Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

On the side wall of the corridor, pieces of cardboard were squeezed out of the gaps where no one could get through.

They were cut into human shapes, and painted with clothes and expressions in a graffiti style.

The drawn expressions were fierce at first, but they confirmed the existence of the two of them, and immediately surrounded them.

But Tatsuya didn't care about them at all, he blended into them quite naturally—like the audience entering the theater with the crowd—Tatsuya's indifferent behavior conveyed this message to the dolls.

As a result, the dolls were all dumbfounded. As the most mass-produced familiars, they couldn't turn their minds around at all.

[Bellins task is to applaud]

The squad leader covered his mouth behind him, almost screaming at the sight of these strange-looking figures.

Seeing that Tatsuya's actions had achieved results, she held back her panic and followed behind him step by step.

Everything developed so naturally, so naturally that the human figure thought he was still repeating his daily work.

Of course, the daily life of the familiars is as distorted as the witch's barrier.

The task of these figures is to applaud, that is, to act as spectators in the stands of the opera house.

Whenever a performance directed and acted by the enchantment master opens, or an unlucky human being is induced to be the lead actor, they will happily applaud the people on the stage regardless of how bad the performance is.

Today, they were also carrying out such a daily routine, but they were suddenly called by the owner to remove the intruders.

But now there are no intruders, as far as I can see, the two people, a man and a woman, are ordinary spectators.

If ordinary spectators enter the arena with them, there is no problem, right?

The expressions painted on their faces all changed.

It turned into an appearance of chatting happily about the upcoming play.

[I'm really looking forward to today's repertoire] [Yes, it should be as boring as ever] [The more boring you are, the more you need to applaud] [This way you can let the witch know how boring your script is] [No, no, the witch herself Is boring】

"Pfft...cough cough, are these guys really dangerous?" (whispered)

It turned out that the squad leader was mixed among them and was always in fear.

But seeing their silly expressions more and more like the emoji packs of the runaway comics, they almost burst out laughing.

"Of course it's dangerous. It's because of their weird thinking logic that they don't know when they will explode and hurt people." (whispered)

"But, Tatsuya, you deceived them very easily. It seems that you can't analyze their logic?" (whispering)

"Tsk, how much do you think I've dealt with them?" (whispers)

In the low-pitched communication, the squad leader slowly returned to normal.

The corners of her eyes were raised again, turning her heroic face, wary of the human form.

Like a leader strolling through his class, unhurried.

"...At times like this, Tatsuya, you are surprisingly reliable." (whispers)

Of course, her calmness comes more from Tatsuya's calmness, because this is not the class she manages after all.

"It's not forced by you. Since you also came in, you can't just leave it alone." (whispered)

"I'm not that weak. In the class, there is no boy who can beat me!" (whispers)

They followed the cardboard figures to the gorgeous gate. Seeing them slip through the crack of the door one by one, they had to think about whether to open the gate and rush in directly.

Tatsuya pushed the doorknob and found that it could be pushed, so before pushing the door open, he turned around and gave a final warning to the squad leader.

"You know, monitor, in fact, I have always been adhering to the attitude of 'human beings must be responsible for themselves' in dealing with others. Being so deeply involved in beautiful things is only for my dream, which makes me violate my own. Attitude. But now, once you say that you have the ability to deal with the troubles that follow, then I feel that you have to be responsible for yourself. Maybe, I won’t be able to take care of you later.” (whispers)

Entering the barrier... No, it was the first time since the class leader and Tatsuya met, she heard this guy express his ideas.

Rather than admonishing, he is stating unshakable facts.

The situation they would encounter after opening the gate was bound to be dangerous, and Tatsuya probably wanted her to be prepared to lose her life.

Kirizaki Ameng understood the meaning of his words very well. From the QB, she already knew what she was going to face.

"I know that I was the one who wanted to break into this place, and as long as I can save Youyou, I will do whatever I want."

Responding to Tatsuya's indifference, Yameng's raised eyes were full of firmness.

Tatsuya curled his lips and looked away first, ready to open the door.

"Then, follow my orders later."

The palms were pressed hard, and it seemed that a door made of cardboard opened in front of their eyes.

The opera house, which looked like a children's toy box, was surprisingly noisy, and those figures who didn't come to the corridor cheered enthusiastically.

Cheers swept in from the gate, bringing the climax of the play into their field of vision.

There is a young girl on the stage, wearing a long Victorian dress, collapsed in the center of the stage.

The spotlight shrouded her body, but she remained motionless in the background of the stormy night.

Let the raindrops and strong winds fall from nowhere, blowing her.

Another actor made of origami is reading the narration, which is a witch text, which means:

[When writing the script, whether the ending will be a tragedy or a comedy has already been decided]

【—— Shakesky The Witch of the Opera】

Chapter 29 There Are No Dreams at the End of the Abyss ([-])

"beautiful--!"

The girl who collapsed in the center of the stage is undoubtedly the target that Tatsuya and the squad leader are looking for on this trip.

The brutal and dangerous storm that was portrayed made people worry about the actor's condition.

This caused the squad leader who had just promised Da to listen to his orders to exclaim directly.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he covered the monitor's mouth and prevented the worst situation from coming.

