Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Meiko remained silent and tightened the utility knife in her hand.

Among the four silent people, only Ansuna spoke.

"I like you," she said.

Agatsuma Yuno looked up in surprise, and Ansuna was looking at her with a smile.

"An eye for an eye, blood for blood."

"I like what you said." The enchantress who stood out after defeating the entire ancient Egyptian female guards laughed coldly: "In our time, there were cases where children of her age sacrificed themselves to assassinate nobles and succeeded."

As for why a child of this age would appear next to the 'unsuspecting' nobles, there was no need to ask further questions.

Ansuna looked down at Miko, and the girl's face was full of stubbornness.

"Want to learn some tricks? Let me teach you how to use this..." Ansuna looked at Yuno inquiringly.

Agatsuma Yuno pointed at the dark green plastic shell and said, "Utility knife."

Ansuna nodded, "Okay, box cutter. You can protect your friends from now on."

Miko bit her lip and pushed Gashou Yuno as if to ask, but Yuno did not respond to her.

She looked at Dashi again—the little boy was shaking his head frantically.

"Then..." Finally, Meiko raised her head and stared at the scary woman with a cold face: "Now that you have learned it, can you... protect your sister?"

elder sister?

Mori Tsukisha?

This sentence touched Ansuna's heart. Her frozen smile instantly melted, her lips raised soft lines, she looked at Miko and spoke softly:

"Yes, I can."

Mori Yuesha, who was far away in the office, didn't know that the two psychologically twisted women who were very compatible with each other were planning how to help her take care of the baby...

Chapter 13 Many Children, Many Blessings

Agatsuma Yuno really likes to cook for Mori Tsukisa - she would be busy all afternoon, and then enjoy the girl patting her belly after eating a full meal with rice grains on the corners of her mouth.

No one else would get this treatment.

For example, Ansuna, Miko and Oishi.

The four of them found a high-end restaurant that seemed not crowded to have dinner - because Miko's hesitation and reluctance were too obvious, Oishi, who seemed reckless but was actually very careful with his money, also seemed to refuse. At the dinner table, Yuno Agatsuma gave the two children a thorough explanation of their sister's "wealth" level.

The two kids' surprised expressions were so funny.

"Why, are you angry because I didn't tell you?" Yuno Agatsuma put a glass of cold lemonade on her cheek and looked at the frustrated Miko with a smile: "Your sister is a master of being off the track, isn't this normal?"

Oishi's left cheek was bulging with flesh. He chewed and shook his head: "No, it was Miko who made a wish online for 'a lot of money', and the result was -"

As a result, the wish was wasted.

"That website is so popular that even you kids know about it?" Yuno Agatsuma was surprised. However, Miko and Oishi did not like this pink-haired sister calling them kids.

"We are not children."

"Yes, we have grown up. In six or seven years, we can work and earn money to support Alia."

Ansuna picked up the wine glass expressionlessly, not quite understanding why Yuno Agatsuma was so happy to tease these two brats - the girl's smug look of an 'adult' had already irritated Miko.

The little girl lifted her hair and pointed at her ears: "A boy said he liked my ears! Yuno-nee, is there anyone chasing you?"

My wife Yuno froze.

"Oishi has been confessed to by a girl before."

The little boy held a steak in his mouth and grinned, with the corners of his greasy mouth raised high: "Well... two!"

Miko nodded seriously and looked at Yuno Agatsuma who was cutting meat with her head down. "Sister, as an 'adult', have you never been confessed to?"

"No... the first kiss is still there, right?"

"Eh... that's too lame."

The little girl made a face, but all she could hear was the sound of the knife blade rubbing against the porcelain plate. Yuno Agatsuma gently cut the meat into pieces, pressed them firmly with a fork, and put them into her mouth with blood in them.

Chew and smile.

"Tsk. As expected, there is no one." Miko was not afraid of Yuno. She gloated and lay back on the chair that was too big for her, raising her index finger: "Yuno-sister is very beautiful. If no one is chasing her, there are only two possibilities."

The determined girl's eyes widened, and her hair fringe swayed slightly from side to side: "First: Sister has someone she likes."

Ansuna glanced covertly at Yuno Agatsuma who was eating non-stop.

"Second..." Meizi put her index finger on the tip of her lips and lowered her voice: "Sister doesn't like boys."

Oishi looked up in bewilderment, looking at Yuno, then at the determined Miko, not understanding what they were talking about...

"Sister...which one are you?"

Which one...

Agatsuma Yuno took a sip of the lemonade slowly and said, "Sister... you are an adult now."

The girl who didn't understand wanted to ask more questions, but the conversation at the table nearby attracted the attention of several people.

He was an extremely handsome man.

The long black hair gathers into thin strands at the back, with the ends of the hair forming a clever arc.

His nose was straight and his eyebrows were high, which made his eyes look deep and bright. He held his chin with his ten fingers interlaced, and looked at the young girl sitting at the same table with deep affection. If it weren't for the bad conversations that came from time to time, Yuno Agatsuma would have thought that this was a star filming a movie...

Then he spoke.

Several people took a deep breath.

The clear voice twisted into a thread: "So you don't eat meat? Sorry... I acted on my own without asking you about your preference. But, you... you need to lose weight? It's just that your waist and thighs are a little thick, there's nothing wrong with other parts, don't worry."

The man seemed to have been engaged in related work for some time and seemed to have a clear understanding of the distribution ratio of muscle and fat. He pointed at the girl whose face had turned slightly darker and said, "Your upper limbs are weak and your lower limbs are too fat - you need targeted diet and training."

The man with delicate looks was very serious, and he seemed to really want to help the girl opposite him.

Meizi sighed and shook her tail behind her head like a little adult: "She is so beautiful, but it's a pity that she is a fool."

