Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Hiding behind the corner, with half of her face exposed, Yuno Agatsuma stared at Eriri. Her hands were behind her back, making a rattling sound that was very annoying.

It was a utility knife.

The sharp blade was pushed out and slid in, pushed out and slid in by the girl's thumb.

She looked expressionlessly at Eriri who was chatting and laughing with Mori Yuesa, and her palms became stronger and stronger.

…………

"Hey, Nakajima, you look great today!"

"But aren't they too similar?"

During the break, several girls gathered together and talked about dressing, boys and girls, and the latest big event.

"Cultural Festival, Nakajima, you must participate, right?"

“It’s such a beautiful day!”

Nakajima Saki glanced at Mori Tsukisa proudly, and found that she didn't notice them. She waved to the girls beside her, revealing a little secret in her words.

"I've always dressed like this, but on the first day of school, I saw someone dressed the same as me... I was shocked!"

She tapped the tabletop with her turquoise nails. "Maybe my homepage is too popular? Recently, many people have left me messages asking for advice on my dressing style."

"It's normal to be taught. Don't hate others..."

They chatted meaningfully, and several eyes swept over Mori Yuesa's face. Nakajima Saki looked worried and pulled the hand of the girl next to her.

"What? So you're my fan?"

People started talking all around.

"Not necessarily... I'm just saying, I've been wearing it like this for a long time..."

Nakajima Saki's denial was not firm. She advised hesitantly, "Anyway, even if you get advice from me, you still have to work hard on your own!"

"Besides, maybe it's just a coincidence?" The girl's weak expression made the other girls around her indignant and they spoke up to defend her.

"It can't be a coincidence, it's disgusting!"

"Yeah, I copied Nakajima's dressing style and even deliberately wore the same clothes as you when school started."

Several boys were walking around the class with basketballs in their hands, looking puzzled.

They had no idea what these girls were talking about.

Mori Yuesa sighed.

She pushed the chair away, stood up, and walked towards Saki Nakajima.

Chapter15 Cloned sheep?

Saki Nakajima has been keeping an eye on Mori Tsukisa.

After this girl with a vulgar figure got together with that idiot, Nakajima Saki had already raised the flag of victory in her heart - she had such good conditions, but she was unexpectedly aloof and unsociable...

Then don't blame me.

After all, gaining everyone's recognition, having the final say in the class, being a popular lady, and being pursued by all men and women - this is how Saki Nakajima has always come.

Those who pose a threat to him will either bow their heads to him or be trampled into the mud by him. In the days when everyone hates him, he will always be an invisible person.

Saki Nakajima was waving a flag, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Mori Yuesha standing up and walking towards her.

She sat up straight without leaving a trace, changed the subject, and began chatting with the people around her about other interesting stories, not mentioning what had just happened.

It was as if the malice had never appeared.

Mori Yuesa lightly pushed the two girls aside, stood in front of Saki Nakajima's desk, and looked at her with her hands behind her back.

The girl's eyes drooped slightly, and curiosity was revealed in her indifference.

She just stood in front of Saki Nakajima, looking at her without saying a word.

The sound of chatting around gradually died down, and the students in the class, more or less, secretly focused their eyes on the two girls.

Two girls dressed very similarly.

It has to be said that Saki Nakajima miscalculated - a woman's natural instinct made her realize that she was in a very embarrassing position at the moment.

This is no longer a question of who is imitating whom, but a question of who is ugly and who is embarrassed after wearing the same clothes.

In the past, she did this without any problems because she only targeted girls who were weaker than herself in appearance and personality.

Obviously Mori Yuesha is not.

Her long, ink-like hair was loose, and the small teardrop mole on her lazy face added a touch of the cold and elegant feeling of a femme fatale.

"Nakajima-san, I have to say that I haven't read your blog or anything."

Mori Tsukisa, who had just woken up from a nap, still had a hoarse voice, which to Eriri added a certain sense of imagery—

For example, the girl woke up half-covered from the white quilt, with messy hair and a dazed look in her eyes.

There was a smear of lipstick at the corner of her mouth. After wiping it off with her fingers, it seemed as if her lips were biting rose blood.

The girl held her chin and looked at herself beside her. Her endlessly romantic eyes were filled with love and fire.

Then, she approached——

"Good morning, dear." After a hoarse greeting...

Pounced towards himself.

——The above are all the fantasies of irresponsible teacher Eri Kashiwagi.

In fact, the confrontation in the class is still going on.

And it's getting more and more embarrassing.

Mori Yuesha crossed her arms, and after she finished her explanation, she stared at the other person for a while, and suddenly said, "Nakajima-san, do you know why cloned sheep don't live long?"

Eh?

Cloned sheep?

Mori Yuesha didn't wait any longer. She leaned over, supported her hands on the table, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Because it's a smart kid and has no mother."

puff-

Aki Tomoya covered his mouth, took off his glasses, and buried his head in his arms while laughing.

