Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

How to do?

In order to complete the ritual, he must follow what his "master" taught him and perform it one by one to attract those women...

I don't know if Aoi-sama is serious or just joking... Well, I don't have a choice.

Although the possibility of a prank is extremely high.

But Noguchi Tadashi still holds on to the last glimmer of hope for Tojo Aoi's 'conscience'... Young, promising and beautiful Aoi, you are not doing this just for fun... right?

"Hey, Mr. Noguchi, I think it's better to ask Asuna your question just now." Of course Mori Yuesa recognized Noguchi Tadashi. Mori Yuesa didn't have the slightest bit of bad feeling towards this man who followed Tojo Aoi. I don't know if it was because she loved the man and loved the dog in him, or if she loved the man and loved the dog in him.

Maybe it's because I love the person and the dog in him.

The man looked at Mori Yuesha awkwardly, then at the woman nestled in Imhotep's arms, and scratched his head: "Um... don't get me wrong, this——Father?"

Noguchi pretended not to know Mori Tsukisa, but the girl looked at Ansuna from the hills, then looked down at herself from Mount Everest - covering her mouth: "Ha (um) Ha (um), Mr. Noguchi, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing that I didn't inherit the genes of 'Mom'?"

Noguchi Tadashi, who couldn't say anything, seemed even more embarrassed.

"Hey, you're so introverted, how can you make girls like you?"

The girl waved her hand at Ansuna, whose eyes were becoming more and more dangerous, and told her what had just happened:

Mr. Noguchi, who doesn't know how to use his good looks, was just like a soldier, with his hands on his trouser line, staring seriously at a beautifully dressed girl around the stage, and speaking word by word:

"You are, very beautiful. What do you think of me?"

What a fool.

Mori Yuesha looked like this, and said the same thing. So, the stern-faced soldier immediately lost his temper, turned around, and with a wry smile on his face, he poured out his inner bitterness to Mori Yuesha...

Of course, the ceremony cannot be discussed.

'I just want to find a girlfriend, it's so hard!'

- Find young girls to make up the numbers, just enough to ensure that the young ladies who are inexperienced in the world can maintain the "love" for a short period of time.

This is what Noguchi Tadashi planned. After all, he was only acting out of love, and he didn't want to touch girls' bodies randomly because of the ritual. At least... at present, well, it's not going well.

Ansuna finally understood, and she smiled and lay back in Imhotep's arms, placing her index finger on the table and quietly pointing to the other side: "Mr. Noguchi, you should learn from that person..."

Who?

Four pairs of eyes turned.

At another round table not far away, a man and a woman were laughing and flirting. Due to the distance and the fact that the music was turned down near midnight, the four guys, none of whom were ordinary people, could easily hear the conversation between the two.

The woman had chestnut curly hair and a low-cut long skirt. On her left wrist was a black knotted pendant with a silver rabbit head hanging in the center.

Her dark pointed high heels swayed on her toes, and she kept teasing the man in front of her who was also out playing.

“…It’s already late.”

"Yes, so..."

"Miss Rabbit is going home."

The man was a little frustrated, rolled up his sleeves and poured himself another glass of wine: "Can I have your..."

"Contact information?" The woman raised an eyebrow, pursed her crimson lip gloss, reached out to pick up the wine glass in front of the man and drank it all in one gulp: "Of course no problem... when you take me back later."

She smiled and curved her eyes: "You will understand the layout of my house, right?"

"For example, where is the wardrobe, where is the ..."

The meaning behind the words was clear. On this side, Noguchi Tadashi almost knelt down before the lady who called herself Miss Rabbit.

"Poor boy, how long have you been hanging around in the bar?" Mori Yuesha folded her hands and sighed, "You've wasted your face."

Hearing the praise from his own witch, Imhotep glanced at Noguchi Tadashi inconspicuously - but was caught by the woman in his arms, who covered her mouth and giggled.

The conversation on the other side continues.

"Then... let's make a bet before we leave." Miss Rabbit said mysteriously.

A strange insertion of something incomprehensible, the man in front of the woman did not find anything wrong. Perhaps it was because there must be a bed in the room where the wardrobe was placed, or perhaps it was something else that made him think deeply. He moved his dry throat and leaned forward.

The man asked hoarsely, "What's the bet?"

"Bet..." The chestnut-haired woman thought for a moment, her eyes wandering over the man's collarbone: "Let's bet on how many tongues you have."

What kind of gambling is this?

"I'll make a bet." After saying that, the woman held up her face and waited quietly for an answer.

The man laughed: "If I bet on two numbers and lose...?"

"If you lose, you have to send Miss Rabbit home."

"What if you win?"

"A cup of coffee from Miss Rabbit's house as a reward."

After realizing that this was another flirtation, the man relaxedly tugged at the collar of his shirt, leaned back in his chair, opened his mouth, and pointed at himself meaningfully: "You can look carefully."

As soon as she finished speaking, the chestnut-haired woman immediately snapped her fingers and ended the topic with a smile: "So, you lost."

"Yes, I lost."

Mori Yuesha yawned and picked up her small bag: "It's too late. What's coming up is a scene that is not suitable for children. I have to go home."

Noguchi Tadaya stood up and nodded to Imhotep and Ansuna: "Your daughter is very cute and sings beautifully. You and your wife are a good match. Sorry for disturbing you today."

Bow, turn and leave.

What greeted Ansuna was Mori Yuesha's smiling face.