Ansuna knew this man.

Noguchi…wind?

The witch said it should be Noguchi Tadashi.

A transcendent being in this world?

The handsome man didn’t notice the girl who was laughing at him nearby, nor did he notice the dark-faced date in front of him. He kept on muttering, “My boss asked me to help her develop a program. Your figure is far worse than hers, but it’s good this way. The weight loss effect will be much more obvious…”

Agatsuma Yuno, who always puts on an elegant and nonchalant attitude in front of others, couldn't help it anymore.

She held her chin up and covered one of her eyes with her fingers, while hearing continuously in her ears the "love" skills that Noguchi Tadashi had learned from somewhere.

Show what you are capable of.

I'm not asking you to belittle her...

Ansuna was very curious about this man who was referred to as "Aoi" by Mori Tsukisa.

According to her observation, this absolutely handsome man exuded a dangerous aura from head to toe - except for his chattering mouth: he was just like the guards chosen from thousands of people who protected Imhotep closely in ancient Egypt, whom the woman had seen many times.

Strong, sharp, and experienced in many battles. Not only is he good at using various weapons, but he can also use his flesh and blood to block swords at critical moments.

I really want to...have a fight with him.

Ansuna licked her lips, rolled the remaining wine stains into her mouth, stretched out her curled fingers, and subconsciously tapped the table - speaking of fighting, she liked to fight with this kind of skilled warriors the most: whether it was bare-handed or armed, she could always become stronger in each battle...

Of course, except for the witch.

It was obvious that Mori Yuesha retained a certain school of fighting style, and her gestures showed clear traces. Coupled with the girl's natural keen intuition and her physical fitness that was stronger than that of ordinary people, this fighting style that Ansuna had never seen before became more dangerous and direct.

Extraordinary lethality.

You won't learn anything from fighting someone like Mori Yuesha. After a battle, the only thing you can be thankful for is that you survived.

Who can I find to have a hearty fight with in this era?

As Ansuna was lost in thought, the people at the next table had already quickly ended their date. The young girl stood up angrily, saying "Don't contact me again", and ran out of the restaurant in a panic.

At this time, Noguchi Tadashi noticed that there were several people at the next table who had been watching the show for a long time.

He waved his hand and pretended to Ansuna: "Hi! The little singer's mother?"

The man pointed at Agatsuma Yuno and said, "Is this also your daughter?"

Ansuna guessed that he was trying to say something like "May you have many children and good fortune" and stroked the black hair that was scattered beside his cheek.

As expected, the man spoke in a congratulatory tone.

"You are really fertile."

Chapter 14 Interview

Imorton had no idea that his lover almost pulled out a knife in the restaurant. After consulting a lawyer with Mori Yuesa, he called the owner of the abandoned shrine again.

The other party was surprisingly sincere. The old man with a slightly distorted voice on the phone said bluntly: "If you are sincere, you can come for a face-to-face meeting."

Looking at the time, Mori Yuesha decided to be "sick" for a few days and headed straight to the countryside with her attendants - it took more than two hours to get out of Tokyo, transfer in Matsumoto, and leave the bustling journey behind the tail of the train.

We arrived at Itomori Town.

To be honest, anyone who walks here will immediately feel that the word "city" is redundant: the architectural style of the Edo period is still preserved here, with retro yet charming Gassho-style buildings and wooden beams and columns. A leisurely stream circles the town, and on its way across the winding stream, the villagers built a small wooden bridge.

There are green plants everywhere.

In the quiet sunshine, I listened to the clear stream water penetrating the layers of bluestone beside the stream; the whispering country children held five-flat cakes and held popsicle sticks in their mouths. The older ones pushed old-fashioned bicycles, boys looked at girls, and old people looked at young people.

When the wind blew, everyone laughed.

Mori Yuesha likes this pastoral atmosphere and plants. She doesn’t know why, but ever since she called her mother, who has no money, last time, the girl has had a more urgent yearning for nature…

I am finally satisfied today.

Imhotep hugged Ansuna, Nagini brought Arrietty, and the four creatures looked at the happy girl in front of them with satisfaction like parents: she picked up a pink flower whose name she couldn't tell from somewhere, ran over and inserted it into Nagini's ear, then ran away again, and after a while, she ran back again, holding a bunch of various snacks...

Along the way, the sound of bells and girls' laughter mixed together.

It was really fun.

Imhotep and Ansuna also like it here. Although so far, the two have not begun to feel bored with modern society and prosperous cities.

"The master should really want to live here." Nagini followed behind, chatting with Arrietty, "She is suitable for this place, and she should live here."

"I was right to say that you are a snake of low intelligence." The little fairy squinted with disdain: "She likes it for a while, and then dislikes it. Don't you know your 'master' yet? In the end, it must be like this-"

Just talking was not enough to vent her anger, so the little elf simply jumped onto Nagini's palm and started to dance:

'Ah! My little boots... There are no shops here... Where can I buy my favorite dear little boots?'

'Ah! No soft, precious carpets either... my feet! She missed them!'

'Ah! No modernization...'

"Ah! Neither... "

'Eri, Agatsuma Yuno, Kasumigaoka Utaha, Hiratsuka Shizuka, Izumi Sagiri, Tojo Aoi, Aoyama Nanami, and the like.'

Arrietty began to laugh uncontrollably after she finished talking to herself, until she noticed that Nagini had a blank expression on her face - no, it should be said that she was staring at her with great disapproval.

Until she noticed that the bell sound had disappeared.

The alert little goblin turned around immediately.

——Mori Yuesha was standing not far away with her hands behind her back, tiptoeing and watching her quietly.

"Arrietty, what are you talking about?" came a cold voice.

silence…