Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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However, everyone cooperated by putting away their phones and computers and preparing to lie down and go to sleep.

"Tsk, architect, lie down a bit more."

With a dreamer right next to him, the measurement officer certainly didn't want to mess with this little devil.

But it was only the architect who was being pushed; she looked like she was about to fall asleep...

"Uh, it's a size issue. Maybe I'm too big, and I don't want to move anymore..."

Even with their dissatisfaction, the architect remained steadfast, like a mountain.

After a brief attempt, she gave up.

Luo Fan murmured softly, "Whoever is closer to the door, please turn off the light, thank you..."

"despair"

The room was plunged into darkness, but even though the lights had just been turned off, faint snoring could already be heard.

The dog and Xiao Jiu were probably having too much fun playing and got sleepy...

I had planned to talk to Yingque about my "business trip" with the girls tomorrow, but considering their mood, I decided to postpone it until tomorrow.

Good night, everyone.

"Goodnight, Commander."

Goodnight, Luo Fan.

......

Perhaps because everyone was crammed together playing games and chatting last night, they expended a lot of energy, which is why no one got up particularly early today.

It was actually Luo Fan and Ying Que who woke up first, which was quite unusual.

When Luo Fan got out of bed, Ying Que was already sitting on the edge of the bed putting on her socks.

Seeing the man beside her wake up, she smiled and mouthed "Good morning".

He returned the smile with a slight nod.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Luo Fan casually glanced around. In the corner, within Paradis's area, only Nemokin, Mercury Rose, and Adeline remained, snuggled together like kittens in a cat's nest, fast asleep, seemingly dreaming their own beautiful dreams, and then waking up to share with Luo Fan, smiling, what wonderful things they had seen.

Mrs. Grey and Moridot have disappeared without a trace.

Considering their work has already begun, they probably woke up long ago and went to the company to conduct recruitment...

It's already 8:34 am, let's go open the bar first.

The two tiptoed out of the bedroom, went to the bathroom to brush their teeth, toasted two pieces of bread, and then went down to the bar.

Yingque took a rag and prepared to give the bar a quick clean, while Luofan went to turn over the "Open for Business" sign.

He pushed open the wooden door, intending to take a deep breath in the early morning air and feel the winter morning air, but he saw someone by the door, which made him pause for a moment.

"Hey, Mr. Luo, good morning. You don't seem to be up very early today."

She had the familiar black hair and petite figure, only today she was wearing a brown coat.

"Rosalia?"

Although the other party was no longer a serious target of suspicion, Luo Fan still felt that his good mood was somewhat affected.

"Come in and sit down?"

Luo Fan laughed.

Rosalia took off her hat and nodded: "Of course, after all, I came here to see you."

What brings you here?

It seemed that every time Rosalia approached him, it wasn't for casual conversation.

Of course, it's also because he hates saying "something's up..."

......

"Hmm? Isn't this the lady I met the day I arrived? Good morning."

Ying Que recognized Rosalia at a glance and happily greeted her.

"Well, good morning."

She responded just as politely.

After Yingque went back to her work, the two returned to the bar, where Luo Fan casually poured her a celebratory drink.

Rosalia took the glass and sipped it. It was sweet, just her type.

"You've got my taste figured out."

"Of course, you've made it too obvious."

"hehe......"

Rosalia shrugged and took a test tube out of her coat pocket.

She asked, "How have you been? Have you had any headaches lately?"

"No, I'm fine. Why?"

Rosalia took another sip and used the toothpick that Lovan handed her to stick the fruit in the wine together.

"That's good. Just to confirm, I'm here to deliver the medicine. It's in this test tube. Drink it if you have a headache. Half a tube at a time, enough for two doses."

"Oh, okay... By the way, what exactly are the ingredients of this stuff?"

"Uh, secret, your headache is difficult to treat, so this medicine is special too. Don't ask, just drink it..."

Her face inexplicably turned red, as if she were drunk, leaving Luo Fan puzzled.

"Ok."

......

"Jingle Bell."

The doorbell rang again, signaling the arrival of another guest.

