Interstellar Era of Gossip

Chapter 39 [Hijin's Current Situation]

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　　The sharp stinging sensation forced Nalun to take it seriously. He sat up straight, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed a large area of ​​skin.

　　Maura: "..."

　　Shit! She was just passing by and taking a look, but she was caught off guard when she saw the prince rolling up his sleeves and staring at his arms seriously!

　　Mora's heart was moved, and she couldn't help but quietly sit in a seat across the aisle from the prince.

　　Ahem. It is the right of the citizens of the Empire to admire beauties in public.

　　--what is it?

　　Nalun didn't realize that he had inadvertently flirted with an innocent passerby. He looked around and found that no one else had any unusual reaction.

　　I touched the area where the pain came from, and there was no redness or sharp foreign objects. Could it be an allergy?

　　I bent down and sniffed the cloth, but I couldn't tell what it was made of.

　　After thinking about it for a while, he still had no clue, so he rolled up his sleeves and put the matter aside for the time being.

　　"Hiss." His waist suddenly felt itchy, and he quickly reached out and touched something strange on the edge of his clothes at the waistline. The next second, he felt something crawling up his skin along his fingers.

　　Nalun: "..."

　　What was that that just flashed past his eyes?

　　"Ah, it smells good."

　　An intoxicated young man's voice sounded.

　　Nalun rolled his eyes, looked around calmly, and finally found that the source of the sound came from his chest.

　　"???"

　　Trying hard to resist the urge to reach inside his clothes and touch his chest, Nalun lowered his voice and asked, "Hijin?"

　　Then, as if in response, he felt his chest being hammered by a short, thick insect claw.

　　The skin on my chest suddenly felt stinging.

　　This was not enough, the insect claws seemed to have scratched the ring on the left breast.

　　Nalun pressed his chest and pretended to cough, then turned his body to block Mora who was looking at him from the other side of the aisle.

　　"Shouldn't you go back to your hometown? Why did you become smaller?" And you suddenly appeared here?!

　　A series of questions showed Nalun's devastated state of mind. If there was anyone or anything he didn't want to see this year, then Xi Jin would be the first. This was not directed at Xi Jin personally... Well, this was directed at Xi Jin. Wouldn't it be better for a good bug star to go back to his hometown and chew metal? Why did he have to get close to him?

　　The black mini gold-eating beetle rolled down the sleeve of his clothes and fell into Nalun's palm again, staring at him with its black eyes without blinking.

　　"Big Beard..."

　　Oh, that familiar, awful feeling.

　　Still the same, suffocating!

　　Nalun raised a finger and said, "Shh, stop shouting."

　　Gold-eating beetle: "I spoke in beetle language, others probably wouldn't understand."