"...?"
What made Griseo very concerned tonight was that although Yelena's way of treating her and her eyes had not changed, the Yeti Squadron sometimes looked at her in a very strange way.
As for why she used the word strange to describe it...
Because Griseo always felt that the Yeti Squadron seemed to be curious about something... I can't say that all of them, but most of them looked at her with more or less curiosity.
However, she was not the kind of person who kept her questions to herself.
After dinner, Griseo gently pulled the corner of Yelena's clothes, then looked at her with her big eyes and asked, "Sister Yelena, do you have any questions for me?"
"...Little Griseo, why do you ask this?"
After hearing Griseo's question, Yelena was slightly stunned, and it was obvious that she had not yet reacted.
"Well... the Yeti Squadron were very curious when they looked at me tonight, as if they had something to ask me." As she said that, Griseo raised her head and looked at the Yeti Squadron sitting by the campfire.
Because Yelena was not the observer, and the Yeti Squadron were all wearing thick clothes, she only noticed the curiosity in her team members' eyes when they looked at Griseo.
For a moment, facing Griseo's innocent and puzzled eyes, Yelena, as the leader of the Yeti Squadron, couldn't help twitching her mouth...
"Ahem... It's nothing, you don't need to care about them. They just have nothing to do and don't train enough..."
"Yes, big sister is right, we are just a little too idle."
"That's right, it's too idle, and little Griseo you are so cute, we can't help but want to take a few more glances."
"So that's it..."
Griseo nodded her head gently, indicating that she understood. Then she carefully rubbed Yelena's arms and silently acted like a spoiled child.
Although she was still a little curious about what the Yeti Squadron were curious about, since Yelena didn't want to say it, Griseo didn't intend to pester her and ask.
"Hmm... I have always had a question." Seeing the little girl nestling in Yelena's arms and acting coquettish, Lois finally slowly asked a question. After saying this, the Yeti Squadron, who had just barely put their minds at ease, instantly raised their hearts again. They were afraid that Lois would reveal the reason for their curiosity.
"Hmm? What's the question..." Griseo, who thought that she would not hear anything from the Yeti Squadron tonight, slowly raised her head from Yelena's arms, blinked her big violet eyes, and asked curiously.
"That is, although little Griseo is not afraid of the cold, why do you always go barefoot? Aren't you afraid of hurting your feet?" As she said this, Lois also glanced at Griseo's white bare feet that were very obvious when she stepped on the ground.
"... You said this, because Kosma said that he prefers it this way." Griseo didn't expect Lois to ask this question, but she still answered truthfully.
"Wait, who is Kosma? Did he tell you not to wear shoes?"
"??? What did I hear!"
"Outrageous, why should little Griseo listen to him!"
Obviously, Griseo's truthful answer was like a drop of water splashing into a frying pan, and the surrounding Yeti Squadron exploded directly.
Even Yelena, who was holding the little loli, tightened her hands...
"Kosma is Kosma, he is my family, but... I can't find him now." At this point, Griseo lowered her little head, and her expression became a little lost.
Both the transmigrator and the original "Griseo" knew very well that in the Honkai world... Kosma was already dead.
"It doesn't matter, we are here to accompany you..." Looking down at the lost little loli in her arms, Yelena reached out and gently patted her back to comfort her.
"Yes, yes, don't be sad. We are here to accompany you~"
"If I had known, I wouldn't have asked. You are so nosy!"
"And who is Kosma? I'm so jealous... annoying!"
"Well... I'm fine."
Listening to the sounds of fighting and looking at the warm yellow color all around... Griseo, who was a little disappointed, quickly recovered.
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Another bonfire
"I... came here today to... know... something."
Looking at Tallulah and Alina sitting opposite him across the bonfire, Patriot lowered his voice and spoke.
His words were still so hoarse and stuttering, but there was nothing he could do about it. The mineral disease was getting worse and had damaged his vocal cords...
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Tallulah had long known Patriot's intention, so she was not surprised by his sudden opening. "That... girl, what is... her... origin? She... can imitate... us... and that... is not... a poor... imitation. I feel... danger, so... please give me... a reasonable... explanation."
Without any hesitation, Patriot asked the question he had been wondering about. Of course, he also controlled his volume so that no one else could hear.
"Let me tell you about this. After all, I brought the child back. Tallulah, come listen as well." In response to Patriot's question, Alina spoke before Tallulah could.
After Alina spoke, Tallulah and Patriot looked at her, waiting for her next words.
"First of all, I don't know where little Griseo came from. In this regard, the little girl is very mysterious. Even until now, I haven't been able to figure out her race."
"However, I know what the imitation you just mentioned is."
At this point, Alina thought for a while, and then continued, "That is indeed not a poor imitation. If you want to make a metaphor, it is probably that Griseo is a completely blank sheet of paper."
"Once she spends a long time with a person, she will be stained with the color of that person. However, this situation generally does not last too long. As long as you keep a distance and let her stay alone, she will recover quickly."
"So... that's... the case."
"But this... power... and mysterious origin, this... child... how do you plan to... deal with it? You know... she is not... infected..."
After listening to Alina's narration, Patriot raised the core issue of this incident with a serious expression and pointed out the key issue of this incident.
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