Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"So, I decided to help Yuesha!"

Eriri was holding a cup of coffee, wearing huge black-framed glasses, with a serious look on her face.

Sayuri Sawamura was not surprised at the idiotic words her daughter said.

As a woman, she knew exactly what the 'problem' was with that child - she often visited their home, and as a 'young person', Sayuri understood it at a glance.

'Body phobia'? Are you so scared that your face and ears turn red?

Sayuri Sawamura was speechless. This thing she gave birth to had cramps from time to time and its thinking was almost single-threaded. Apart from its talent for drawing, it really knew nothing else.

She thought of the boy named Tomoya Aki again, and felt even more burdened.

"Ugh."

Hearing her mother's sigh, Eriri raised her head with messy blonde hair: "Mom, you feel it's a pity too, right? Sa-chan is gradually becoming a famous cartoonist. How can she be dragged down by such a disease?"

"Book signing event - even daily life won't be able to go on normally. By the way, does mom know any psychiatrists?"

She waved her phone and said, "Although there are some explanations and treatment plans on the Internet, you still need to see a professional doctor for this."

Sayuri Sawamura: If I knew him, I would ask you to check his IQ first.

"That child shouldn't have that problem." Sayuri tugged at the sleeve of her bathrobe. "I'll talk to her next time I come to visit. Um... Eriri must have made a mistake."

Her blonde hair shook messily. "Impossible, I've observed this many times. Today I even hugged her on purpose... As expected! She immediately felt uncomfortable all over!"

Is that uncomfortable? That is...

(.oˇ?ˇo.)

Sayuri Sawamura covered her face and felt that she was sweating again after just taking a shower.

"Anyway, mom is more experienced in this matter." She didn't want to let the topic go off track: "Next time Yuesha comes home, I will talk to her, okay? If you really feel uncomfortable, mom knows a lot of doctors."

Only then did Ying Lili feel satisfied.

Mother and father know so many people, they will definitely find a way to help Sa-chan.

Chapter 29 Aoyama Nanami's worries

"Seikei 160 yen."

The cash register was being pushed with a ding-ding sound.

Mori Yuesha paid for the Coke but did not leave. She stood in front of the girl who was collecting the money, smiling and winking at her.

Nanami Aoyama looked around, leaned out, and urged the girl in a low voice, asking her to wait at the door.

Seeing that the customers around her were looking over, Mori Yuesha pursed her lips with a sly smile, waved her hands, and turned around to leave the convenience store. The big waves hanging behind her swayed, exuding the scent of some plant stems.

This woman, really, if I were a boy, I would definitely be fascinated by her, right?

Nanami Aoyama looked at her back.

Her name is Mori Yuesha.

Before that, I made up my mind and resolutely left my hometown, went to Tokyo alone, and worked hard to become a voice actor.

Her acquaintance with Mori Yuesa originated from an accidental robbery.

——It can’t be considered a coincidence. After all, while working here, Nanami Aoyama has seen too many idle hooligans.

The girl kicked the robber down with a swift kick, picked up her wallet and keys as if nothing had happened, and winked at her as she handed them over.

She and Mori Yuesa became friends after this strange incident.

During that time, I couldn't rent a good house with the money I earned from working, and I also had to pay for transportation and three meals a day, so life was very difficult.

Occasionally, when chatting, she would pour out her grievances to this gentle girl, complaining about her bitterness and helplessness, her hard work and dedication, and so on.

"Ah? I see. Xiao Nanami, I happen to have a small house that no one lives in."

"You know me, I'm a mess and I don't like to clean my room."

"If it was Nanami, she wouldn't be as sloppy as me. Just live in my house! When you have nothing to do, help me clean the room, and that'll be the rent!"

'It's just a small house anyway.'

Nanami Aoyama was very grateful for Mori Yuesha's help - she originally thought that it was a small single room in a remote suburb, and she even bought a lot of disinfectant and floor cloths to bring with her.

Get ready for a big fight.

As a result, when I arrived, I found that it was just a large flat in a busy downtown area...

A small room?

Are you the princess from Versailles?

Later, the money that I forced upon her was exchanged by her in various ways for food and daily necessities, which she returned to me without leaving any trace.

...Later, as they knew each other for longer periods of time, Nanami Aoyama got to know Mori Tsukisa better and better - how she didn't like to clean her room and was extremely sloppy.

Are you serious?

Mingming is a good cook, has excellent storage and management skills, and is also a painter.

This guy, just to help himself and to avoid embarrassing himself, will tell all kinds of lies.

…Just like a rapper will say anything to make it rhyme.

~(?～`)~

"Hey! What are you thinking about? Come out now."

Mori Yuesa poked her head back from the door and waved playfully at Nanami Aoyama who was in a daze, signaling her to hurry up.

Nanami Aoyama quickly greeted her colleagues beside her, took off her hat and chased after him.

Mori Yuesa was sitting on a bench not far from the convenience store with a big box next to her.

"Here."

The gift was a delicate red microphone.

"As expected, you heard it..."

This is the gift I have wanted for a long time.

When I was saving money, I even calculated how much I needed to buy this limited edition microphone.

As expected, Mori Yuesa knew about it.

Mori Yuesha pointed to her ears: "I heard it. Nanami practiced at home by herself. How is it, have you been successful recently?"

Aoyama Nanami pursed her lips and shook her head: "Not yet..."

