Sunday could be said to be a favorite day for many students. After finishing all their homework, they could have fun for the whole day.
However, for Radical 145 and the others, it was not a good day.
[Daily Mission: Qi Mu, Nan Xiong, Radical 145, Kengo, and Natsume, please have fun in a place with many people (at least 6 hours), such as an amusement park …]
？？？
The three of them who had just woken up were dumbfounded. Although they were at least a kilometer away from each other, their expressions were synchronized.
System, come over here, I promise I'll beat you to death.
Who was the one who said in the chatroom that he had not received a mission for a long time? That was clearly a jinx.
"Bang!"
Echizen, carrying a bag of sneakers, landed on Natsume's bed with a soft thud. He was not wearing any shoes, only white socks.
"… What's wrong with you?"
Echizen put the bag of sneakers aside. As expected, he had landed on Natsume's bed. Judging from the way he put the sneakers in the bag, he had probably expected such a situation.
However, after putting the sneakers away, Echizen looked at Natsume's dumbfounded face and was somewhat puzzled.
"I think I received a mission."
Natsume covered his face with one hand and said helplessly.
"Mission?"
Echizen frowned. He was a little surprised. They had not received a mission for a long time. Even he himself had not received a mission for two months.
"Yes."
Natsume pulled the blanket over his head. He was a little unwilling to accept reality. Even if it was a mission, could they not give out such a casual mission? It was obviously a joke.
"They want me, Radical 145, Qi Mu, and I to go out and have fun for a day."
The voice that came from under the blanket was somewhat muffled.
"Soga …"
Echizen pondered. If Big Bro Natsume wanted to do a mission, he would have to get rid of Radical 145 and Qi Mu. He would have to find Ren Of Gojoseon and Yukimura to have fun.
…
It would be better to let him continue to be bored at home alone.
"Can I go with you?"
Echizen asked. Radical 145 and the others would not mind if he followed. The main thing was the system.
"I'll ask."
Natsume said as he pulled down the blanket that was covering his head. The system would usually appear during a mission.
[Yes]
Before Natsume could say anything, the system's voice appeared in Natsume and Echizen's minds at the same time.
"…"
The two of them fell silent at the same time. How could it reply so quickly? System, you've been peeping all this time, haven't you?
[No!]
The exclamation mark was already there.
[Wu (> _ <)]
"Then where are you guys going?"
Ignoring the system, Yue Qian propped up his chin with one hand and asked Natsume. If you really want to go out and play, why don't you seriously find a good place to play to your heart's content?
"No God.
"Natsume to" Natsume's a god "mission.
"I'll ask Radical 145 and the others."
As Natsume spoke, he sat up, took his phone from the bedside table, and prepared to send a message to the two of them.
"No need to send a message, we're already here. "
Before Natsume could start typing, Qi Mu appeared in the room with her arm around Radical 145's shoulder.
Radical 145, on the other hand, was unhappy. Not for anything else, but because of the pajamas on his body. It was obvious that he was directly taken out from under the blanket.
Ah, hmm, is there anyone like this who doesn't care about other people's wishes and directly pulls them out of the bed?
"Uhh … Good morning."
Xia Mu, who didn't know what to say, blurted out after being stuck in his throat for a long time.
"Morning. "
Qi Mu nodded, let go of Radical 145's shoulder, and responded.
"Morning."
Radical 145 finally put away the unhappy expression on his face. He looked at Echizen, who was sitting on the bed with Natsume.
"Brother Qi Mu, Radical 145, good morning."
Echizen raised his hand and greeted them. He then looked at Maple, who was almost glued to his shoulder. He was still sleeping, otherwise, he would probably jump up and greet them.
"Do you want to come?"
Radical 145 asked. He knew what Echizen was thinking.
"Well, I don't want to find Ren Of Gojoseon and the others at all."
Echizen completely rejected the option of going home alone because the stinky old man's worries were completely unnecessary. The amount of training could be described as easy for him, and he was full of energy.
