Chapter 201 Two Years Later

Under the blue sky, a refreshing summer breeze blew.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Special Fire Brigade, Moxi, wearing casual clothes, sat bored at the reception desk. On both sides of her were two cute anthropomorphic fireballs, one named "Puffy Puffy" and the other "Puffy Puffy".

"Fire, fire, fire".

I have to say.

It’s miserable, it’s still miserable for the eighth team!

The facilities here are simple and the funding is the least among the eight special fire brigades.

Not to mention the combatants, there are only three people in the eighth team.

The most egregious thing is that in addition to combatants and clergy, there are not enough non-combatants in Team 8, so that in his free time, Moxi, a combatant, has to take over the receptionist job.

As for why not someone else?

One is the squadron leader, the other is the group leader, and the lowest ranking one is Moxi.

As for the nuns?

Although her rank is not as high as mine, the problem is that the headquarters of the Eighth Special Fire Brigade is in the church, and the church is theoretically the property of the nuns, so Moxi can only let Moxi take over this boring job.

As time passed, just when Moxi's eyes were dull and dull, and she was almost falling asleep, at the front of her sight, a yellow-white figure made her eyes light up, she stood up and shouted happily:

"Sister Mioko is here?"

The upper body is a simple white shirt with the logo of the Eighth Special Fire Brigade printed on the chest.

Judging from the style of the clothes, this should be a white shirt that I DIYed. The lower body is a knee-length skirt, and the long and slender legs are covered with a thin layer of flesh-colored stockings.

Mioko, the proprietress of a supermarket, her husband has been dead for many years, and she has a lovely daughter named Sakui Momoi.

Although she is an old aunt over thirty years old, the way she is dressed at this moment makes her feel like a big sister in her twenties, especially the pink butterfly hairpin on her head, which makes her look even more...

It has a bit of a girly flavor.

The only problem is that this lady still has a dangerous hairstyle.

A single ponytail hanging over the shoulders, excluding some special hairstyles, is the hairstyle with the highest accident rate, bar none.

At this moment, Mioko was holding a square bamboo box in her arms. On the emerald green bamboo pieces, the word "wine" was written in a quick and easy way. As Moxi greeted her enthusiastically, Meizi

A slight smile appeared on Ooko's face:

"Well, I brewed some sake at home. Although it's not expensive, I heard that the captain liked it so I sent it over."

Moxi glanced at Mioko's fingers that were already turning white while holding the bottom of the box, and said with concern:

"It's been a hard journey, hasn't it?"

Mioko shook her head, her tone as gentle as ever, and sounded like a good wife and mother:

"It's not hard. I just want to exercise recently. This box of wine weighs just right."

Unfortunately, as soon as Mioko said her words, she was ruthlessly exposed.

Just behind Mioko, a pink and polished blonde girl jumped out and shouted in a crisp and tender voice:

"Mom is lying, obviously..."

But before Sakuzu finished speaking, Mioko glanced over and gave the other party a kind look: "Little Sakuzu, what do you want to say?"

Saku-

Danger!!!

Feeling a strong sense of crisis, Kosaki suddenly shook his head, and then his face seemed to change. A sweet smile appeared on Kosaki's face: "Mom, I don't understand what you are talking about. I will go find the nun."

My sister is playing."

As he said that, he secretly made a face at Mioko and ran towards the church behind the 8th Special Fire Brigade without looking back.

Seeing her daughter running towards the church without looking back, Mioko shook her head, with a bit of helplessness in her eyes:

"This child is so old, he doesn't have any worries at all."

Moxi next to her did not express her position, but looking at Mioko in front of her, she said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's okay, the captain likes Sakuya very much."

Mio was stunned for a moment. She raised her head subconsciously, with a hint of surprise in her voice:

"Really?"

Moxi looked at the other party with playful eyes, her expression a little more ambiguous: "Of course, he often praises Sakuya for being cute when eating."

Under Moxi's expression, a blush appeared on Mioko's fair face. She was obviously a beautiful woman in her thirties, but at this moment she was as coy as a girl: "It turns out he likes Saku, I thought he would.

because……"

But after a moment, Mioko couldn't help being stunned when she noticed Moxi's increasingly gossipy eyes. Her cheeks turned red and she coughed dryly:

"Ahem, Moxi, don't think too much. The captain and I have nothing to do. By the way, is he still in the training room today?"

"I don't know, but it should still be there, right?"

Moxi shook her head and said in an uncertain tone.

In the past year or so, nearly two years, in addition to performing tasks, the captain has been exercising in the training room. But thinking of this special day, Moxi glanced at Mioko thoughtfully:

"The captain is a little busy today. He has to attend the captain's meeting in the morning. You may not have a chance today."

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Eighth Special Fire Brigade.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and then the door to the training room was opened.

Looking at Akitaru Sakurabi, who was naked with her upper body naked and a Tang sword stuck in her waist, and was currently exercising her arm strength, the captain of the Match Rope Squadron couldn't help but look a little helpless in his eyes: "I knew you were here."

Qiuzun Ying was stunned for a moment, her tough facial features, coupled with her slightly cute eyes at the moment, gave people a strong sense of contrast: "What's wrong?"

The leader of Match Rope Squadron rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Are you stupid? You have to attend the captain's meeting in the morning."

But Akitaru Yingbei shook his head. He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and said seriously:

"It's only 7:45 now. Didn't it start at 11:30?"

Seeing the serious expression on the captain's face, and suppressing the helplessness in his heart, the captain of the Match Rope Squadron almost gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Do you think you are that old man Raffles III?"

The captain's meeting starts at 11:30, but generally speaking, the captain will arrive half an hour in advance, and the distance between District 8 and District 1 takes three hours by car.

As for Raffles III?

The other party is the Pope of the Holy Flame Sect and the initiator of the Captains' Meeting.

The meeting only begins when he arrives and announces the start.

At the reminder of the leader of the Match Rope Squadron, Akitaru Sakurabi looked like she suddenly understood, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter:

"That's right, hahaha."

Facing this idiot's hearty laughter, the leader of the Match Rope Squadron wanted to say something, but in the end he could only hold his forehead helplessly: "I was really defeated by you. By the way, I just saw Kosaki, Mio should be there again."

I’m here to bring you a drink.”

Akitaru Yingbei nodded, with a flash of regret in her eyes:

"It's a pity that I can only drink it at night."

Although sometimes the captain seems unreliable, this is all unreliability in daily life, or the captain's focus is different from that of normal people, but when it comes to important things?

This guy who looks a bit stupid is actually the most reliable.

It's a bit surprising to say that Captain Akitaru Sakurabi looks like a fool on weekdays, but he never loses his temper at critical moments. On the contrary, he is the captain of Match Rope Squadron who is good at analysis and calm in situations. At certain critical moments, he is the one

People who hesitate.

Taken individually, both men have fatal flaws.

But when combined together, they can produce wonderful reactions.

For example, at this moment, when Akitaru Sakurabi said that the wine Mioko brought could only be drunk at night, the captain of the Match Rope Squadron felt inexplicably at ease because he knew that the captain was using his brain to think instead of thinking about things.

Leave it behind.

Just looking at the blue sky outside, the squadron leader couldn't help but feel a little worried:

"By the way, how are you preparing this time?"

Akitaru Sakura stood up. He straightened his clothes and looked out the window following the gaze of the Match Rope Squadron Leader. A confident smile appeared on his face:

"Don't worry, I have confidence in myself."
Chapter completed!