152 Permanent prop

She asked, shocked.

"Ah, no, I was just wiping his body again," Shiina Chizuru explained quickly while holding a towel, her cheeks flushed, "Xiao Xiao sweated a lot, I was just wiping him."

Oh it's like this, you scared me.

Mira Tsubakihara blushed and glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao's body. Although she had seen him in the bathroom last time, it was different now.

Now she just looking at the muscles on his body, Mira couldn't help but feel hot.

"I... I want to help too..."

She just couldn't resist the urge to touch.

Mu Xiaoxiao might not have felt it, but after his mental exhaustion, he was taking advantage of the situation with two women.

Night—

The young man lay sound asleep under the blanket.

The newly made special props were casually placed on the table.

"Creak..."

The door to the room slowly opened, and a figure walked in, moving slowly to the bedside.

It gazed at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly, then sat down, touched his forehead and face.

Felt that be wasn't sweating much anymore; his complexion had also improved considerably, and his breathing was steady.

"Recovering pretty well."

However, this person's hand was a little dishonest. From Mu Xiaoxiao's face, it slowly moved downward, resting on his chest, and then the figure leaned down.

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After eating a bit and falling into a drowsy sleep, Mu Xiaoxiao was sleeping peacefully.

In his half-conscious state, he suddenly realized that someone was kissing him

This gentle kiss and the soft, supple body pressing against him.

What the heck!

Come again? !

No, this time, this time it was either Mira? Or Chizuru?

Normally, he would have recognized the other person right away, but now, his brain was a complete mess, and he had no idea who it was.

He could only reluctantly open his eyes slightly, but he couldn't see her face.

He could only feel the tickling strands of hair on his cheek and the sensation of skin so close.

The mentally and physically exhausted young man was not in a very good state; he opened his eyes several times, and finally gave up on inquiring.

Just closed his eyes listlessly and lay there like a lifeless body, letting the other party do as they pleased.

"Xiao..."

...

Nothing happened last night, right?

He looked at the bed and his clothes, everything seemed intact.

"Huh, it seems I've already recovered..."

He got up early in the morning, and the room was quiet.

Mu Xiaoxiao pulled back the covers. "Chizuru? Mira?"

Why was no one responding?

After walking around, he found that the guest room was empty.

The shoes in the entrance were no longer there.

Both of them had left, and he didn't know when they left.

Tsubakihara Mira and Shiina Chizuru left, and there was no message record on his mobile phone.

'Yesterday... I just remembered that I had been lying in bed to rest after squandering all my mental energy yesterday.'

'However, the warm touch from last night seems to still remain; that sweet kiss and soft, supple body... '

Damn it!

After racking his brains for a long time, he still couldn't figure out who that person is!

Was it Chizuru? Or Mira?

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Behind the club building, Mu Xiaoxiao was absentmindedly clearing weeds, still preoccupied with the events of last night.

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up and pack up; we haven't had lunch yet," Shiina Chizuru urged from behind.

"I know, um...Chizuru, when did you leave last night?" he asked calmly.

"I left at night. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with your health, I went back," the girl replied calmly.

"oh..."

You are a liar!

Mu Xiaoxiao roared inwardly, frowning as he glanced at his phone to read Mira's message.

Mira: "I noticed you were sleeping soundly last night, so I left.

After all, Yuna and Nina were still at home, and I had to go back.

Why are you asking?

Did you miss me?

Don't worry; I'll visit soon again and stay with you."

You two left, so who kissed me last night,

A ghost?

It can't be Akane who suddenly came back to my place and then kissed me while I was unconscious...?

She isn't so sneaky; if she did, she would've stayed at the apartment and told me when I woke up..

It's just Chizuru, you girls are really dishonest; why don't you explain it quickly?!

Although both Mira and Chizuru had a somewhat ambitious relationship with him, especially the latter, who could be called his girlfriend, and they all had kissed him before, so there was nothing great..and it wouldn't really make much difference whether it was Mira or Chizuru, but they were acting so sneaky, he still felt uncomfortable without knowing it clearly.

"Why are you asking such a strange question?" the girl pouted, "It's you; you were still lying in bed sick yesterday, and now you're doing physical work. Aren't you afraid of straining your back? I've already said I'd help you; you should take a good rest."

"Did you misunderstand something? You really treat me like a sick man." Speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao put his foot on the tree and looked at the big tree shaking wildly, bark and sawdust flying, and raised her head, "Did you see it? That sudden situation was just because I was depleted yesterday."

"My mental energy was exhausted, and I had a headache. It has nothing to do with my physical condition."

After saying this, he clapped his hands and stood up, "But Chizuru, I still appreciate you coming to help me. As expected of the class president; you're really responsible."

"You are not allowed to thank me. This is what our relationship is all about," Shiina Chizuru snorted, "As for the class monitor, of course, I am the responsible class leader, but that is not why I am helping you."

"Yes, yes, it's because of the impure relationship between Monitor Chizuru and me, right?"

"Ugh, stupid, stupid, how can you say that our relationship is impure... No, you almost led me astray," Shiina Chizuru thought of business and stood up.

"What on earth did you do yesterday to make you so weak all of a sudden?

Are those strange little toys more precious than our rings?"

"This, it's hard to say; I guess..well these are the new props I made," he took out a mysterious model with two crossed swords from his pocket, shining brightly in the sun.

The model looked small, about a quarter the size of a palm, but it was very well made.

This exquisite model toy seemed three times more powerful than a real sword.

"Is this it, a new type of prop?"

Seeing him holding one end of the necklace, the strange crossed swords shaking slightly, Chizuru reached out to hold it up, "What's the use?"

"It's very simple. Each prop represents an ability," he shook the crafted crossed twin swords, "For example, this one represents swordsmanship skills."

"As long as you wear it, you can gain powerful swordsmanship!"

As he spoke Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up, "As for the level of ability, it's probably between B and C."

This was the system's rating.

"Is it permanent?"

"Of course it is," Hearing this, he rolled his eyes, "If it were not permanent, how could it consume so much of my mental energy? If it's not permanent, then isn't it useless?"

Just by wearing it, one can gain permanent powerful abilities?

This is too... amazing, right?

Chizuru was shocked.

Covering her mouth.

"Let me test it for you."

Hanging it on the inside of his clothes, Mu Xiaoxiao casually picked up a branch from the side.

Shiina Chizuru watched as the familiar boy's temperament changed drastically. It was the unique aura of a swordsman master.

The system's ratings are very strict, so the grades between B and C are definitely the world's top strengths.

Although he knew nothing about swordsmanship, the moment he wore this item, he felt like he was a master who had been training for more than ten years.

He could effortlessly execute swordsmanship moves, and now, even with his eyes closed, he could feel the surge of sword intent.

This was...a new prop created by him.

In addition to swordsmanship, there were also skills in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, magic, and elemental abilities.

It could be said that he had explored the full spectrum of capabilities.

That's why he had such a blast yesterday, depleting all of his tenfold-increased mental power.

More importantly, these permanent skills could be used not only by him but he could also give them to these girls.

"This classmate!"