Sister Rescue Plan

Izayoi Mirai was teleported back to the rooftop. The bloodstains and traces of battle had already been cleaned up, and there was no one there now. It was a spot specially chosen by the employees of Fraxinus.

Shiori followed behind him, her lips trembling slightly, before she tugged at Izayoi Mirai's sleeve: "Wait a minute, Mirai."

Under the questioning gaze of Yushou Mirai, she bowed deeply: "I'm so sorry about what happened yesterday. I was too reckless. I'm really sorry!"

Instead of the expected outburst of rage, Izayoi Mirai's somewhat confused voice rang out:

"It may be a bit rude, but I still want to ask clearly, Shiori, are you a boy or a girl?"

"Huh?"

Shiori Itsuka looked up in surprise: "Of course I'm a girl! Why do you think I'm a boy?"

“Because you were a boy when I first met you,” Izayoi Mirai said matter-of-factly. “I thought you were dressed as a girl to try and turn me gay.”

"That's because I appeared as a boy in order to win over Tohka."

Shiori was somewhat amused and exasperated. "Didn't you believe my previous reason?"

Izayoi Mirai shrugged: "Such a lame excuse, even a child wouldn't believe it."

On Fraxinus, Kotori Itsuka, who was broadcasting live, had veins bulging on her forehead as she said to Kannazuki, "Come here."

Shinjutsuki happily approached, only to be kicked to the ground, leaving a small shoe print on his face.

"Ah, the commander's shoes, I simply can't contain myself..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Kotori once again had a group of burly men drag her away for "re-education."

On the rooftop, with the misunderstanding cleared up, Izayoi Mirai felt somewhat unable to face Shiori. A beautiful girl likes you but only tries to seduce you for a mission. This is even more heartbreaking than a gay man wanting to be gay himself!

Although nothing necessarily has to happen, Izayoi Mirai still felt a sense of dejection.

"Let's go."

He walked downstairs, and Itsuka Shiori quickly followed behind him, step by step.

Surprisingly, there was hardly anyone at school. It seems the incident this morning was too big, so school let out early? Anyway, we usually get out around 3 PM. But there were hardly any people participating in club activities. They were probably worried about their health and went to the hospital for checkups.

"Well then, goodbye, Shiori-kun."

Yosuke waved to her; he was going back to seek comfort from his sister.

"Goodbye."

Shiori waved her hand, her expression somewhat disappointed.

I rushed home, only to find Miku standing in front of the gate, just as she opened it.

"Sister, why are you out of school so early too?"

"Because the incident at your school caused quite a stir, our school also let it go and told us to go for the physical examination ourselves."

Miku smiled and said that of course she would not say that she had a spy at Yoshou Mirai's school. After finding out about this, she couldn't wait to run home and planned to spend some time alone with her younger brother.

She keenly noticed that her younger brother seemed a little down today, and smiled as she stretched out her hands: "You don't look very energetic, do you want a kiss?"

"want!"

Mirai carried Miku into the house and closed the door.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

After reading the comments at the end of the last chapter, I have to say your imaginations are truly amazing. Hmm, should we add them in? (lost in thought)

Chapter Thirty-Three: Physical Examination.avi

The next day, the school organized a physical examination at the largest hospital in Tiangong City. The examination was free of charge, and the school even arranged several buses so that students could board in pairs according to their class.

However, a small accident occurred during the boarding process. Tohka and Origami started arguing again over who should sit next to Shiori.

"I want to sit with Shiori!" Tohka said forcefully, leaning forward with an air of dominance.

“It’s obvious that Shiori should sit with me.” Origami’s voice was flat and unwavering. “I brought water and motion sickness medicine. If Shiori is not feeling well, I can feed her the medicine myself. You will only be making a racket in her ear and making her feel even worse.”

"It should be 'personally,' you can't even use the right words, yet you have the nerve to say you want to take care of Shiori?"

Tohka crossed her arms, thinking she had found a weakness in Origami Tobiichi. Origami had been working hard to learn everything about normal society and was very sensitive to the accuracy of vocabulary and grammar. "Besides, I can also share my soybean flour bread with her!"

"laugh--"

Origami gave a mocking laugh without any expression. For some reason, even though she didn't say anything, Tohka felt that this was an even more serious provocation.

"This is infuriating."

As the atmosphere between the two grew increasingly tense, threatening to erupt into a fight at any moment, Shiori's somewhat troubled voice rang out from the side:

"Hey, Tohka, Origami, hurry up and find a seat. The train is about to leave, don't fall over."

The two turned their heads at the same time and found that Shiori, the object of their rivalry, was already sitting next to Izayoi Mirai.

Tohka's face immediately puffed up, and Origami's gaze toward Izayoi Mirai grew even colder.

Class teacher Okamine Tamae came over to smooth things over: "Alright, Yatogami and Tobiichi, stop arguing. Let's all be harmonious and loving, help each other, and sit down quickly."

Tohka turned her head away and said, "I don't want to sit with her!"

Origami nodded, a rare occurrence for her: "On this point alone, I agree with you."

