Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Mori Yuesha, who was writing a test paper, replied without even looking up. This large humanoid glasses guy has been swaying in front of her since the last break.

Aki Tomoya enthusiastically took out his cell phone and forced it onto the girl's paper, covering the math problem: "Look! Look! This will be shown to the whole school soon!!"

"Perfect love... Just as I expected! Explosively hot!!"

Eriri gave her a 'idiot came to your house today' look.

Mori Yuesha put down her pen and swiped the progress bar on the screen with her finger. "This... is a bit borderline, right? Mr. Hiratsuka really agrees?"

Looking at Aki Tomoya in confusion, the other party took off his glasses, thinking he was handsome, and wiped them with a glasses cloth: "You don't understand, this is--"

"So you just dumped it on the principal?"

Mori Yuesa held her face with one hand and said it clearly.

Aki Tomoya choked: "...Yes."

The dejected boy put on his glasses, his face full of frustration: "Teacher Hiratsuka said that as long as the senior leaders agree, she will agree to let me play it at the celebration..."

Aki Tomoya angrily put his hands on the table: "Isn't this the same as not saying anything!!"

Mori Yuesha chuckled and returned the phone to the other party: "You have a long way to go, Mr. Preacher. The celebration is only a few days away, you have to hurry up."

"Speaking of which, where is Yuesha's little tail lately?"

Aki Tomoya looked at the seat curiously, and behind Mori Tsukisa, Hayami Marea was nowhere to be seen.

"Recently, that girl has been very close to Mr. Minagawa."

Mori Yuesha covered her mouth and took out some potato chips from her seat and stuffed them in. "I went to observe a few times, and Teacher Minagawa is very good at taking care of people."

The girl paused and said, "Mareya is also very close to her. Recently, she always runs to the music classroom for unknown reasons."

That's it...

Aki Tomoya nodded: "I'm also very close--"

"No need to discuss."

Mori Yuesha raised her small hand and blocked it in front of Aki Tomoya: "Stop it, I won't bother those high-ranking officials for you."

Mori Tsukisa knows Aki Tomoya too well.

"What? You were admitted as the top student. If Yuesha goes to tell her, the chances of success will be much higher..."

Mori Yuesa snorted twice and turned her head away from her.

The boy pouted, twisted his fingers together, twisted his body slightly, and made a charming humming sound from his throat...

Are you crazy, Tomoya Aki?

"Eh? When I was working part-time at a maid shop, I found that as long as the girls did these things, the customers would be happy to fulfill their wishes?"

Ying Lili covered her face.

What have you learned.

"Anyway, Tomoya, I won't do such a thing. By the way, maybe Eriri--"

"She's useless." Amaki Tomoya pushed his glasses and interrupted indignantly, "Evil ways are evil ways. What I love is the supreme quality, not those that can be easily exposed..."

Snapped.

Ying Lili opened her homework book as if nothing had happened, and slammed her Chinese textbook on the table, hitting it hard.

Aki Tomoya glanced at him secretly, lowered his voice and continued: "It's not those random..."

Snapped.

The sound was louder.

"Those ones……"

Snapped!

An Yilun also:...

Mori Yuesha folded the paper helplessly.

You really don't know how to speak, Renye-kun.

"By the way, what happened after that day?" Aki Tomoya changed the subject, put the back of his hand to his mouth, and glanced to the other side of the class.

Saki Nakajima.

After that day, Nakajima Saki became a different person and no longer provoked Mori Tsukisa. Even if they occasionally met in the toilet, she would stay away from Hayami Maaya and Mori Tsukisa.

Apart from nodding and greeting each other, the two men didn't say anything else.

It seemed that after learning his lesson, he became more well-behaved.

…………

The sound of piano came from the music classroom.

Akane Minakawa sat at the table, looking at Saki Nakajima with approval. The girl's fingers nimbly struck the black and white keys, and the skipping notes rang like falling crystals.

"She's not a good fit."

The man stood by the window, looking idly at the playground downstairs and moved his lips.

"Of course, but she can help us out with our troubles."

Akane Minakawa was holding a palm-sized makeup mirror and applying lipstick in front of it.

What Prajna said was not appropriate, and she was referring to Nakajima Saki.

The girl did not find favor with the Mist.

It can be said that she is not suitable for accommodating "mystery" at all.

Mortals who cannot be promoted to ritualists can only be silent contactors forever. Although they will be much stronger than ordinary people, in the eyes of men, this is meaningless and has little effect on the plan.

