Chapter 66: Wind and Rain? This is Camping...

  Uh...

  After everyone left, Jiǔ Mìng lay alone on the grass, holding a black leather notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, constantly writing something down. To be honest, he hadn't even finished reading this notebook yet, especially not the information recorded from the back cover that was practically self-sabotaging.

  Although he also had such an idea of trying to trap himself, if he really wanted to put it into action... at least wait until the last day when there was no hope left!

  In short, Jiǔ Mìng simply flipped through this notebook carelessly and was almost blinded by the two big words "attack strategy"!

  Real men never look at walkthroughs!

  It's just a simple strategy.

  "...". The ninth life seriously finished reading it, and after finishing it, I felt that I was being fooled. It recorded a lot of things about Haruhi Suzumiya possibly leaving regrets, which would cause the world to rewind.

  Everything was neatly arranged, with a tick mark at the end to indicate that it had been understood. Although there were some missing ones, the nine lives actually found a row that was completely intact, and it seemed like they had rolled back.

  Screw you!

  Is this considered a strategy?

  She casually put the notebook in her hand to one side, Jiuming rubbed her forehead, perhaps this time's 'entrustment' wasn't the most difficult, but it was absolutely the most troublesome! It was fine for daily life, but this endless daily life was simply going to take her life!

  This is just like that endless one...... What story?

  Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain, there was a temple. In the temple, there was an old monk who was telling stories to a young monk. What story was he telling? Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain, there was a temple. In the temple, there was an old monk who was telling stories to a young monk...

  Absolutely brutal.

  Although this is a bedtime story for little babies, telling such stories really doesn't worry that your own child will have an endless dream and can't wake up?

  Cough cough, got a bit off track. Just treat it as a pastime story, but Jiǔ Mìng really didn't want to become the unlucky one in this type of 'story'.

  But then, did everyone just leave after saying they'd sleep on the lawn? No need to be so heartless, he muttered to himself. Nine Lives heard the sound of footsteps on the grass and said, "Uh, someone's still here?"

  Realizing his mistake, the ninth life quickly changed his tone, wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, and silently thought to himself "good thing", almost mistaking her for someone else. "It's already very late, Spring Day, what are you doing out here again?"

  "What's with that look of disdain on your face?" Haruhi Suzumiya scrunched up her brow, and a bag landed squarely on Kyon's face. "You think I'd bother coming all the way here for nothing?"

  "What's this?" Jiǔ Mìng let out a breath after seeing what was in the bag, and smiled slightly at her. "Well, it's getting late, and as a beautiful girl, wandering around at midnight is quite dangerous."

  "Who dares to move me?" With the momentum of Wei Yan's loud shout, Liang Gong Chunri let out a light hum and took out the wild camping blanket from her bag. "Be careful not to get bitten by bugs in the grass at night."

  Jiǔ Mìng slightly shrugged his shoulders, okay, indeed no one dares to move you...

  "You haven't been spending every day like this, have you?" Haruhi Suzumiya asked as she sat down on the carpet after taking off her shoes.

  "Uh, it's fine, I've lived in other places before." He rubbed the tip of his nose and averted his gaze from her direct stare, "Anyway, I'm already a dead man, so I don't have high standards for where I sleep."

  "It's true, why did I bother making an extra trip... going back now would be a hassle too... let me experience the feeling of sleeping under the stars and wind for once, move over."

  "Alas... being out all night, aren't your family worried?"

  "I've already said hello, and I'm going to Yuuki's place tonight."

  For some unknown reason, Jiǔ Mìng suddenly felt a cold sweat on his forehead that shouldn't be there.

  "Hmm, okay, you go to sleep first, I'll keep an eye on the little bug." Although Kyouko didn't think there were any foolish bugs that would come to disturb her, with Haruhi Suzumiya around, she wouldn't be able to fall asleep no matter what!

  "If you don't do anything weird, I can let people sleep next to me."

  "Put away that 'hurry up and thank me' expression, I'm not that out of control." Rubbing his own hair, Jiǔ Mìng said helplessly, "Sleep...?"

  Forget it, I'll just stay up all night tonight.

  "Really?" She raised an eyebrow and casually lay down on her side, showing Kusuo a back.

  Really... is it okay to be so at ease?

  After a while, listening to Haruhi Suzumiya's gradually stabilizing breathing, even in sleep, she can calm down. Kyouya yawned and reopened the notebook he had hidden earlier, it seemed that there was no record of this in his own 'strategy', might as well add it as a supplement.

  Jiǔ Mìng calmed down and began to reflect on the experiences of this period, supplementing the notes that had not been recorded... Upon closer inspection, Jiǔ Mìng couldn't help but admire himself, as it turned out that in just these fourteen days, with effort, so many things could happen.

  After flipping through almost the entire notebook, and supplementing what could be supplemented, Jiǔ Mìng closed the small notebook in his hand, stretched his body, and the sky was still dark, with some time left before dawn.

