Sister Rescue Plan

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Scalding hot blood poured over her, soaking Yushou Mirai completely, while scorching flames spiraled forward, shattering Higokumaru's heart.

"Is it over?"

Yae Sakura held Theresa in her arms and looked at the fallen Hiyomaru. Her feelings were complicated. Hiyomaru had haunted her for five hundred years, trying to lead her into the abyss of hatred at all times, but he had also accompanied her for five hundred years, so that she would not be alone.

A sharp pain surged from her heart, and she touched her chest, feeling a void there.

"You think this is the end of it?!"

Black mist condensed from his heart, transforming into the shape of a fox. It pounced on Izayoi Mirai and darted into his body.

"Let me see the hatred hidden in your heart."

But there was nothing there.

Higokumaru could not find any feelings of hatred in Izayoi Mirai's heart.

"How could that be! Don't you hate certain people?!"

"Of course."

Yushou Mirai appeared in front of Hishigomaru, "But I usually settle scores on the spot. The people I hate are already dead from the very beginning."

Since his transmigration, he has only experienced three worlds. There may have been enemies in them, but none of them aroused his disgust or made him feel the need to hate. In the world of Date A Live, before he obtained the system, he felt more fear than hatred towards Mio Takamiya. He was afraid of the power she possessed, but he could not feel any deep hatred for the future that had not yet happened.

Because he knew the most likely ending would be a happy one, only without his place. His resentment towards Itsuka Shido was stronger than towards Takamiya Mio, but reality told him that it was Itsuka Shiori, and moreover...

Cough cough, anyway, the person he hated the most was the producer from Miku's former company, but he was long gone, tortured to death by Izayoi Mirai herself.

"Of course I settle scores on the spot. Why would I keep an enemy around for the New Year?"

Yushou Mirai grabbed the black mist-like Higokumaru, and flames ignited, scorching it: "Then, become my nourishment, Herrscher of Corruption."

"Do not!!!!"

Most of its power was discarded by Hiyomaru, like a sea cucumber throwing out its entrails when facing its natural enemy, leaving only a little Honkai energy that enveloped its consciousness.

It swiftly escaped from Izayoi Mirai's grasp, fled her body, and floated behind Yae Sakura:

"Sakura! Big sister! Help me!"

It watched as Yuuyuki Mirai walked towards them, its shrill voice almost piercing eardrums: "Don't come any closer!"

Yae Sakura stepped to the side, blocking Izayoi Mirai: "Could you spare Himeko? It's not exactly a heinous crime."

"Yes, yes, yes! I was sealed away for five hundred years before I came out. As soon as I came out, I turned into a Saint Mark along with my eldest sister. I didn't do anything bad!"

"But you are my enemy."

Yushou Mirai brandished her blade, "To eliminate a herrscher completely, I really don't have the heart to spare a herrscher's life. What if you seek revenge on me later?"

Hishiyuumaru shook his head rapidly: "No, I will never take revenge on you! I swear!"

"I'm sorry, I don't trust you."

Yosuke Mirai raised his sword, unsure whether the Self-Forced Certificate would work on Hishikomaru, and too afraid to gamble.

"I have a way to guarantee it!"

Hiyokumaru shouted loudly, afraid that Yoshou Mirai hadn't heard him, and slashed it with his sword. Its body shape changed rapidly, from a fox to a loli with fox ears and a tail. The only regret was that its whole body was only a little bigger than a fist.

Yushou Mirai's eye twitched: "Do you have some misunderstanding about my character?"

Just as he was about to cut down Hiyomaru, Hiyomaru's corpse behind him turned into pure Honkai energy with a "bang" and surged towards him. At the same time, the surrounding scenery began to collapse, leaving only darkness.

"This is--"

Himeko proactively met the Honkai energy. As if something was forging it, the scattered Honkai energy solidified, vaguely revealing the shape of a sword. Himeko's voice rang out:

“A long, long time ago, I was captured by a group of guys and locked in a black box. They wanted to turn me into a sword, but because of my resistance, they couldn’t complete the final step. Now I’m taking the initiative to complete this step and become what they call the ‘Key of God.’ Now you can rest assured, right?”

This is true, Yushou Mirai knows. Hishi Gokumaru is indeed only one step away from obtaining the Jizo Mitama, but—

"If you become a key of the gods, won't you die?"

"Of course not! I am the Herrscher of Corruption. Although I don't have much combat power, I can switch between reality and illusion, so my consciousness can definitely be preserved."

As Yushou Mirai felt her consciousness begin to slip away, the Honkai energy in the Stigmata Space was completely exhausted, leaving no place for her consciousness to remain. At the last moment, Yushou Mirai grabbed the already formed Jizo Mitama, and then the world spun around her.

He returned to his body.

When Yosuke Mirai opened her eyes, she found herself sitting outside in the corridor, surrounded by Himeko and the others.

What are you doing?

He looked himself over and thought, "Hmm, nothing's wrong."

Himeko waved her hand: "It's nothing, Mirai, it's you who's back."

"Yes, what's the matter? Why am I here, and what are you all doing gathered here?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Just now, Theresa suddenly emitted Honkai energy fluctuations at the same level as a Herrscher, and another consciousness was controlling her body, so we transferred you to her body."

"I see."

Yushou Mirai didn't think much of it when a scream came from the next ward:

"What's going on?!"