Ms. Zhu Hui was a little troubled: "But there are only two spots left."

The two looked around and found that all the seats were full, leaving only the seats next to them.

They sat down, looking at each other with disdain, one looking out the window and the other looking down the corridor, with a considerable gap between them.

After quietly watching the play, Izayoi Mirai said to Shiori, who had secretly slipped next to her, "Are you really okay with this? I'm afraid they might suddenly start fighting halfway through the performance."

"Probably not." Shiori smoothed her hair, her gaze somewhat evasive. "They're not children anymore."

Looking at Shiori, Izayoi felt that she was using him as a shield, which made him feel uneasy.

The two chatted casually along the way, and soon they arrived at the hospital.

The hospital looked enormous, with seven or eight buildings standing tall. If you didn't see the signs for "Inpatient Building" on the side of the buildings, you would think you had entered a residential area.

Youxiao Future found it a bit strange; there weren't this many buildings when he came here for a medical check-up last year. But he thought about it and realized that building construction is very fast now. As long as the money is there, it can be done overnight. As the largest hospital in Tiangong City, it receives a constant stream of patients every day, so it's normal to build more buildings.

There were three locations for the physical examination, which were divided into three groups according to grade level. The first class to have a physical examination in the second grade was the class where Youxiao Mirai was located.

Physical examinations are now very simple. Instead of running around to different departments, the examination is conducted in a futuristic-looking room, where only one person can enter at a time to protect privacy.

While waiting in line, Shiori secretly tugged at Izayoi Mirai and whispered, "What if they find something wrong with you?"

The warm breath tickled Mirai's ears, but he said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I can get away with it."

Soon it was his turn. Izayoi Mirai walked in. The doctor in charge of the examination was a rather beautiful woman. She had blonde hair tied in a ponytail, wore glasses, and was wearing a white coat. She was holding a pen and a stack of medical examination forms. She looked very intellectual.

“Izayoi Mirai, right?” She glanced at Izayoi Mirai and gestured to the huge chamber in front of her. “Lie down in there, it’ll be over soon.”

Izayoi Mirai didn't move. Although she wasn't sure if she could find anything wrong, she didn't intend to obediently lie down inside. A magician naturally has his own methods.

He looked at the doctor, a faint red light shining deep in his pupils.

Hint, launch.

The doctor's eyes glazed over for a moment, then immediately cleared, still not understanding what had just happened.

Failed?

Izayoi Mirai raised an eyebrow. The hints of the Mystic Eyes are not something everyone can resist, but she had to rule it out again. Maybe the reflection from the glasses lenses would also work on the Mystic Eyes?

He moved with lightning speed, instantly removing the doctor's glasses, and the red light shone again.

Oops.

The moment Yoruichi made her move, Ellen knew she had messed things up. Yoruichi had already become suspicious of her; who knew this spirit had such a strange ability? But she dared not submit to Yoruichi's control. If Yoruichi said something she shouldn't, she wouldn't be the only one in danger.

Sure enough, looking at Ellen, whose eyes were still clear but had become wary, Izayoi Mirai smiled. Fortunately, the Mystic Eyes weren't so bad that a pair of glasses could block them, and this physical examination wasn't so simple after all.

He suddenly sprang up like a leopard hunting its prey, slamming Eileen to the ground before she could react. He pinned her down, his knees pressing against her back, one hand gripping her arms, the other pinching her chin. The whole sequence of movements was fluid and incredibly smooth.

too weak.

Yushou Mirai was quite surprised. He was prepared to fight her from the front door to the back door of the hospital, from upstairs to downstairs, in a bloody battle until he finally managed to defeat her. How could she be so weak? He hadn't even used his strength before he fell down.

Could there be some mistake?

He thought to himself somewhat guiltily, but no matter what, he couldn't show any weakness.

"Speak up, what's your name, and who sent you?"

Eileen struggled a few times, but found that the man on top of her was like an iron tower, impossible to move. Fortunately, she stopped struggling. Instead of answering Izayoi Mirai's question, she said:

"Yoyo-kun, let me go right now. I hope you understand what you're doing."

“I know perfectly well, Miss, I’m protecting myself. Confess now, I don’t want to be violent towards women.”

Eileen said calmly, "If I just shout, people outside will come in. You wouldn't want your teachers and classmates to know about this, would you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of thing? I didn't do anything, don't make me sound like a pervert."

Yosuke Mirai's fingers slid across her delicate neck. Although it was neatly trimmed, his fingertips were like knives, threatening to stab Eileen's neck at any moment. He threatened, "If you don't want another hole in your throat, you'd better behave yourself."

Eileen paused for a moment, then nodded with difficulty.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Ellen is one of the magicians who summoned Mio Takamiya, but when she doesn't have the manifestation device, she's just as bad as an ordinary person, which makes her very mysterious.

Time for Python!

A Certain Marvel Electric Princess

With the appearance and abilities of Misaka Mikoto, plus the technological advantage of the Overwatch world, someone transmigrated into the Marvel universe and became a little girl named Wendy.

It's one thing to become a little girl, but being an orphan is a given, so it's no surprise that she'll be adopted.