Sister Rescue Plan

Izayoi Mirai quickly replied with a single word: "Okay."

Although their passing of notes was swift and discreet, it was still seen by Origami Tobiichi sitting next to them, who also took in Shiori Itsuka's troubled and shy expressions.

He should have thought Shiori was a man, so why does it seem like they're having an affair?

Origami Tobiichi stared at Mirai Izayoi, trying to influence him with her gaze and make him feel ashamed of his perversion and untrustworthiness.

But she failed. Yosai Mirai completely ignored her and, after passing the note, devoted herself entirely to the great cause of how to be a good monk.

She then wrote an email, condemning his breach of promise with sharp and biting language, but still received no response.

Izayoi Mirai's phone was turned off this morning and hasn't been turned on yet, so naturally she won't receive any emails.

Deeply aware of the unreliability of her temporary comrade-in-arms, Origami Tobiichi turned her gaze to Shiori Itsuka. Regardless of what Mirai Izayoi had said to Shiori, she just needed to strike first. The plan she had given at noon was highly feasible, and since tomorrow was the weekend, she couldn't wait to implement it.

"Are you busy tomorrow?"

After school, Origami Tobiichi invited Shiori Itsuka to her house the next day, but was refused.

"Yes, I've already made plans to go out with someone tomorrow."

Shiori Itsuka smiled sheepishly, her eyes darting around.

Origami Tobiichi looked at Shiori Itsuka's slightly flushed face and her alarm bells went off. This girl was indeed unreliable. She said things like "I want to find an elf wife" and "I have no interest in men," but she had already started to make a move on Shiori in secret, hadn't she?

No wonder he only taught her a method when he knew she was urging him. He actually knew Shiori's true gender a long time ago. What he showed before was just a disguise to make her lower her guard!

Even the question posed at noon, which was full of hidden meaning, was just to create the illusion that he hadn't noticed it. Who would have thought that there was another trap buried within another trap?

One scheme leads to another; no wonder he's a top-tier scumbag who managed to win over the twin sisters—truly terrifying.

Origami Tobiichi already considers Mirai Izayoi as her number one enemy, while Tohka and Kurumi are just weaklings who can't be defeated.

Luckily, I discovered it early.

Origami Tobiichi felt a surge of relief and said to Mirai Izayoi in a cold voice, "I will not lose to you!"

Izayoi Mirai: ? ? ?

Although he didn't understand what Origami Tobiichi was trying to express, Mirai Izayoi didn't care; she had more important things to worry about right now.

Should I go home or not?

His strange state hasn't improved at all, which makes it impossible for him to face Miku, but he can't stay away from home forever, can he?

Frustrated to the point of pulling out several strands of hair, Yushou Mirai still couldn't come up with a solution. Somewhat annoyed, she got up and decided to leave the school first.

Seeing his appearance, Itsuka Shiori, who was standing to the side, was somewhat worried:

"Future, are you alright?"

"fine."

Izayoi Mirai composed herself. "I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped, his body beginning to tremble uncontrollably. It wasn't fear or pain, but excitement.

Because of his practice of breathing meditation, he was able to sense the presence of spirits within a certain range and accelerate his training. Right now, the aura of a spirit appeared outside the classroom and was approaching.

Who could it be? Who else could it be?

Yosuke Mirai's heart began to pound violently, like a booming bell, making his ears ring. Blood rushed through his veins, and wisps of pure fire ignited on his body, the once pure flames now tinged with a mixed color.

The flame that is born from the heart will naturally change as the heart changes.

The spiritual power he once obtained from Miku Izayoi has quietly changed and completely integrated into his body. Mirai Izayoi's interaction with the spiritual power in the atmosphere is now easier and more natural, but he has also taken the first step towards some unknown change.

His rationality was stretched to the brink of breaking, and he was just a hair's breadth away from unleashing his beastly nature. Fortunately, he remembered that he was in class. Under the surge of magic, the suggestion in his magic eye was activated, and most people ignored this phenomenon that defied common sense.

Outside the classroom, gasps and cheers drew closer and grew louder, but what was even more captivating was the clear, melodious singing.

The pure and clear singing voice is like a clear spring, flowing in and washing away the dust from people's hearts.

Izayoi Mirai let out a long breath, loosened her clenched fist, and regained her composure. She opened her eyes, looked at the girl surrounded by people at the door, and asked with some confusion, "Sister?"

Only after Yoyo Mirai's figure disappeared from the school did Itsuka Shiori come back to her senses, having been involuntarily immersed in the singing.

She heard the people around her shouting wildly, "Izayoi Miku!"

"Yūsō...the future? (same pronunciation)"

She murmured, somewhat puzzled, "I didn't see anyone this enthusiastic when he enrolled in school. What's going on?"

Origami Tobiichi, who was standing nearby, said, "It's not him, it's that girl who looks a lot like him. I heard she's his older sister. They probably have different spellings of their names, but they sound the same."

“That makes sense.” Itsuka Shiori nodded, then suddenly realized.

Wait, where would an elf like him get a sister?

