Uneasy daily life

The person in front of her suddenly turned and left. Angelina came to her senses, tilted her head slightly, and watched the retreating figure shrink away.

Ran?

Huh? Why are you running away? Weren't you asking me to fulfill my bet and confess my feelings to you?

It's not right for him to suddenly run away, is it?

It's all about pretending to be some kind of mysterious organization with superpowers, constantly giving me new nicknames, talking nonsense all the time, pettyly helping Bai Yinghua get back at her for her misunderstanding and confession, revealing the ending to me as the author, and frequently dragging me into strange dramas under the guise of being her superior...

All sorts of strange and noisy things!

Now turn around and run...

"Sir, why are you running?"

Drifting down from above, her hem swaying in the wind, the brown-haired girl descended from the sky, blocking the white figure and the road to the village. Her body hovered a meter above the ground, and two short ponytails floated upwards, standing upright on either side of her head like two sharp angles.

The white-clad figure, undaunted and fearless, retreated while declaring, "As the victor, I will pardon your punishment. Remember this mercy in your heart..."

"Oh."

"How cold-blooded and heartless... Holy crap!"

Pulled by an invisible force, as if rushing from the sky towards Mother Earth, the white figure suddenly soared into the air, its feet barely touching the ground as it flew rapidly toward Angelina. The speed was so fast that its body arched backward.

The powerful attraction came and went quickly. The white figure landed and staggered forward a few steps, standing right in front of Angelina.

"Huh?" Angelina smiled in surprise. "So my superpowers are this strong?"

"Indeed very strong." Bai Ying nodded, analyzing rationally, "Judging from your behavior of causing small earthquakes when you are agitated and lose consciousness while asleep, your superpower has extremely powerful potential. It's just that you don't use it often, and without frequent practice and use, you probably don't even know what you can do when you go all out..."

“It seems so.” Angelina tilted her head and thought for a moment. “Recently, when I’m out with Miss Xi, I use my superpowers a lot, especially when we’re traveling. It’s easy to save energy and I can glide and jump quickly.”

"Yes, I haven't learned anything yet."

Bai Ying said in a deep voice, "Do you know? It is said that gravity is strong enough to even distort time."

Wow, that's amazing!

Angelina gasped in surprise, raised her fist, and said firmly, "Let me do my best to help the commander travel back to the time of his birth!"

"Wait a minute, what I mean by time distortion is the kind where three seconds pass in one place and two seconds pass in another, not that time can be reversed..."

"I don't understand—anyway, let's take off!"

Amidst the fierce screams, the white figure soared into the air, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, circling the ground like a headless fly, sometimes drawing an S, sometimes a B.

Today I'm going to let you, you scumbag boss, experience what it's like to be on a satellite!!

Angelina hovered near the ground, raising her hands high, her face contorted with rage, as if she wanted to make the world feel pain.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Exclamations of surprise, like hymns, rose and fell.

Okay, you talk! Okay, you're capable! Okay, you run! Why didn't you realize it sooner? A mere officer like you, you could have been taken down so easily with just a little effort!

"Hmph! Isn't the officer supposed to be very talkative?"

Angelina felt refreshed and invigorated after venting her anger, as if she had reached the pinnacle of her life.

"Oh."

While cruising at low speed, the white figure stroked its chin, and Angelina's frantic voice escaped its lips: "Ugh! I don't want to fall for a jerk like that!!"

puff!

Angelina landed back on the ground, staggered a few steps in her haste, and looked up in frustration, trying to complain.

A white shadow flew towards us.

"Ugh?!"

"Ahhhh——!"

boom--!

Angelina felt a sharp pain in her chest and fell backward to the ground.

Bai Ying rubbed her head, rolled over, and lay down on the ground next to her. She said speechlessly, "Could it be that you're the silly girl who got a bump on her head while playing with a yo-yo?"

"Humph!"

Angelina said with a stern, expressionless face, "Go ahead and run! I don't want to talk to you!"

"okay!"

The white figure happily got up and ran towards the village.

Angelina's eye twitched, and she hooked her finger.

Bang!

The white figure fell!

"I said it's too long to read. Be careful to control your power usage habits. Be careful not to use superpowers in the future. No one else is as agile as me."

