Fighting you is like being in jail.

"Seleja, are you alright!?"

Wearing glasses, Shui Xiaosa stared wide-eyed at Serena and asked nervously.

Upon hearing this, Serenea snapped out of her reverie, sighed, and said with mixed feelings, "It's nothing... it's just a bit inexplicable... sigh."

Finally, Goto Ichiri clicked his tongue arrogantly, slung his broken guitar over his shoulder, and left without looking back.

Mizushino Sota and Serega were left standing there, at a loss. Fortunately, thanks to Goto Ichiri, everyone was alright.

only……

After returning home and recovering, Goto Ichiri recalled what had happened and immediately broke down screaming, clutching her head.

"Ah—! My guitar teeth—!"

Wow!

The person who cried on the spot was feeling wronged; it was a completely undeserved disaster.

"Waaaaah... my guitar..."

She sat in the closet with her knees drawn up to her chest, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with sorrow.

In the chat group

Goto Ichiri: Oh no! My guitar, my guitar is broken! I have to practice in a few days! (Boohoo)

Madoka Kaname: Huh! What's going on?

Goto Ichiri: I don't know either! I was just inexplicably attacked by a white-haired woman with a military knife on my way home. She tackled me to the ground to protect me, and then... my guitar broke! Waaaaaah!

Leng Chang: What?! ? Naoda-do! ? Saber? White hair? Altair! ?

Homura Akemi: You know her?

Leng Chang: If I'm not mistaken... isn't this a coincidence? I just happened to run up to that woman's next target.

Chapter 57 Cold and Unusual: Pochi-chan Has No Friends.

Madoka Kaname: Oh?

Kitahara Iori: Drink up!

I'm the world's number one baseball boxer! Wait... is Pochi alright?

Goto Ichiri: It's nothing... Diablo helped me later, it's just that my guitar broke...

Homura Akemi: It's good that you're alright. As for the guitar, we'll buy you one.

Leng Chang: That's right, it's just a guitar. Let me come over and take a look, then I'll buy you the best one!

Goto Ichiri: But...

Leng Chang: No buts! I'm buying it for you, so you'd better keep it safe! Consider it a perk for us.

Leng Chang: Well said! Don't say it again next time! (Goes out again.)

Goto Ichiri: Is this really okay? W-Won't this be too much trouble for everyone?

Madoka Kaname: No way! We're best friends. If our friend is in trouble, we'll definitely help!

Homura Akemi: The premise is that some people don't make things worse.

Leng Chang: Exactly! Did you hear that, Kyubey? And Iori too?

Black and White Hill: ? Was I making things worse? I was just standing in the wrong place!

Kitahara Iori: Don't you have any self-awareness? Do you think I'm the one who messes things up? It was clearly an attack by our own people!

Madoka Kaname: What's the deal with that Altair?

Leng Chang: Hmm… I'll look for the anime. But I'm more curious why this thing would appear in Pochi-chan's world.

Ding!

Leng Chang uploaded "RE: Creator"

This chat group offers quantum reading.

Kitahara Iori: Let me see...

Madoka Kaname: Oh my god! How could you do this?!

Homura Akemi: For a moment, I couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong.

If it were me... I would definitely make the same choice as Altair...

Homura Akemi saw a reflection of herself in Altair, in that angry look she had for someone.

Homura Akemi can go back in time to save him, but Altair cannot.

Goto Ichiri: I see… How pitiful… If I were cyberbullied like that, I probably couldn't handle it either. (Feeling sad.)

Black and White Hill: So the diversity of humanity is always surprising; there's just no end to the cause and effect of this self-inflicted suffering. Hehehehe! Should we make her a magical girl? She's a good prospect.

Homura Akemi: Kyubey, you're asking for it!

Black and White Hill: Sis, that's your stereotype! I may be a Kyubey, but I'm not Kyubey Bro! Besides, magical girls are all under our control now; it's just a matter of a word. Do I look like the kind of Kyubey who dares to challenge the One and Only God?

Homura Akemi: Oh yeah! Things are different now. (Rubbing eyebrows.JPG)

Madoka Kaname: Homura has PTSD... How about we find a way to treat it?

Homura Akemi: No need, I just didn't realize it for a moment. Things are different now than before.

Kitahara Iori: All you ever think about is beating up girls!

Madoka Kaname: Ahahaha... Speechless.JPG

Homura Akemi: That makes perfect sense.

Leng Chang: I'm not going to say anything more, I'm going to make arrangements first. If you see Altair, remember to follow her.

Shikame Madoka:?

Homura Akemi: What are you going to do?

