Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

It seems that Bailong did not design a second floor, so all the houses here are one-story buildings.

Mori Yuesha counted and found that there were about ten bedrooms, not counting the various strange living rooms and leisure rooms used for unknown purposes.

Unfortunately, due to her own special circumstances, she will not be able to invite friends here for a long time in the future.

Land card...

Mori Yuesha walked along, carefully stroking the exquisite carvings on the wall.

As soon as she unfolded the land card, she felt a mist-like force entering her spell void.

As long as she wanted, she could easily absorb the mana from there - although this cloud of mist didn't look like much, it was indeed a good start.

Mori Yuesa sat in the main house for a while before she stood up and left in her slippers.

The way back is still the same as returning, entering through the mirror and exiting through the mirror.

————The one who owns a house and land is me, Mori Yuesha, smiling with my hands on my hips! ————

"By the way, is this the second volume? As expected of Tsukihime! Such exquisite and neat sense of combat, and the oriental style like splashed ink!! When will it be released? Please sign it for me when the time comes!"

"However, aren't some of the plots in it too... erotic? Tsukihime-dono, has she really been infected by a certain golden ponytail?"

The boy who was speaking pushed up his glasses. His black hair hung down on his forehead, looking greasy.

"Can you please stop talking about this in school?"

Eriri had a look of contempt on her face. She didn't even turn her head, but just glanced at Aki Tomoya who was pestering Mori Yuesa.

"You look so fanatical, like a hentai. You'll cause trouble to Yuesha."

"What, what hentai! Aren't you the same, Mr. Kashiwagi?"

Amai Tomo's unhappy rebuttal still showed his enthusiasm for the work: "I was the one who recommended Yuesha's first Dragon Ball, and many people liked it at that time! Damn it! Why didn't Yuesha draw the stories about beautiful girls that she told me?"

"Let me promote it, and you'll become a medal of the second dimension!!"

Mori Yuesa looked at the person in front of her who was talking to himself and had fallen into an atmosphere of self-fanaticism, and smiled silently.

"So, you want to take credit for Yuesha's achievements? And, I told you, don't talk to me!"

Eriri slapped him on the back of his head, and her golden ponytail slapped Aki Tomoya's face: "Are you crazy, calling me like that in school!"

An Yilun said helplessly: "If you find it troublesome, don't bother with people who will cause you more trouble. Who is talking to whom?"

Ying Lili turned her head away angrily and ignored him.

During the break, other people gathered together to laugh and chat, or held hands to go to the toilet, but these two guys were sitting next to me, surrounded by me and angrily...

Mori Tsukisa said with amusement: "You two are really awkward. By the way, you are still holding a grudge about something that happened in elementary school, Tomoya-kun? You need to become a man now."

Amami Tomoya was confused: "What...what manly man! I have been one for a long time! I don't hold grudges. It was that person who didn't talk to me. She made a mistake and still got angry. Am I waiting for others to apologize to her?"

Eriri puffed her cheeks and suddenly turned her head: "Mr. Man, I hope you can pass the entrance examination smoothly."

After saying that, he pulled Mori Yuesha and walked outside.

"Don't talk to such a mature man, be careful that he suddenly takes off his clothes and pounces on you to bite you."

An Yilun also:...

Mori Tsukisa followed Eriri out with a smile. "You obviously care about me, why are you like this? I think Tomoya-kun cares about you too."

Eriri immediately retorted, showing her little white teeth fiercely: "I don't care about that guy! For so many years, I acted like I owed him something, it's really...!!"

Mori Yuesa had no choice but to pretend to casually pull her arm out of Eriri's arms.

Oh. Although Eriri's arms were empty.

Here, Mori Yuesa moved, but unexpectedly, Eriri hugged her even tighter.

She frowned and asked Mori Yuesha: "Yuesha, I've wanted to say this for a long time. Do you have some fear of physical contact?"

Mori Yuesha:?

Eriri pointed at Mori Tsukisa's struggling arm and said, "Well...it's just like that..."

She took out her cell phone with her other hand, tapped a few times, and searched for keywords to show to Mori Yuesha.

"…It is a type of specific phobia, a fear of a specific type of thing. Body phobia is mainly a strong rejection of normal physical contact, so it is easy to cause fear of public places and communicating with strangers."

"Look... the treatment plan - well, it seems like we should still see a regular doctor..." She held up the phone to Mori Yuesha, and her body unconsciously pressed against it.

The two girls were leaning against each other and chatting intimately, which was a very common thing in school, so the students and teachers passing by the corridor did not even glance at them.

Mori Yuesha blushed and was forced to read the popular science knowledge about 'phobia' on Google.

After being diagnosed with 'delusions', she was also diagnosed with 'body phobia'.

The two of them were in the corridor, and the sound of other people chatting naturally reached their ears.

Girl: “Did you hear that?”

Boy: "Hey, I know the news. Miss, Tojo Heavy Industries, do you think it's impossible?"

Girl: "How could it be? I just can't believe it. She's in high school and she's already in the company. She has a bright future ahead of her."

Boy: "That's right. Anyway, they are not from the same world as people like us."

Girl: "I heard that the young lady's driver died before. I think his name was Tatsuya Tamura? He just died in a Rolls-Royce, and the murderer has not been found yet."