"It's alright, I'll remember to only use my superpowers on my superiors!"

written request for leave

The weather suddenly turned cold, and I felt a chill on my thighs. My mind was completely blank; I couldn't stay up late tonight...

There's a growing habit of only being able to think and focus on writing late at night; it's almost like I've trained myself to the point of dying from staying up all night, aba aba...

Taking a day off, barely surviving, I feel like I'm stuck in a spiral of despair, unable to come up with anything interesting, unable to even write anything meaningful about the romance, and ultimately completely clueless about what to write.

Annoying, annoying, gurgling

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Roasting, Roasting, Roasting

"Look at other people's superpowers, and then look at yourself. All you can do is attract stray cats and cause explosions. All you do all day is plot a rebellion!"

The white figure pointed at the Assassin Queen's nose, scolding her relentlessly with exasperation: "Think carefully about whether you've worked hard to grow over the years! Have your attributes caught up with Platinum Star? Have you learned any new abilities? Reflect on yourself, have you wasted all your energy on licking hands?!"

Assassin Queen: "..."

"You still dare to look at me?"

Bai Ying moved his fingers: "Go and beat her! Show your strength as a boss-level substitute!"

The Killer Queen turned her head and slowly looked at Angelina.

"What are you doing?!"

Angelina, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was startled by what she saw. She quickly moved her bottom back a couple of times and raised her small hand warily, saying, "You want to hit me?!"

The Assassin Queen remained expressionless and unmoved.

"Tsk, really weak." Bai Ying thought for a moment and easily put Killer Queen away. "Too long to tell, with your current superpowers, beating up Killer Queen should be a piece of cake, right? You have Universal Pull in your left hand and Almighty Push in your right, and you can just spew out Planetary Devastation..."

Yes, yes!

Angelina rolled her eyes and retorted, "Maybe I can even cosplay as Madara Uchiha, raising my hand to pull down a meteorite from outside and unleash a celestial obstruction."

"I believe you have the potential. Keep up the good work and strive to become the final boss as soon as possible, start the Third World War, and let the world know the might of our Scarlet Troupe!"

Bai Ying offered a few words of encouragement, then got up, patted his bottom, and walked away.

"Who wants to start World War III?!"

Angelina gave a deadpan look, raised her hand in the air and grabbed the white figure by the back of the neck, pulling the person back in a flash. She glared at the floating white figure: "Sir, shouldn't you say something?!"

"Alright, alright..." Bai Ying shrugged and said in a low voice, "Is it possible that I deliberately used the phrase 'you like me' to set up a trap, so that you would be troubled by thinking about this kind of question, thus causing an earthquake and creating the illusion that 'you like me' in your life..."

"Whoaaah!"

Angelina frantically scratched her two ponytails with both hands, her face contorted in a grimace: "You still want to lie to me even now?!"

Bai Ying said innocently, "This is how I reasoned before. Generally speaking, from a rational point of view, it seems that you realized you had been fooled, felt it was unfair, and were afraid that the earthquake would continue and cause problems. After careful consideration, you impulsively chose to run away. It's all reasonable!"

Hmm? That's how you reason it out? It does make a lot of sense...

But what do you mean?!

Angelina's round eyes widened: "Didn't you see through me and deliberately tease me to see me run away on vacation in fear?!"

"Wait a minute! You're making baseless accusations!" Bai Ying immediately became agitated. "How could I possibly do such a thing? You're clearly out of your mind!"

"You, you're the one who's spouting nonsense!"

Angelina angrily shouted, "Isn't it normal for Bai Ying to do that kind of thing? She saw it but pretended not to, maliciously toying with young girls' hearts! Waaaaah! The death penalty has turned into a falling object!"

"Nonsense!" Bai Ying said emphatically, "You must have suddenly fallen for me on a whim!"

"How could someone suddenly come up with such a bizarre idea?!"

"Why not?"

Bai Ying pondered for a moment, then described: "When I woke up early the next morning, or was suddenly woken up by my family, I was shocked to learn that an earthquake had occurred while I was sleeping—could I really like that lunatic? After banging my head against the wall for a while, I suddenly realized that I actually liked that lunatic!"

