I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

When his eyes fell on the first word, his originally bright eyes seemed to have lost their focus and luster.

The black pupils were moving, as if they were still alive, and an obvious fanaticism appeared on their faces...

With words as the carrier, the mysterious power engraved on them quietly played its role at this moment. That power was like an invisible chain. Anyone who looked at them would be bound by the chains invisibly and then indulged in them.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone through the thin curtains, it was only one night, but Machida Sonoko, who seemed to have lost some weight, turned off the computer screen.

She wanted to continue reading, but her hungry body and weak soul seemed to be sending out shrill alarms.

No, I have to go eat something and then come back to continue watching!

and also!

She announced that she would be Teacher Zi Yi’s number one fan from now on!

From editor to editor-in-chief, she has never read such an interesting and mysterious light novel!

She should apologize for her previous doubts about the decision made by her superiors. The decision made by her superiors was correct!

In her opinion, 70% of the resources were too little and totally unworthy of such a grand masterpiece!

It would not be excessive even if all promotional resources were put on Teacher Zi Yi's work.

Although doing so would cause many light novel writers to leave, this work is enough to make Fuzugawa Bunko a phoenix on the branch and accomplish something that no one in the industry dares to imagine!

That is the feat of completely bringing an entire publishing house to prominence with just one book!

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Machida Sonoko hurried outside without caring at all about how embarrassed she was at the moment.

Machida Sonoko was not an exception. Those who copied the Fuzuigawa Upper Library on the USB flash drive also spent the entire night like Machida Sonoko, continuing to appreciate this magnificent masterpiece in their hearts with hungry bodies and weak souls!

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Unlike Machida Sonoko who stayed up late, Shiori had a good sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him, Tsukuyomi Tsukasa was still sleeping soundly.

She smiled gently, stretched out her hand and hugged the girl in front of her tightly in her arms.

Four slightly wet tails slowly stretched out and wrapped around Tsukuyomi Tsukasa's body.

Tsukuyomi Tsukasa's body is soft and it feels really comfortable to hug him.

And Tsukuyomi Tsukasa, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have noticed something.

His arms stretched out unconsciously and hugged Zi Yi's waist, and his restless right leg passed between Zi Yi's legs.

It should have been a situation where Zi Yi was holding her, but now it turned out that she was holding Zi Yi.

A faint smile appeared on Tsukuyomi Tsukasa's pretty face, and he unconsciously rubbed the soft snow-white peaks of Zi Yi.

Zi Yi didn't care and closed her eyes again.

It's still early, and taking a nap is the most comfortable thing.

When Ziyi woke up next time, it was already around ten o'clock.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Tsukuyomi Tsukasa, who had regained consciousness and was holding one of her tails and playing with it.

Noticing Shiori's sobriety, Tsukuyomi Tsukasa also offered her morning greetings.

A gentle kiss, and as the silver thread was pulled out, the girl once again responded with a gentle greeting.

"Good morning, Master Purple."

"Good morning, Xiao Si."

Stroking Tsukuyomi's rosy face, Zi Yi narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Help me change my clothes. I don't feel like moving today."

"Okay, Master Purple."

Then what happened next was just like that, just changing clothes, nothing weird at all.

I just took one more pantyhose and took a bath at the same time.

Coming to the living room with Tsukuyomi Tsukasa, Kato Megumi had woken up early and had breakfast. Now she was sitting on the sofa, meditating with her eyes closed.

The air was filled with the aroma of toast, fried eggs and hot milk.

It seems that Kato Megumi prepared it specially for Shiori and Tsukuyomi Tsukasa.

"Xiao Hui isn't going to school?"

Zi Yi sat down next to Kato Hui, looking at the girl with her eyes closed in front of her, and smiled gently: "Today is Monday."

She had adjusted her schedule before, but not afterwards, so the two-day weekend was really just two days.

"I know. I'm back."

Kato Hui opened her eyes, glanced at Zi Yi, then closed her eyes again and said in a calm tone: "I'll be back after taking roll call."

"Oh?"

Zi Yi understood what Kato Hui meant and said with a smile: "Are you sure you have thought it through? If you just want to become a magician, you can also be a student. There is no conflict."

"I know."

Kato Megumi still didn't open her eyes, and continued to state a fact in that calm tone.

"I have learned everything I need to learn..."

One hundred and thirty, Saint Hui

Magic is a magical system.

It is also the one with the most systems and is the most complex.

But there is a very interesting quality about magic.

In Ziyi's words, it is to open the mind, while in the system's words, it is to open the soul, to break the inherent views of fools and open the door to a new world.