"Mother?"

Imhotep twitched his lips.

He knows who Mori Yuesha's 'mother' is.

Stop talking nonsense, witch.

Chapter 6 The indescribable things created by humans

how about it?

Do you like it here?

On the way back, the neon lights were still bright.

The advertisements on the LED were playing tirelessly, and waves of the beautiful idol's voices could be heard.

'Make a wish!'

'Let's make it happen!'

Ansuna's expression was no longer cold, and she hugged the sturdy arm of the man beside her tightly. On her other side was a girl holding a pineapple-flavored lollipop.

A honey-yellow lollipop in the shape of a pyramid.

"As a lover, I should say 'I'm happy as long as I'm with my Imhotep', but in fact, I really like it here." Ansuna raised her chin and let the colorful artificial light hit one side of her face: "The world of the witch is so relaxing."

easy?

"There are no high and mighty pharaohs and nobles." Imhotep continued, "In this advanced era, we have 'technology' and widespread communications... There are so many things. You are simply living in heaven."

The man looked at the bustling city, cup after cup of sake was intoxicating, dripping onto the turquoise and igniting an orange fire.

"Ours was a time of ignorance and stupidity, and of unspeakable horrors like the Chaos Serpent Apep. The gods fought among themselves, and men quarreled among themselves—"

Mori Yuesha shook her head: "Unspeakable fear? There is also this in this era." The girl nodded her lips and denied the idea of ​​order and chaos: "No, it's not the order and chaos I mentioned before."

"It's a deeper and indescribable feeling..." When she reached behind her head and tied a leather ring around her hair, combing her loose black hair into a low ponytail, a familiar look vaguely revealed on the girl's face - Arrietty knew that the unreliable Queen was about to start acting crazy again.

"I'm talking about an indescribable thing that is unique to human creation."

“It has no physical form but it affects the world everywhere.”

“It has a large number of loyal fans and believers.”

“It is hard to explain, but it is everywhere, affecting human society; in the darkness that cannot be touched, seen, or described, it lurks quietly, quietly distorting people’s hearts and everything.”

"It can turn black into white, turn water into wine; it can make the soul greedy, and turn animals into wealth."

"It can turn a beautiful fairy tale into a devil's temptation, and it can also turn a hurtful and vicious creed into a pious prayer."

"It often sneaks into the dreams of young girls, changing the girl's 'heroic wish' of holding a sword and armor into 'being a princess';"

"It also hides in the boy's fantasy, extinguishing the 'fire of outspokenness' and injecting the 'poison of mercenary desire'."

“It is the only pinnacle, the highest throne; it is the dream of billions of people - and the black humor in the eyes of a few sober people.”

After saying that, the girl shook her long black hair and raised her eyebrows slyly: "How is it, scary?"

Imhotep tightened his arms around Ansuna with a complicated expression: "Mrs. Witch?"

Mori Yuesha smiled without saying anything.

The spark was only a recent thing, and since the girl became conscious, the whole world was just that orphanage with snow all year round in the scorching 40-degree summer.

She often sat on the ground in the courtyard, with the cat guests around her dozing off. During those mortal days, the children's "elder sister" experienced all kinds of hardships - not to mention that she was a "madwoman" who was pointed at and criticized.

'I found a mentally challenged minor to take care of those poor kids.'

'Yeah, there's something wrong with her - there's something wrong with her, it's crazy.'

'Hey, do you think we should donate some money? Those kids' winter clothes look tattered.'

'Ah? I have something else to do today, can we talk some other time?'

"I'm going to pick up my daughter too. It's sad to hear you say orphans for no reason."

Mori Yuesha turned around and saw the beautiful girl idol in the LED above her head was still tirelessly promoting the website.

“Eh—” The girl stuck out her pink tongue, and in the puzzled looks of Imhotep and Ansuna, she looked at the silent silver moon in the night sky: “Luckily… I met you guys.”

Ansuna raised an eyebrow: "You're suddenly so serious... It's rare."

"I think you're a bit like Arrietty, Miss An-an."

"Isn't it only a matter of time? With a witch like you who often behaves like a deity as your master, only someone like Arrietty can survive before having a heart attack."

"I am not a human being. I am a centipede in fancy clothes."

"How did this centipede come about?"

After a long silence, Imhotep signaled to his lover with his eyes.

Below Mori Yuesha's calves.

Oh, shoes… high heels, boots.

This way I can wear a lot of shoes...?

The three people's whispers became farther and farther away, passing through the dense and silent woods. On the busy road, an ambulance sped past, rushing in the direction the three people came from.

…………

The absence of three good-looking guests in the bar did not affect the party.

Miss Rabbit covered her mouth and watched the man in front of her pour cup after cup of amber liquid into his mouth, then wiped the corners of his mouth casually.

"Since I lost the bet, when will I 'pay' you'?" The man narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit, and looked up and down at Miss Rabbit with her long legs raised with a sword-like gaze.

He raised his hand, revealing a gold wristwatch.

"It's getting late. Midnight is perfect for some sweating." Ever since the last table of people left, the man has been hinting to the plump woman in front of him that he spent a lot of money tonight, so he should at least get something in return, right?

Apparently this Miss Rabbit isn't really a herbivore either.

"What time is it?" the woman suddenly asked.

"Eleven fifty."

“Soon…”

what?

The woman's murmurings were drowned out by the sound of the drums.