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Chapter 65: The Mark of Companionship

  Chapter 65: The Mark of Companionship at the Third Watch

  Outside the wall investigation still relies on Levi's help to barely catch two three-meter-level alive. Lutz let out a sigh of relief, although it was two three-meter-level ones, but if he were to do it himself, it would be absolutely impossible. Thanks to Levi, he could avoid that headache-inducing task punishment.

  After returning, only the top three tasks were left uncompleted, and the system did not suddenly pop up to arrange a random task that made Yu vomit blood. As a result, Yu's mood improved significantly. Although the trio's progress was not rapid under Yu's extra training and their own efforts, they had already shown significant improvement compared to before. Yu estimated that by the time of the final assessment, the three should be able to meet the requirements.

  After there was nothing left to worry about, Ritsu returned to his usual routine of spending every day in Lelouch's room.

  Lewell seemed to be ignoring the fact that Ruit was being lazy, and from his slightly relaxed expression, he probably didn't mind Ruit staying here.

  Some idle lawyers felt that as nominal assistants to Llewellyn, it was not right for Llewellyn to do all the work himself. Even though Llewellyn had not asked them to help, they still volunteered to ask Llewellyn to assign some tasks to them.

  Leweil didn't refuse, nodded and handed a stack of files to Lv, "Categorize. Pick out the useful ones and put them aside separately."

  Lü stretched out his hand and took over, pulling a chair to sit down beside Liewell.

  When there's a problem, Lü Weiwei slightly moves, and Li Weier naturally turns around to point it out, then the two continue with their respective tasks, the atmosphere filled with an inexplicable harmony.

  When they were together, time always flew by especially fast, and before he knew it, half of the morning had already passed. The piled-up work had been processed almost completely, and the efficiency of two people working together was indeed much higher than one person's. From Llewellyn's slightly satisfied expression, you could tell that much.

  It was precisely because of this that the two people finished their work ahead of time and had some spare time. Livel rubbed his eyebrows, lay down on the bed, while Lyu felt he wasn't very tired, so he quietly went to the kitchen. After Livel wakes up, he should be hungry, so he'll go make him some porridge first.

  After a slight creaking sound subsided, Livial slightly opened his eyes, and a hint of smile flashed in them, then he turned over and fell asleep.

  It was approaching noon and the weather was fine.

  After returning to the room, Lu first pulled up all the curtains, lest the sunlight be too dazzling. The dimly lit house made Lu feel a bit sleepy, and after yawning, Lu lay down beside Livial and soon fell into a dreamland.

  After Lü fell asleep, Li Wei's body moved slightly with his back to him, turned his head to look at Lü who was sleeping peacefully, and a hint of faint helplessness appeared on his eyebrows.

  The law is because of the porridge's fragrance that woke up. Although it was made by himself, so the taste was very familiar, but the fragrance was still fragrant.

  When I opened my eyes, I saw Lyle sitting at the dining table with a spoon in his hand. I walked over and from the amount of porridge left, it seemed like Lyle had just started drinking. So I stared at Lyle with pleading eyes, the meaning was clear - you can't finish it either, and I'm hungry too. Let's drink together then.

  Livel stretched out his hand to point at the chair beside him, and after Lude hurriedly moved it over and sat down, he suddenly remembered that this congee was something he had made himself and personally brought over. Why wasn't Livel begging him with a hungry expression, but instead he was here haggling over the price?

  Lu's face was covered in black lines, he shook his head and gave up.

  After finishing the porridge, Liriel slowly wiped his mouth clean and said, "I'm going to buy some things this afternoon. You come with me."

  He let out a soft "oh" and rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was still a bit sleepy after finishing the porridge. He thought it would be good to go outside for some fresh air, but he really didn't have much energy at the moment.

  The person waiting outside the door was a familiar little soldier to both sides, Sara Quarna-Nicolas, who had been delivering "takeout" for several days in a row.

  Nicholas cracked a goofy grin, "Lieutenant Wilhelmina, legal aide, good afternoon. I'm here to help carry some things."

  Although the soldier was actually very innocent, Liewell couldn't help but think of this silly goose who sympathetically told him that he had been "crowned with a green hat" in front of him. Every time he thought about it, he inevitably felt his face stiffen.

  For Lutz, this little soldier always made him feel that life was incredibly interesting, provided he didn't know how honest this extreme little soldier was in repeating the rumors to Rivell verbatim.

  A certain Borsalino, who had a very subtle effect on both Lyle and Ryle, was completely unaware of the eerie atmosphere, still wearing his usual smile and waiting for either Lyle or Ryle to announce their departure.

  The three people's gaze at each other continued in this eerie manner for a minute before ending with the lawyer smiling and walking away first.

  Actually, apart from shopping, many people also stroll around to change their environment and relax their mood. If it's just work every day, no matter who will feel tired. Not physically exhausted, but mentally bored.

