Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Nakajima Saki: …

I have to say, this sentence is the ultimate killer. Nakajima Saki choked on the breath in her chest for a long time, her face flushed.

Mori Yuesha's fluffy black hair was curled, and she held the corner of her mouth: "Actually, you are also very good~ I found that some boys are always staring at you."

This further angered Saki Nakajima: "Don't talk to me in that condescending tone of victory!!"

She stomped her feet closer, "You think you won? Sooner or later, these will all belong to me!"

Saki Nakajima didn't understand Mori Yuesa's thoughts at all. She thought that this innocent-looking girl was secretly mocking her failure.

In fact, Mori Yuesha did the same.

"It's strange what you care about."

"I'm just a little richer than you..."

The girl pinched her index finger and thumb together, creating a very small gap.

"A little prettier than you..."

The gap widened slightly.

"A little bit better than you..."

Continue to grow.

"My grades are a little better than yours..."

getting bigger.

Saki Nakajima seemed to see the vast universe from the other party's teasing eyes and extremely mocking fingers.

"Mori Tsukisa!!"

Saki Nakajima was breathing heavily, her chest heaving. Her ferocious expression slowly faded in the innocent eyes of Mori Yuesa, and turned into a half-smile.

"Maybe, you may be better than me in every aspect, but, before today..."

"Faster, faster, faster!"

Mori Yuesha stretched her arms back and forth, lying on the sofa and acting like a spoiled child, swimming.

The girl raised her head and curled up her legs: "I'm hungry, so hungry! Nakajima-san, I don't want to listen to Prajna's complaints anymore..."

Saki Nakajima calmed down her inner anger, and finally, she pressed a button on the screen.

"Mori Yuesa, I hope you can maintain your current expression for a while."

The girl glared at the limp Mori Tsukisa and unlocked the door. "I'll make a wonderful video for you. How about [High school girl and three-member society boy's karaoke room battle!]?"

Mori Yuesha ignored her and rubbed her head against the cushion of the leather sofa. After playing for a while, she sat up, tore open the packaging of the snacks, and stuffed them into her mouth with a crunch.

The girl with puffy cheeks paid no attention to the anger gradually accumulating on the other person's face.

There is a cruelty on Saki Nakajima's face that is inconsistent with her age.

As a woman, she could easily walk to the edge of the cliff, extend her index finger, and push another young girl down.

Chapter18 It’s you, basketball monster!

Mitsuo Itou waited for a long time and finally waited for his chance to make a shining debut.

The man who broke into the house with two thugs, with a half-full bottle of beer in his hand, looked unruly, and indeed seemed to be at the end of his social life.

"That's her?"

The man's nostrils flared. In his sight, he saw a girl lying on the sofa, her fluffy hair hanging down, covering her face, her graceful curves undulating.

The three men looked at Saki Nakajima, confused.

What is going on… ?

Nakajima Saki was no longer the same as before. She lowered her head and raised her arms: "Brother Mitsuo..."

The man snatched the girl's phone and turned it to recording mode. He grinned excitedly and said, "I'll record everything in a moment. Do you understand?"

Nakajima Saki hesitated: "Is this... this okay?"

Hesitating, she tugged at Ito Mitsuo's sleeve: "Forget it, she didn't mean it--"

"Hey! That woman, sit up!"

Mitsuo Ito took a few steps forward, loosened the collar of his shirt, and prepared to unbutton his shirt.

The girl looked up.

She knelt lazily on the sofa, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and lifted her hair——

Slightly droopy eyes and thin black eyeliner, teardrop mole, curly hair, slightly upturned lips, basketball-like features, slender waist...

Mitsuo Idou: ...No way?

No way? !

she is?

That basketball monster?!

Mitsuo Ito will never forget that girl in his life.

Some time ago, I followed my elder brother Fujimoto Matsu and what happened in front of the main gate of an orphanage. I can still remember it vividly...

"She, she! She!" Ito Mitsuo stammered, pointing at Mori Yuesa, his upper and lower teeth chattering, and his legs subconsciously took a few steps back.

"She?" Nakajima Saki looked at Idou Mitsuo in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Mori Yuesha waited for a long time, but she only got these few things.

She tilted her head dazedly: "I think... I've seen you before?"

At this time, Mitsuo Ido had already shaken off Saki Nakajima's hand.

The man straightened his clothes, buttoned his shirt tightly, and stood straight, like a candidate being interviewed or a soldier waiting to be reviewed.

