I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

Madam?

What the heck?

When did this new setting come about?

He whirled around, his gaze fixed on the petite figure crouching on the ground, gently petting the dog, and asked in Chinese, "You're Kaguya's mother?"

The little girl in the red dress looked up at him with her dark eyes, tilted her head slightly, and spoke softly in Chinese.

"Kaguya is my child, and so is Ai. Everyone is my child."

She paused, her eyes filled with a pure emotion that Li Qingyang couldn't understand.

"Only Qingyang is different from the 90 tumors: it is the one that flows with lacquer and is called Erba."

Li Qingyang silently shifted his gaze, "...So, something actually happened last night, right? Between you and Shinomiya?"

Noticing the subtle look in Li Qingyang's eyes, Hayasaka Ai's fair cheeks flushed slightly. She looked away shyly and explained.

"Yes... For some unspeakable reasons, I lost my mind last night. When I came to my senses... Lady Kaguya was already lying on the ground unconscious—no, she was asleep."

She bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, "I am truly sorry, I will reflect on my actions seriously, please don't hate me, Lord Zoffy."

Although I don't know what happened, I'm sure Kaguya Shinomiya wasn't just asleep.

Li Qingyang suppressed his overflowing urge to complain, and sighed, "I already told you not to call me Zoffy."

The blonde maid maintained her bow and responded loudly, "Yes, Lord Qingyang! I completely understand, Lord Qingyang!"

"..."

Sigh, ever since Zoffy's Miracle Day became a hilarious anniversary, he knew that if his identity were exposed, this kind of scenario would definitely happen...

Li Qingyang sighed and decided to comply. He reached out and patted Hayasaka Ai on the shoulder.

Golden light flowed from his palm, passing through silently like warm sunlight.

Hayasaka Aika's body trembled, her pretty face flushed, and her heart pounded wildly, but the feeling quickly vanished.

The first thing I felt on my shoulder was the gentle warmth of a young man's palm.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current that she knew all too well flowed down that palm, like a gentle stream, and entered her body.

It was a kind of warmth... as if one were immersed in the first rays of dawn in the nascent universe, gentle and all-encompassing, carrying an indescribable life force.

It wasn't the heat from a hot water bottle, nor the scorching heat of the sun.

A warm current, like a gentle golden stream, started from her shoulders and silently spread to her limbs and bones.

Wherever it went, the soreness and fatigue from a sleepless night vanished quickly, like snow melting in the sunlight.

The tense nerves were gently soothed, and the brain, which had been so excited it was almost painful, was as if it had been immersed in cool spring water, becoming extremely clear and peaceful.

This warmth... is the light that belongs only to Lord Zoffy, exactly the same light that enveloped the world last night and lasted for several minutes.

I've had a similar experience before.

On the coastal highway, when attacked by the monster Eleking and plunged into the icy sea along with his car, the feeling of being enveloped in warm light and pulled back from the brink of death.

Even earlier, on Miracle Day, Zoffy and Kaguya hid in the Shinomiya Group's shelter, bathing in the global torrent of light, experiencing a feeling of soul-cleansing and renewal.

They are all the same thing.

So this is what it feels like to experience Zoffy's light up close...

I feel so relieved.

"I understand how you feel, but idol worship is a secondary matter; neglecting sleep and meals is not advisable."

A calm and gentle voice came from above, pulling Hayasaka Ai back to reality from her overwhelming emotion.

"I can tell from your eyes that you didn't sleep last night. That won't do. Don't stay up late. Get some sleep and adjust your sleep schedule. Nothing in this world is more important than good health."

The warmth that enveloped her body, accompanied by gentle and considerate words, seemed to have a power that struck her soul, causing Hayasaka Ai's eyes to well up with tears and her nose to sting.

She sniffed hard, forcibly suppressing her surging emotions, her voice trembling slightly as she stammered, "...Yes, I understand, I will obey Lord Qingyang."

Li Qingyang remained expressionless.

Are you really listening? If you are, can you please remove the honorifics?

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Hehe... My mom turned off my computer and the lights, but little did she know that after I obediently went to bed, I was secretly typing away on my phone under the covers, hehehe.

It's inconvenient to split the chapters on my phone, so I'll just post one chapter, 6.5K, which is equivalent to three chapters!

Arrange the bowls~

Main text: Chapter 113 What a complicated Shura field, it's just so unlucky!

In the chaos, consciousness seemed to sink into a warm, boundless sea, the warmth flowing through every limb and bone, an indescribable feeling of exhilaration.

There is no up, down, left, or right; there is no passage of time; only a gentle and all-encompassing eternal light that envelops everything.

Consciousness, like a weightless feather, slowly floats upward, passing through the light of the moon and through the warm current.

