SEC Chapter 188 déjà vu
Chapter 188 déjà vu
Chapter 188 Déjà Vu
"Anna, are you really sure?"
"Helena, let her go. If Anna doesn't go, she—"
"It's all because of you!"
Helena glared at Mia. If Anna hadn't been infected by Mia's infatuation, how could she have ended up like this?
"Actually, I—watch out, they're here!"
After Mia spoke up to remind them, Anna and the others saw Himeko leading a few people toward them, and they quickly stood at attention and saluted.
"Valkyrie Anna Schariac, there are generally no problems with your application to transfer to the Far East Branch."
As far as the top-tier Valkyries are concerned, they really have to thank Anti-Entropy this time. Anti-Entropy's unknown experiment eliminated a large number of Honkai Beasts, and Himeko Murata and the Valkyries only needed to do some simple cleanup work to complete the mission, which gave Himeko time to handle Anna's paperwork. Also, there's Wendy's influence; the Oceania branch's best Valkyrie not only didn't object to Anna's defection but also proactively helped with the paperwork, which greatly accelerated the process.
"Thank you, Major Himeko!"
Anyone could sense Anna's overflowing excitement.
"You're welcome. In a few days you'll be under my command. May I ask you a few questions? Why did you suddenly decide to transfer to our Far East branch?"
"Because I made an agreement with a friend."
Anna couldn't help but think of that gray-haired guy, then glanced at the baseball bat beside her. Himeko glanced at it casually, then perked up.
She couldn't possibly be mistaken; wasn't this Qiong's prized baseball bat? Speaking of which, when Qiong came to Manila for a field mission last time, his assessment was that Anna had hit it, right?
Himeko's lips curled up a few pixels.
Heh, that's interesting.
Since Qiong didn't ask for it and Anna didn't intend to give it to her, then let Anna keep the baseball bat; it's none of her business.
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Because the anti-entropy experiment purified most of the Honkai energy in Manila, the Hyperion, which had traveled a long way, was no longer of any use and naturally had to return home.
Qiong was originally worried that Koch and the other two might be caught, and she also missed her baseball bat—not having the bat in her hand, not having a suitable tool, and suddenly not being able to contact Anna made her feel upset.
But soon, Einstein confirmed with him that the two were safe and sound, and Himeko also brought back news that Anna would be transferring to the Far East branch, while giving him a cryptic look...
For Qiong, the trip to Manila was a success: a large number of people were evacuated from their homes in advance, saving their lives; although Anna Schariac was frightened by the Honkai, Qiong stepped forward to stabilize Anna and rescued Chen Tianwu and his sister; Einstein's test of the Moon Throne was a great success, and most of the Honkai energy in Manila was converted and can be completely cleared so that people can live there again; apart from the Sea Lion Squad suffering heavy casualties and possibly being disbanded, the Valkyries suffered only a few casualties... Although there may have been some variables, in any case, this result is much better than the original history, and it is something to celebrate.
But if you consider that Theresa forced him to move, then it's probably not so good...
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Qiong didn't have much luggage, just a quilt and a few clothes, which could be packed into one suitcase in one trip. Apart from the photos and music tapes that he entrusted to Bronya for safekeeping—there was no other way, it was too risky to bring them along and he didn't want to destroy them himself, so he could only entrust them to Yaya...
"Welcome, welcome! Gray Hair, we're roommates from today onwards!"
"Um……"
Unsurprisingly, even though Himeko explained, his move still surprised Mei and Bronya, who even tried to persuade Theresa to retract her decision. Only Kiana was as happy as a husky, tearing the house apart.
As night fell, rain slanted across the glass windows of Theresa's house. Qiong stared at the chat history on his phone screen—this was the third time he had heard his phone ring; Mei was messaging him again.
"Qiong, are you asleep?"
"No, the headmaster's family doesn't seem to go to bed that early."
"Go to sleep early, your health is important..."
"Qiong, sit down, make yourself at home! Just make yourself at home here!"
"Um……"
Theresa and Siegfried called Sora back to the real world from his communication with his girlfriend.
Looking at the extremely polite and somewhat timid Kiana, who was sitting down in her pajamas, Kiana with disheveled hair burst out laughing.
Qiong: ...
Don't get me wrong, he's not the kind of person who's polite. He just had a minor PTSD flare-up. When he walked in, I almost thought the Queen was about to hit him with a stick—oh, there wasn't a stick on hand, which would have been a different story altogether.
"Hey hey hey..."
In Kiana's eyes, this was a small step towards Sora and Mei's peaceful breakup, but also a giant leap for her to win Mei's heart! What followed was misunderstanding and conflict due to their separation, culminating in a final, angry breakup! Kiana herself had to mediate between them, helping them become friends again. However, during this time, she was the one who healed Mei's wounds, and from then on, Mei was hers!