It's quite rare to have customers at a bar so early in the morning, except for Rosalia, of course.

But the person who came wasn't someone who came looking for drinks so early in the morning either...

"Sena?"

"Yes, it's me. Good morning...?"

Sena had been maintaining that relaxed smile, but upon seeing Rosalia, for some reason, her smile froze on her face.

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351. Why not get a dog?

Two mysterious women met by chance on this utterly ordinary morning.

The two stared at each other, frozen in place, one feeling joy, the other sorrow.

Luo Fan was about to pour Shi Na a cup of warm, mild hot coffee for her first visit, since she didn't seem like the type to have a bad taste.

I had just retrieved the materials when I noticed she was standing there, looking rather pale.

A few seconds later, Rosalia's lips inexplicably curled up, and she braced her left hand on the edge of the bar as if she were a big shot, her face full of disdain.

"That's quite a coincidence. Did you also come here by following the scent?"

Her tone was somewhat flippant, so much so that neither Luo Fan nor Ying Que reacted for a moment.

Do these two know each other?

However, unlike Rosalia, who answered her in a familiar manner, Shina slowly took a few steps back, as if she had been frightened.

"Where are you in such a hurry? Since you're already here, why don't you sit down for a while? Mr. Luo's bartending skills are quite superb."

Just before Shina turned around, Rosalia called out to her, and she stopped in her tracks.

Luo Fan was completely confused. Wasn't Shi Na always calm and composed with a mysterious smile? Why did she look so aggrieved today?

So Se-na gritted her teeth and sat down next to Rosalia.

Two chairs apart...

She deliberately kept her distance, but Rosalia still sat down next to her, grinning wickedly like a wolf toying with its prey.

"Let me guess, this isn't your first time here, is it? Where's Maestro? Didn't she come with you?"

"No...she didn't come...it's not convenient for her to meet with Mr. Luo right now."

Finally, Se-na answered, but her tone was somewhat unnatural.

Luo Fan raised an eyebrow: "You two know each other?"

His question seemed to ease the tension, and Rosalia stopped teasing Sena and went back to lying on the bar.

"Well, I guess so, but she has a different opinion of me, just like she does now."

Following Rosalia's words, Luo Fan re-examined Shina's condition, but apart from discomfort, he didn't see much else.

It seems like the two of them have some kind of grudge...

"I don't know what your conflict is, but just follow the rules that bars have: don't fight inside the bar."

"Don't worry, there won't be a fight, right, Shen'a?"

"Yes, that's right..."

That's what they say, but I always feel like Rosalia is about to slap Shina across the face, so much so that every time Luo Fan turns around to get wine or something, he has to look back every now and then.

However, every time he saw Rosalia smiling at him and Seona with an awkward expression, he was met with...

......

"So, Se-na, what brings you to see me today?"

After finally finishing the coffee, Luo Fan brought it to the bar, grabbed a can of cola for himself, and prepared to have a good chat with these two strange guys.

She said hesitantly, "Emmm, it's nothing, it's just... do you have any spare rooms?"

"...You don't have a home?"

This time, it was Luo Fan's turn to have a strange expression.

This response made Sena feel as if she had been unwittingly insulted...

She touched her chin, seemingly deep in thought: "Yes, and not entirely."

...Schrödinger's house, right?

Yingque also secretly sat down at the back of the bar, ready to eavesdrop on the three's conversation. After all, Shina was asking a serious question.

The girls are one thing, they've known Luo Fan for a long time and have a deep bond with him, but who is this guy now?

"I don't know, and I don't care whether you have a home or not, but if you're asking about rooms or anything like that, the current situation is: no, and I don't know what your motives are."

Luo Fan's attitude was more resolute this time; it was better to figure out the other party's purpose first.

Seemingly forgetting Rosalia beside her for the moment, she became inexplicably excited: "I'll help you with chores! I can play the violin, you've heard of it, right? Isn't that great? I can move on my own, go out by myself, eat by myself, and sleep by myself. As long as you feed me, I'll never die. Low cost, high return, how about that, isn't it amazing?"

Luo Fan could almost see the stars twinkling in her eyes.