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.

Finished at 12 o'clock!

I can finally go to bed early! Tomorrow I'll be working on my thesis proposal (sigh).

Chapter Thirty-Two: Yae Sakura is Amazing!

Theresa is now in danger. After her car overturned, she was rescued by a witch she didn't know and even gained a natural stigmata. She thought it would be double happiness and she could continue to enjoy her happy comic book time after returning to the academy. However, she was trapped in the stigmata space and almost died.

Having survived this ordeal in a deep sleep, Theresa awakens to find herself locked in an iron cage, her limbs chained together. What's going on?!

"let me out!"

She yanked on the chains with all her might, making a clanging sound, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Who did this! Let me out!"

Hearing the sound, Izayoi Mirai and Himeko pushed open the door and walked in. He squatted in front of the cage and looked at Theresa, who was locked inside, with great interest.

She was only wearing a thin white shirt, with large areas of her fair skin exposed. Her slender, fair thighs were curled up, and a corner of her pale yellow panties was visible as she moved. Combined with the iron chains on her limbs, it gave off a vibe reminiscent of the opening scene of a hardcore action movie.

"So what you said before was true. But can a cage really hold a Herrscher?"

"What do you mean, 'real' or 'fake'? I'm not a Herrscher!" Theresa glared at them. "I'm the headmistress! Are you trying to rebel?!"

"Bronya determined that the headmaster's emotions are very unstable and it is not appropriate to release her. She needs to be observed for a period of time."

Himeko nodded, a smile she couldn't hide on her lips: "I think Bronya's suggestion is quite good; we should observe it further."

Theresa's lips trembled, and tears welled in her eyes. The experience of being watched by others greatly aggravated her sense of shame.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

She pulled hard on the iron chain, and the steel chain made a mournful sound. The crisp sound came in a series, like countless iron hammers striking, and the sound was deafening.

"Stop, stop, I'll let you out."

Himeko gestured, indicating that this was a hospital and they needed to keep quiet; she had only been joking earlier.

Theresa was released and taken away for a full-body examination. The examination results showed that everything was normal, and even the stigmata had disappeared.

The group focused their attention on Youxiao Mirai, who had also entered the Stigmata Space earlier.

Izayoi Mirai rubbed a mark on her palm, a mark of Jizo's Soul, her spirit linked to Himeko:

"Come out for a bit."

As long as Youxiao releases those two in St. Freya, Theresa and the others will find out about this sooner or later. It's better to release them now and resolve their identity issues.

The Heavy Bunny icon lit up, and Bronya prompted, "An increase in Honkai energy concentration has been detected."

Peng——

A fist-sized Himeko and a little over a meter tall Yae Sakura in her child form popped out. However, with the fox ears on her head, Yae Sakura was about the same size as Theresa, or even slightly taller.

Theresa exclaimed in surprise, "You're that witch from the Stigmata Space! How did you become so small?"

"Because there isn't enough Honkai energy."

Yae Sakura still had that serene look, but with her petite figure, she looked like a child pretending to be a mature adult, which was especially cute.

Himeko sized up the two people: "Did you bring them out of the Stigmata Space?"

Izayoi Mirai nodded and stretched out her arms: "Want me to check?"

After releasing the souls of Yae Sakura and Himeko, he was able to store the Jizo Mitama in his personal space. He even compressed the magic power into the sword. He didn't intend to expose the Jizo Mitama. This thing could not only be used as a power bank, but also borrow the power of erosion. He didn't lack weapons and didn't need it to take physical form, so there was no need to report it.

Himeko shook her head: "The checkup is only to ensure that the body is not eroded by Honkai energy. There is no need to do it if you don't want to."

She had already experienced it before; Izayoi Mirai was undoubtedly a person with extremely strong self-esteem, and this behavior would only create a rift between him and St. Freya.

Moreover, since they don't care, they probably won't find anything wrong with the examination.

Yoshou Mirai shrugged, not caring, but almost all the magic power in her body was compressed into Jizo Mitama, which made her feel like her body had been hollowed out.

"How about we have a meal together to celebrate the headmaster's safety?"

Mei smoothed her hair. "Let's set up the location in my dorm. I haven't had a chance to properly thank everyone for their help since I've been here for so long."

"A feast made by Mei?" Kiana pumped her fist, her face lighting up with anticipation. "I'm going to eat it all!"

"Really, you didn't eat it all by yourself."

When Izayoi Mirai stepped into the girls' dormitory for the second time, the decor was cozy, but it was not quite what she had imagined. There was no sparkling light, nor was there any enticing fragrance. It was not as nice as Miku's room, at least it smelled good when you walked in.

Of course, Miku's bedroom is quite different from this one. The dormitory here is a villa that can accommodate many people, so Mei certainly wouldn't lead him into the bedroom.

Yae Sakura followed behind Izayoi Mirai, curiously looking at the living room furnishings. To her, all of this was something she had never seen before. Perhaps she had seen it in Changkong City, but back then even the water and electricity supply had been cut off. Looking at the broken pieces, she couldn't figure out their purpose.

Mei went to cook, and Himeko went into the kitchen to help her. Bronya and Kiana were playing a game online, while Theresa was reading a manga. Izayoi Mirai was planning to join Bronya and Kiana's online game, but Yae Sakura stopped her.