Chapter Seventy-Eight I don’t care, magical girls will catch a cold anyway!
The next day, early morning.
The first ray of morning light shines on Luo City again, illuminating another brand new day in this city.
In Fangran's rental house.
Ring ring ring! ring ring ring! ring ring ring! ring ring ring!
The alarm clock starts ringing!
“So what kind of alarm clock do you set on holidays!!!”
Ling (who was very angry after getting up) roared towards the pile of quilts on the bed!
"Cough! The alarm clock...can't be set...cough! Cough! It's closed on holidays...puff cough cough!!!"
Fangran poked his head out of the bed with a look on his face, coughing non-stop, and managed to speak while feeling uncomfortable all over.
Then he was stunned when he saw the power bank floating in front of him.
"Hey, were you disappointed for a second just now?"
"Ahem! How can there be... Puff cough cough!!"
Fangran immediately coughed to cover up. This time he was really coughing. As soon as he got up and opened his eyes, he could see a super beautiful girl and so on...
Ahem, he didn’t expect that, huh~
"What's wrong with you!?"
In the data space, Ling looked at Fangran, who was already weak but now even weaker, with a speechless expression.
"Ahem, I think I have a cold...cough!"
Fangran said, and then coughed violently uncontrollably.
"ha!?"
Ling had an unimaginable expression on her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched, not sure what she just heard?
"You... said you... had a cold!?"
Ling's eyes twitched as she looked at Fangran, who was coughing and running nose, lying on the bed with a dying look.
"You, a participant in a night battle, can still catch a cold!!??"
"What's wrong with the participants! The participants are not human beings! The participants are not allowed to catch a cold!!"
Hearing Ling's ridiculous tone, Fangran slapped the bed board angrily and roared!
Seeing that Fang Ran still looked confident, Ling angrily projected his figure, and stepped hard on Fang Ran who was wrapped in blankets with her little feet in black stockings!
Regardless of whether they are from the lineage of cultivating immortals or the lineage of ancient martial arts, most participants with enhanced physical fitness will not get sick at all, especially those on the mysterious side.
Various weird alchemical potions, it is possible to drink people to death, but a cold...
Therefore, this was the reason why Ling was really angry when she saw that Fangran looked like a weakling and still had a cold.
"You're still reasonable! Regardless of the technical side or the mysterious side, no participant I know has ever caught a cold!!!"
"Their ability to feel emotions is not that of magical girls!!!"
Fang Ran, who was under the covers, retorted sharply!
But seeing the hem of Ling's Gothic skirt being stepped on by a beautiful girl with black stockings, her momentum instantly dropped.
But he still used the quilt to protect himself and only exposed his head to retort!
Then later, my head was simply covered, and all I could hear was shouting from under the covers!
"I don't listen! I don't listen! I don't close my eyes! I just look at the stars!!"
"I don't care! Magical girls will catch a cold anyway!! Puff! Puff! Puff!!!"
Ling was so angry that she was completely helpless by the coughing blanket at her feet. Gritting her teeth in anger, Ling slowly closed her eyes to suppress her anger and resisted the urge to pull him out of the blanket now.
He has already retreated into bed like this. If he does anything else, Ling is worried that this guy will blush and pass out due to the cold.
The mass of 'quilt' under the feet squirmed little by little, moved away from under Ling's feet, and then shrank into the corner of the wall.
Then he couldn't help but stretched out his head, took a few breaths, and then pulled back.
Are you a snail? Idiot!
"Stop talking nonsense to me! Even a magical girl shouldn't catch a cold! Even a normal person will catch a cold! Is your body made of paper!!??"
"You, the culprit, have no right to say that to me! If you hadn't carried me all the way back from high-altitude buildings last night! How could I have caught a cold!!"
The 'bed' jumped up and down fiercely! Accusing the culprit in front of me!
The quilt was full of grievances. Thinking back to the past week, it couldn't help but cover its face.
My mother, this is not the kind of life a human being can live!
On Monday, a station collapsed, a building collapsed, and I was chased by zombies. I made headlines. I broke the law inexplicably and became a wanted criminal...
Tired.
On Tuesday, I skydived from high altitude and collapsed to the ground with the building...
Tired.
On Wednesday, I was chased by a gangster and yelled at. Although the building didn't collapse, I was almost expelled from school for breaking into the women's locker room and peeping (stealing)...
Tired.
