After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Chapter 225 Childish God

Although the love words sounded really touching, especially when the person who said them was Chu Xuan, who had no feelings at all in the past.

It seems even more touching.

But it is impossible to get married. Not to mention the issue of personal wishes, it is also a big problem at the legal level.

"I'm only eighteen years old." Liuli politely refused him. "Our country's marriage law stipulates that the marriage age for women must not be less than twenty years old, so we can't get married."

She even smiled cunningly as she said this, like a fox with its fluffy tail wrapped around its body and grinning.

"It's okay." Chu Xuan said generously, "We can continue our relationship until you reach the legal age and are willing to get married."

Grisha almost laughed at his attitude. How could this guy talk to himself to such an extent? We are all ex-boyfriends who have broken up, so why are you so confident?

Grisha said gently to Liuli, "Dear, go to sleep first. Next is the matter of God and Hongjun."

Chu Xuan said naturally, "Are you going to fight? You shouldn't be in good condition now. What if you die?"

Liuli was silent for two seconds, then spoke in a friendly and natural voice, "You two, I'm sleeping next door. If you want to fight, please be careful."

"I don't care if the island sinks, but I don't like being woken when I'm asleep."

After saying this, she turned around and went back to her room to sleep. You can play and talk as much as you want, just don't disturb her sleep tonight.

If the island really sank tonight, she would be able to return home and enjoy a feast tomorrow as an anti-X hero.

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When Fujimaru Ritsuka, along with Mashu, El-Melloi II, Joan of Arc, and Taigong Wang, opened the door of the presidential suite, they saw two people playing chess.

A black-haired researcher in a white coat and a man in black casual clothes and black-framed glasses sat on the sofas on both sides, and a wooden chessboard was placed on the coffee table in the middle.

A black and a white chess box were placed on both sides. From time to time, two people would take out a chess piece from it. When a chess piece fell onto the chessboard, the whole world changed.

They were no longer in the spacious living room, but in an endless lawn, with a starry sky above their heads that was half night and half day.

When the Chaldeans looked again, they saw that one of the two players playing chess was wearing a white robe with a cross hundreds of meters high standing behind him, and the other was wearing purple clothes with a huge, vague palace behind him.

"This is..." The moment Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke, he immediately shut his mouth and wished he could leave the room.

I bumped into God and Hongjun playing chess when I walked in. What kind of luck is this...

Didn't Joan of Arc say this was the residence of God and that young lady? Why is Hongjun Daozu here too...

"Master, look at the chessboard and the sky." El-Melloi II said softly.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked intently and saw that when each chess piece on the chessboard was swallowed, a star would fall from the sky on one side. The star hit the ground from the sky, leaving a huge hole directly on the grass.

These two people actually use the heaven and earth as a chessboard and the stars as chess pieces?

Will the loser be crushed to death by countless stars?

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka had time to think about it, a huge meteor was coming towards them. It seemed that the owner of this place did not want to be disturbed at this time.

The falling meteors didn't look normal-sized at all, seemingly without any reduction from air friction. From afar, they could obscure the sun. This situation...

"It's impossible to stop it!" Ritsuka Fujimaru took a deep breath. Even if Mashu activated her Noble Phantasm now, she might not be able to stop the meteorite.

"Lord, we have been ordered to come here, and we have fulfilled your orders..." Joan of Arc said hurriedly, waving the flag in her hand, but she still did not dare to unfold her treasure.

The stars were still falling, even leaving long tails of flames, so close that you could see the bright light they carried.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's breathing almost stopped. That was not a falling meteor, but a sun.

A sun that has gone out but still has some residual flames.

Who can stop the fall of a sun?

A heroic spirit? A divine being? Who could do this?

Ritsuka Fujimaru subconsciously stood in front of Mashu, puffed out his chest and stared at the scene in front of him.

As the sun sets, it passes through countless weather conditions, from daylight to dusk, and then to night, from clear skies to overcast clouds, and then to torrential rain...

Finally, the sun fell straight down, and Fujimaru Ritsukanuri smiled. "Even if our journey ends here, I still want to say..."

"Mashu, it's nice to meet you..."

"Senior." Mashu's eyes were red. She slammed her shield to the ground and was about to deploy her Noble Phantasm for a final defense...

"I say, you two have been playing chess all night. Aren't you done yet? I want to have breakfast!"

A voice suddenly sounded nearby, interrupting this scene of life and death.

In an instant, all the strange visions disappeared, the grass turned back into the presidential suite, and the two beings just now turned back into normal humans in ordinary clothes.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's legs went limp and she leaned directly on Mashu. She looked in the direction of the voice.

A graceful and beautiful young lady wearing a rose-red nightgown, with silver hair and purple eyes, walked out of the room. She looked at the two people playing chess and asked rudely, obviously in a bad mood.

"Where's breakfast?" The lady ignored the chess game in front of her and just repeated the previous question.

Fujimaru Ritsuka sucked in a breath of cold air. What a warrior he was! He could ask God and Hongjun for breakfast directly like this. His tone was so righteous that it was as if he was shouting for food to be served to the waiter in a restaurant.

Grisha pointed at the dining table, and a sumptuous breakfast appeared out of thin air on the table. "It's ready."

Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and glanced at the door calmly, "Breakfast has been delivered. It's right at the door. As long as those people at the door move aside, you can come in."

When Fujimaru Ritsuka heard this, he moved almost immediately like a god, leaving the spacious door to the waiter who appeared with a food cart, without even waiting for the other party to speak.

The table was full of breakfast, and Liuli was about to start eating while the two men were still playing chess.

"Do you two really need to continue? Grisha imagines the chess pieces, Chu Xuan calculates them intelligently, Chu Xuan calculates the future, and Grisha arranges the chess pieces..."

"Even if you wait until next year, you won't be able to decide who's the winner!"

Liuli was too tired to complain, so she simply reached out and asked the Chaldea group, who were standing awkwardly at the door and at a loss, to come over.

"Is this Miss Fujimaru? Come and eat with me. I can't finish all this."

"Let's bring along the other heroes behind us. Don't bother with these two."

Fujimaru Ritsuka cautiously glanced at the two people still playing chess, took small steps towards the dining table, and asked hesitantly, "Sister, who are these two..."

Liuli looked at her puzzled, "Isn't it obvious? The one on the left is God, and the one on the right is Hongjun."

"Then what is your relationship with these two people..."

"This is my ex-boyfriend, and that is also my ex-boyfriend."

After saying this, before Fujimaru Ritsuka could gasp, Chu Xuan turned his head to look at him first. There was still no expression on his face, as if he was saying something that was natural.

He said: "You are wrong. I am your boyfriend who you did not agree to break up with, not your ex-boyfriend."

Liuli was too lazy to argue with this stubborn guy, so she simply said, "Okay, okay, you're not my ex-boyfriend, I'm your ex-girlfriend, okay?"

"You are not my ex-girlfriend either." Chu Xuan lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, as if trying to come up with a suitable description. After a moment of silence, he said:

"You are my childish god."