A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

Illu Laplace?

No, this surname is too specific.

Even the abnormal project files about her body, only a handful of "seat holders" in the [Council of Truth] are qualified to read them.

I'm afraid no one in this world knows what these words mean.

But... let's simplify it a bit.

"Illu Reis."

The white-haired girl decided to start acting like a human, speaking calmly in the night.

This is her future identity.

"but...."

There was a hint of confusion on Yilu's little face.

"Earlier... Chu Yan seemed to have said that the reason he went to [2-079] to drink to drown his sorrows was because he was drunk."

"Is it because of the unexpected breakup between you and the owner of the Magic Stone?"

But....

If we look at the information she synchronized from the data.

The owner of the rough stone whose name is still unknown.

Given how much she depends on and is obsessed with Chu Yan, this kind of situation shouldn't be possible, right?

Also.

That being said...

In human relationships, what is the actual definition of "lover"?

Irlu fell into a long silence.

It seems that the little robot is determined to play human.

——There are still too many blind spots in knowledge that need to be learned.

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Tonight seems to be extra long.

Su Qianmo was filled with fatigue, staring blankly at the dim starry sky.

Walking silently and aimlessly on the streets of the city.

She...has not yet released her transformation into a [Magical Girl].

The light pink dress is delicate, beautiful, and fluttering, as if it always sparkles with starlight.

Even though she had already endured the most severe pain, her internal organs felt like they were being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and she wished she could die several times.

This little dress will never be damaged in the slightest.

God knows what the principle is?

Maybe it’s because scenes that are not suitable for children are not allowed to appear in children’s animations?

Su Qianmo was not worried at all that she would be bumped into on the street if she continued to look like this.

The culprit for tonight's rainstorm had his internal organs torn apart by her own hands with a magic wand just a few hours ago.

He reached his bare hands into the disgusting flesh and blood, and threw out the bloody heart and onto the ground... although it soon turned into candy of unknown meaning.

But tonight, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people who are isolated from this world to appear on the streets.

so.....

Even if it was only for now, Su Qianmo didn't want to cancel this beautiful transformation, for fear that he would look even more embarrassed.

All the makeup I put on for a date tonight was washed off by the rain. My cheeks are wet and I will definitely look ugly.

The girl now just wanted to indulge in the empty feeling of this desolate street.

Even though she knew very well in her heart...this was just false self-consolation.

"Xiaoyan should be fast asleep now. I wonder if he is doing okay. I hope not too much food was wasted from dinner..."

"No, I feel like with his personality, he will probably clean it up and eat it all by himself."

Su Qianmo's usually clear voice sounded dispirited and depressed.

Shaking her head, she sneered lightly with self-mockery.

"Oh my...Who am I to guess?"

"Even the breakup text message was sent by me."

"Still making assumptions on your own here... What a shameless bad woman."

Su Qianmo looked up at the sky with empty eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth weakly.

The quiet moonlight peeked out from behind the dark clouds, sprinkling on the streets and alleys of the city like crushed tenderness.

It seems that all frustrated people are given equal and generous tolerance.

Before I knew it...

Perhaps it is a habit that has been subconsciously imprinted into my body over the past three years.

When Su Qianmo came to his senses again.

She had actually walked to her familiar street.

Head up.

Not far away...a shabby cheap rental apartment, like a nail household that refuses to move out during demolition.

It looks very familiar, standing right in the middle of the newly built buildings on both sides.

——In the soft moonlight, even the mottled cement exterior walls seemed to have a faint warmth.

031-Looking back suddenly, that person is at the end of the street

Once the entity attacking from the suburbs is defeated.

Due to large-scale reality distortion, the city's functions have ceased to function as it was "harmonized" by the veil of normalcy.

Slowly waking up in the middle of the night.

The street lamps on both sides of the street were all lit up...the pale lights flickered like wandering ghosts.

At the feet of the girl who was standing alone in the middle of the road, looking exhausted.

It reflects a lonely and slender figure.

“…”

Su Qianmo raised his head in a daze.

The apartment building that came into view was extremely familiar to her.

The elm tree beside the street whose branches were broken by a naughty kid was transplanted last summer when the city carried out a street greening project.

The tiles on the second step at the door, where she sat in the morning, were from an old apartment building and no one had spent money to repair them until now.

Which iron bars can be used as stepping stones to climb up? They may be used in special circumstances....

Which flowers are the ones she waters every time she comes, so they look more colorful on weekdays...

Su Qianmo knew it all.

She even had the key she secretly had copied in her backpack.

Excluding the one that was confiscated in the morning, there were still three handfuls left.

Those daily memories are the most precious bits and pieces for a girl.

She thought.

——This unchanging life can continue forever.

"Before I knew it, I had come here..."

Su Qianran stared at the dilapidated apartment, remained silent for a long time, and spoke softly.

She pulled the corners of her mouth weakly.

“That’s really reasonable.”

As if talking in a dream, she murmured softly, "It's like it's time to go out."

"But you still want to stay in bed and continue to indulge in your sweet dreams like a childish ghost, right?"

Su Qianmo stared blankly in the direction of the apartment door.

Vaguely.

She seemed to see a girl with long brown hair and a lively smile.

Carrying a handbag carefully prepared for a date, she jumped up and down like a student preparing for an outdoor outing.

He kept looking back and waving excitedly to urge them on.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I finally got a free holiday, and we have a lot of places to go today - so hurry up and walk faster!"

And behind that shadow...is a young man with short black hair.

His expression was always so unhurried, with a sense of calmness that did not seem to match his age, as if a mature and steady soul resided in his young body.

But whenever he looked at the girl, his leisurely and calm demeanor would always relax a little.

Because of the teasing of his funny behavior, he had to smile helplessly.

"Walk slower, am I going to disappear suddenly?"

A soft, warm white appeared in the boy's ink-stained eyes.

The white was not bright as snow.

Instead, it is soft, friendly, comfortable and soothing, as if it was made by crushing and dyeing the moonlight of an autumn night.

He frowned and responded solemnly.

"I belong to you all day today, my princess."

After saying this, I couldn't help laughing.

——The sun was shining brightly, and the wind was blowing through the treetops. They were young at that time.

The cold wind howled past the street corner in the middle of the night.

It is like being thrown into the water, creating ripples that scatter the reflection...

Blow away the bubbles.

The afterimage that the girl saw in a trance was scattered back to the cold reality of the street.

".....Don't be sad here, this is just the beginning."

Su Qianmo shook his head.

As if scolding himself, he whispered to himself:

"It's time to grow up, Su Qianmo."

It wasn't something she or the other party could decide for something like this to happen.

It would be better to say that we can realize the existence of the "abnormal companion" effect before any tragedy actually happens.

It's actually a good thing.

Su Qianmo silently thought of the "Witch" that she had killed with her own hands a few hours ago.

It had a funny cartoon villain-like appearance, a huge and bulky body, and looked like an umbrella-like monster.

From the time he appeared to the time he disappeared...I was shedding extremely sad tears the whole time.

Those tears turned into a rainstorm that covered the sky, so sad that it seemed to drown the entire world.