  "Huh!?" The ninth life quickly covered his mouth, not because he saw Yuki Onna suddenly wake up, but because the previously sleeping Yuki Onna was now sleeping deeply and had completely lost her previous elegance...

  It's not something unexpected, it's just that this sleeping posture is a bit too exaggerated, especially the legs that are about to expose the thighs due to poor sleep position, are silently beckoning someone with droopy eyelids, why not take advantage of it and touch them?

  I don't know what else she's dreaming about, and yet she's still smiling!

  Shaking off the chaotic thoughts running wildly in her mind, Jiǔ Mìng knocked on her own head, two fingers pinching the hem of her skirt that was getting higher and higher, pulling it back a bit, at least it wouldn't be so exposed... As for pulling it all the way back?

  Jiǔ Mìng felt it was unnecessary, pulling everything back would definitely not be a small action. What if she woke up and misunderstood, then pounced on him and strangled him to death?

  He moved his nose slightly, and the Nine Lives sensed the surroundings, which were a bit humid. He took the bag brought by Suzumiya Haruhi and rummaged through it, pulling out a thin blanket. With a flick of his wrist, the blanket opened up completely and gently covered Suzumiya Haruhi's body, whose clothes were in disarray due to her poor sleeping posture.

  I hope she can realize her sleeping posture and won't look for trouble when dawn breaks.

  After messing around for a while, the ninth life of idleness raised his head to look at the sky, and there was still some time before dawn. Should he sleep for a bit? He definitely wouldn't be able to sleep soundly now, so he might as well count the grass and play, and think about the way to clear that strategy game on Xi's computer...

  "I'm going to smash it!"

  "Ahhhrooooaaaaar!!!!!!"

  It was as if he had received some kind of stimulation, and in the midst of the culprit's slight daze, Jiumeng suddenly jumped up from the ground with his eyes closed, his hands still in an attacking posture, vigilantly looking around... It turned out that he had a nightmare last night.

  He dreamed that he was surrounded by a large group of blue giants as tall as thirty-story buildings, and no matter how hard he fought, knocking down one after another, he was eventually surrounded to death by the constantly emerging blue giants. The final blow was a huge fist that fell on his head in a sneak attack... then he woke up.

  It was just a dream!

  I didn't even know when I fell asleep, and it turns out that my premonition of not being able to sleep was correct. Look, in a daze, I fell asleep for just a moment and had this nightmare where I got beaten to death.

  Now awake, it seems that the sneak attacker who 'killed' me in my dream is actually the girl in front of me, clenching her fists and staring at me with inverted eyebrows.

  "Huh, haha... it's dawn already." He let out a dry laugh and glanced around nonchalantly with an air of indifference. In the distance, he could vaguely see people walking by. He figured that if they waited a bit longer, there would be more people around, and even if he was seen, it wouldn't be a big deal... but for Haruhi Suzumiya, it might not be so good.

  What is this... a wild battle!?

  "Want to go have some breakfast?" Anyway, it's better to hurry up and pack things to leave.

  After hearing the proposal of the nine lives, Suzumiya Haruhi let out a slight hum, and calmly tidied up her clothes, but there were many wrinkles that couldn't be smoothed out by just pulling on them. "My legs are numb."

  "What? Can you even get your legs numb from sleeping?" Jiǔ Mìng Xīn said, "Isn't this the temper of your elder sister again?"

  "Who knows how long you've been resting your head on my lap!" Dissatisfied, Haruhi Suzumiya stretched out her arms to Koizumi, "Pull me up and carry me home, I need to change clothes."

  "Alas? Alright." Jiǔ Mìng shook his head, wondering if Zhěn's sister still had nightmares about her thighs. What was the feeling when she leaned against him at that time...

  As for the weight issue, Xi had analyzed it before, and his actual weight was indeed over ten grams, but due to his special existence, Jiu Ming's body came with a 'force field' that maintained his weight, preventing him from being blown away by a gust of wind, which led to him doing all sorts of unscientific things with this unscientific weight.

  One punch can knock down an elephant...

  So normally, the nine lives are not intentionally applied to external objects with force, just like a normal person. This is especially true for living things. As for dead objects, it's intermittent, such as when he wants to move a brick or pick up something, that's when it takes effect.

  This is also when he weighed himself, the scale showed not in catties but in grams. In this world there are no ghosts, no comparisons, Nagato's special ability of nine lives or the characteristics of all soul bodies.

  Otherwise, how could a weight of over 10 kilograms possibly crush her leg?

  Nodded slightly, as if taking advantage of the situation, Jiuming didn't say anything and packed up his things. He easily hoisted Ryougi Shiki onto his back, "Let's go?"

  "Of course, let's go right first." Carrying the bag, her arms were slung over Kusuo Saiki's shoulders, and Kaguya Hoshinmiya moved her body slightly, "I just realized it now, but it's so cool to be stuck together with you like this."

  "What's this 'sticking together' business? Sounds kinda gross." How high do you want a ghost's body temperature to be?

  "Cut the nonsense, hurry up and step on it, chauffeur!"