Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Specifically, it was because of Saki Nakajima.

On the day of the school ceremony, Mori Tsukisa, who had changed into a dress, was assassinated by Saki Nakajima. It was Yuno Agatsuma who dealt with this chaos-infected girl.

Then, Mori Yuesha began to doubt——

After all, those who have been infected by Chaos definitely have a level of strength beyond that of ordinary people. Moreover, Mori Yuesha saw too many infected people in the newly built teaching building later.

It is definitely not something that someone like Yuno Agatsuma, who has only had a brief exposure to chaos, can resist.

So, how did Yuno Agatsuma defeat Saki Nakajima so easily?

One day, with doubt in her mind, the girl casually glanced at Agatsuma Yuno with the help of a profiler.

as predicted……

[Energy level: Lv1 · "Origin"]

So, when did it start?

Mori Yuesa was too lazy to think about it. Just like the diary that had appeared on the desk 'coincidentally' and 'with fanfare', the girl didn't care about Yuno Gasai's interesting little thoughts.

Since Yuno concealed this matter, she must have her reasons. If you want to know, just ask directly.

"Oh, I thought I could keep it a secret for a while..."

Agatsuma Yuno sat on the sofa with her head down. The girl seemed a little guilty about Mori Yuesa's question.

"I didn't hide Yuesha on purpose..."

Mori Yuesha touched her head and said, "Because of some requirements of the ritual, you can't tell me?"

"It would be dangerous if Yuno did this."

"worry about you."

Deep meaning flashed in her eyes, and Yuno Agatsuma rolled her eyes and whispered: "Then, Yuesha wants to know? My ritual ability is--"

——Sorry, Yuesha.

——I can’t tell you about the ceremony, or you’ll get scolded.

——But you will probably refuse, right?

"No need to tell me." Mori Yuesa shook her feet and her little head swayed back and forth.

——Sure enough, you always trust me.

Agatsuma Yuno raised the corner of her mouth.

"The name of the ritual, the power, and the price. Keep all of these safe." The girl stretched and turned her head away: "Don't tell anyone."

"But Yuno, promise me."

Mori Yuesha's eyes drooped slightly, and she sighed with worry: "Promise me that you will never do such dangerous things on your own again, okay?"

"If you want, tell me and I'll help you find the ritual items."

Agatsuma Yuno nodded and raised her eyes cautiously: "Is Yuesha angry?"

The affectionate and cautious look in her eyes made the girl smile. It was the first time she saw Yuno Gasai trying to please her like this.

"Of course not!" Mori Yuesha bent her finger and flicked the other person's forehead. After the girl pouted and covered her head, she replied with a giggle: "Now, you are acting like a younger sister."

"younger sister?"

She hummed and ahed, and Mori Yuesha inadvertently glanced at Yuno Agatsuma's pupils: "Is it order?"

Agatsuma Yuno nodded in confusion: "Yes, it is a ritual of order. The name of the ritual is——"

"Don't tell me."

Just order.

Relieved, Mori Yuesha got down barefoot, skipped to the refrigerator and got a bottle of iced soda.

Chi-

Gumbling.

"Would you like to try it?"

Leaning against the refrigerator, Mori Yuesa curiously invited my wife Yuno: "Aren't you learning kendo? Today, Yuno and I will go together."

"Let me see how powerful my wife is."

Agatsuma Yuno waved her hands helplessly: "How can that be possible! I will never swing a knife at Yuesha!"

"Hey, don't be so serious."

Mori Yuesa came over in a frivolous manner, sat on the table, and put her feet on the sofa, just right against Yuno's knees.

"If Yuno can protect herself, I'll be relieved..."

"The world is becoming more and more dangerous..."

The girl muttered to herself, not noticing the strange look on Agatsuma Yuno's face.

She didn't listen to what the girl said at all. Her light-colored eyes were wetly staring at the side of her legs, the white and slender feet...

Green oil paint was smeared on five round fingers, which unconsciously rose and closed as the girl muttered, becoming small enough to fit in the hand.

The tempted person stretched out his hand and approached quietly...

"Yuno?"

look up.

Mori Yuesa looked at her puzzledly.

"Well, let's go in the afternoon then?"

Agatsuma Yuno curved her eyes and withdrew her hand without leaving a trace.

"By the way, Yuno has become a ritualist, so we can fight alongside her, right?"

"side by side…?"

