"No way, I have to stop him!"
March 7th didn't say another word, wearing her pajamas and slippers, she hurriedly ran down from the train.
She stood in front of Zeig.
Zeig was holding a handgun at this moment, and also noticed March 7th entering his line of sight.
Her hair was a mess, her pink-blue eyes glaring wide, very much hating iron for not becoming steel as she said:
"Hey, you got all those firearms just for this?"
Zeig was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Yeah, what's wrong, you interested too?"
"Interested in your grandpa, hurry and return the stuff to the person!"
March 7th directly snatched a bottle of red wine from Zeig's hand, hurriedly stuffing it back to the researcher beside them whose face had been scared blue.
That researcher was first stunned, then overjoyed, to the point his face twisted with happiness.
Hugging the red wine, he bowed repeatedly: "Thank you glug glug glug..."
Then under Zeig's dumbfounded gaze, without stopping, he bolted into the distance.
"Holy crap, still trying to run, did I permit that?!" Zeig came back to his senses, firing on the spot.
Without any hesitation.
"Bang bang bang bang bang——!!"
But that researcher had run too far, the bullets all landed at his feet, sparking a large burst of sparks.
Hearing the gunfire behind him, his face scared white, he did a hundred-meter sprint and turned into an alley.
Zeig wanted to pursue and kill, March 7th seeing this quickly spread her arms, blocking Zeig in front: "Hey, what are you doing? Is it worth it, losing face over a bottle of wine!"
Zeig frowned:
"But that wine is very expensive."
March 7th hearing this, got even angrier:
"You still can't rob others! Besides, do you lack that bit of money, if you really want to drink, just buy it."
To March 7th's repeated dissuasion, Zeig was somewhat unable to understand:
"Buying again means waiting, if I can drink directly why wait."
"Holy crap, just for this reason you rob!" March 7th exploded, directly laying hands on Zeig.
An elbow strike knocked the bewildered him to the ground, at the same time straddling him, using her elbow to lock his head firmly!
Some passing researchers in the distance all lowered their heads, pretending not to see.
Zeig's entire face was turning green, lying on the ground being choked by March 7th somewhat oxygen-deprived.
"Big sis, what nerve are you having. I cough cough cough... I was just about to succeed, why did you interfere."
March 7th thinking more got angrier, pink-blue eyes glaring wide, elbow choking even harder:
"Good grief, if I didn't stop you, our train crew's reputation would be completely ruined by you!"
And so, the two maintained this position deadlocked for a long time, voices of mutual cursing echoing for miles around.
Until a woman with deep red hair, possessing a mature big sister figure arrived.
The arrival was none other than Himeko.
She was holding a small containment pod in her arms, very puzzled looking at Zeig lying on the ground, and March 7th straddling him.
"You two... what are you doing?"
March 7th seeing Himeko, her pink-blue eyes lit up:
"Sister Himeko, you're here just in time! It's hard to imagine this person's mental state, he even dared to rob on the road!"
Himeko holding the containment pod was stunned: "Robbery?!"
March 7th nodded fiercely:
"Yes, I saw it all! Even fired at the person, simply too vile!"
Zeig pressed against the cold ground, feeling the weight on his back, eyes cracking with rage:
"What's wrong with firing? I didn't use an assault rifle to sweep him, that's already very restrained!"
"You still say, you still say!" March 7th exerted even more force.
The Astral Express's face, was about to be completely lost by him!
Himeko sniffed, gazing at the two in front of her in a daze:
"So, the borisin escaped, and my wine is gone too?"
Her low voice caused March 7th to be stunned.
"Ah? What borisin? That wine was Sister Himeko's?"
Himeko nodded, deeply frowning:
"If I didn't misunderstand, you let go of that borisin disguised as a researcher just now."
March 7th: "What, that wasn't an ordinary researcher?"
While March 7th entered self-doubt, the strength in her hands immediately weakened a few points.
Zeig seized the opportunity, broke free.
Then clutching his choked red neck, complained to Himeko:
"Teacher Himeko, look at this saint. I had just controlled that borisin, this guy instead directly took the red wine from my hand, stuffed it to that borisin! Even helped him cover, the scene was so touching, I was almost moved to tears."
Listening to Zeig's account, March 7th's entire face flushed red, red to the ears:
"Then you, why didn't you say earlier he wasn't human?! I thought you were really robbing!"
Zeig revealed a smile:
"I did it on purpose, haha! Didn't expect that, huh!"
Himeko: "..."
Zeig: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, see if you dare interfere with me in the future."
Himeko still silent: "..."
Zeig and March 7th, while mutually cursing, shifted their steps, quietly moving away from Himeko.
March 7th coquettishly said:
"You're toxic, if you said it I wouldn't interfere, right?!"
Zeig: "Then I wouldn't get to see your current guilty expression, how regrettable."
March 7th: "You really deserve to die."
The two walked farther and farther from Himeko whose gaze was growing increasingly unkind.
Eyeing to disappear from Himeko's view.
Himeko with a gloomy face, gritting teeth called the two to stop:
"Don't move! Hehe, you two really know how to play, huh?"
Astral Express, parlor car.
March 7th and Zeig knelt side by side on the floor, mutually shifting blame.
"Sister Himeko, this really can't be blamed on me, it's this guy who deliberately didn't make it clear!"
"Teacher Himeko, you have to discern right from wrong, the wine was snatched from my hand by March, the person was also released by her, no matter what can't just blame me alone."
Himeko crossing her legs, sitting in front of the two, really almost laughed from anger:
"March, Zeig, you two are really something. Do you know, from there walking to the containment section to hug out the containment pod, then walking back, how far that trip is?"
Her face growing increasingly gloomy:
"Especially you, Zeig. You're of the Elation path, right, you really know how to cause trouble?!"
Zeig kneeling on the ground, smiled flatteringly:
"Teacher Himeko, although the wine is gone, just now some researcher stuffed me a pack of cigarettes, want one?"
He knelt on both knees, slowly shuffling forward, drew out a cigarette and offered it to Himeko.
Himeko: "..."
Zeig smiled awkwardly:
"Look, this is Furongwang, heard even celebrities love to smoke it. If you're not used to smoking, I also have Snow Leopard e-cig, all sent by those researchers thanking me for saving the space station."
"Smack."
Himeko kicked away the cigarette in Zeig's hand with one foot.
"Zeig, I'm telling you, saying anything now is useless. Anyway, I don't want to deal with this borisin anymore, you caused the mess yourselves, solve it yourselves!"
Words falling, Himeko directly stood up, passed over the two, high heels clicking da da da as she walked to her room.
That "Furongwang" cigarette kicked to the ground by her foot, appeared somewhat awkward.
March 7th snorted coldly, stood up complaining:
"You're sick, why offer Sister Himeko a cigarette? Now great, provoked her angry."
Zeig waved his hand, very puzzled:
"Aren't cigarettes and alcohol good friends, how can you favor only one side."
March 7th speechless:
"Seriously, aren't you really an Elation path lunatic."
Zeig nodded:
"Thanks for the auspicious words, I think I indeed have great talent for causing trouble."
Thus, the task of finding the borisin fell on the two's shoulders again.
Of course.
Zeig definitely didn't want to do it.