Angelina stared blankly at the white shadow that was talking incessantly, floating and twisting, trying to deduce and interpret its own feelings.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Who would like that kind of scumbag! I absolutely refuse to admit it—although I really want to shout this out, no one is listening to me. And the only one who can hear me, no matter how I look at it, doesn't sound like the truth... Hmm, is it possible? Is it impossible? Or is it possible? Or is it impossible?"

From resolute denial to self-doubt, Bai Ying vividly portrays the emotions of restlessness and distress, even adding a touch of melancholy to Angelina's voice: "A bright mirror is hard to clean, sorrowful thoughts are easy to untangle. Reflecting on my brow, I feel annoyed, unwilling to break free from separation... Ah! The melancholy girl finds herself that no matter how much she denies or tries to untangle her thoughts, it's like trying to wipe a mirror with dusty hands, constantly repeating the actions of tying and untying knots in her thoughts. Of course, this can't clean the mirror, nor can it completely untangle her troubles..."

“Yeah.” Angelina couldn’t help but interrupt, scratching her head in a rather conflicted manner, and simply threw the question back at her, “So? Why did you just run away?!”

“Because you guessed wrong,” Bai Ying complained. “I thought you had extraordinary wisdom and had seen through my script, ‘Too Long to Read, I'll Accept My Bet and Confess Three Times, Only to Get a Friend Card,’ but I didn’t expect you to actually do it! Too Long to Read, you need to wake up…”

"Oh," Angelina replied expressionlessly. "Like digging a hole and burying you... Wait a minute! What do you mean by a third confession? You clearly misunderstood the first time!"

Bai Ying said innocently, "So I didn't misunderstand this time."

"#!"

well said!

Angelina raised her hand and gave the white figure a spiral acceleration, making him spin ten times in mid-air.

Before Bai Ying could reply, Angelina stomped her foot angrily, then scratched her head in frustration. Since she hadn't seen through it and had been caught, she had no point in hiding or thinking anymore. She immediately accused him angrily, "So it's all your fault, sir! You—"

Bai Ying's eyes lit up: "Oh! That's too long to read aloud, are you going to confess your feelings?!"

"?" Angelina swallowed back what she was about to say, and said warily, "First of all, I had no intention of confessing or anything. And then what are you going to do? Reject a confession in a completely new way?"

"Of course!" Bai Ying suddenly changed to a gentle and magnetic tone, "Lovely girl, bravely express your feelings and have a confession that will make your youth unforgettable!"

"Pooh!"

Angelina grinned: "Who would confess to a scumbag like you!"

Bai Ying shrugged: "Then just don't say anything, right?"

"Ugh—ugh!" Angelina stomped her foot in frustration, pacing back and forth angrily, and couldn't help but shout, "So it's all your fault!"

"Oh, so you don't want me to refuse?" Bai Ying opened her arms. "It's okay! Let's start a relationship. When you don't like it anymore, you won't have to worry about it."

"what?!"

Angelina shouted, "Who wants to date a scumbag like you! Four! You have four girlfriends!"

Bai Ying changed her tune: "Then let's not talk about it. I'll reject your confession."

"No! Ugh... Ahhh!"

Why is this happening?

I completely can't understand myself! But when I heard about the earthquake, a thought flashed through my mind: 'Could it be that I like my superior?' and then that thought unconsciously repeated itself, subtly replacing certain words, becoming 'I think I like my superior?', and then 'I like my superior?!'...

Once a thought arises, it repeats itself unconsciously, from doubt to self-doubt, from self-doubt to sudden affirmation, and then from affirmation it spreads to all sorts of random questions.

Palace intrigue! Martial arts battles! Superpowered combat! Murderers! Fleeing to the ends of the earth—no way! That's too extreme!

I like the commander too, I'm here to join everyone—are you out of your mind?! I don't want to be a scumbag's fish!

I'm sorry, although I like you a lot, you're a good person, and we're not a good match—ugh! I'm not reconciled! I just can't accept it!

Why is this happening? I clearly have someone I like, and I'm someone I can talk to about anything...

He already has a girlfriend—and to make matters worse, he's a scumbag with four girlfriends!

Angelina felt she was overthinking things; her logic had crashed, generating a lot of junk information, which gave her a headache.