Finally, Kaguya Shinomiya opened her eyes.

What comes into view is the familiar bedroom canopy, carved with intricate classical patterns.

The air was filled with her usual fragrance, cool and elegant.

Everything was the same as usual.

She stared blankly for a few seconds, her dark red pupils filled with confusion.

Why am I in bed?

My last memory is...

What was it again?

Fragments of memory are like shattered mirrors, which are being painstakingly pieced back together.

A pair of deep blue eyes suddenly appeared in my mind, gleaming with an empty and eerie light...

A blonde girl in pajamas approached step by step, her shadow stretched long and thin in the lamplight. From her slightly parted cherry-pink lips, she spewed out cold and oppressive words like a machine gun.

"Kaguya-sama, you knew all along, didn't you?"

"When did you find out? Was it from the beginning? Did you know from the start?"

"What exactly is your relationship with Lord Zoffy?"

"Kaguya-sama..."

"Kaguya-sama—"

The barrage of questions bombarded her like artillery fire, making her scalp tingle.

Kaguya Shinomiya had never seen Hayasaka Ai so aggressive and intimidating, so she was afraid.

She instinctively stepped back, wanting to create some distance before explaining herself, but in her panic, she tripped.

"Oh dear~~~"

I lost my balance and fell backward with a thud, then felt a sharp pain in the back of my head.

Then, consciousness plunged into boundless darkness...

Hayasaka......

Hayasaka is leaving me because of that man!

This thought, like a thunderclap, exploded in my mind, instantly sweeping away all the confusion and drowsiness.

Kaguya Shinomiya suddenly sat up in bed, her heart pounding, and cried out in alarm as she looked ahead.

"Hayasaka! Don't go!"

A sharp shout shattered the morning's tranquility, echoing through the overly spacious and luxurious bedroom, sounding particularly abrupt and... full of deep emotion.

Then came a deathly silence.

The empty room she had expected did not appear; instead, she was met with only a chilling silence.

"cough."

A soft, deliberate cough abruptly broke the suffocating atmosphere.

Kaguya Shinomiya suddenly awoke, her body like an old, rusty machine, slowly and stiffly turning her head with all her might.

After a brief blur, my vision slowly focused.

Three people stood quietly beside the bed.

Leading the group was the black-haired boy who had been carried back by Mica just last night. He had a fluffy, two-tailed kitten on his head, and a spirited-looking little yellow dog followed at his feet.

At this moment, he was looking at him with a very subtle gaze, a mixture of three parts sympathy, three parts embarrassment, and four parts an attempt to cover up that 'I didn't see anything'.

Behind the boy, half of a golden head peeked out.

It's Hayasaka Ai.

She was clinging tightly to Li Qingyang's clothes, hiding most of her body behind him, only revealing a pair of beautiful sea-blue eyes.

Those eyes darted around, shifting uncertainly, so guilty that they dared not meet their young mistress's gaze, like a large feline caught red-handed doing something wrong.

Finally, standing on Li Qingyang's other side was her dearest mother.

The little girl in the red dress, still barefoot, gazed at her serenely, her dark eyes reflecting her completely frozen expression.

The room was deathly silent; you could almost hear the sound of dust falling.

The black-haired, red-eyed girl's brain went blank for a good ten seconds before she managed to piece together the scene before her with the last memories in her mind.

Strong onlookers.

Everyone heard his earth-shattering, heartfelt, and panicked cry clearly.

Kaguya Shinomiya slowly, inch by inch, raised her hands and silently covered her face with an almost tragic resolve.

The world was plunged into darkness.

Peeking out from between her fingers were her ears, which were burned bright red.

I want to die.

Die now.

Immediately, right away.

"Um, that..."

Hayasaka Ai emerged from behind Li Qingyang, her voice barely audible, her face filled with embarrassment and guilt. Then, she made up her mind and bowed deeply to the figure on the bed who was covering her face with her hands.

"I'm so sorry, Lady Kaguya! I was too excited last night and accidentally offended you!"

The blonde girl's voice trembled slightly, but it was exceptionally clear.

"I will never leave you! Please rest assured!"

Kaguya Shinomiya, who was covering her face, trembled slightly, and a faint but bright light flashed in her dark red pupils behind her fingers.

Really?

Just as she was about to suppress her shame and lower her hand to confirm, Hayasaka Ai straightened up and then added in a slightly more relaxed tone.

"...At least not for the time being."

temporary......

Doesn't that mean I might still leave in the future?

What's the difference between this and leaving?

Does that mean you'd pack your bags and run away happily the moment that man beckons to you?!

The glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished by this bucket of cold, merciless water, replaced by a raging fire.

Kaguya Shinomiya snorted and lowered her hand.