I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

"I see, but..."

"It's about Miyu, right."

[Feisaki] interrupted her words, lowered her head slightly, and looked into Illya's eyes.

"Despair needs to be found by yourself. In addition, as an opposite, she is more suitable for hell, not here." "But hope will wrap up despair, won't it?"

Illya's smile was gentle and... brilliant.

Seeing her smile, [Feisaki] said nothing.

She suddenly thought of a person, and her name was Irisviel.

And among the more than 50 billion believers, there is still such a person.

Of course, there are many people with the name Irisviel, but there is only one Irisviel who can be the mother of Illya in front of me.

This is also within your plan, my master. "Okay, it's time for you to go."

These were the last words. [Feisaki] turned around, and the close-fitting cheongsam was fully exposed to Illya at this moment.

It's backless...

White skin, flawless snowy back, everything exudes a kind of oppressive charm.

Illya was stunned for a moment, watching her leave and also watching the shadows disappear.

So you still want me to come here and chat with you more.

She smiled softly, and then her figure gradually became illusory and disappeared into this deserted world.

She opened her eyes and looked at the familiar girl in front of her. Her smile appeared again. She walked forward, stretched out her hand, and did something that could be said to be irresponsible for herself as an angel.

Tu she pinched God's cheek, not one side, but both sides.

She played with the God's cheek and even held her in her arms.

It was Xuan, not Xuan Ye, although that was him... But Xuan didn't care. She always looked lazy and didn't care at all about the transgressive behavior of her only angel.

It's just a sticker, it doesn't matter.

But only for cute girls. Others will die and work in hell for 1 years and then be thrown into a volcano in hell! "It's almost done!"

Feeling Illya's increasingly transcendent behavior, her little angel actually rubbed her cheek.

Even if she doesn't care about some things, there are still some things she should care about!

"mean!"

She loosened her hand slightly and puffed out her round cheeks, which were soon replaced by a smile.

Looking at Xuan in front of him, he saw an extremely cute girl, a...sister.

This is how she feels, a godly little loli is very suitable as a sister, even if the other person is her boss.Xuan saw her angel's eyes, and there was a slight fluctuation in her lazy expression, but she didn't say anything, she just acquiesced to the other party's final intimacy.

A facial cleanser that doesn’t have much substance at once.

Plus, the way you stand on your tiptoes is ridiculous!

Then, Illya left, smiling happily.

Xuan still stood there, but silently closed his eyes, and his entire existence gradually disappeared into nothingness and merged into this world.

82, Countdown to destruction! Gate of hell!

Autumn has passed and winter has come.

The snow came very early this year.

Under the gray sky, tiny snowflakes slowly fell.

Jialan Hall.

The closed door slowly opened, and along the tiny gap, a strange light shone slightly.

the job is done.

A night of hard work did not make Aozaki Orange feel the least bit tired.

After all, she is no longer a pure human being.

The fourth floor of Yuxu...

After working hard for so long, I finally made a breakthrough.

What broke through was not only the level, but also the words that my boss said at the beginning.

But people in a similar situation to her are now gone.

A mustard child, or Yu Ji.

To this day, she still can't understand why the other party made that decision and ended up like that.

Although she could understand her feelings for the overlord of Western Chu, it was not so-called love, but some kind of awkward dependence.

Of course, this is her idea.

Aoi is still very touched by Akuko's love.

It was during the discussion on the first day that my boss looked somewhat guilty.

Aozaki Chengzi smiled softly, and she walked out of the Jialan Hall and the heated room.

Snowing.

She exhaled gently, and the pale white breath floated up, subtly blurring her vision.

The snow sea is really early this year.

It felt like it was spring one second and snowing the next.

Taking another gentle breath, Aosaki Orange's eyes closed slightly, and his thoughts gradually dispersed.

How long has it been since I came to this world?

One month, or two months?

She has done a lot of things in this world.

Ha ha...

A smile without meaning is like the doubt of existence itself.

She stretched out her hand, and a smiling snowflake fell just in time, gently touching the palm of her hand.

This is the world, not a dream.

Naturally, the shape of the snow cannot be as subtle as in some animations.

Snow is just another form of water.

It melted in the palm of the hand and turned into a drop of water. As the palm of the hand tilted, it fell quietly and made its actual "deafening" sound on the dusty land.

Amazing...right?

He raised his hand and pulled the tie slightly.

It's not because of the cold, it's just a habit.

She suddenly thought of the advice her student gave her yesterday.

The cold air was coming, and she asked her, a teacher, to wear more clothes to avoid being frozen.

That's the feeling of being cared about.

Of course, it wasn't the first time, and she wasn't the only one.

But the feeling is subtle.

A sigh, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps from not far away.

She is coming.

That student of my own.

His gaze tilted slightly and landed quietly on the stairs.

The school uniform of the convent, or the modified nun uniform.

It's really good, especially the plump legs wrapped in stockings under the skirt. Those guys' eyes often fall on them.

Not just boys, but even some girls.

After all, girls can also like Sese.

As a teacher, and she is her own student, Aozaki Orange does not feel that it is a mistake for her to always pay attention to the situation of her students.

And the feeling of being cared for made her want to give something back.

After all, she is not the future Aozaki Orange, but she who exists at this moment, different from anyone else.

"teacher!"

She waved her hands with fiery enthusiasm, like her superpower-like gift, a blazing flame.

"It's still on time as always."

A faint smile appeared on her fair face with the raised corners of her mouth.

Looking at the student who came in front of him, the girl named Hana Kurogiri, Aosaki Orange's eyes showed a rare color that could be called gentleness.

Such an expression rarely appears on the person named Aozaki Aoko. Even Aozaki Aoko, as his sister, has experienced several parallel worlds, and as the fifth magician, he may not have seen it before.

"of course!"

She put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest slightly.

Although she is still just a young girl with a youthful aura, the towering mountain peaks are not a rare asset for her age.

But this is nothing to be surprised about. There are always some people who are born with capital in this world.

Strictly speaking, she also belongs to this person. "By the way, Fujino isn't here yet?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Aozaki Orange said another person's name.

In this world, it was not only the Kurogiri flower in front of her who was accepted as her student, but also a girl who was almost defiled.

For her, the other person is also a familiar person.

Not just for her, but for her idiot sister as well.

He even said that the other party was sent to her by his idiot sister before she left this world.

According to her, it was a gift.

But she knew that it was an excuse. The so-called gift was just an excuse. Her real purpose was just to give her temporary kindness a place to vent, and she was the vent.

"teacher..."

Well, say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be there.

Looking at the girl who came silently in front of him, Aozaki Chengzi smiled helplessly.

"Feel sorry."

Maybe she shouldn't have given the girl the spell called Hidden Breath.

The opponent's talent in this area is a bit too strong.

She was just learning the spell, and the other party only spent a few days practicing it to perfection, and it even became an instinct.

Although it is not a profound magic, she only has a rough grasp of it without in-depth study.

But Fujino's talent in this area still surprised her.

The concealment that almost erased the sense of existence, coupled with the pair of magic eyes, faced such an offensive, even she was a little overwhelmed.

It's just that Fujino hasn't finished growing up yet.

Facing the gaze of her teacher, the girl named Asakami Fujino lowered her head slightly, and her hands under her sleeves were gently entangled together.

A faint blush appeared on her fair face. "Okay, let's go in."

A hand came to her and held her hand gently.

Not just her, but Kurogiri Hana.