But in Akane Minakawa's eyes, the girl has an extraordinary resentment towards Mori Yuesa - this is very interesting.

Mori Yuesa would come to the music classroom to visit Hayami Maaya from time to time, and almost discovered something unusual a few times.

This made Prajna very dissatisfied with Akane Minakawa.

"Perhaps, she can help us solve some...small troubles."

"That Mori Tsukisa always follows Hayami Maaya. I've tried a few times, but she doesn't seem to be infected at all."

Akane Minakawa opened the student book with a smile, counted along the pages with her pink fingernails, and slowly stopped at the middle column.

Above are photos and information about Mori Yuesha.

"After the ceremony begins, let Nakajima Saki deal with the girl."

Prajna did not comment.

After all, with the power of a contactor, it is very easy to kill ignorant mortals.

As easy as drinking water...right?

"The organizers are paying close attention to the recent developments. We have paid a huge price to find the misty ritual. We cannot fail this time."

"You don't have to accept the mission, but since you've accepted it..."

Prajna turned her head and looked at Akane Minakawa gloomily.

The other person smiled back at him.

"Don't worry~" She clapped her hands to make Qinyin stop: "Everything is ready. Let's choose the location in the newly built teaching building. It hasn't been fully put into use yet."

"And, Nakajima-san..."

When talking about Mori Tsukisa, Saki Nakajima's face was full of ferocity.

"is that OK?"

The girl smiled sinisterly: "I will have a good chat with Mori Yuesha..."

She brushed off her school skirt, walked up to Akane Minakawa in her leather shoes, and slowly knelt down.

The brand new music classroom is now mottled and old, with black liquid flowing down the cracks in the ceiling and gathering into puddles on the floor.

Akane Minakawa took off her high heels, walked barefoot, lightly tapped her thumb, picked up a few drops of liquid and put it to Saki Nakajima's mouth.

The other person closed his eyes and held it in front of his eyes solemnly, as if it were a treasure.

"Good boy……"

Prajna watched all this coldly.

To be honest, he had seen many scenes at the masquerade that ordinary people could not accept.

After all, being a Chaos Ritualist meant being different from humans in some ways.

But to some extent, those guys all have a human side.

...but Akane Minakawa makes Prajna a little worried.

This woman is too crazy.

Her desire for control and domination is extremely strong. Not only is she extremely eager to plunder and trample, but also, her vigorous desire hides an extremely huge ambition.

Plus the influence of the 'fog'...

Prajna was very surprised that a woman who had only been a "contact" for a dozen days had caused such a large area of ​​infection.

What happens after reaching the "origin"...?

The man frowned subconsciously and glanced around the corner of the classroom.

Their ritual host, Hayami Mare, was lying on the ground with a silly look on his face, fiddling with marbles.

The whole body was crawling with black beetles.

Chapter 30 Kasumigaoka Utaha's Celebration

Kasumigaoka Utaha puts on a hairband.

The thin stockings were put on along the toes, and the hands stroked the well-proportioned calves, thighs, and up to the waist.

The girl tapped the floor with her thumbs before putting on her shoes, picking up her small black schoolbag and going out.

Today is a school celebration, so there is no need to go out early. The tall girl, who often stays up late to revise novels recently, seems a little erratic.

Ding--

The screen lights up.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took out her cell phone with great anticipation, but the result was disappointing.

[Nishida Shuichi: Kasumigaoka-san, have you come to school? ]

Click.

irritable.

Lock screen.

The Tokyo subway is crowded at any time of the day, and the girl is facing the window, her arms raised high, holding the handrail tightly.

The teacher she was looking forward to, Yueji, hadn't contacted her for two days.

Ever since she received praise last time, Kasumigaoka Utaha has been constantly revising her work based on the other party's suggestions.

After that, the two gradually ran out of topics to talk about.

However, that "eavesdropping" on the rooftop allowed her to understand "Tsukiji's" personality and identity from more perspectives.

Mori Tsukisa, this is the true identity of Tsukhime teacher mentioned by Machida Sonoko.

Kasumigaoka Utaha vaguely remembered this girl.

The extremely eye-catching teardrop mole and the slightly drooping corners of the eyes are attractive yet a little cold.

A pair of healthy and well-proportioned thighs, and an extremely explosive bust...

Any woman who has met Mori Tsukisa once will never forget her.