Gray Hair, Mei is too complicated, you can't handle it, let Sister Qi handle it!
Kiana Sora frowned as she looked at the silly-smiling Kiana.
What is this paramecium thinking? Even a fool would know that this little bug is definitely not thinking anything good right now.
What? How did he know? Can you believe the Queen had that (o﹃o) expression on her face? Anyone who's not blind can see something's wrong, right?! Oh well, never mind.
"Headmaster, Uncle Siegfried, I'm going to bed."
"Theresa, Xiao Qiong doesn't seem to be adjusting very well."
Siegfried believed that Sora couldn't stand the atmosphere and left to sleep.
Theresa, dressed in bunny pajamas, fiddled with her Judas.
"It seems a little, but he should be able to adapt, right?"
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"Great, it's so close..."
In her sleep, Qiong felt her hand being grabbed. Already having trouble sleeping due to the new environment, Qiong immediately opened her eyes.
"Paramecium, what are you doing?!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, Qiong saw a giant insect hand reaching towards his face.
What's wrong?
Kiana rubbed his right cheek, and Qiong's anger rose from within. He forcefully broke free from Kiana's grasp and pushed her off the bed—until he saw those purple eyes, and his anger subsided.
Where did this "end" come from?!
"What's wrong, darling? Are you speechless because you see your favorite high ponytail hairstyle?"
Qiong's side has very little power left, but there is still some left for us: the failure last time only shows that the violent threat route is not working, but what about gentleness?
"Forehead……"
Kiana's hand, which had been slapped away by Sora, reached out again, intending to stroke Sora's cheek, but Sora, now fully awake, quickly turned her head away and sat up in bed.
For some reason, he felt a subconscious sense of fear.
"Kiana, you look great in this outfit..."
Qiong's bottom quietly moved a little bit to the other side of the bed.
"Yeah, I knew you'd like it. How do I look?"
Qiong moved her buttocks away from Kiana, but Kiana was also closing in on Qiong... Soon, Qiong was squeezed into a corner.
"Haha, of course the beautiful Kiana is gorgeous!"
"Oh, you really think so?"
Kiana, with her beaming smile, no longer had her usual silly demeanor; instead, she gave off a cunning vibe.
"It's true, more real than pearls! I'm being honest!"
For some reason, Qiong's legs were trembling and her heart was pounding. It was as if a voice from the depths of her being was telling her that Kiana in front of her was a threat...
Zhong Yanqi seemed very satisfied, and her smile grew even brighter.
"Alright then, to reward you for being so honest, my dear, I will reward you..."
"Kiana, this isn't right!"
Finally, she climbed into bed. The neckline, which already had little to cover her, had somehow slipped down halfway, revealing a deep cleavage. And the ridiculously short skirt, which reached her upper thighs, was torn to shreds.
In particular, the leg rings were completely exposed to the sky's view.
Close your eyes! Otherwise you'll get a sty!
"Honey, I'm so hot..."
Kiana, her face flushed, took deep breaths, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. Qiong wanted to close her eyes to escape it all, but for some reason, she couldn't.
"I must be dreaming..."
"Don't hit yourself!"
Hearing that Sora had thoughts of escaping, Kiana, having learned her lesson, had already solved the problem of her being woken up by being hit: that was to restrain Sora's hands! As long as she did that, with the current gray hair, hmph... he wouldn't be able to escape!
Qiong felt that her lower body seemed to be moving involuntarily...
Oh my god, how did this silly guy suddenly become so charming and alluring even after turning into the End of Days?
Although I don't know what happened, this is undoubtedly a betrayal of Mei! Quick! Quickly think of someone you have absolutely no feelings for!
Bronya, Bronya it is! Thinking of Spain—oh no, the thought of ducks makes me think of ducklings, and this reaction is even stronger.
Realizing that Sora was struggling, Kiana decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Honey, don't run away from it. Your body tells you more than you do!"
"Kiana, be normal, don't pinch your voice!"
Qiong turned her head away, trying to suppress her animalistic instincts.
Kiana decided to escalate the situation a little, since he wouldn't listen to reason.
Kiana crawled up to Sora, pressed her breasts against Sora's chest, forced Sora to look at her, and said something that was a little scary.
"Darling, please look at me carefully!"
Qiong: !
"Don't deny your intuition, accept it, and then accept me!"
"I...I can't..."
Feeling the softness against her chest, Qiong's mind went completely blank.
"Kiana, what we're doing is wrong! Think of Mei, think of Bronya..."
At this point, Qiong suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu.
"Did I say this before?"