I can copy the beautiful girl

The teacher who said this suddenly raised his hand. To Tomoyo and Sakura's surprise, he slightly lifted Tomoyo's chin, then lowered his head and put his lips close to Tomoyo's ear: "Tomoyo, did you send someone to monitor Sakura? That's too much."

"I wouldn't do such a thing." Chishi blushed slightly because of her confusion, but she quickly recovered from her surprise and said softly, "It was you, Teacher, whom I sent people to monitor."

"That's even more outrageous, right? Is this what you should do to a teacher?"

"If you are a teacher who is a role model, I will definitely respect you, but ask yourself, are you a role model?"

"That's not a reason for you to spy on me, teacher. After all, you're not my wife, so you have no right to hire a private detective to spy on me and see if I'm cheating."

"Teacher, don't worry. The bodyguards I've assigned are very professional. They are all very professional and won't say anything they shouldn't. I only ask them to report to me in real time about Sakura."

"Huh? Smart Tomoyo, didn't you understand what I meant? What I meant was, as long as you are willing to be my wife, you can monitor me as much as you want."

Zhishi's face turned red instantly, then she pushed the teacher away and glared at the teacher in embarrassment.

Sakura looked back and forth between the teacher and Tomoyo with a puzzled look on her face, having no idea what the two were whispering about.

This man definitely did it on purpose! He just thought it was funny, so he teased me like this!

Zhishi figured this out, then calmed down and smiled again: "Come to think of it, I haven't asked yet, who is that person over there?"

Her eyes turned to Klee.

At this time, Keli, who had been dancing happily, also saw Zhishi, and ran over with a happy face: "Sister Zhishi, you are here too!"

Tomoyo tilted her head and looked at the teacher. The meaning was obvious. "Have you told anyone about me?" And the detailed explanation was so clear that they'd recognize me upon first sight. Who was this adorable child, anyway?

"Her name is Keli." The teacher introduced her calmly without changing his expression, but did not say much.

"Tomoyo-san, Sakura-san, let's go frying fish together! Dad promised to accompany me yesterday, but today when I wanted to go frying fish, he refused... Although Klee also likes this place, it's so beautiful! But Tomoyo-san, is there a place that can fry fish nearby? Let's go together after we finish viewing the cherry blossoms!"

Klee pounced on Tomoyo and looked at her with eager eyes, making Tomoyo a little at a loss.

After all, it was the first time we met, but the distance between us suddenly became so close!

And the father that Klee mentioned also made Chise very concerned, but after thinking about it, she was still very clear whether the teacher was married or not, so there might be some other reasons.

Thinking of this, Chishi looked at Klee and smiled and asked, "What do you mean by frying fish? Klee, are you trying to electrocute fish? That's not allowed. Electrofishing is illegal. Not only will you be fined, but if it's serious, you might even be imprisoned."

"Huh?" Klee instantly shrank back in fear. "Catch him, catch him and put him in solitary confinement? Is there a Captain Jean in this world? But...but Klee isn't trying to electrofish, she's trying to fry it! Is frying fish illegal in this world?"

"Bombing fish? Using a bomb? That's absolutely out of the question, little Keri." Chishi said with a smile, "Although bombing fish isn't illegal, gunpowder is a prohibited item. If you're caught, you'll definitely be put in solitary confinement, and maybe even for life."

"Ah? This...this...Keli knows."

Kelly gave up her idea dejectedly. It was obvious that the idea of being locked up for life frightened her.

"Tomoyo is such a perfect person to be a mother."

The teacher's words made Tomoyo's face turn red again. Then she ignored the teacher and turned to look at Sakura: "Sakura, I designed new clothes for you. Do you want to come to my house later to try them on?"

"Okay."

Tomoyo's words made Sakura react, and then she nodded and looked at Tomoyo with an expression as if she had made up her mind.

"That's just right. I also have something to say to Tomoyo."

"..."

Looking at Sakura's expression, Tomoyo suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.

She didn't know what Sakura wanted to say, but at that moment, she intuitively realized that those were words she never wanted to hear in her life.

Cardcaptor Sakura: Chapter 8: Blossom Fall

After parting with the teacher and Klee, Tomoyo took Sakura back home.

Then, he started changing Sakura's clothes.

"Sure enough, Sakura really suits this white tone. She's as beautiful as an angel."

Tomoyo looked at Sakura with a happy face.

The white dress is surrounded by pearls, not only on the clothes, but also on the calves, arms, and hair. The beautiful and pure pearls have become the most gorgeous embellishment in the world at this moment, setting off the most beautiful girl in the world.

At least in Tomoyo's heart, no one can be more beautiful than Sakura.

Sakura just turned around and Tomoyo was so confused that she was a little lost.

"Sakura, put this set of clothes away with the dress-up cards. Although you can't wear it everyday, you can wear it whenever you want." Tomoyo clasped her hands together, pressed her face against the side, and said happily, "It's great that Sakura created a card like this. This way, it doesn't matter how many clothes I design for Sakura."

"Well, I'll keep it well."

Sakura nodded and didn't refuse. She never could refuse in this regard.

After a while, Tomoyo took Sakura to the courtyard and drank black tea together.

Tomoyo's house covers a large area, but it does not look empty. It is very beautiful and exquisite.

However, when the two of them sat here, there would be no one around.

This way... Sakura can take a deep breath and speak to Tomoyo seriously.

"Tomoyo..."