Chapter Twenty-One: My Sister is a Maid

On the way back, Miku Izayoi confessed:

"Future, I'm sorry, I was too excited last night and accidentally added too much stuff."

???

Izayoi Mirai was a little confused. So it was you who did it: "What do you mean by 'added something'?"

Miku Yuzai blushed and said shyly, "Didn't you already know? You already agreed, why did I have to say it? In the future, you've become bad."

Izayoi Mirai took a deep breath; she sensed there was probably some misunderstanding between the two of them.

"When you say I agreed, what do you mean?"

Miku Yosuke said matter-of-factly, "Didn't you promise me last night that you wouldn't be angry? That's tacit consent, isn't it?"

After racking her brains for a long time, Izayoi finally found the keyword "angry" in her memory.

"What I mean is, I'm not angry that you hid this from me after you became an elf. Where does this tacit approval come from?"

"Is that so? Hehe." Miku Izayoi tapped her head, trying to get away with it by being cute.

Izayoi Mirai felt somewhat helpless. He didn't ask Izayoi Miku what she had done that night. Based on her abilities and his own reaction, he could guess that it wasn't just last night.

Yuuyo Mirai reviewed her experiences over the past few days and indeed noticed something amiss, wisely refraining from pursuing the matter further.

Miku is quite carefree. If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have been turned into a firearm by now and probably wouldn't be able to walk.

Certain images flashed through her mind, and Izayoi Mirai felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She immediately composed herself and asked, "Have you lifted all your control over me?"

“It’s all off!” Miku Izayoi said immediately, glancing cautiously at Mirai Izayoi. “Actually, it wasn’t really control; I just gave it a slight hint.”

She held up her finger to indicate: "Just this little bit."

"Still acting silly." Izayoi Mirai flicked her forehead, then fell into deep thought.

Since Miku's influence on him is gone, his current changes must stem from himself.

The purifying fire flashed in his hand and disappeared in an instant. The original orange color was now tinged with a deep red. Even Youxiao Mirai could vaguely sense that something was being conceived in his heart.

That was by no means a positive or proactive emotion, yet it differed from the hints given by Miku.

"Are you still angry?" Miku Izayoi tugged at his sleeve, looking at Mirai Izayoi pitifully.

He was about to say no when he suddenly remembered something, and his face hardened: "Don't let it happen again."

"I understand!" Miku Izayoi waved her little fist.

After returning home, Miku Izayoi pushed Mirai Izayoi into the room and told her to wait there while she went to prepare for atonement.

Yoyo Mirai is somewhat helpless and hopes that Miku won't cause any more trouble.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened, and Miku Izayoi walked in dressed in a maid outfit.

She wore a pure white headdress, and a black collar around her snow-white neck, from which hung a golden bell.

Her chest was pushed up high, a bow was tied around her waist, long ribbons hung down, and white stockings wrapped around her slender legs, with white lace woven at the ends.

The deliberately shortened skirt barely covers the thighs, and the absolute territory formed by the garter stockings is particularly intriguing.

Miku Izayoi clasped her hands together and bowed: "Master, your maid Miku awaits your command."

Izayoi Mirai sighed: "Sister, what are you doing now?"

“It’s compensation,” Miku Izayoi said. “I’m really sorry for causing you so much trouble, so from now until this time tomorrow, for one day, I will be your personal maid. You can give me any orders you like, and I will carry them out.”

She's not a little maid at all, she's not little at all.

A jumble of thoughts raced through Mirai Izayoi's mind, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Any order? No exceptions?"

“Yes.” Miku Izayoi smiled sweetly, and before she knew it, she was standing in front of Mirai Izayoi. A faint fragrance lingered around her. She bit a strand of hair. “Any command is fine with me.”

“Then—” Izayoi Mirai looked down at Miku, reached out and patted her head, “Then please—”

Let's clean our house inside and out.

Miku Izayoi's smile froze.

Housing prices in Japan are not high, so as someone who is not short of money, Yosho's house is naturally quite large.

This three-story villa, spanning over 400 square meters and containing more than ten rooms, requires two housekeepers to clean each time; one person would be exhausted from doing it alone.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Miku's discomfiture, Izayoi Mirai couldn't help but feel amusement. He waved his finger in front of Miku's face. "You said it yourself, no order is off-limits. Besides, isn't cleaning a maid's duty?"

Miku Izayoi was speechless, unable to utter a single word. Enraged, she bit down on the finger in front of her and refused to let go.

Are you a dog?

Izayoi Mirai tugged at Miku's face, but she just wouldn't let go.

After playing around for a while, Miku Izayoi went to clean the house; it really was time for a thorough cleaning.

However, he was not alone.

It was already dark when they finished cleaning. Both of them were covered in dirt, so they took a good shower and then sat down in Izayoi Mirai's room again.

"Regarding your situation, I have a new idea. Why should we exclude the spirit crystal? It is an integral part of you."

This is what Izayoi Mirai thought of today. According to the original work, there are two ways to obtain the Spirit Crystal. One is like Westcott's method, which involves stimulating the Spirit Crystal to reverse its state, then severely injuring the Spirit and taking the Spirit Crystal. The other is for Mio to kill someone and take the Spirit Crystal.