These statements are actually not difficult to understand. In the final analysis, it is about letting go of existing cognition and embracing the unknown that is different from the known.

This is how magic exists, to break existing cognition and achieve a reality that cannot exist in fantasy.

In the Marvel movies, this is what the Ancient One did to Steve.

She allowed Steve to see the splendor of the multiverse and broke Steve's existing understanding of being a human being.

And this is also the most important thing about coming into contact with and learning magic.

Change your perception of the world.

Zi Yi had thought about how long it would take Kato Megumi to break through the existing cognition.

Although she met herself and learned the truth that Tsukuyomi Tsukasa was from Penglai, she knew that the world she lived in was not ordinary.

But the cognition built up over more than ten years cannot be easily broken.

Unless Kato Megumi is a severe case of chuunibyou.

But it doesn’t mean that people with chuunibyou can easily break through their self-cognition and access the mysteries of magic.

The chuunibyou who can really do this easily must completely abandon the cognition imposed by others and completely immerse himself in his own world.

Rikka Takanashi, a famous girl with middle school syndrome.

It is not difficult to let her get in touch with magic and break her cognition, but it is a process after all.

But there is no need for true chuunibyou, because in the eyes of such people, the world is just like this.

They don't need to break the inherent cognition at all, their minds always live in a world full of miracles.

Magic is a miracle, and in this respect the Type-Moon world's concept of magic is correct, though a little morbid.

Kato Megumi's speed was really beyond her expectations.

"How long did it take Xiaohui?"

Zi Yi looked at Tsukuyomi Tsukasa. The other party also didn't need to break the inherent cognition. She had lived in an era full of monsters and gods since she was a child and was not bound by modern cognition at all.

"Two hours."

Tsukuyomi Tsukasa said softly.

She was also surprised at first.

This speed is quite incredible for Kato Megumi, who grew up in a normal society.

"That's it."

Zi Yi smiled, then hugged Kato Hui's head and buried her in her soft snow-capped peaks.

"Then Xiaohui, study hard with Xiaosi in the future. You don't have to go to school. I will help you with it. Your mother doesn't need to worry about anything."

"Ah."

Kato Megumi answered simply, her expression calm.

Even though Zi Yi mentioned her mother, she broke the inherent cognition and saw the universe, and even an even larger corner of it. Her thinking has evolved invisibly and surpassed what ordinary people think.

In ancient times, such people were called saints, or weirdos.

That is not important to Kato Megumi. Now she just wants to immerse herself in the mystery of magic and does not want to pay too much attention to things other than magic.

A transcendent aura arose spontaneously, and the heart that had been turbulent because of the purple clothes these days finally returned to its original calmness, as calm as water, even if a stone was thrown into it, it would not cause the slightest ripple.

In the kitchen, Zi Yi leaned against the wall behind her, quietly looking at Kato Megumi who was meditating with her eyes closed on the sofa.

Xiaohui's change in mood really exceeded her expectations.

That calm mind is a good attitude for learning magic, but it's a pity that his original plan was ruined.

If she were to tease Xiaohui now, she would probably only feel a little excitement and then return to calm.

Unless he could unlock the seal a little bit again, Xiaohui's peaceful heart would be completely destroyed.

There's always a feeling of shooting oneself in the foot.

I feel a little regretful.

Zi Yi stroked her cheek gently, revealing a bit of sadness.

"Master Ziyi, are you still thinking about Xiaohui?"

"Ah."

Shiori didn't care about how Tsukuyomi addressed Kato Megumi, as she thought it was what she should do.

After all, we have been in contact for almost a day, so the names shouldn't be so unfamiliar. "I'm wondering if I should just let it go?"

"Ugh?"

Tsukuyomi Tsukasa was slightly stunned, then turned off the gas.

"Master Ziyi, you..."

"It's just what you think."

Zi Yi glanced at Tsukuyomi Tsukasa and said calmly, "It's a bit boring."

"this......"

Tsukuyomi Tsukasa didn't know what to say.

In this case, Xiaohui would have no chance at all! "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's cook first. I want to eat fried eggs with tomatoes tonight." "Yes... Lord Ziyi."

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The next morning.

Tsukuyomi Tsukasa slowly woke up from his sleep. The soft touch was gone, and the big furry tail in his arms was no longer there.

Lord Ziyi has already gotten up.

I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was only seven twelve.

This doesn't look like Master Ziyi's routine.

He stood up suddenly and touched the location of the purple clothes.

The temperature has gone, only a slight taste remains.

Has Lord Ziyi gotten up, or has he already gone out?