he showed a soft smile to Diana: "It's okay, Diana, there is no need to apologize. I am happy to know that they are still here. There will always be a way to solve the problem."

Diana bit her lower lip lightly and lowered her head with a pale face.

Mo Tan didn't say anything, he just hugged Diana's body that was so thin that it seemed like it would float away if the wind blew, silently comforting the great astrologer in his arms.

As a result, the atmosphere became awkward.

Nearly five minutes passed before Futaba glared at the two of them with a look of displeasure: "Okay, okay, since there's nothing serious, let's go back. I don't feel comfortable staying here."

Diana nodded slightly and then asked: "As for the Presbyterian Council, should I ask Sage Mel to give you another instruction and ask them to find the person who attacked you Futaba as soon as possible..."

"No need, I know this well. Just let them owe Miracle City a favor. There is no need to find the murderer or anything like that."

The girl waved her hand very generously, with an indifferent look on her face: "In a short period of time, my safety will no longer be threatened."

"good."

Diana didn't ask any more questions, just nodded calmly, and then left the lounge with Futaba and Mo Tan, went next door to say hello to Mel Sage and Evie Lehman, and then left directly. He walked into this obsidian square tower located in the center of the inner ring area, and returned to their suite in [Stars] with his lover and apprentice.

"Oh my, after staying here for a long time, I feel like I'm back home."

Futaba stretched lazily, then casually took off her robe and threw it on the sofa. Wearing a defenseless and extremely thin suspender belt, she walked to the bar while shaking her proportionally small sling. The legs are not too short and are wearing white stockings. While pouring himself a cup of black tea that Mo Tan brewed in the morning, he took a sip like a retired cadre and narrowed his eyes in pleasure: "Beautiful~"

"well……"

Diana sighed softly, first turned to look at Mo Tan, who had turned his back to look at no evil, and then frowned at the magic pattern bandage with faint blood oozing out from under the girl's thin sling. He said softly: "Your magic power is severely exhausted and your injuries are also very serious. You should rest early today."

Futaba chuckled, stuck out his tongue nonchalantly, and said jokingly: "What, are you afraid that I will be too tempting and snatch your Frank away?"

"Not afraid."

Diana shook her head without thinking, leaned over Mo Tan's not-so-generous back, and said sternly: "Frank promised me that he wouldn't be taken away by others... Well, but Shuangye, you are on your own Man…no one else…Frank!”

At the end of the sentence, the great astrologer who somehow became a little unconfident turned his head carefully and gently tugged on Mo Tan's sleeves, with a cute look of nervousness on his pretty face.

"I swear to this starry sky that you love, my dear."

Mo Tan pushed up his glasses, raised his right hand and smiled: "Frank Hughes will not belong to anyone other than Ms. Diana A. Azizolti, no matter how charming the other person is."

"vomit--"

Futaba was about to vomit.

"Hehe~"

Showing a cute silly smile, Diana hugged Mo Tan's arm: "Then I will accompany you to rest, and let Shuangye go to bed early."

Boom!

Smashing the black tea that she couldn't drink anymore on the table, the girl in front of the bar shouted angrily to Diana: "If you want me to go to bed early, just tell me! What's the use of telling him! You just want to Let Frank knock me out!?”

"Good night Futaba~"

While Diana held Mo Tan's arm forcefully and dragged him to the bedroom, she showed a sweet smile to Futaba: "Go to bed early."

"Have a son soon."

Futaba replied angrily, and then angrily ran back to her room and slammed the door.

Mo Tan was also dragged into the bedroom by Diana and pushed directly onto the bed.

[Oh, she doesn't think she needs to live a happy life because of what happened before, so she plans to leave a seed for herself while I'm still angry, right? ! 】

Mo Tan complained in his heart, and then he pulled the great astrologer, who had not even changed his clothes, into his arms with his backhand, and gently scratched the tip of his nose: "I'm fine, I wanted to do it for you." Ordering supper."

"Frank has had a hard time."

Diana huddled obediently in her lover's arms and leaned on Mo Tan's shoulder and whispered softly: "So you should have a good rest. I will be by your side."

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Why do you suddenly want to coax me to sleep? If it was because of the attack on Futaba before... Thanks to someone, I actually only suffered some skin injuries."

"You...don't blame me."

Diana carefully looked up at Mo Tan and muttered: "Actually...it's not really a very valuable thing...I just think...ah!"

"I have nothing to blame you~"

Mo Tan suddenly hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and before the system was about to send out a prompt, he loosened his arms and kissed Diana's soft hair: "It's your fault for saving my life. You can give me more life." Will I spend more time with you?"

"but I……"

"Because you secretly prepared things for me that I said I didn't need. Are you afraid that I'll be angry? Are you afraid that I'll feel embarrassed?"

"Well... um..."

"I won't be annoyed because my beloved tries every possible means to protect himself. My dear, I never think that face is qualified to be measured on the same scale as love."

Mo Tan pressed his forehead against Diana's, looked into the latter's timid eyes with a smile, and whispered: "Fangye is right, you are really not very smart sometimes."

"Um……"

Diana narrowed her eyes, rested her head on Mo Tan's chest, raised the corners of her mouth comfortably, and murmured: "I'm just so stupid."

"It's not stupid."

Mo Tan shook his head and corrected with a serious face: "It's stupid."

"If you say I'm stupid, then I'm stupid."

Diana was staring at the bright starry sky outside the window, and she didn't know whether she was confiding to Frank or whispering to the starry sky——

"What's wrong with being a fool who can be held in the palm of your hand?"

Chapter 1,367: End