Leng Chang: I'll slip her a copy of "Puella Magi Madoka Magica," she'll definitely thank me.

Leng Chang: What? I just wanted her to feel that it was all just her own perception.

Madoka Kaname: Isn't this even more outrageous?

Homura Akemi: Exactly!

Leng Chang: Everything is going according to plan! Hehehehe! By the way, don't mention anything about Sha Na in front of her, not even if you feel the pain! That Momi Kako died a really terrible death....

Madoka Kaname: Mamika... she's just not suited for other worlds. After all, her world is already wonderful enough. Why don't you think of something?

Leng Chang: Hmm… okay, I'll try to figure something out later. Or maybe one of you could replace Momi Xiang?

Homura Akemi: Unlikely

Leng Chang: Then I'll find a way to get her out of the scene.

Kitahara Iori: Tsurugi, what are you doing?!

Madoka Kaname: No! How could you be so cruel!

Leng Chang: It's just to make Altair think that way, it's not like I actually killed Mami.

Madoka Kaname: That's alright. No! No way! Absolutely not! I'll bring Mamika with me, you don't need to worry about that.

Leng Chang: Okay...

Black and White Hill: I think we can have some more. How could this kind of thing happen without me, a cadre of the Evil Hunger Organization! A magical girl dies at the hands of the Evil Hunger Organization, Spartacus! Perfectly in line with the plot's pacing.

Kitahara Iori: Shouldn't there be a main character fighting against the Evil Hunger Organization at this point?

Homura Akemi: I think I can

Madoka Kaname: Huh? Why is Homura interested?

Black and White Hill: Little Flame just wanted an excuse to beat up the creator.

Madoka Kaname: Huh? Why?

Homura Akemi: For my money! For my bank card!

Leng Chang: You've already spent more money than I've spent on you, okay?

Goto Ichiri: Everyone, come over here?

Leng Chang: Of course! I'll buy you a guitar while I'm at it.

Goto Ichiri: I, I, I'll ask Mom to prepare it.

Madoka Kaname: Isn't this too extravagant?

Goto Ichiri: No, no, no, no! Hehehe, it's such a wonderful thing to have friends visiting my house! Yay!

Shikame Madoka:?

Leng Chang: Boqi-chan has no friends.

Goto Ichiri: Petrified.JPG

Madoka Kaname: Oh my god! How could you say that! That's so rude!

Leng Chang: Quack! It's Xiao Yuan! Retreat!

Madoka Kaname: Hmph!

.....

After ending the group chat, Leng Chang smiled and looked at Mo Meixiang, who was sitting with him in the pastry shop eating pastries.

Having encountered her before, Leng Chang naturally wouldn't let her off the hook, so he made up an excuse to thank her for her help.

The world for children is devoid of the filth of adults. Mami felt embarrassed, but she couldn't resist Leng Chang's insistence and finally agreed.

It couldn't be simpler.

If Leng Chang gets the urge, he can start an illegal fundraising campaign in this children's world and then run away with the donations!

However, it's pointless.

"You've gone to so much trouble, it was just a small matter."

Mami looked at the nearly overflowing desserts on the white table in front of her, her face full of embarrassment.

However, for a moment, Leng Chang thought she was looking at Madoka Kaname because of her appearance.

Thank goodness! It's not Xiaoyuan.

Chapter 58 Plan D.JPG

"It's alright, just consider it me fulfilling my promise."

Leng Chang said with lingering fear, his eyes frantically scanning his surroundings, terrified that an RPG might suddenly come and wash his face. It was as if, at this moment, the person sharing his snacks wasn't Momiji, but some pink-haired girl who was going to kill him.

"A promise? No, it's nothing. There's no need to make it sound so serious."

Across from her, Mami was startled, then quickly squinted her eyes shyly, smiling bashfully. Her body swayed slightly, her short pink hair bobbing, a mixture of happiness and joy on her face.

She didn't stand on ceremony any longer and started eating the snacks directly.

After one bite, she cupped her face in her hands, looking completely blissful and enjoying it, exclaiming, "So delicious!"

When Leng Jian saw this scene, he sighed with mixed feelings, and his eyes gleamed with an unusual light.

Thank goodness it wasn't Madoka... otherwise I would have been in deep trouble.

Just as the two were happily enjoying their snacks,

A white-haired girl in a black Tsarist-style military coat stood behind Mami.

It's Altair.

Her blue eyes lowered, looking down at Mami, who was eating snacks. Her military overcoat was spotless, showing no signs of battle, and her long white hair, reaching her feet, cascaded down her back like white wings.

It increased the footprint significantly.

"You are the magical assassin Mamika, right?" A calm and slow voice rang out.