The Informal Tomb Raiding Diary: She is the occupant of the tomb!-Chapter 282 - 261: I’m the Patient
Qinghan looked at me with a helpless expression and said, "You really know how to shift the blame."
"She doesn’t seem to have much combat ability, and it’s uncertain whether she’ll survive." The journey to Sakura is long and requires crossing the ocean. The people there might not be very friendly to outsiders, so her fate is uncertain, and she can only rely on luck.
Putting aside the matter of the strange person, I asked Qinghan if he had arranged for a driver and a bodyguard for me. He said he had, and we went home to prepare for the trip. Qinghan was going to Sakura to investigate the matter of Zhe Shou and the baseball incident from last time.
He also packed my luggage and arranged for the driver and bodyguard to pick me up. This seemed to be the first time since leaving the ancient tomb that Qinghan and I would be acting separately.
Qinghan had to leave in a hurry because there were others accompanying him, so he went to the airport before the driver and bodyguard arrived.
He didn’t want me to see him off, wanting me to rest well at home. But I thought we might not have a chance to go on a mission together again, so I decided to see him off and went to the airport with him.
In the bustling airport lobby, I looked around, "Where’s your new partner?"
Qinghan had applied to transfer my team, but it hadn’t been approved yet. This time I took a sick leave, and they arranged a temporary partner for him.
"They’ll meet me in Sakura." Qinghan didn’t mention much about his mission this time.
"Alright then, safe travels. I put some spare blood in your bag; if you’re in a rush and can’t come back, use that."
"Which one? Where did you put it?"
"Chocolate, melted with a frying pan, mixed with blood, and stored cold."
"You’re a genius."
Qinghan dragged his suitcase, waved at me, and said goodbye. At that moment, a familiar melody played in my ear...
"Power and wealth... fear no rules... only wish for everlasting time... to be with my beloved forever..." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Wen Jing, turn off your background music!" I didn’t even need to turn around to know who was publicly singing that background music.
The big guy, Wen Jing, laughed and stepped out from behind a pillar near a trash can, carrying a large bag on his back.
"Little Fu, we meet again." Wen Jing greeted me, but his eyes were on Qinghan, raising his arm to wave at him.
Qinghan nodded, "Take care of her." After saying that, he dragged his suitcase and left.
"Are you the bodyguard he found for me?" I looked at Qinghan, who walked away swaggeringly, then at Wen Jing, who was smiling sincerely. My feelings were mixed.
"Yeah, surprised? Oh, your driver went to the toilet and will be back soon. Just like a lazy donkey, needing to stop for bathroom breaks."
As Wen Jing finished speaking, a voice chimed in, "You’re something else, like a Pixiu, only taking in, never letting out!"
I turned my head and saw Shunfeng. He also had a large bag on his back. When he saw me, his face lit up with a bright smile, "Senior, long time no see, missed you!"
"You’re the driver Qinghan got for me?"
"Exactly, that’s me, and there’s someone in charge of logistics. He said she’s a cute girl, where is she?" Shunfeng looked around, searching for the cute girl.
"Fu~~~" A sweet call drifted over from the airport lobby entrance, and Bao Ziqing appeared in front of me, conspicuously wearing a red dress.
I held my forehead, disregarded my image, squatted down with a sigh. With this lineup, you can imagine how unreliable this trip would be.
"Why are you here?" I asked the lively ’flying’ over Baozi wearily.
"Qinghan called me over. He finally agreed to help me fulfill my wish. So happy~" Baozi was indeed a cute girl. Seeing her, Shunfeng didn’t know where to put his hands.
"Oh, he just went in. You still have time to catch him; he boards in fifteen minutes."
"No! He told me to follow you; I’m on a mission too. I’m the logistics manager for this trip, I have to take good care of you. Oh~ of course, fulfilling my wish to explore a tomb!" Baozi whispered the last sentence, looking around like a thief.
Though young, Baozi was good at organizing. She said she wanted to give Wen Jing and Shunfeng a welcome meal and invited everyone to a restaurant.
Dragged into the car by her, then into the restaurant’s private room, I was directly arranged to ’rest’ on the couch.
The three of them ordered a large table of dishes, with a split hotpot boiling, and the air conditioning on. That meal was nothing but joyous.
I lay on the sofa, listening to the three of them chatting. It turned out Shunfeng and Wen Jing were supposed to return tomorrow, but Qinghan was leaving today. So, they booked a same-day flight, rushed back overnight, afraid I’d be left without care.