The interviews did not go smoothly, but Nanami Aoyama subconsciously concealed the difficulties.

"Don't be too anxious. You haven't made up your mind yet. Just go ahead and do it." Mori Yuesa put her head on the back of the chair, tilted her neck and stared at the cherry blossom branches above her head.

"The cherry blossoms are about to bloom."

The evening light is soft and the wind feels comfortable on my face.

Aoyama Nanami followed suit and raised her head up: "By the way, Yuesha is going to take the entrance exam soon, right?"

"Hmm? Aren't you the same?"

Nanami Aoyama pointed at the microphone and said, "It's an art high school. With my test scores and art scores, I can go directly to that school. By the way, I saw the announcement that the second volume of 'Tsukihime' will be released soon~"

There was a hint of sarcasm in her words. Aoyama Nanami was not clear about Mori Yuesa's "title" and her identity before.

Then, she had the chance to meet the boy named Aki Tomoya and Mori Tsuki Sa at a convenience store...

"Otakus are so scary. However, this is the first time I see a boy chasing after Sasa so enthusiastically." Nanami Aoyama laughed when she saw Mori Tsukisa having a stern face and helplessly dealing with the boy.

"That guy is an honest and enthusiastic otaku. Oh, it's the second volume. He is hunted by that woman Akane Ayane every month."

"When it comes to submitting manuscripts on time, it's probably the pain of every creator."

Aoyama Nanami said seriously, "But doesn't Sa-chan imagine it in her mind first and then start drawing? I've never seen you run out of inspiration."

Regarding painting, Nanami Aoyama has a different opinion: "Actually, compared to comics, I still prefer Xiaosha's oil paintings. On the wall of the room——"

In her flat, there are many paintings created by Mori Tsukisa in her spare time: "The 'Bullet Teeth' and 'Woman Swallowing Wine Glass' are great! I think if Xiaosa officially enters the art world with oil painting, it should be a good choice."

Mori Yuesa did not comment, these were her hobbies.

"By the way, I want to ask Xiaosha for a favor." Aoyama Nanami said: "Yuno... has been a little strange lately."

Yuno? The pink-haired wife?

Mori Yuesa thought about it and thought, maybe.

From what I remember, she seemed to have very good grades, always following me in every exam. In her daily life, no matter what she did, she lived a very "standard" and gentle life.

She can be described as a girl who never makes mistakes and is very methodical.

"Azuma Yuno." Mori Tsukisa said she remembered: "I remember, she worked with you before, right? She often came to me at school and asked me some difficult questions. She was from Class B? Ah! Last month, I remember, she sent me messages at night to discuss math problems. What's wrong with her?"

Nanami Aoyama showed a worried look: "She suddenly stopped coming recently. She also became quiet at school. I found bruises under her neck."

Mori Yuesha straightened her expression, "Bruises? Domestic violence? Or bullying?"

Aoyama Nanami shook her head: "I don't know if it was done by a classmate at school or a family member."

"I was wondering why you haven't contacted me recently. It seems something has happened..." Mori Yuesa took out two lizard-shaped lollipops from her pocket and handed one to Aoyama Nanami.

“Pineapple flavor.” He tore open the package and stuffed it into his mouth: “I’ll ask tomorrow. But, if we’re just friends, I can’t be too nosy.”

Nanami Aoyama's is only strawberry flavored.

Holding the indescribable, oddly shaped lollipop, she reluctantly thanked Mori Yuesha: "Yes, I thought so too. Let's see what the situation is first."

2023

Chapter 30 Strange Agatsuma Yuno

After delivering the comics under the moonlight, Mori Yuesa bought large and small bags of snacks to take back to Sagiri.

The two women are not related by blood, have different looks and personalities, but they have one thing in common: they have an endless pursuit and desire for food.

"Still not asleep?"

Turning on the entrance light, a small face glared at Mori Yuesha angrily through the crack of the door on the second floor.

"Sister is too late!"

"It can't be helped. I've been too busy lately. I have to submit papers and I'm about to graduate from school. Eh? Ms. Kyoka is working overtime again today."

As soon as Mori Yuesa stepped onto the second floor with the snacks she had bought, the little guy immediately jumped into her arms, his head submerged in the endless waves, his little nose sniffing something.

"Work overtime, work overtime. You always lecture me when you come back every day." Izumi Sagiri suddenly looked up: "You smell like a wild woman!"

Mori Tsukisa: ...

It’s Nanami Aoyama, right? Didn’t I tell you about her story?

Izumi Sagiri suddenly realized: "Is it the big sister with wheat-colored skin, wearing a white swimsuit, and a plump and attractive figure?!"

Don't say what you imagine!

Did you secretly draw someone else's design?

Izumi Sagiri nodded like a little squirrel: "That's right! When will you come over? We need to see the real person to know the exact proportion."

"I don't think I promised you to invite someone over and ask you to draw nude pictures, right?"

"Alas, a woman's blooming age is very short, shouldn't she leave something behind?"

Izumi Sagiri tore open some potato chips and spoke to Mori Tsukisa with a serious face.

Mori Yuesa: Just leave the naked bodies you painted?

————Izumi Sagiri & Pine Cone fighting ing————

"Well... Agatsuma Yuno? That girl seems to be from Class B, right?" Aki Tomoya leaned on the table: "What does Mori Tsukisa want to do with her? Is this how the top students communicate with each other?"