In the end, Gadros agreed to go to the battle zone to spar with Flail Awn.
As a result, the two of them swept through a large independent battle zone with the first zone as the center, scaring a group of weaker contestants and causing them to run away like rats. They kept complaining to the little referee ball.
The little referee ball chose to play dead. Anyway, it was not against the rules to spar in the battle zone, and they did not want to be reborn, so they ignored it.
After the spar, Flail Awn took advantage of Gadros's excitement and pulled him to the entertainment zone next door without saying a word.
She bought two drinks as soon as they went in.
The entertainment zone was actually quite lively. There were more than three thousand contestants on the entire Convex Planet, and from time to time, there would be groups of people coming over to relax.
Flail Awn had never stepped into the entertainment zone before because she was worried that there would be an accident and blow up the entertainment zone. Then, she would lose more than half of her points, which would not be worth it.
Today, with Gadros around, she was not afraid of encountering blind people who would disturb them.
Gadros let her pull his sleeve and occasionally lowered his head to look at her. He did not quite understand why her mood had become so high after they came in.
Flail Awn took a sip of her drink and tilted her head to look at Gadros, just in time to meet his slightly puzzled gaze.
"Hmm?"
She focused her attention on the straw that Gadros was unconsciously biting.
His lips were slightly opened, and the tip of his white teeth gently held the plastic straw. His usual arrogant expression faded, and there was a touch of humanity. The black stars under his eyelids made him look like a harmless young man at first glance.
Flail Awn was startled, and then smiled. "Is it good?"
Gadros loosened his teeth and looked at her expressionlessly. "It's okay."
Jia Mang's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled.
"… You have to hold on tight. If you accidentally fly away, it will be gone."
"Yes, I will. I will hold on tight. You have to hold on tight too."
"Of course, I won't let go."
"Really?"
"Of course."
"You're so nice."
"Okay, let's go and play for a while."
Flail Awn turned around and saw a man and woman walking in another direction. Each of them held a balloon in their hands. The pink balloons swayed in the air and were very eye-catching.
It turned out that there were couples participating in this competition. Could it be that they were treating the Convex Planet as their honeymoon ground?
Flail Awn thought for a while, and her interest was piqued by the balloons in their hands. She held Gadros' sleeve and walked towards the place where the balloons were sold.
The little referee looked at the Flail Awn and then looked at Gadros. He then asked the Flail Awn how many he wanted.
Flail Awn subconsciously extended two fingers, then paused. She calmly retracted her middle finger, leaving only her index finger.
"One is enough."
When they were about to leave with the balloons, Gadros took a red smiley face balloon from the pile of balloons.
Yes, it was a little similar to her.
Flail Awn shook the balloon rope and did not notice that Gadros had taken an extra balloon. She turned around and suddenly saw Gadros holding a balloon in a daze.
Flail Awn opened her mouth and said with a strange expression, "So you like balloons?"
"…"
Gadros let go of the balloon, and the balloon slowly rose. Flail Awn hurriedly jumped up and grabbed the string, one in each hand. She looked at the balloons, then looked at Gadros. She held the two balloons in one hand and continued to hold his sleeve with her free hand.
"Why did you take it if you didn't like it?" Flail Awn said while shaking the balloons.
Gadros thought that he was sick to take the balloons.
What sickness?
Who knows.
After walking around for half a circle, Flail Awn coincidentally met the couple from before again. They were arguing about whether they wanted to ride the roller coaster.
The woman said yes because it was exciting, the man said no because it was dangerous.
Flail Awn observed for a long time and said, "Where do you think their balloons went?"
Previously, each of them had a balloon in their hand, but now, the round balloons were nowhere to be seen.
"Who knows." Gadros did not care. "Let's go."
When he turned to the side, he felt his arm loosen. Flail Awn let go of his sleeve and ran in front of him. She slowly retreated under his "what do you want now?" expression. After retreating to a certain distance, she stretched out her arm, and the balloon left her hand and flew into the sky.
"Gadros, let's play too!"
Behind her was the dangerous roller coaster that was going over the mountains. The timid contestants let out ear-piercing screams. The little referee balls flew around dutifully, and one of them accidentally hit a balloon that had just floated up. With a pop, the balloon burst.
Suddenly, a gust of wind rose. The girl's red and white robes fluttered in the wind, accompanied by her silver-white hair that danced briskly in the air. Her multicolored hair was wrapped in the tipsy sunlight of the day, and she crashed into Gardross's golden eyes without any explanation.
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Flail Awn reached out and stroked Gadros's hair that was blown up by the wind. Her face was red from laughing. "Gadros, did you want to kill the group of people sitting behind you?"
The teenager glared at her angrily. Why did she ask the obvious?
He had lost his mind and followed her onto the roller coaster. During the process, other than the whistling of the wind, he could only hear the screams of the group of cowards behind him. It did not feel too loud on the ground, but when he was close, he felt that the sound was too ear-piercing and irritating. He almost smashed the entire roller coaster.
If Flail Awn had not sensed the change in his mood and grabbed his hand —
Flail Awn grabbed his hand. Just like when they were on the roller coaster, her white and tender fingers were not loose or tight. It was natural and smooth as if she had held his hand countless times.
"Let's go, let's go. If you continue watching, they will cry."
She tugged at his sleeve, and the contestants scurried away like frightened rabbits after they got off the roller coaster. If they had known that the demon king, Cattleos, knew how to ride a roller coaster, they would never have chosen that ride.
Gadros's hair was blown away by the wind. Flail Awn helped him tidy it up, but he felt that something was wrong.
After walking for a long time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the palm of his hand.
Flail Awn held his hand completely.
He paused slightly. Flail Awn looked back at him in confusion.
"Let go," he said.
Flail Awn was stunned. Her eyes changed. She still had a smile on her face, but her hand slowly let go.
Gadros did not look at her. The moment she let go of his hand, he grabbed her hand and took the initiative to wrap her hand in his.
The girl's hand seemed to be naturally soft. It was as if he could crush it with just a little force. He unconsciously became cautious. He wanted to hold her hand tightly, but he was not sure how much strength he should use to not break her hand.
He was used to being casual, but he did not know how to handle this.
Flail Awn felt that her brain could not think. She stared blankly at their hands that were intertwined. Her feet followed him mechanically. His scarf swayed behind him, messing up her vision.
She could not help but grab his scarf with her other hand. He suddenly turned his head.
"Why are you in a daze?" He frowned and asked.
"Can I hug you?" she asked.
"…"
The teenager immediately turned his head away and pretended that he did not hear her.
Flail Awn took his silence as consent. She pounced on him and hugged him tightly. She was too embarrassed to push it, so she quickly let go.
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