“Hey, didn’t I tell you? I stopped that ritual… and even impersonated an organization! Hahahaha! Let me explain it to you in detail…”

The two girls' whispering voices faded away.

In the diary in the room, a page is slowly disappearing.

[Crazy Lover (Order):

[Illegal fanatic.]

[Peeping, jealousy, usurpation, and exclusive enjoyment. ]

【Your love is as dark as a spider web of dust in a corner.】

[You are the eyes that pry into private lives in the dark night, devouring the flesh and blood of jealousy. ]

【You desire exclusivity and eternity. 】

【cost:

【You promised an everlasting love. 】

[You can regret it, or transfer this passionate love to someone else. ]

【But you will lose all mysterious favor. 】

【ability:

Fury (Origin):

【Crush...her enemies! 】

[When attacking a creature that is hostile to the 'lover', there is a chance to trigger negative states such as "split", "crush", "vulnerable", "curse", "bleeding", and "tenfold defeat". ]

[Energy level: Lv1 · "Origin"]

Chapter 57 The Death in Progress

The air pressure in the conference room is very low.

The root cause still comes from the middle-aged man above.

He slumped in a chair with a belly like that of a pregnant woman, thick fat piled up on his face, his narrow eyes squeezed into a tiny slit by the flesh, and a cigarette was held between his short and thick fingers, and gray smoke came out of his nostrils.

Looks like a proud and well-fed Shar-Pei dog.

"Minister Shimoda, I still have some opinions about you..."

Sakai Takashi spoke hesitantly, and the black signing pen in his hand turned around irregularly, showing the young man's restless heart at all times.

Usami Reiko and Bai Ju next to them kept silent.

"We are currently unclear about the exact composition of the members of the "Sect of the Balance". Such a reckless attack on the "Boundary Master" might anger the organization behind it."

"Reckless?"

Junichiro Shimoda shook his fat and glared at Sakai Takashi angrily: "See your own position clearly. What qualifications do you have to say such things to me?!"

Sakai Takashi was speechless, tightly gripping the pen in his hand, gritting his teeth and remaining silent.

"We are the only orthodox official ritual organization in Japan. No one! No one can challenge our authority!"

The fat palm slapped the table with a loud bang.

"White Torch!"

Junichiro Shimoda turned around and accused Bai Ju in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you?"

"The country has given you all its resources, and we have put in so much effort."

"You were defeated by a rubbish ritualist who appeared out of nowhere?!"

A trace of impatience flashed across Bai Ju's solemn face. He was silent for a few seconds: "The opponent is very strong."

"How strong is he?" Shimoda Junichiro pointed his finger at Usami Reiko sarcastically: "Ms. Reiko?"

Usami Reiko took a deep breath, looked at Bai Ju, turned around, and said in a professional tone:

"Bai Ju is a ritualist at the Judgment level, but at that time, we saw with our own eyes that the Boundary Master easily repelled him."

"Judging from this, there is a high probability that the opponent is at the Apostle level."

The conference room was completely silent, with only the sound of Junichiro Shimoda's humming being heard one after another.

"Apostle?" The fat man did not believe Usami Reiko's words: "Tell me, where did the "Apostle" come from?"

He picked up the report and threw it at Usami Reiko!

The blue plastic clip swirled and flew toward his face.

Usami Reiko closed her eyes and lowered her head——

Snapped.

Open your eyes.

Bai Ju reached out and grabbed the folder.

He nodded slightly to the woman, and then continued to curse.

"This investigation report clearly shows that the other party did not use any mysteries above the level of "Judgment"! Apart from rituals and chaotic creations, there are no mysteries beyond the White Torch left in the space!"

"Are our testers mentally ill?"

"Or is it that what you saw was not an Apostle-level ability?"

To be honest, Bai Ju was also confused after seeing this report - he had clearly felt the surging energy in the other party's body, the huge amplitude of the blade, and the lightning-like reflexes.

How could there be no mystery left behind? Wasn't the other party a ritualist? How could the huge barrier be explained?

Junichiro Shimoda looked at Bai Ju and Usami Reiko with sarcasm. The man who was number one in Japan frowned and looked at the survey materials in his hand with confusion.

"I have every reason to doubt whether you have seen it wrong... or are you deliberately hiding something?"

Minister Shimoda's expression made Sakai Takashi dissatisfied and he started to argue again: "Minister! The opponent's physical strength is indeed greater than Bai Ju——"