Boy: "I don't know. There are a lot of secrets in the big chaebols. Hey, can you lend me your homework?"

Eriri didn't know about what happened between Mori Tsukisa and Tojo Aoi, so she didn't care and just sighed a few times.

"The Tojo family, that girl was born at the top. If we use the game terms, it's EASY mode."

Mori Yuesha smiled and continued, "It's EASY mode, and then I joined a cheating cult."

Chapter 27 Tojo Aoi

"Ms. Tojo, Mr. Shibasaki has arrived."

The voice of the female assistant came from the microphone.

Shibasaki is Tojo Aoi's new driver.

After the death of Tatsuya Tamura, this young man who was very good at reading people's expressions was successfully chosen by Aoi Tojo to become her exclusive driver.

Of course, the most important thing is that this man keeps his mouth shut.

"I understand. Let Shibasaki wait for a while. Also, call in the person in charge of this project."

Aoi Tojo put on delicate makeup, opened the drawer, and put the lipstick on the table into it.

The drawer was neat and tidy, with a stack of documents, three pens and a tie clip.

There is also a comic book.

Dragon Ball.

"Yuesha, are you okay?"

The girl's thoughts went back to half a year ago.

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The driver, Tatsuya Tamura, was leaning against his Rolls-Royce and smoking, while giving passers-by and patrol police a luxurious eye roll.

A few minutes ago, the eldest daughter of my family got out of the car with a stern face, walked stiffly into the coffee shop across the street, and asked me to wait for her there.

Tatsuya Tamura knew very well that the eldest lady met with a girl every month.

Thinking he was very smart, he used a lot of connections that he was reluctant to use on a normal day, and finally snatched the job of Tojo Aoi's exclusive driver from that group of young people.

Of course, this job also made him know a lot of things he shouldn't have known.

That girl is really pretty... Her name is Mori Yuesa, right?

Tatsuya Tamura remembered the girl with an amazing figure.

A long wavy hair, big watery eyes that blink, and a teardrop mole full of desire.

He must be quite sensitive... Tsk, what a pity.

Thinking of her orientation, Tatsuya Tamura shook his head with disgust: Both girls should go get treatment.

But why should I worry about it? This is something that Miss Tojo's father, Master Chenzhu, needs to worry about...

I also need to report today’s events to...

Just as he was thinking about it, Tatsuya Tamura found that the girl he had been thinking about was saying something to his eldest daughter with a sad face through the glass window.

Aoi Tojo had a blank expression on her face, her neat hair and beautiful eyebrows formed a straight line, and the straight hair on both sides, as neat as a knife cut, made this red-lipped girl look even more indifferent.

Tatsuya Tamura seemed to have noticed the lip shape.

Feel sorry?

pat-

I walked around the car and lit a cigarette, only to find that Mori Yuesha's shadow had disappeared from the window.

And what about the eldest lady?

The seats were empty except for two untouched cups of coffee.

…………

In the bathroom of the coffee shop, Aoi Tojo carefully picked up her handbag and took out a diamond-shaped bottle from it.

The top of the diamond was as thin as a hair, and it was elegantly curved. Inside was a purple liquid that was visibly boiling in mid-air.

The liquid was bubbling and gurgling and looked particularly viscous.

Tojo Aoi blinked her almond-shaped eyes and gently tapped the bottle mouth on the sink. After a crisp sound, a small hole appeared at the tip of the bottle for pouring liquid.

"I'm sorry, Yuesha."

Aoi Tojo originally wanted to find a tool to use, but ended up falling in love with Mori Tsuki Sa, who was supposed to be a tool.

The girl's unique charm always attracts me, who has evil thoughts.

Now, there's no going back.

When a decision needs to be made decisively, indecision represents stupidity.

——The dismemberment and blood that kept repeating in her dreams, her father’s hideous smile and hypocritical words, and the dusty box that she had worked so hard to find and that had been carefully hidden by her father.

That blood-stained written record, and at this moment, the unknown fate after drinking it.

She took out a black eyebrow pencil from her handbag and drew something on the mirror, muttering to herself.

If there were other people here at this moment, they would be surprised to find that the entire space had begun to distort to a degree incomprehensible to humans, with the faint wails of women and the roars of animals surging.

The surrounding tiles began to fold and twist against each other, and the raised parts became pink and wrinkled like a human brain.

The spatial structure broke through the three-dimensional space at this moment, and it seemed that a new space could be seen every half meter.

Aoi Tojo's heart was beating violently, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably, not sure whether from excitement or fear.

However, the girl's expression was abnormally enthusiastic and she didn't care at all about what was happening around her.

The mirror was gradually covered with words.

【Resentment and Hatred (Prerequisite Ⅰ):

[Sacrifice a couple - they love each other, but they are enemies. When the two eat each other's "unique organs", they will see greatness. ]

[Please grind the four pupils of the Great Reflection into particles, grind them into sauce, and apply them to the bottle. ]

【Please don’t eat secretly. 】

This was a ritual that had already been completed when Aoi Tojo found the bottle.

The blood-stained note was crumpled - there was a check mark on the back of this one.

Next, the second one below.

【Blood Compensation (Prerequisite II):

[Liar's tongue juice, 50 grams per month, boil for 10 months. ]