Magical Girl's Knight Brother

Chapter 4: Horse Monkey Soju!?
In the mirror dimension, everything seems extremely strange and confusing.

The light here seems to have lost its original pattern, reflecting strange and bizarre colors, like the dreamy aurora reflected in the sky and intertwined.

The ground beneath Tang Zijun's feet seemed to be made up of countless tiny prisms. With every step he took, he could see countless reflections of himself, as if he were in an endless reflective world.

This is the passage to the mirror dimension. It is not a real mirror plane, but a buffer zone, which is also called the "reverse world" by Tang Zijun.

Here, all the rules of the world are completely different, and the concept of space has also become completely different.

If a scholar is fortunate enough to come here, he will definitely exclaim - physics no longer exists!

The walls of the surrounding buildings reflected are no longer smooth, but have become uneven, like a spherical mirror, making it difficult to distinguish their original appearance.

Looking up, there is no sun or moon in the sky, only endless deep darkness. The magnificent light reflects fluorescence in the sky like the Milky Way, giving people a feeling of being in a dream.

There was a light mist in the air, making the space in the distance even more hazy. The mist seemed to be unaffected by reflection, forming an illusory area.

There was no sign of any pedestrians in the surrounding environment, only the sound of the wind whistling from nowhere.

Tang Zijun strolled in it, without any thought of appreciating the strange scenery. His mind was now full of finding his sister as soon as possible.

The head moved slightly, as if it was sniffing something.

"There is no scent of arabesque, she is not here"

If we say that the biggest improvement that Kamen Rider's power has brought to Tang Zijun is his superhuman sense of smell and hearing.

The wolf rider's tracking ability is unparalleled, even in the reversed world where the concept of space is so vague.

Tang Zijun once tracked a weirdo for a week. Even though the other party hid in the deepest part of the mirror dimension, Tang Zijun still pulled him out and kicked him to death.

Realizing that there was no lingering scent of Tang grass in the reversed world, Tang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he couldn't help but complain about himself.

The evil in the mirror plane had been wiped out by him long ago, so how could it appear again? But then, a new question arose in his mind.

If Karakusa wasn't kidnapped by the monster from the mirror plane, then how did she suddenly disappear in her room?
With this doubt, Tang Zijun sighed, then he raised his head, slowly closed his eyes, and suppressed all his other senses, leaving only hearing.

As Tang Zijun moved, the surroundings became increasingly quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the wind gradually calmed down, and some more subtle sounds became clearer and clearer.

Those sounds were as subtle as mosquitoes and could not be detected unless one listened carefully. However, with Tang Zijun's extremely strong hearing, these sounds became more obvious.

First there were footsteps, then snoring, some intense music, and the faint sound of decadence.
These sounds echoed in the empty and distant space, like a symphony without any logic. Tang Zijun frowned slightly, eliminating the noise bit by bit, and focused on finding the sound of Tang Cao.

Since the reversed world is almost connected to the entire world, in order to avoid too much interference, Tang Zijun initially only listened to places close to his home, and gradually expanded the range of monitoring.

Amidst the collective joy, you can occasionally hear a few crisp cracking sounds.

I don’t know which mirror in the inverted world was damaged, causing this distorted world to lose a channel.

He stood there quietly for about a few minutes. Even when Tang Zijun was about to become anxious, he finally caught a familiar sound.

“Wa ...

The voice seemed to come from a distant void, and seemed to echo in Tang Zijun's ears.

The sound is like a stream flowing from a melting glacier, carrying the joy and vitality of a girl, as well as a soft and sticky feeling.

Tang Zijun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

It was Tanggusa's voice.

She's in the real world!

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Zijun's eyes were firm and anxious. Although he didn't know what his sister had encountered, he could tell from her voice that she must have encountered some situation at the moment.

After determining the general direction of Tang Cao's location, Tang Zijun took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, his figure rushed away like the wind.

As he moved, the inverted world began to tremble slightly, and the hazy, strange light that filled the sky began to distort slightly. Finding the prism closest to his sister among countless others, Tang Zijun flashed, transforming into a silver beam of light and piercing into the prism that resembled a lake.

At the same time, Tang Zijun's figure suddenly flashed out from the glass of a vending machine in the real world.

There was no time to care that he was in a transformed state and came to the real world. Tang Zijun looked around anxiously, searching for his sister.

What he saw was the dim cobblestone road, the wide lawn and the trees, plus the vending machine behind him. Tang Zijun frowned slightly.

Is there such a park near your home?

It seems there is one.

But I have never been there once.

Suddenly, a violent energy fluctuation came from a distance. Tang Zijun, who was extremely sensitive to sound and energy, prepared for battle in an instant.

The energy felt dead, as if happiness and joy had been drained away and everything had become depressing.

"This energy."

Memories of the past resurfaced in my mind.

The sudden surge of energy reminded Tang Zijun of those weirdos who lived in the mirror plane and fed on human beauty and lies.

Before he had time to think about what had happened, his sister's voice came again, and Tang Zijun immediately ran towards the direction of the energy fluctuations and the voice.

After crossing a dark forest, Tang Zijun soon saw Tang Cao's figure on the bank of a dried-up pond.

He was just about to call Tang Cao's name, but then Tang Zijun paused and stopped.

Tang Cao was seen wearing her old pajamas, holding a strange crystal in her hand, and at her feet was a completely white kitten.

On the other hand, in front of her, a humanoid creature covered with spikes was wriggling out from the dark crevice little by little.

"What the hell"

Tang Zijun stopped and did not act rashly.

Not far ahead, Tang Cao held up the gem in his hand and muttered something.

It was hardly any language Tang Zijun had ever heard of. It was as obscure and difficult to understand as a spell.

Before Tang Zijun could react, he realized what Tang Cao was doing.

The next moment, her body suddenly emitted brilliant colors.

The light was faint at first, then grew stronger and stronger until it enveloped the entire person.

Amidst the snow-white fluorescence, Tang Cao's clothes quietly changed.

The originally two-dimensional pink pajamas turned into a gorgeous short skirt in the blink of an eye, with crystal snowflakes sparkling on the hem.

The slippers turned into boots with wings, and Tangcao's long black hair was also rendered silver-white in the light.

The gem, the source of all change, is now like a blooming bud.

The strange energy created ripples like water waves, and then the shape of the gem stretched out, turning into a white cane and falling into Tang Cao's hand.

The exploding light suddenly shrank at this moment and gathered again on Tang Cao's chest, forming a magical symbol.

Tang Zijun widened his eyes.

I couldn't believe what I saw.

"Ma, Mahou Soju!?"

(End of this chapter)