There was no trace of the gangster look on his extremely serious face.

"Hello, I'm Idou Mitsuo."

He bowed politely to Mori Yuesha, stood up, pressed the heads of his two subordinates again, and bowed again.

"It's the second time we meet, and you're still as beautiful as ever... ah, your looks are truly unmatched!"

Praising seriously, the man pulled his two men back slowly and said cautiously:

"The environment here is very nice. I just had a party with two friends and am preparing to have dinner... Do you want to join us?"

Mori Yuesha shook her head expressionlessly.

The man who got the reply was immediately filled with joy: "That's such a pity!"

"What a pity!"

"Next time, please let me treat you next time!"

Mori Yuesha still had no expression on her face.

"In that case, I won't disturb your gathering with that girl Nakajima!"

“Finally, it’s a pleasure to meet you!”

"goodbye!"

boom.

Behind the door, there was a flustered and hurried sound of footsteps, and they disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye at a speed that caught Nakajima Saki off guard.

The house returned to silence.

The music on the screen was playing lively and in an orderly loop.

Mori Yuesha was bored and started playing with a rattle, which made a clattering sound to accompany the screensaver music.

Nakajima Saki: ???

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

"Well, there's no follow-up, right? Hey." Mori Yuesa stretched and stood up from the sofa. As she passed by, she patted Nakajima Saki's stiff shoulder in a condescending manner.

"Nakajima-san, be a good student and don't get involved with those weird people."

"Don't do weird things to other people either."

Nakajima Saki listened with an unpleasant expression, "You actually know Idou Mitsuo."

Not only did I know him, I had broken his arm with a kick.

Mori Yuesa was too lazy to dwell on this matter, she put her schoolbag back on and opened the door.

"Also, if this happens again next time..."

There was no light under the door, and half of Mori Yuesha's face was covered in shadow.

For unknown reasons, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, and Saki Nakajima shivered.

"I will no longer treat you as a human cub."

The girl's tone was full of joking, but Nakajima Saki could keenly sense the solemnity and indifference in it.

It's like talking to ants.

"Just live a good life, little cub. You are so vain, really..." Mori Yuesa turned around and slammed the door, then skipped out of the practice room with her teddy bear backpack on her back, leaving Nakajima Saki gritting her teeth.

…………

"So, what did the girl do?"

During dinner, Agatsuma Yuno was like a hardworking little bee, going back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table, serving a sumptuous dinner. Mori Yuesa stood beside her with her mouth open and eyes full of stars.

?(?>?

"Not at the moment." Mori Tsukisa placed her chopsticks, walked around behind Yuno, and untied her apron: "I hope she doesn't bully Hayami Maaya. That girl is spoiled."

Is that Saki Nakajima?

Agatsuma Yuno held her chin in her hand, looking thoughtful.

"What are you thinking about?" Mori Yuesa tapped the plate.

"I was thinking, if I were also a "ritualist", I could help Yuesha deal with these troubles, right?"

"My trouble has nothing to do with the ritualist." Mori Yuesha smiled: "Besides, I don't want you to have the chance to become a ritualist. It's too dangerous."

So far, all the ritualists that Mori Yuesha has met are from the side of Chaos.

It's either a cyst monster or a long-necked spider-man. If the price of gaining power is so high, she certainly doesn't want Yuno Agatsuma to become like this.

"As for order..."

Mori Yuesa shook her head.

"If Chaos is like this, I don't think Order will be much better. Maybe Yuno will become a person who strictly abides by the rules and is extremely paranoid?"

Agatsuma Yuno added a piece of meat to Mori Yuesa and placed it on top of the rice: "So, whether it's chaos or order, Yuesa doesn't want me to enter that world?"

"That's right." Mori Yuesha nodded while chewing the meat: "I can protect Yuno, so I don't want you to take risks. The so-called 'resurrection' will not last more than one or two years, right?"

"Wait five or eight years, until the people ahead have lit the way. If Yuno wants to try, then we can talk about it then."

"I can always find a way to get you some 'ritual item'."

Agatsuma Yuno nodded gently in agreement, changed the subject, and didn't talk about it anymore.

It's too late, Yuesha, I can't stop this ritual.

Agatsuma Yuno clenched her fist.

【Reluctance (Preface Ⅰ):

[When your 'deep love' is sensed by the Order, it triggers reluctance - without your lover noticing, take their blood and pierce their skin with a ritual. From now on, your blood will never be separated.]

[——You love him, but you want to hurt him. ]