Comic strip: Survival on a deserted island, surrounded by heroines

With her mouth full of food, Michi asked indistinctly.

"What egg?"

"Waterfowl eggs, found by the stream."

"Hui, you even found bird eggs?!"

Michiru swallowed what was in her mouth and stared wide-eyed.

"Hui, you're amazing! Your wilderness survival skills are top-notch!"

Kato Keihei calmly said, "It's just that every time it blows into B, it flies away."

"That's still amazing!"

Michiru picked up the bird egg and took a bite.

"Ugh...delicious...it smells like bamboo!"

As she ate, she suddenly fell silent.

"benefit."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Kato Megumi glanced at her.

Michiru had her head down, and you could see her shoulders trembling slightly.

"I...I was really terrified."

"When I saw those dinosaurs, my mind went completely blank."

"I ran as fast as I could, for a very long time, until my legs gave way."

"Then it got darker and darker, and I couldn't see anything. I could only hear all sorts of strange sounds."

"I thought I definitely wouldn't survive tonight."

She looked up, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Then...then I saw a fire."

“That little spark…” Michiru’s voice trembled.

"I was thinking, if there's fire, does that mean there are people?"

"If there were someone...would we be saved?"

Her tears fell again.

"The result was beneficial."

"When I saw it was Megumi, I was really..."

She couldn't continue speaking and could only wipe her tears haphazardly with the back of her hand.

Kato Megumi was silent for a moment, then reached out and gently pressed Michiru's hand.

"It's alright."

"Get a good rest tonight."

"Um..."

Kato Megumi tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Just give me back the two waterfowl eggs tomorrow."

Michiru paused for a moment, then burst into laughter through her tears.

"What the heck? Saying something like that at a time like this."

Michiru sniffed and gave a bright smile.

"But... it really is Megumi."

The firelight reflected on their faces, casting a warm orange glow.

The forest was noisy at night, with the chirping of insects, the sound of the wind, and the distant calls of unknown animals.

But in this small rocky cave, Megumi Kato and Michiru sat side by side, sharing a simple dinner.

"benefit."

"Ah."

"You mean... that guy Aoyama, could he be here too?"

Kato Megumi's fingers paused slightly.

"do not know."

"If only he were here."

Michiru muttered to herself.

"That guy's eyes are a bit shrewd, but he's actually pretty reliable in situations like this."

"Ah."

"And there's Shiyu-senpai... If she were here, she would definitely have already started directing us in building the house."

"And Eriri, that girl must be crying from fright."

"Too."

Kato Megumi's lips curved slightly.

So...we have to live well.

Michiru stuffed the last bit of the stem into her mouth and mumbled something.

"If they were here, they would definitely come looking for us."

Kato Megumi took her phone out of her pocket, and the screen lit up.

Qingshanjun...

Chapter 326: Qingshan: It's truly a case of ice and fire!

Crescent Bay under the night sky was framed by a layer of silvery-white moonlight.

Steam rose from the bathroom behind the cabin.

Aoyama was soaking in the wooden tub, the back of his head resting on the edge, his eyes tightly closed, and his face was paler than usual.

"call..."

He let out a long breath.

The few crystal nuclei at the bottom of the bucket slowly release trace amounts of life-giving factors in the hot water.

But this supplement is far from enough for him now.

"A real man for one minute, then he's like this."

He chuckled self-deprecatingly and put his hand back on the rim of the bucket.

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

"Aoyama-kun."

It was Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice, carrying an undeniable calmness.

Are you alright?

Qingshan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the doorway.

Two slender shadows pierced through the bottom of the wooden door, indicating that there was more than one person standing outside.

"It's alright, just a little weak."

"Emptiness is the right approach."

Another voice interrupted, clear and haughty—it was Eriri.

"Who told you to go and fight an level 8 monster all by yourself, and even activate berserk mode?"

The door was pushed open.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was the first to enter, her long black hair loosely tied back with a wooden hairpin, her red eyes appearing particularly deep in the steam of the bathroom.

She was wearing a dark-colored halter-neck dress that reached her ankles, the fabric clinging slightly to her body in the humid air.

Eriri followed behind her, her golden twin ponytails tied loosely at the back of her head with a hair ribbon.

She wore a white short-sleeved top and a light brown shirt, her chest as flat as ever.

"Why are you here?" Aoyama turned his head.

Shiyu didn't answer his question. Instead, she walked to the wooden barrel and looked down at him.

"Qingmei said you used Berserk today, so we're here to help you with energy guidance."

She bent slightly, gently running her fingers across the surface of the water to test the temperature.

This movement caused the neckline of her slip dress to droop forward, and the moonlight shone in from the window, outlining the full and mature curves of her chest.

The fabric clung to her skin, revealing glimpses of deep creases and rounded contours.

Qingshan glanced at it, then casually looked away.

"Just the two of you?"

"What, you're not welcome?" Shi Yu straightened up, her red eyes narrowing slightly.

“No, that’s not it…” Aoyama coughed lightly.

Even Eriri couldn't resist indulging in the crispy Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Eriri walked to the other side of the barrel, crossed her arms, and her golden twin tails swayed gently behind her.

"What kind of look is that?!"

She snorted and turned her head away, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Don't underestimate us...

Shiyu glanced at her sideways: "Yes, Eriri will try her best."

"Aren't you the one who should be working the hardest?"

Eriri glared at her.

She always bore the brunt of everything.

Shi Yu said calmly, "Isn't that giving us more opportunities?"

"I don't want that kind of opportunity!"

Qingshan leaned against the edge of the bucket, watching the two bicker, and gave a weak smile.

"Okay, stop arguing."

He raised his right hand, palm up.

"Shiyu, you go first."

Shiyu nodded slightly and sat down on the edge of the wooden tub.

Her movements were natural, the hem of her sundress draped into the water and floated on the surface.

"Then, Lord Aoyama, please sit down."

Aoyama placed his right hand on the rim of the bucket, palm facing up.

Shi Yu extended her right hand, her palm hovering about three centimeters above his own.

"You've used up too much energy."

She frowned slightly, her red eyes reflecting the shimmering water.

"The berserk state not only consumed energy but also caused some damage to the body."

"Yes, I can feel it."