Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 261 She's a true genius at romance!

"Why is it taking so long? What are you doing?!"

Her impatient voice, without softening her tone, echoed with the Dark Emperor's fury, raging in her mind long after she finished speaking.

I rubbed my head, feeling like it was about to explode.

"There were so many people just now. What if we were caught by the Quark Clan after we were exposed? I've always been a coward."

Every time she speaks with the Dark Emperor, she chooses a secluded place.

The others couldn't hear it.

But they could see the disgust and annoyance that she couldn't hide on her face.

"At such a crucial time, of course we need to be careful and cautious."

Try to control your temper, or you'll get pimples.

Oh, he's shameless, don't worry about that.

"Have you remembered everything I told you to do?"

"Of course, I'm reliable."

There was silence on the other end, so much so that Ruibusi had the illusion that the Dark Emperor had cut off the conversation.

“Remember what you’re supposed to do!” His voice was no longer noisy, and Ruibusi guessed that it was probably because her boss trusted her professionalism.

But she felt it was more because he had been making trouble for no reason and had finally realized how unreasonable he had been.

"Never mind, you don't need to do what I told you before." For reasons unknown, the boss's voice rang out again, and he gave this order.

He was just looking for trouble!

Their conversation started suddenly and ended just as quickly.

Just as Rui Bu Si was about to pull out a prepared note to say something flattering to her boss, the Dark Emperor unilaterally ended the conversation before she could even open her mouth.

"I thought they had something important to tell me." He muttered, abandoning the note and instead pulling out the Dark Poison he always carried with him. "But what am I going to do with all this junk?"

Since she's not in charge of damaging the facilities at Moe Academy, there's no need to keep these things.

Normally, this kind of thing could be done by just anyone; it's a simple matter of pasting something up, requiring absolutely no technical skill.

But the Dark Emperor insisted that she come.

It's not incomprehensible. The Moe Academy now has He Yan, who is familiar with the Dark Clan, and instruments to check Dark Energy... so there are no more undercover agents.

Oh, except for her.

The Dark Poison Pills arrived in her hands thanks to the efforts of the Dark Soldiers... and she certainly doesn't need to return them now, as the Dark Clan lacks nothing but this.

"It's such a hassle to keep it on me all the time." It breaks no matter where I put it—the quality of things from Moe Academy is really bad—otherwise, she would have thrown it in a corner long ago.

Even waste can be recycled, but this was completely useless. Rui Bu Si couldn't think of a good way to dispose of it for the time being, so she could only put it back.

I had completely lost the desire to watch the performance.

Tired.

It felt like I was being forced by my boss to work for three days and three nights straight.

"My body still hurts," it's faint, not serious, but unavoidable and uncomfortable, like being covered in mosquito bites. "Did he do all this just because he was in a bad mood and wanted to give me a taste of his own medicine?"

Incredible.

But after all, he was the Dark Emperor.

That's normal.

Look at how twisted the minds of people who live in dark and damp environments for a long time become.

"Wen Ci, you seem a little too quiet today."

The Dark Emperor has just ended his contact with you, and our communication will only add to your mental burden.

can you?

She recalled.

It seems like there is a little bit.

But Wen Ci had never paid attention to it before.

Of course, she herself didn't care about this small burden.

Besides, it's quite interesting to listen to you talking to yourself.

"You have a really unpleasant way of speaking."

Even when I speak in a pleasing way, you don't necessarily like it.

Oh, what was she thinking back then?

Rui Bu Si paused her recollection and enthusiastically offered her suggestion:

"Why don't you say a few pleasing words in your own voice? It doesn't have to be pleasing, I haven't heard your voice before."

After waiting expectantly for a while, until the dark poison she had been carrying around and rubbing a few times had become warm, her mind finally started to stir.

Someone is looking for you.

It's another kind of mechanical sound.

"Do you think I can't tell?"

I was just giving a perfunctory answer.

On the way back to the school anniversary venue, Rui Busi tried repeatedly to get Wen Ci to talk, but all her attempts failed.

"You're not actually mute, are you?"

What's wrong with satisfying her curiosity? They've known each other for so long!

You can consider me that.

When she returned to the school anniversary celebration, the Snow White play, which was the grand finale, had already ended. The two hosts on stage were laughing so hard they couldn't stand up straight, and the event was finally brought to a close with the help of Ukunana and Agnes.

Both of them were suppressing their laughter.

what happened?

Just as she was about to pull her classmate aside to ask, she vaguely saw a figure walking towards her, so she withdrew her hand from her classmate and stood still.

"Agnes said you weren't feeling well, so I went to the infirmary but didn't see you."

Xu Xingchun, the head nurse who stayed in the infirmary, said that no students came to the infirmary during the school anniversary celebration.

When the head nurse heard him say that Rui Busi was not feeling well, she was not worried at all and was quite sure that Rui Busi was fine.

Miya Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a mix of emotions.

“A classmate told me that he saw you walking this way, so I thought I would come back to take a look.”

"There was a slight disturbance just now, but it's fine now. Ou Pa is here; I'll contact him if anything serious happens."

The crowd was too noisy, so they moved away and found a spot near a corner.

"The scene was even more lively than when I left. Why? Because of Chairman Eric's play?"

"Yes, I heard that He Yan is playing Snow White."

"I heard? You didn't see the performance?"

The accusation in her eyes was obvious. Miya Xing leaned against the wall with her hands in her pockets: "Didn't I ask Agnes to tell you? Why are you asking me now?"

"I'm really curious about the multiple versions. I should have just waited and watched the whole show."

The scene was noisy, so managing your facial expressions and pretending not to hear what the Dark Emperor was saying was a good option.

She really wanted to know what a sizzling version of Snow White would look like!

I wonder if any of my classmates have any video or photographic evidence.

"Is it a pity you didn't see it?"

"Yes, of course! Teacher He Yan playing Snow White is something you only see once in a lifetime."

"Don't you feel any regret if you didn't see my performance, or the performances of me, Ukunana, and Ulala?"

"Hmm..." She almost forgot that she hadn't just missed the final play; she had left after Miya Xing and the others had appeared.

"It's a pity."

"I asked Agnes to bring my share of encouragement so we could cheer each other on." She tried to make amends for her actions, feeling guilty, and took his hand, but he wouldn't budge.

"Agnes didn't mention that."

“She must have forgotten!” She forcefully pulled his hand out of his pocket, squeezed it, but the owner of the hand didn’t react. “Think about it, Agnes has to practice potion making every day, she’s very busy! She has to remember so many potion recipes, so naturally she’ll be more forgetful in her daily life.”

Strong words are unreasonable.

"It seems to make sense."

"Right?" She also felt that what she said made a lot of sense.

"Are you sure there's nothing else that's bothering you?"

Oh, the fact that they're starting to care about her health means that this whole thing is over.

She's a genius at making people happy!

"Just a tiny bit." The other person's expression changed as they gestured a very, very small amount.

Rui Bu Si grabbed his wrist: "No need to go see Ou Pa, he can't cure your discomfort."

"How can I describe it?" She took a small step toward him, closing the distance, and then placed his hand on her heart. "It feels a little uncomfortable here, can you feel it?"

"what?"

She looked at him and blinked: "It said it wants to hear Mia Star perform just for it."