On Thursday, the day finally went by peacefully, but in the evening while walking, I got into trouble with a drug trafficker...
Tired.
Friday, alas... Friday is too complicated, so I won’t think about it.
Still tired.
Applying the naming method of the most popular person nowadays, Fang Ran feels that he is, Fang·Xinchao Ti·Ran.
Damn...I suddenly remembered that I was not in the mood right now.
Fangran in bed suddenly burst into tears. Damn it, he forgot that he had played with his heart. What if his lungs are gone again in the future...
Then it becomes completely heartless...
It’s such a difficult life! Such a bitter week has passed!
I was carried back from a high altitude and screamed all the way back. The wind poured in from my mouth and collar, and ran out from my fart...ahem! out of my trouser legs!
He didn't even catch a cold!
Is there any more justice?!!!
Of course, he didn't dare to shout these words to Ling at this moment, so...
Fangran in bed could only glare at his devilish power bank through the quilt!
Not having the courage to look at the beautiful girl with light golden hair and eyes, Fangran could only express his anger in this way!
Ling looked at the quilt huddled in the corner speechlessly.
I always feel like this guy is staring at me right now?
Ling intuitively guessed what the coward Fangran was doing now.
never mind...
"I have to go out for something, please stay at home and don't run around."
It is obviously my own home (although it is rented), but my status is getting lower and lower...
Fangran burst into tears, then looked at the beautiful figure and walked out.
And why are you talking to me as if you are my mother?
When Ling went out, Fangran's head popped out of the bed, and the rest were wrapped in the bed, sniffling, coughing from time to time, looking at the room where only he was left.
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Alas, as expected, I did so many things yesterday and the physical burden was too great...
No! You must save yourself!
A severe cold will not get better without taking medicine for more than a week!!
If you can’t get over your cold, how can you go out for a walk?
Fangran couldn't help coughing and thinking about this serious question with a solemn face!
So at this time!
Come out!
A little expert in buying medicine!
【Fantasy Card】!【Shadow Card】!
Trembling and struggling, Baal finally summoned the phantom. To move it, he spent nearly a thousand mana points.
"Ah, shit...Fortunately, the reward magic energy value has been increased by 800, otherwise it would seem to be a bit insufficient."
Fangran wiped the sweat from his head and asked Phantom to take out a piece of paper.
"My family has a cold and a cough, and I want to buy some medicine."
Then he was stunned for a moment, no!
People would think of him as a weirdo, and in line with a common-sense society, Fangran added another sentence below.
"I am deaf-mute and cannot speak."
nice!
Fangran didn't mind at all as he watched the phantom make a picture of himself, and then gave himself the cruel setting of being a deaf-mute.
"Bring a card, ahem! And a social security card, um, by the way, and an ID card."
Alas, so it is troublesome to go to the school hospital to buy medicine, and you have to ask for this and that.
Fangran pulled out various things one by one and stuffed them into Phantom.
"Okay! Cough! Prepare...cough! Everything is ready...cough!"
Fangran huddled in bed with satisfaction, applauding his idea of making full use of the magical girl's abilities.
"Oh! By the way! It would be embarrassing if someone you know met me!!"
Fangran suddenly discovered a fatal place! Then he patted his chest,
What a risk, what a risk, something like this almost happened due to a major mistake.
"Remember to change your appearance when you go out."
"Then it's time to set the journey."
Fangran took out his mobile phone and set the route information for Phantom based on the route from the rental house to the school hospital.
After setting it up, Fangran looked narcissistic.
"Ah, this kind of combination of technology and magic, I can think of it. I am really very smart!"
"Yoshi! Let's go! Little expert in buying medicine! Phantom One!"
Phantom walked out of the door with the note and card. Fangran felt so uncomfortable that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His eyelids felt like they were falling apart, and he fell asleep again.
After all, he was too tired yesterday.
Then, at the door of the rental house, the phantom came out, stunned for a moment, and transformed into another appearance according to Fangran's settings.
But Fangran, who had thought of all kinds of things including the route, social security card, identity card, acquaintances, and so on, finally...
A hundred secrets and a sparseness!
The phantom blurred for a while, and randomly changed into the same appearance from the previous image.
With long silver hair hanging on her shoulders, the expressionless phantom on her delicate face walked towards Fangran's school...
***The author has something to say***
There are classes in the evening, and the remaining ones will probably be very late, cough
Five thousand plus every day, the author is really working hard
