I'm Xiaoyuan. I'm really sorry.

After standing up, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and two lines of tears suddenly slid down from the corners of his eyes.

"I...what's wrong?"

Yuan stretched out his left hand puzzledly and wiped away the tears on his face.

I... cried?

How is this going?

Did you have a nightmare and cried?

This...isn't that serious?

Yuan could no longer recall what he dreamed about, but he always felt that the content of the dream must be very important.

"Forget it, it's just a nightmare."

Shaking his head to stop worrying, Yuan opened the door of the room and walked quickly to the sink to prepare to wash up.

Now, more than ten days have passed since the truth about Four Colors was told.

During these few days, Madoka and Sayaka did not make wishes.

Moreover, we know the truth.

Naturally, it is even more impossible to make a wish.

Things have been acting strange in Mitakihara lately, with the number of witches suddenly increasing.

As magical girls of Mitakihara, they naturally had to clean up.

But there are more witches than imagined.

However, the six magical girls were still able to handle it, and the effect was very significant.

But three of them have to go to school and can't take leave frequently.

The only people who can truly clean up the witches are Sono, Nagisa Momoe, and Kyoko Sakura, who also doesn't go to school.

The nightmares at the garden party might also be caused by beating witches too many times.

She had asked the gods and demons within her what was going on with Mitakihara, but she received no answer, only the same riddle-mongering questions.

Yuan didn't understand at all.

I'm too lazy to guess.

After washing up and changing her pajamas into a pink casual outfit, she walked out of the bathroom and into the living room.

Homura Akemi had already gone to school, and only Nagisa Momoe was at the table.

She was wearing a magical girl's outfit.

"Sister Yuan is awake."

Baijiang Zhu raised his head and smiled brightly.

"Ah."

Yuan nodded slightly.

Why do I feel like I got up very late?

Yuan scratched his head, walked to the dining table and sat down.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and put it into his mouth.

The meal was naturally cooked by Homura Akemi, and it was still delicious.

Don't know how she did it.

Dinner time passed quickly, and Yuan was about to clean up the dishes when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Baijiang Zhu also grabbed her and said, "Sister Yuan, go and see who it is first. I will handle all this."

Yuan hesitated for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.

Then he walked to the entrance and opened the door.

"Kyoko."

The person outside the door was not a stranger, but Sakura Anko, who was holding a bag of apples and took a bite.

As for how she knew about Homura Akemi's house?

Because it was Sono who told her about Rokulin 亻尔3罒岜八IV箘, Sakura Kyoko also came to see her several times.

After all, only three of the six magical girls in Mitakihara could move. Homura Akemi and the others still had to go to school, so they could only move in the afternoon.

"Good morning, Asami went to school, so I came to see you first, Nuo."

As she said that, Sakura Kyoko threw an apple to Sono.

Yuan Ye reached out and took it easily, taking a bite as a snack.

The apples are sweet and delicious, no wonder Xingzi always brings a bag.

"Come in first."

Yuan knew what she was here for, so he made way for her, and Sakura Anzi walked in without any hesitation.

After closing the door, Yuan Ye returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Sakura Anzi had been here many times. After looking around and seeing nothing interesting, she focused her attention on Yuan.

She had already known from Mami that Sono was the future Madoka.

Although she had seen it several times, Sakura Anzi still wanted to sigh.

She's exactly the same as Madoka except for some of her temperament.

"When are we going to find the witch?"

Sakura Kyoko went straight to the point.

Yuan was stunned, feeling that these words were somewhat familiar.

Are you Fuyuki Felicia?

Go straight to the witch as soon as you come up.

Aren’t you still going crazy after taking it for almost half a month?

"It's all right. After all, I don't have anything to do."

Yuan thought about it and nodded.

Although she was almost going crazy.

But before the Witch Night arrives, the fewer witches there are in Mitakihara, the better.

It's not just Homura Akemi and the others who need the Seeds of Sorrow.

She always felt that something bad would happen if there were too many witches.

At this time, Nagisa Momoe also came out of the kitchen, and she naturally saw Anko Sakura.

So two cups of hot milk were brought to my hands.

She handed the milk in her hand to Sono and then handed the remaining cup to Sakura Kyoko.

Sakura Anzi took the hot milk and took a sip, then she turned to smile at Baijiang Nagisa: "Thank you."

Yuan also told them about what happened at Baijiang Zhu.

Sakura Anzi also knew that she was transformed back from a witch by Sono.

As for what kind of power Yuan uses?

Everyone has some secrets, and Sakura Anzi doesn't want to explore them.

"Xingzi Bu Yi Ming Yi Qi Jiu Ba said politely."

Baijiang Zhu said with a smile, then went to the kitchen to get a drink for herself.

"Then let's go now."

After finishing the milk, Sakura Kyoko stood up and said.

Yuan naturally had no objection, so he and Nagisa Momoe followed Sakura Anko out.

Chapter 56: The Witch of Oblivion

Yuan came to an abandoned factory with two people following him.

"This is it."

According to her perception, there is a witch here, and judging from the fluctuations of her magic power, she seems to be quite strong.

She didn't know why, but she felt that the aura of this witch was somewhat familiar.

"Oh, here? Then I'll go in first."

After saying that, without waiting for Yuan to reply, Sakura Anzi entered the barrier first.

Even though they just killed three witches this morning, Sakura Anko is still so energetic.

Doesn't she feel tired?

Helplessly watching her departing back, Yuan Ye prepared to take Baijiang Zhu in.

Walking into the barrier, the whole world looks normal.

Because this barrier seems to be the same as a movie theater in reality.

They appeared in the aisle of the red carpet, and there were many people they knew sitting in the seats in the audience around them.

The four other people except Homura Akemi, as well as Kyosuke Kamijou, Hitomi Shizuku, Saotome-sensei, Madoka's parents and others were sitting in the red seats on both sides.

In front of us is a huge red curtain illuminated by stage lights.

And Sakura Kyoko is now fighting a group of red familiars.

"Huh? What? How...is this possible?"

Yuan was stunned.

The scene before me is so familiar.

She remembered that this was the barrier of the Witch of Oblivion!

But why?

Isn’t Ai Shengxuan at school?

And she wasn't desperate.

"Hey, what's going on?"

After dealing with the familiar, Sakura Anzi looked at the many familiar faces around her, turned around and asked Yuan.

Of course she also heard Yuan's exclamation just now.

Yuan seemed to know this place.

Even if you ask me this, I don’t know?

Yuan wanted to complain, but he still explained: "This is the barrier of the Witch of Oblivion..."

"Of course I know this is a witch's barrier."

Sakura Anzi rolled her eyes. She was not stupid, so she naturally knew that this was a barrier.

(II) Jiu Wu Hua VII Yao Shan "Really, can't you just let me finish what I'm saying?"

Yuan looked at her helplessly.

"Oh, please go ahead."

Knowing that she had interrupted the other person, Sakura Anzi quickly waved her hand, signaling the other person to hurry up.

"This is the barrier of the Witch of Oblivion, as I mentioned earlier. The Witch of Oblivion can rely on her memories to summon other witches and their subordinates. The group of familiars you just fought belonged to other witches."

"What about these people?"

As she spoke, Sakura Anzi waved her hand and pointed at the familiar people on both sides.

They all stared at the huge red curtain in front of them, feeling inexplicably weird.