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He raised his hand and stretched it towards the ceiling, gazing at the ring on his index finger that shimmered faintly even in the darkness.

This ring is a relic from the Yotsuba family, but no corresponding documentation can be found.

But after activation, he gained three uses for the ring.

First, there's the function of time travel.

It's unclear what worlds they can travel to; it seems to be random.

But there are fixed anchor points when you want to go back.

He just needed to wait until the energy was fully accumulated, so he could finally relax and enjoy life in the other world.

Secondly, there is the storage function.

That's right, just like in online novels, this ring also has a storage function, and the space is huge.

However, judging from the information gleaned from the ring, it seems that this ring can not only store inanimate objects, but also living ones.

But this needs to be tested.

Finally, and most importantly.

After absorbing the Philosopher's Stone, this ring seems to have acquired the ability to turn lead into gold.

Of course, this is just a general term.

Turning base metals into gold was the ultimate goal pursued by the medieval alchemist school—its main objective was to transform base metals into precious metals, especially gold.

Later, different research was developed, such as the creation of panaceas.

However, the participation of an important mediator is required in this process.

It is the so-called "Philosopher's Stone".

According to the information gathered before the time travel, the so-called "Philosopher's Stone" is not a naturally formed miracle, but an object that stores magic.

It contains a complex and vast magical formula for "matter transformation".

Unfortunately, before he could analyze the situation carefully, he was consumed by the ring on his hand.

"Let's try it."

Mahiro suddenly sat up from the sofa; he was quite interested in things like resource exchange.

So he picked up a teacup and gently touched the ring to it.

hum-

The faint light of the light diffused throughout the room like starlight.

A moment later, the ceramic teacup in his hand had turned into gold.

The analysis of the intelligence body shows that it is not just a superficial gilding, but a complete transformation from the inside out.

However, Yotsuba Mahiro's brows furrowed.

A faint throbbing pain and dizziness came from my brain.

"I'm a little troubled..."

He did indeed "see" the traces of the activation just now, but his eyes couldn't decipher them?!

Even if it is copied by the "Copycat Eye", it can only be used, but the underlying principles cannot be understood, and it cannot even be rewritten!

This indicates a lack of intelligence, or rather, a deficiency in his knowledge base.

"Let's try again."

So he put down his teacup and reached for the other items on the coffee table in front of him...

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The next day.

As usual, the sun rose slowly from the horizon, and Tokyo once again welcomed a new day.

However, in the early morning, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a shout.

"Miss Kisara, are you up yet? I forgot my keys."

It was a male voice.

The sudden sound forced Yotsuba Mahiro to stop his experiment.

After a night, most of the ornaments on the table, including the coffee table, were transformed into gold, but his understanding of "material transformation" did not make much progress.

If we're talking about progress, it's only around 1%.

"Hey! Miss Kisara!"

dong dong dong-

The knocking was louder than before, as if trying to wake the person inside.

But Mahiro turned his head and glanced at the closed bedroom door. It seemed that Kisaragi had no intention of getting up yet, so he got up from the sofa and opened the door for him.

As soon as the door opened, the two locked eyes.

Standing at the door was a boy with a somewhat gloomy expression.

The other person was looking at him with a completely astonished expression.

But soon, that surprise turned into seriousness, and he even reached for the holster on his belt.

Should we take action...?

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At this moment, Rentaro Satomi was completely bewildered.

When President Kisara called him yesterday, he was busy and didn't have time to answer.

Looking back, I realized that since I had only called once, I didn't think it was anything urgent. Plus, it was already too late when I finished, so I didn't call back and planned to check again the next day.

As a result, he came the next day and knocked on the office door as usual.

But what they saw was not the usual president, rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

On the contrary, he was a handsome young man with delicate features!

He thought he had gone to the wrong place, so he turned around to look at the nameplate on the room, which indeed read "Tiantong Civil Security Company".

Could it be that the president found a male escort from somewhere else?

Although Ms. Shikisara is only 15 years old and is indeed a beautiful young girl in her prime, she has also accumulated a lot of pressure because of the Tendo family's affairs. He could understand if she were to seek out a male escort.

but--

Ms. Kisara must have invested all her savings to open this police station; she should be broke now.

How could she possibly afford such a handsome gigolo?

Therefore, based on the above, Rentaro Satomi draws a conclusion—

The handsome young man in front of me is the enemy who suddenly barged into the agency!

What did this guy do to Ms. Kisara?!

As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, Rentaro Satomi slowly reached for the pistol hidden at his waist.

During this process, Yotsuba Mahiro's expression gradually calmed down, and the smile from before disappeared.

Just as things were about to escalate, a scream suddenly broke the tense atmosphere between the two.

"what--!!!"

"Miss Kisara!"

Rentaro Satomi didn't care about anything else and immediately pushed him aside and rushed into the office.

Immediately afterwards, the two saw a scene that could be considered an unlocked CG.

Wearing only his pajamas, Kisara sprawled onto the coffee table, clutching several teacups tightly in his hands.

"This is gold, right? Is it real? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

To verify this, she even picked up the cup and bit it. Seeing the teeth marks left on it made her even happier.

His eyes were shining with golden light!

These are the things that Yotsuba Mahiro noticed, but Satomi Rentaro saw something different.

He saw that the coffee table under Miss Kisara and the various items on it had all turned into gold!

'This...how is this possible?!'

He clearly remembered that he had personally bought all these things, and they were all worthless items.

How come everything turned into gold in just two and a half days?

"President, if this continues, your panties will start to show."

Seeing Kisara repeatedly flirting with the edge, Mahiro decided to meddle a little.

However, even with his 5.0 vision, he still managed to catch a glimpse of it.

White.

The style is also the most ordinary kind.

Yes, that fits the character of a poor rich girl perfectly.

However, his shout of "President" also woke up the excited Tendo Kisara. The girl looked down and saw that her clothes were about to fall off. She shouted, "Don't look!" and then grabbed her clothes and rushed back to her bedroom with lightning speed.

Yotsuba Mahiro: "......"

Satomi Rentaro: "..."

The two exchanged a brief glance, seemingly reading something from each other's eyes.

Has she always been this erratic?

More or less...

Rentaro, finally recovering from his shock, sighed inwardly.

To be honest, you can't blame Miss Kisara for this. After all, even he was shocked when he saw so much gold.

After all, ever since they left Tendo's house, the two of them have been barely surviving on discounted items from supermarkets.

Ten minutes later, all the gold utensils on the table were put away, leaving only a gold coffee table that was difficult to move.

Wearing his school uniform, Tendogi sat upright on the sofa, his legs, tightly bound by black thigh-high stockings, crossed over each other, his arms clasped in front of his chest, exuding a sharp and commanding aura.

Meanwhile, Yotsuba Mahiro sat listlessly on the opposite sofa, looking like he was ready to watch the show.

As for Rentaro, he knelt on the ground in the samurai posture, bowing his head and silently awaiting the arrival of judgment.

"Satomi-kun, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

"Miss Kisara..."

"I've emphasized this countless times: in the office, you must call me President!"

With a loud smack, the paper fan struck Rentaro hard on the head, and the sonic boom it produced was painful just to hear.

"Yes, President..."

Rentaro endured the pain.

However, Kisara still looked like a demon, his eyes narrow and merciless, and he said coldly, "Now tell me, why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"

"Um... I thought there was nothing urgent, so..."

"So you didn't answer my call! Do you know I almost died yesterday?!"

Kisara kept pounding on Rentaro, and even felt unsatisfied, almost resorting to sword techniques.

Well, it's no wonder Kisaragi was so angry.