After taking a hot bath, Kurosawa walked out of the bathroom holding the dried and swollen Doodle.

When he came up, he bought a few medicated bath bags to relieve fatigue from the store in the business center.

After soaking in hot water with herbal aroma for half an hour, the skin all over the body was slightly red.

But sure enough, it's very comfortable.

Wiping his hair clean with a bath towel, he placed the lazy doodle bird on the sofa and turned on the TV for it.

One hour before or after taking a shower is the "legal" TV time.

The Return of the Birds, which he was obsessed with, has come to an end.

So a few days ago, Kurosawa found a children's elf animation for it and opened a new pit.

Dudu Bird is very receptive to literary and creative works. As long as it is an elf animation-themed work, no matter whether the plot is good or bad or the production is excellent or not, it will watch it with gusto.

Kurosawa casually picked up his phone, and the moment he unlocked the screen, a beeping message alert sounded.

"Didi beep!"

“vchat (micro chat)”

"13 messages from 5 contacts."

Since recently participating in the competition, more and more people have contacted him.

Of course, it is not the kind of situation where you are poor because no one asks you when you pass by, and you are rich because you have distant relatives in the mountains.

I simply knew that after watching the game, I recognized him and sent him some messages to encourage him.

Basically they are all students from the previous club, as well as others.

He responded with thanks one after another.

"Junior, congratulations on successfully passing the second round! Come on and fight!"

The last message was just sent, and the contact person is Tiancheng.

Kurosawa took a moment to recall who the other party was in his mind.

Then he remembered Tian Cheng, the local alliance clerk who was on the mission to meet Nightmare Mayfly a month ago.

Her name is quite distinctive.

Kurosawa also had a pretty good impression of her.

"Thanks."

"Can I ask you a favor? Put your hands together.jpg"

"ok."

Even though he replied like this, Kurosawa actually still has to decide according to the situation.

If the request is too troublesome, he may politely refuse it.

“Can you send me some recent photos?”

"..."

Kurosawa was a little confused and didn't understand the purpose of the other party's request for the photo.

He has never been a person who likes to take selfies, and there is not a single photo of himself in the photo album on his mobile phone.

Because he always feels that taking pictures of himself is a very weird thing, a bit narcissistic.

"If it's not convenient, you can take some photos of the doo-duk birds."

"I have some friends who watched your game and like you and Dudu Bird very much. I want it for them, okay?"

Although Kurosawa didn't understand the use of asking for a few photos, it wasn't a troublesome thing, so he didn't refuse.

"Then let me take some pictures of the dud birds for you now."

I'm a bit resistant to taking selfies, but Dudu Bird doesn't mind.

But I wonder if her friends will become disillusioned when they see the appearance of the doo-doo bird.

At this moment, Dudu Bird was lying on his back on the sofa, exposing his soft white belly and his two calves hanging in the air.

Her big round eyes stared blankly at the TV screen.

With its silly appearance, it doesn't have the slightest hint of majesty on the stage.

Proper, national first-level protected waste.

I have some bad thoughts about the death of Dudu Bird Society.

Kurosawa Kakaka took many photos.

Then I specially selected the photos that looked the silliest in the photo album and sent them to the other party.

"Are these okay?"

"Well, thank you. I'm sorry to trouble you. Good luck in the subsequent games!"

"well then, good luck."

After answering the message, Kurosawa casually took two handfuls on the soft belly of the Dudu Bird.

It feels great in hand!

...

After downloading the image, Tian Cheng was excited, compressed, packed and backed up a copy and uploaded it to the cloud.

Although there are no photos of the junior students, the one who won the Dudu Bird is already considered a great success!

so cute!

Did you just take a shower? It looks so fluffy.

It would be nice if I could touch it, I don't know what it feels like.

Kurosawa and Duduniao lived together day and night and there was no noticeable difference.

In fact, since his awakening panel, Dudu Bird has improved not only its strength, but also its appearance.

The fur is pure white without any color, like a moving snowball.

The round head, the big clear eyes, are dotted with small goose-yellow beaks.

The doo-doo bird itself is a very cute-looking elf. After being subtly beautified and improved, no matter who you are, you will involuntarily have the idea that it is very cute.

【Kurosawa Tournament Discussion Group】

"Su Luo: Is Chengzi going to take photos?"

"Sweet Orange: I didn't ask for the Kurosawa one, but I asked for a few Xiaobai ones. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]..."

"Daju: Wow, the photos in daily life seem to be cuter than those seen in the live broadcast of the game."

"Xiao Yu: Choose the original picture to upload for me, Orange! [Angry]"

"Sweet Orange: Sorry, I'll repost it. [Picture] [Picture]..."

"Self: It's so cute. I'll start making Xiaobai's puppets later."

"Daju: Give me one! My sister invites you to eat at that wasabi squid restaurant!"

...

"You successfully passed the third round of the Haitang Spring Cup auditions, please keep up the good work!"

A voice sounded in Kurosawa's head.

He seemed to have good luck, as he didn't face any strong opponents in the first three rounds.

Before the Dudu bird exerted much effort, the opponent's elves fell one after another.

As for mysteries, he didn't even dare to think about using it.

Although there is an elf medical team in the arena, which can treat seriously injured and dying elves at any time, it would be too cruel to beat the opponent elf to a bloody pulp.

He held the doo-doo bird and walked towards the exit gate of the arena.

While passing by the medical room, he met an acquaintance.

A 1.8-meter-tall man walked out of the door of the medical room holding a dusk dog.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

"What a coincidence, Coach Wang."

"...It's you, Kurosawa." Coach Wang seemed to be in a bad mood, but he still managed to cheer up and smiled. "How was your game today?"

"It's not bad, I'm lucky, I entered the fourth round." Kurosawa probably understood the other party's situation and answered vaguely.

"Congratulations...you're so awesome." Coach Wang was silent for a moment, and then sighed.

"I don't plan to sign up for the next competition, and I also plan to quit my job at the club."

"Don't you hold on?"

"No. My strength only ends here. Even if I pass the third round, it will be difficult to enter the main game." Coach Wang shrugged. "I also figured it out. Instead of wasting energy here, it's better to concentrate on it."

Get a job in the league and get a stable salary."

"After all, it's difficult for my psychic ability to improve, and it will only continue to decline in the future. It's time to think about the future."

He seemed to have put down some things and his expression was much relieved.

In addition to the elf masters, the members of the alliance also have a staff system, which is responsible for some clerical affairs within the alliance. The salary and benefits are much better than those of ordinary jobs. Of course, the most important thing is stability.

The entrance examination for the alliance is not easy, and a large number of fresh graduates apply every year.

Candidates with elf master experience will receive extra points.

"Well, I wish you can pass the examination as soon as possible." Kurosawa was silent for a moment.

"Well, come on, too! I hope to see you on TV soon, and then I can pull off the tiger's skin and call myself your guide, hahaha."

The two briefly chatted for a few words and dispersed in front of the arena.

The sky in the distance, already illuminated by the setting sun, showed a fiery red afterglow.

Several black crows landed on the wires.

Kurosawa admired the dusk scenery for a moment.

After all, he was the coach who had been with him for half a year, and now he was suddenly about to retire from his role as an elf master.

An unspeakable melancholy arose in his heart.

But this is also the fate of many civilian elf masters with ordinary talents.
Chapter completed!