"Shut up, let's continue to pretend to be the audience and slowly approach the stage." (whispers)

Because they had to cover the monitor's mouth, the two were now very close.

When Tatsuya spoke, the breath he exhaled almost directly hit the monitor's ear.

But under the current environment, none of them had ambiguous associations. The squad leader nodded and they acted again.

Figures with silly expressions scattered into the rows of seats in the opera house.

They followed the figures in the front row and slowly approached the stage.

The storm was raging, and the witch on the stage recited a narration that the squad leader couldn't understand.

The closer you are to the stage, the more the raindrops blowing on your body will take away the body temperature.

It wasn't a stage effect at all, and when the wind cut her cheek, she was sure there was a real storm blowing on stage.

After actual experience, she realized with terrifying cognition that if the witch could casually create a storm of this magnitude, would it be easy to take their lives?

Fear rose, and then she thought that Youyou's body had been in bad shape, and that with such an intensity of wind and rain, she might lose her life before the witch made a move.

She almost ignored Tatsuya's warning and acted on her own.

But the ever-tense sense of crisis suppressed her impulse.

What followed was the indignation towards the witch and the dissatisfaction with himself who was afraid.

"Be careful, it's not just the witch who needs to be on guard now, but also the higher-level familiars around."

Tatsuya's nerves were even more tense than hers, because he had already seen the announcing boy docked by the stage.

It's a poster board with funny hands and feet, and it's bored at the moment, trimming its nails with the big pair of scissors.

Big scissors can not only trim nails, Tatsuya still remembers that the last announcer boy used it to cut off things that shouldn't be cut.

——There is no doubt that it can easily cut the necks of me and the squad leader.

In addition to the little boy waiting for the curtain call, the curtain puller who was coiled like a paper rope also had to be careful.

Their degree of curiosity is directly proportional to their degree of danger. Who knows how they will cause harm to humans.

It's getting closer, the stage is getting closer.

Only two or three of the cardboard figures gathered in this direction remained.

Their figures are very conspicuous in the storm that blows down the stage.

【? ? ? ? 】

The first to spot them was the announcer boy who stopped by the stage.

It brushed two scissors, and cut out a few big question marks on the belly used for lettering.

Then, it grabbed the figure next to it, pointed to the two, and then pointed to its own belly, as if asking who they were.

The squad leader sensed its actions and felt a sense of urgency. She unconsciously pressed her fist, waiting for Tatsuya to give an order.

"I'll attract their attention, and you take this opportunity to save Youyou."

Tatsuya's order came very timely, and he left this sentence almost when she was about to act without authorization.

Then, he reached out and pulled up the figure in the nearest seat, and pressed the squad leader on the seat, providing her with minimal cover.

Before the doll in his hand began to struggle, he ran up and twisted his waist, throwing the doll towards the stage like a shot put.

The announcer boy was immediately frightened, because the human figure did not fly to it, but to the girl made of paper on the stage.

What would happen to the Witch-sama's repertoire if it were interrupted?

The familiar, who didn't dare to imagine the consequences at all, immediately picked up the scissors, trying to stop the doll flying towards the stage.

The motion of running up and throwing made Tatsuya get close to the announcer boy, and he galloped again at this time, quickly shortening the distance between the two.

The human figure was blown by the storm and lost its aim. The announcer boy jumped up holding the scissors in a ridiculous posture. Seeing that the biting blade was about to cut off the human figure that would destroy the show, it found itself suspended in the air.

Kacha-!

The scissors cut it, only the swirling rain.

pat--!

The figure caught in the storm stuck to the background of the stage and slipped wet.

The girl who was made of paper turned her head, and the announcer boy who was staring at her shrank back in fright.

It had one leg that couldn't be retracted no matter what, because it had already been caught by Tatsuya who jumped up, and slammed it hard against the stage.

Boom-!

The announcement board was in intimate contact with the stage plane, but the poor one was immediately wet by the storm.

The hands and feet that were flying in the air twitched, which was ridiculous, and made the squad leader who was watching off the stage feel extremely relieved.

What was more relieved was still behind, and the scissors that flew out of its hand swirled and fell down.

Tatsuya reached out to catch it without looking at it, and directly stabbed it into its belly.

The entire opera house was silent for a moment, and after a moment, the figures playing the audience gave out even bigger cheers.

What did they see?A mere human actually interrupted the show!

He also killed the announcer boy who liked to cut them off when he was upset!

In their wonderful life, they have never seen such a wonderful thing.

This is much better than an opera that induces human despair!

There was thunderous applause, and the onlookers, who didn't know the truth, turned their back on their master unreasonably and applauded the enemy.

The whole scene seemed to be held by Tatsuya, only the storm covering the stage remained unabated.

[Intruders?Scissors, rotten announcement board, you will be the next announcement boy]

A girl made of paper, with a face made of graffiti, stared at him.

"I'm sorry, Miss Witch, I can't understand or understand Witch Wen, so I can only say my purpose out loud."

Calmly pulling out the scissors from the announcer boy's body, Tatsuya swung the knife, opened and closed the blade, and pointed it at the witch.

"I'm here to mess things up! The above is my declaration of war."