Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked around in amazement. The steel fortress slowly peeled away and dissipated. The setting sun shone in through the window, and dust floated in the air.

The fog dissipated, the space was no longer silent, and returned to noise and bustle.

"Hey, Senpai?"

Mori Yuesha grabbed the wall and jumped in nimbly.

The ridiculous girl who had just done a great job still had a hint of excitement and unsatisfied feeling on her face. She licked her dry lips and stretched out her hand.

"We should go."

As the fog faded, with Mori Yuesa's eyesight, she could vaguely see the dark crowds of special police, police cars and isolation lines around the school after the martial law.

If I stay here any longer, it will probably be very troublesome.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't ask anything. She moved her toes. The red color set off her white instep under the black stockings.

Mori Yuesha followed her gaze downwards——

Oh, shoes?

The girl was about to bend down to take off her shoes when she put her hand in front of her eyes.

"If you take it off for me, what will you do with yourself?" The senior student's low and mature voice penetrated the girl's ears. She was very close to her, and a strange smell of perfume lingered on Mori Yuesha's body.

"It's all right with me—"

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head and took two more steps forward...

Hands outstretched.

Mori Yuesa blinked.

"Haven't we hugged each other once?" Kasumigaoka Utaha asked with a half-smile, "We are both women, what does it matter?"

"Miss Superpower?"

As she spoke, she moved closer.

The strange smell of perfume spread again.

"hug."

The burgundy pupils stared at Mori Yuesha, and ten slender fingers opened.

——Kasumigaoka Utaha faced the afterglow of the setting sun, opened her arms, and quietly looked at the hesitant girl in front of her.

"hug."

Mori Yuesa sighed.

With one hand he gently stroked Kasumigaoka Utaha's back, bent over, and with the other hand he hugged her legs.

brush.

Princess hug.

The other party seemed to like this posture very much, and subconsciously hugged Mori Yuesha's neck tightly——

The effects of forces are reciprocal.

When two people with obvious advantages are placed together, they can clearly feel each other's advantages.

Kasumigaoka Utaha rubbed against Mori Yuesha's arms and suddenly smiled foolishly.

"Oh, it turns out that Sa-chan is even better than me..."

The girl in his arms kicked her legs restlessly, rubbing against him, which made Mori Yuesha feel a strange feeling in her heart...

Kasumigaoka Utaha…

Unintentional?

still is……

The wine-red pupils were so close, and Kasumigaoka Utaha hugged Mori Yuesha's neck intimately and whispered in her ear: "Miss Superpower, you saved me."

Mori Yuesa tilted her head uncomfortably.

"I have to thank Sa-chan properly."

"Let's save the words of thanks for later." Mori Yuesha hugged Kasumigaoka Utaha tightly and walked to the window. The special police who were crowded outside the school had begun to slowly shrink the cordon.

"We're leaving now."

Mori Yuesha knelt down.

"Eh?" The moment the words fell, the ambiguity created by Kasumigaoka Utaha was diluted - the other party was standing by the window.

——No, shouldn’t we take the stairs?

——What is this for?

Mori Yuesa raised the corner of her mouth in a mischievous manner and glanced at the surprised senior schoolmate in her arms.

"Super girls never use stairs."

She hugged Kasumigaoka Utaha tightly with a smile, and seeing the other party's disbelieving expression, she bent her knees - and jumped!

“Please, please wait a moment, Mori Tsukisa—Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”

The momentary feeling of weightlessness made Kasumigaoka Utaha bury her head in Mori Yuesa's chest!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Bang.

Landing.

"Hahaha, we've landed!" Mori Yuesa hugged the person in her arms again, raised her legs and started running.

"Mori Yuesha..."

"Hahahahahaha!" A cheerful laugh came from above my head.

After having her face treated with super shock absorption, Kasumigaoka Utaha was still dissatisfied: "Can't I just take the stairs?..."

In fact, he didn't take the stairs because he was afraid of meeting those official ritualists and Tojo Aoi again. Moreover, once Kasumigaoka Utaha was exposed, he would inevitably be implicated.

The armed special police moved forward slowly like the rising tide of the Black Sea. Mori Yuesha went around the woods and quietly jumped onto the treetops under the cover of the fog that had not yet completely dissipated.

Kasumigaoka Utaha leaned on Morizuki Sa's neck.

In my sight, the golden treetops are blown by the breeze. In the silent campus, it seems that only I and the person who embraces me are breathing.

There was lingering moisture on the path, and flower petals fell on the ground like golden coins.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stayed quietly in her arms, and Mori Tsukishima was taking a walk with her, giving her a sense of adventure as if she was having a tryst with Mori Tsukishima in a secret garden where no one knew about it.