  So rather than saying that Lyle took Ruti out on a business trip, it's more like Lyle arranged an informal "date". Of course, as for the certain soldier who still had a foolish expression on his face, let's just temporarily ignore him and focus on the main characters.

  The market was very lively, and I don't know whether to say they were lucky or unlucky. With a low probability, they happened to catch the big sale of the market in these few days. Looking at the scene in front of me, which can be described as "people mountain people sea", Luo couldn't help but think of the unprecedented prosperity of the limited-time promotional activities of Hua Guo supermarket on Earth. Every time I looked, it made Luo sigh with admiration, and after the crowd passed by, the shelves that were full of goods just a moment ago became empty in an instant.

  Life is short, when it's time to be frugal, let's just roll up our sleeves and get on with it.

  So Lewell and a certain soldier who had been in a daze saw Lut with his elegant movements, rolling up his sleeves, smiling on his face, slightly bowing his head, and rushing into the crowd.

  Lewell gazed calmly at Lute, who was weaving in and out of the crowd with the agility of a sardine, as he had once described. Lewell's reaction was delayed for a moment, his somewhat disfigured mouth closed, and he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

  Was it all just preparation for this day? Hmm, that's highly likely.

  As for the two people standing by and watching, Lü didn't have time to bother with them now, using his skills honed from years of training to push forward with all his might. Obviously, these ordinary middle-aged men were no match for Lü, who was young and skilled. In the end, Lü successfully reached the front of the stall, but before he could even feel proud of himself, he discovered that it was actually a fishing rod stand.

  Wiped away the sweat on his head, he still felt that it was not easy to squeeze in and not buy would be a loss. Anyway, next time pay attention to look at the stall first before rushing in.

  So when Liewell was a bit bored and raised his head, he saw Lawyer walking towards him with a long and thin fishing rod on his shoulder, swinging it as he walked. The look was simply, oh, very stylish.

  Lü looked at Liewell's ambiguous gaze, her face slightly red, and said, "Look at this big fishing rod I bought, it only cost as much as a pastry. Isn't it a great deal? Just admire me and keep quiet. This is really effective, do you want to try it out? With your skills, it should be easy for you to win against ordinary people."

  Lewell: "......No, I choose to remain silent."

  "It's better to try and know than not to try and always wonder."

  Lewell: "......I was startled."

  Law: "...... I'm hungry, let's go eat." This isn't a change of subject, it's just a tactical maneuver in conversation.

  Nicholas said he wasn't hungry yet and wanted to take a walk, so Lucy and Llewellyn found a restaurant to eat something. To be exact, it was Lucy who ate, because of Llewellyn's cleanliness issues, they ran several restaurants before finally settling on a simple one that was everywhere. Lucy looked at Llewellyn with a slightly furrowed brow but still a good-looking face, thinking mischievously, I wonder if Llewellyn can even eat without me.

  It seems like Lyle is only carefree when eating his own cooking.

  Lü was a bit listless, leaning on the table, after walking around for so long and participating in the fishing rod scramble. Lü felt a bit tired. It's just that his stomach was a bit hungry, so he made an effort to prop himself up and not fall asleep immediately to recharge.

  When Zheng Yan was fighting, Lu felt a pair of warm hands pressing his head onto someone's shoulder. Already somewhat exhausted, Lu didn't even have time to think about whose shoulder it was before he fell asleep.

  Livial maintained a still posture, slightly lowering his head to gaze at the peaceful sleeping face on his shoulder, and the lines of his face softened slightly.

  Ritsu felt that he had slept very soundly. When he woke up, he slightly lifted his head and only then did he realize that he had been sleeping with his head on Llewellyn's shoulder.

  Livel noticed Law's movement and turned his head towards him, "Now that you're awake, let's eat quickly."

  He reached out to touch his slightly concave stomach, nodded and shifted his gaze to the food on the table. Although he knew it might have gone cold, he didn't mind that much anymore, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. But what surprised him was that the dish was still warm, even though he thought he had slept for quite some time.

  Some doubts turned to ask Liewell, but saw Liewell was talking to a person wearing an apron and chef clothes, curiously listening with his ears, "...In short, trouble you, help heat so many times."

  Lyu's gaze was fixed on Lewell, who was thanking him, and it could be seen that his left shoulder was slightly stiff.

  Lewell remained still for several hours, leaning against his pillow without moving.

  Leweil specially instructed the chef to heat up the dishes many times.

  Leweil didn't say anything but did so much.

  Never thought that the man who mostly had a poker face, lacked humor and sometimes had a bit of a sharp tongue would be so gentle.

  Quietly watching Livel's sharp profile, Rude muttered under his breath.

  "If things go on like this, how can I possibly leave?"

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