"Oh, by the way, Sakura, I saw you and the teacher enjoying the cherry blossoms together today. Did the teacher ask you out?" Tomoyo raised her hand and made a check mark beside her lips, smiling brightly, "You're really good at this. It seems that your relationship with the teacher is progressing well. The teacher has even taken the initiative to ask you out."

"Huh? Huh? That wasn't a date!" Sakura blushed and scratched her head embarrassedly. "Tomoyo, didn't you see Klee was there too?"

"Kelly, she's really cute."

"Indeed, it's so cute."

Thinking of Klee, Sakura couldn't help but smile.

Then she realized that now was not the time to talk about this.

"that…"

"Sakura, you said before that you created two guardians like Kero and Yue. I wonder if you could let me see them sometime?"

"Ah, of course no problem."

"Speaking of which, where do they both live now?"

"Well...you can only live in my room, but it's really difficult to do. You never know when your brother or dad will see you. I haven't figured out how to explain it to him then."

Sakura was indeed troubled by this. Although Soul and Mani, as guardians, did not need to eat like Kero and Light, that was only in theory.

In fact, Kero eats a lot, and Sakura can't just let Soul and Mani watch while Kero eats, so... so her appetite has doubled recently at her brother's place.

Sakura was almost furious when her brother mocked her.

No, wait, now isn't the time to be thinking about this kind of thing. I came to the Zhishi Family today for something very important.

"Tomoyo..."

"Sakura..."

"Tomoyo! I have something important to tell you!"

Chishi had a smile on his face and tilted his head in confusion: "What's going on?"

Sakura lowered her head and put her index fingers together: "Tomoyo, I still remember when we were capturing the karuta, you said you liked me, right?"

“…Yes.”

Tomoyo tapped her cheek with her finger and smiled.

"You seemed to have said at the time that your love for me was a little different from my love for you..." Sakura hesitated, but still looked at Tomoyo and said in one go, "So, is Tomoyo's love for me the same as my love for my teacher?"

Tomoyo looked at Sakura and smiled gently: "Yes."

"I'm sorry, I was completely unaware and gave such an irresponsible answer."

Sakura stood up and bowed with a guilty look on her face.

"Even though Zhishi was serious, I..."

"No need to apologize for that, Sakura. That answer is enough."

Although Tomoyo said this, Sakura still carefully sorted out her feelings, and then looked directly into Tomoyo's eyes: "I... I'm sorry, I've thought about it for a long time, but I really still like the teacher. So... I'm sorry, Tomoyo, I can't respond to your love."

"Wow, it really hurts to be rejected so bluntly by Sakura."

Tomoyo pretended to cover her heart with her hands, but kept smiling. Then she stood up and held Sakura's hands.

"But there's really no need to apologize, and no need to feel guilty, Sakura. Does my liking for you being a little different mean that you're no longer willing to be friends with me?"

"No! Of course not!" Sakura shook her head repeatedly: "Tomoyo will always be my best friend!"

"Isn't that all right? No matter what, Sakura is my best friend, and that won't change."

Seeing the smile on Tomoyo's face, Sakura couldn't help but smile with relief.

Then, Tomoyo pulled Sakura to sit down and started chatting about other topics very naturally. She even took the initiative to smile and help Sakura with advice and suggestions on how to conquer the teacher.

It was dusk before Sakura left Tomoyo's house.

Tomoyo stood at the door, watching Sakura's back gradually disappear with a smile.

Tomoyo's mother, Sonomi Daidoji, stood behind Tomoyo at some point, squatted down, and hugged Tomoyo.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears that were sliding down Chise's face from behind.

Zhishi looked back blankly, then she turned around, hugged her mother, and buried her head in her mother's shoulder.

"Mom...I...I just want Sakura to be happy..."

"Obviously...Obviously, it doesn't matter whether Sakura responds to me or not..."

"Evidently... I never liked Sakura because I thought she would respond to me..."

"Obviously... no matter what..."

"but…"

“…It hurts so much…”

"Why... being rejected so clearly by Sakura... makes me feel so uncomfortable..."

"me…"

Yuan Mei gently embraced her daughter and said softly with heartache: "Because when it comes to liking something, everyone is a coward."

You like the other person, but you are afraid that you won’t get a response, and you know deep down that you probably won’t get a response.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter if it’s not me, as long as the other person is happy, as long as the other person is happy, I can be happy - as long as I hold this idea, the coward can comfort myself.

Because, the more you like someone, the more timid you become. The more timid you are, the more afraid you are of getting hurt. The more afraid you are of getting hurt, the more timid you become.

Tomoyo hugged her mother's hands tighter and tighter, tears silently flowing down her face.

Cardcaptor Sakura: Chapter 9: Getting Closer to Common Property (Blade Extra)

"How pitiful."

It makes me feel sad just watching it.

Sakura, aren't you too cruel?

At this moment, I was sitting in the soft armchair at home, but I didn’t feel soft at all, because Zhishi’s silent crying made me feel so sad.

Hmm? How do I know that?

Magic can do anything.

Now a mirror appeared out of thin air in front of my eyes, and the mirror completely reflected everything that happened between Tomoyo and Sakura.

Yes, this is the Mirror card.

Who says mirrors can only be copied? Mirrors have been used for peeping since ancient times!

Well, no matter what function the Mirror Card has in Sakura's hand, it has that function in my hand.

There's no way. In Sakura's worldview, having strong magic power means you can do whatever you want.

Because "magic" is the most basic concept setting of this world.

There is a difference between magic and magic.

All conceptual powers in Sakura's world are derived from the setting of "magic", so in Sakura's world, "magic" itself is a first-level concept.

Hmm? What is a first-level concept, you ask?