There were bursts of laughter in the class.

"You!!" Nakajima Saki stood up suddenly, her fingers almost reaching Mori Yuesha's face.

This reaction is...wrong.

"Nakajima-san's English name..." Mori Tsukisa dodged the finger, "Is it CtrlV?"

"Mori Tsukisa!"

Saki Nakajima's voice was very loud. She really didn't understand how this girl who seemed to be beautiful but eccentric and unsociable dared to turn against her in front of everyone.

In the past, weren't girls supposed to be fighting in the dark and appear friendly on the surface?

Saki Nakajima was not aware of the fact that Miss Forest never played by the rules.

Mori Yuesha tilted her head and said in confusion: "Well, because you are a scholar who doesn't learn standardly..."

She pointed at the girl's earrings and asked, "Did you get the gemstone on this earring from the Barbie doll?"

"It's a poor choice, 300,000 or 400,000 yen?"

After that, the girl lifted the emerald green hair on her left ear with her slender fingers: "Seven million yen, this is from last season's auction, Morning Dew."

In the stunned expressions of the crowd, Mori Yuesha continued to comment, her lips smacking: "Look, let alone your purple bracelet. Also, Nakajima-san's face is not small to begin with, and the tail of her eyes doesn't go down, so why do you have to draw the eyeliner downwards?"

"It will make your face look bigger."

Mori Yuesha raised her eyes: "If I were you, I would put on eyeliner, use a whiter base, and blur the lines of my face..."

After clenching her fists, Mori Yuesha suddenly opened her fists and made a gesture of spreading her fingers: "The pancake can be turned into a small meatball!"

Da da~!

ξ( ?＞??)~

After her crazy behavior, the girl drooped her eyes again and looked at Saki Nakajima with a look of regret: "Alas, such a good face..."

"Mori Tsukisa!!"

Saki Nakajima screamed, opened her arms, pointed her sharp nails at the girl's face, and pounced on her!

"Hey, are you angry?"

As she spoke, Mori Yuesha turned around and the girl, with her hands behind her back, dodged Saki Nakajima's waving arms easily as if she was performing an elegant solo dance.

She moved her toes back slightly, and her body was moved away from the original position in an instant, leaving the opponent empty-handed.

The ferocious girl lost her support and suddenly let inertia carry her body to the ground!

Pah...chi.

I looked up and saw that the side of my face that had touched the ground was visibly red.

There was a thin layer of dust on it.

Saki Nakajima, who was helped up by her followers, looked in a miserable state. She pushed away the girl next to her, pointed at Mori Yuesa, and screamed at the top of her lungs. Her sharp nails scratched the arm that was trying to stop her.

"I'm going to call the police! I'm going to tell my father! Mori Yuesa! Don't even think about staying in school—"

Nakajima Saki panted violently and screamed for a long time. The girl was a little short of oxygen. She tried her best to calm herself down, not caring about the black marks on her face, and pointed at Mori Yuesha angrily: "After school! Wait for me at the door after school! You bastard!"

The girl with curly hair shrugged, "After school? I have something to do today, maybe next time."

Mori Yuesa leisurely returned to her seat, ignoring the aggressive Nakajima Saki behind her.

Having experienced the mysterious and bizarre world of monsters, and having also stood on the sinking century ship and talked with a time-traveling wizard - at this moment, Mori Yuesha didn't care at all about the impotent rage and provocation of a human cub.

For the occasionally neurotic planeswalker lady, as long as her bottom line is not touched, all trivial matters can be faced with a joking attitude.

As for the conspiracy, vanity, and childish exclusion and sarcasm of the little girls in adolescence... compared to the seven or eight-year-old, vicious Chaos Ritualist some time ago.

Saki Nakajima is not worth mentioning at all.

However, Mori Yuesa's spur-of-the-moment joke surprised the new classmates in the class.

This guy is...cool!

"As expected, she is the Sanhua of the Forest, who is known as the Golden Jade Lady."

"Hey, we almost got into a fight just now."

"Shh... Isn't that cool? By the way, isn't she the one who got into the school as the top student...?"

"Three beauties, three beauties! This one is the tallest!"

"All three are here... I'm so touched! Hey, where's the other one?"

"What? Are you talking about the second-year Kasumigaoka-senpai?"

"That's a very scary woman..."

Squeak.

Shizuka Hiratsuka pushed the door open with a pile of books in her arms.

Chapter 16 Why do you like to shoot videos?

"There will be a new music teacher coming soon. Students who are interested in this area can ask her for advice."

Shizuka Hiratsuka took a quick look and felt that the students' expressions looked strange.

"Also, for the cultural festival, please ask the squad leader to count the programs, and those who set up stalls and sell goods must also be registered."