"Hey, it's so sour."

One was mixed with Illya's voice, and the sound was inaudible. But in this room where super humans gathered, this strange yet familiar voice was extremely obvious.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lelouch was the first to react. He smiled tentatively and said:

"Good morning, Your Excellency Xingke, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. My name is... well, I don't need to introduce you, right?"

"Good morning, Zero."

"Please call me Lelouch."

"Okay, Zero, got it, Zero."

"..."

Sure enough, just like the rumors, he is a very annoying person.

Although C.C and Euphemia were hiding their mouths and laughing, Lelouch's expression was quite embarrassing.

Thirty years have passed since his childhood, and he is already over fifty. He is really embarrassed when someone mentions his stage name when he was a kid.

"Giss, that's enough, stop digging up other people's dark history."

Illya rubbed her temples, which were stinging because of how sudden the incident happened, and prepared to step forward and get up immediately:

"Now that you've woken up, get up quickly. There have been countless guests here. What are you thinking about staying in bed?!"

"Hmph, I can't afford it. Let me sleep for another five hundred years." With that said, Xingji regained control of his body and prepared to turn over and continue sleeping.

However, this turn made Xingji feel as if his body was bound by something. This made him subconsciously restore his visual nerves and open his eyes.

"……What's this?"

Lace, ribbons, pearls, gems, flowers, silk, cotton - all these materials make up the costumes.

These tedious and superfluous decorations completely wrap him up like a body doll.

"Character design...model?" Mashiro said a little uncertainly.

When Hoshiki saw Mashiro's innocent look, his face was suddenly filled with black lines.

"why me?"

"Because the right clothes rack is right next to me."

Well, I can't argue with that, because the mountain is right there.

"At least it shouldn't be a skirt, it's very embarrassing...but forget it, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that the clothes designed by the great artist Mashiro Shiina were really beautiful, Hoshiki gave up turning around and accepted the fact that he had become a decoration in the room. He gave up resistance and allowed Illya to hold his hand.

collar and lifted him up from the bed.

Their eyes met, and after two years apart, the two people saw themselves again in each other's eyes.

"Illya, is there anything that makes you angry and sad? Tears are about to fall out." Xingke asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The long black hair fell in all directions on the white gauze skirt, the slender and weak arms were spread out on the embellishment of gems and flowers, and the little magic fluorescence made the "Sleeping Beauty" wake up and stunned everyone.

"You... you damn bastard, do you know how worried I am about you?" Illya sat astride Xingke and gritted her teeth.

"Well, I'm sorry. It's my first time to lose myself for so long without preparation." Xing Mo apologized without any apology, and it seemed that it wasn't the first time he had been like this. He had even called this state a long time ago.

【Loss】.

Living is a very tiring thing. Vitality, exercise, sunshine, laughter... these are all very tiring. Obviously, there should be a state of [eternal silence] in a person's life to offset the fatigue of living this life.

However, Star Moment does not seem to have such a luxurious experience, unable to enter [eternal silence], and can only use this subjective state of loss to relieve it.

In fact, when there was no magic power in the past, Xingke would either prepare automated life-sustaining medical equipment, or wake up and reincarnate. Sudden loss like this would have been an act of seeking death in the past.

"Um... isn't this setting often seen? Existences such as old monsters, ancient gods, elves, and immortal cultivators often sleep for hundreds of years, retreat for thousands of years, and are injured and sleep for tens of thousands of years.

It's common for everyone to sleep in..."

Seeing Xingke's indifferent attitude, Illya wanted to get angry, but she didn't know where to start.

The friends around them all looked embarrassed except for Mashiro and Meteora who looked calm.

[This person has a really bad character] - This is probably what I think.

"Uh... what, the air is so heavy." Xingji followed Illya's strength and sat up: "Well... Comrade Suzaku, tell me a joke."

"Ugh?! Me?"

Shumu Suzaku, who originally had some psychological shadow towards Xing Ke, would hide as far away as possible if possible, but being suddenly called by Xing Ke made him panic a little.

But Knight Zero, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, immediately sat up straight under the gaze of everyone and said:

"Ahem, once upon a time in a hidden mountain forest, there was a red ghost and a blue ghost..."

"Thank you, let's stop talking here. I'm ready."

Suddenly interrupted by Xing Ke's voice, Shumu Suzaku saw Xing Ke in a blink of an eye. He didn't know when he had dressed up again and sat next to the chessboard area, sitting with Lelouch and Meteora.

Together.

The person held in Illya's hand has turned into a real doll, with details such as spherical joints, long black hair and stained glass eyes.

In the few breaths that everyone was attracted by Suzaku's joke, he had already used time to accelerate and restarted.

Shumu Zhuque has long been accustomed to it, he is just a tool man.

"Now that you have realized how to maintain your grace and elegance, it seems that Lord Xingke has really awakened." Meteora said while taking a chess piece.

"Oh, it's just that you all are completely ungrateful and make such a fuss next to other people's sleeping places every day."

"But if I didn't let you have a breath of life next to you, I think you would be able to sleep for another five hundred years." Illya put down the exquisite doll in her hand and sat directly on the bed.

"Haha^_^, how could it be possible?" Xingke smiled, then sighed and said, "But even if I survive, what can I do?"

"Is someone bored?" Mashiro asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, there's nothing important to do at all." Xing Mo didn't know when he had already arrived in front of Mashiro, stepped forward and touched Mashiro's little head:

"Do you have any good opinions, Mashiro-chan?"

"Someone, do you read comics?" Mashiro raised the book titled "Code Geass" in his hand and said.

"Forehead……"

Mashiro didn't know whether he was reading this comic in front of this room of people or not on purpose.
Chapter completed!