"Echizen, I'm afraid you'll have to disguise yourself. After all, your face is still well-known."
Natsume suddenly remembered Echizen's popularity in the American tennis world. Echizen was still in the United States in the eyes of others. It was inevitable that Radical 145 would attract attention in their group. If someone took a picture of Echizen's appearance and posted it online …
It would be over.
"Disguise …"
Hearing Natsume's reminder, Echizen also remembered. His left hand subconsciously touched the watch on his right wrist.
"Do you want to take off the watch?"
If he took off the watch, he could solve the problem of his appearance in many ways.
"No need for the watch." "Okay."
Qi Mu interrupted Echizen's action and made his presence known. He said, "Why do you need to take off the watch when I'm here?"
"…"
The room was silent for a moment.
"Okay."
With one hand covering his face, Natsume felt that he was still a little unaccustomed to the existence of espers in the real world.
Even espers were not as bug-like as Qi Mu.
"Ah hmm, where are we going to play?"
Radical 145 asked. This was the first problem they had to solve.
"How about the commercial street?"
Natsume suggested. There were definitely enough people in this place.
"But I don't think there's anything fun in the commercial street."
Echizen was not very interested in this proposal. Letting a few boys go shopping together on the business street or something, just thinking about it made his whole body uncomfortable.
"I think it's okay."
Natsume held a different opinion from Echizen in this regard, although he himself had not been to the commercial street much.
"Game hall? "
Most game halls could be said to be full of people. Qi Mu thought of the game hall on the street near his house. Every time he passed by, he could hear the noise coming from the room. He could not help but turn off his telepathy.
"Ah hmm, I'm afraid that won't work. If I go today, I'll definitely be in the headlines the next day."
Radical 145 crossed out the option of the game hall with certainty.
"… Sorry, I almost forgot. "
Qi Mu just realized that this was not the Otherworld Mission. He could not run around recklessly. Because the Otherworld Mission had always been the Otherworld Mission, he was used to it.
"Then the amusement park …"
Echizen did not finish this sentence before he shut himself off. The amusement park was not attractive to them now.
If Hikaru Shindo was here, he would probably be more interested. He had always liked these things, and they were all of the same age. Echizen and Ryo Taeya were too precocious.
"…"
The four of them looked at each other speechlessly. They seemed to have encountered a big problem. They were not interested in playing.
Even Natsume, who was the closest to ordinary people, basically had a leisure life like an old man.
"Let's go to the commercial street."
Echizen said. He brought up Natsume's suggestion. Although he was not very interested, it seemed that this was the only place to play.
"Okay, let's go to the commercial street."
Radical 145 also agreed with this suggestion. Although he wanted to go to the street tennis court, it was obvious that the tennis court would not attract much attention. 100 people would probably be its limit.
Since three out of the four of them had agreed, Qi Mu naturally wouldn't object.
Anyway, he could now control and turn off his telepathy. He was not afraid of more people.
"Then we will go first. We will meet at the Ice Emperor School gate at 9 o 'clock." "…"
Qi Mu put his hand on Radical 145's shoulder again and reported a location that was easier to find. After Radical 145 rebuilt the Ice Emperor School, the most accurate location could be found by searching the Internet.
"Okay."
Natsume nodded to show that he understood.
"See you later." "…"
After saying that, Qi Mu and Radical 145 disappeared from Natsume's room in the next second.
"What's fun in the commercial street?"
Sitting cross-legged on Natsume's bed, Echizen was puzzled and asked Natsume. He usually went to the commercial street to buy things like tennis. He had never really strolled around.
"Pfft …"
Natsume accidentally laughed out loud. He immediately clenched his right fist and covered his mouth to hide his smile.
"I'm not laughing at you … Well, I don't know much about the commercial street. Let's find something fun later."
Seeing Echizen staring at him with his big eyes, Natsume immediately raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.
"Not even close …"
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