All kinds of wonderful flowers, head held high on the road, wall panels, cliffs and railings. They grow intertwined, breathing quietly.

Bees buzzed among the yellow flowers and blue oleanders, and spiders pulled long silk threads and swung their ivy tentacles.

The girl's profile was focused as she looked forward. At this moment, the sunset and Kasumigaoka Utaha were in sync - they were both admiring this exquisite and beautiful girl, leaping gracefully among the woods like an elf.

"call…"

After breathing lightly and returning to the old building to get their spare shoes, the two finally managed to quietly leave the school.

"Senior?"

Looking down, Mori Yuesha found that the other person was very comfortable in her arms. At this time, the girl was holding her chin and staring at her intently.

"Senior?"

Mori Yuesha called out again.

"Yeah, listening."

A mature voice agreed, and Kasumigaoka Utaha was still staring closely at Mori Yuesha's eyebrows.

"We're here."

It wasn't very tiring to hold Kasumigaoka Utaha in her arms, but the problem was that the two of them had now reached a place where the fog had dissipated. If they went any further, their affectionate and close relationship would be seen.

"Oh." She agreed nonchalantly and continued to stare at Mori Yuesha in a daze.

"Come down..."

After repeated soft calls, Kasumigaoka Utaha lowered her head and reluctantly got down from Mori Tsukisa's arms. After tidying up her clothes, Mori Tsukisa returned the shoes to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Nowadays……"

"I won't tell anyone."

Kasumigaoka Utaha spoke first. She smiled, and her toes wiggled slightly in her shoes, which were still warm from Mori Tsukishima.

"Superpowers and mysterious associations are nothing new to me, a writer."

"Xia Shizi often talks to me about this."

"I didn't expect that this would really happen to me." Kasumigaoka looked at Mori Yuesha sincerely: "You saved me, Mori Yuesha, I won't tell anyone."

Eh?

Kasumi Shiko?

Mori Yuesha tapped her cheek: "Kasumi Shiko... is she a friend of the senior?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded strangely: "Yes, you... Yuesha-chan know each other?"

"Hmm..." Mori Yuesha hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing to hide.

"of course."

As they talked, the two of them left the school through a small path and headed towards the station.

"So that's how it is. You are Tsukihime." The senior raised her hand with a smile.

"I was the first reader of that girl, and she used 'Xia Shizi' as her pen name without my consent. She said that she wanted to thank me for my help and advice..."

As Kasumigaoka Utaha explained, her hand naturally pulled Morizuki Sa.

"So you are the Tsukihime-sensei she often mentioned."

The girls chatted with each other about Kasumi Shiko's novels, Tsukihime's Dragon Ball, school life and their favorite writers. The golden sunset was behind them, burning hotly and quietly on the horizon.

This would have been a beautiful picture if we didn't know what they had just been through.

"I like novels and comics, too." Kasumigaoka Shiha stroked the back of Mori Tsukisa's hand and played with her hair. "Can I tell teacher Kasumigao Shiko about Tsukihime's identity?"

Mori Yuesha nodded in agreement and asked, "But, aren't you curious about what happened today, Senior?"

Mori Yuesha was very surprised. The other party didn't seem to care about what happened today at all. Instead, he was very curious about her.

For a normal person, supernatural powers are more important, right?

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled and shook her head.

"Like a supernatural power like Nishikido Shuichi?"

"I do not want it."

"I am a self-aware person. Yuesha wanted to persuade me like this, right?"

"Don't be too curious?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha blinked, her pupils flickering: "I can feel that kind of chaotic and disordered thing is affecting my thinking, exciting knowledge, mysticism, unprecedented deep space..."

"But Nishikido Shuichi... Ho." She stretched out her fingers and touched her temple with her nails: "So, I can roughly guess what the price was for him to gain power - well, or rather, that strange knowledge."

"I don't know if there's a 'normal' way to get it, and I don't want to turn into a bug."

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her chin, and the light-colored soft clouds above her head were illuminated by the setting sun into the color of caramel: "The original meaning of Gnosticism is "the clearer, the more powerful", that is: the more you know, the closer your soul is to perfection."

Use your fingers to draw the outline of the clouds in the air.

"But in some myths, it's like 'the more you know... the closer you get to madness...'"

"Sa-chan, which one is it?"

I have to say, this senior who is slightly older than me is indeed very smart.

"Conflict?" Mori Yuesha stretched lazily in the sunset: "The more you see, the more you see your 'stuff'."

"Protect yourself, senior."

"Let's go back. I'm hungry." The girl waved her hand and said goodbye to Kasumigaoka Utaha. She was not Kasumigaoka's elder or a righteous person, so this kind of persuasion was enough once.