Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Arrietty, please live a sugar-free life for this year."

"Your Majesty!! She, she just laughed too!! " This stinky snake obviously laughed, bastard! I saw it myself just now!

Mori Yuesa felt that at this moment Arrietty was a bit like a scolded elementary school student.

'You spoke.'

'She said that too! ! '

puff.

Mori Yuesha covered her mouth and laughed, then looked at Nagini who was still pretending to be serious, and asked jokingly, "Ms. Nagini, you are listening very seriously. Excuse me, are you laughing?"

"No, Master." Nagini looked at the little elf who was sticking out his butt and biting his palm: "I listened carefully so that I can repeat it to you better and more accurately."

"You two-faced person!" Arrietty yelled incoherently while holding Nagini's hand. The cold-eyed woman raised her palm, put the goblin to her mouth, and whispered:

"I'm a brainless snake..."

"Lady Arrietty."

…………

The main house of the abandoned shrine is located on a high slope in the center of Itomori Town. Later in the evening, every household lights up the lights, and the sound of insects chirping leisurely is hidden in the lush greenery.

Stepping onto the stone steps, you will see thick moss on both sides; in front of you, the antique wooden door is full of age.

Imhotep stepped forward and knocked twice.

Knock-knock

"Who am I looking for?"

It was the voice of a young girl. The sound of slippers clacking came from the crack of the door. Ten seconds later, with a creak, the thick wooden door opened a crack.

A little head popped out.

The girl had long black hair like satin, a round face, and big eyes full of curiosity and questions - she seemed to be born with smiling lips, and when facing a few people, she always felt like she was smiling quietly.

A likable girl.

Imhotep took two steps back and explained his purpose.

"I am Immorton. Two days ago, I discussed with your family's chief about the abandoned shrine in Tokyo--"

"Oh!! It's you! Are you from Tokyo?" The girl interrupted suddenly, with an excited look on her face: "I heard about it from my grandma, please come in!"

When she opened the door, the girl realized that she was wearing pajamas...

Mori Yuesha grabbed the hem of Imhotep, stepped over him and blocked the door, "I'm so sorry to bother you so late! I arrived early, so I came to say hello - tomorrow morning, at the agreed time, is that okay?"

The girl looked at Mori Yuesha, who was waving at her with a smile: "See you tomorrow! Please tell the Goddess Grandma!"

“Eh—eh?!”

The girl stood there at a loss, looking at Mori Yuesha's skipping figure. Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder from behind!

"Aiya! Yotsuba!!"

"Hee...Who is it, sister?"

"It's... the people who want to buy the shrine." The girl pushed her sister's head back into the house and closed the door. "I'm going to tell grandma that they will come to visit tomorrow."

"I seemed to hear a girl's voice." My sister wiped her mouth, "By the way, I ate your ice cream."

My sister blinked: "Huh?"

"Yours," said the younger sister, with two short braids sticking up on her left and right sides, "that cup on the table. You were supposed to drink it."

She pointed at herself and said, "I ate it. Thanks for the treat."

"Miyamizu Yotsuba! I'm going to curse you!"

"Hey! As a priestess, don't say such horrible things casually!"

"Why don't you think about how horrible I am when you eat my ice cream?"

The elder sister pulled her younger sister into the house.

"Grandma! There were a few people just now—"

The gray-haired old man wore glasses and did not raise his head.

"Yes, yes, I understand..."

"I'll be waiting for them tomorrow..."

Chapter 15 Mr. 1000 Yen

"We had an appointment for tomorrow, but I came early."

On the way, Ansuna had a subtle feeling about that family, and the little girl's 'disrespectful' behavior when opening the door also made the former enchantress unhappy.

"It was my own will that I came here early to see it."

Arrietty exclaimed: "You actually know that you are willful?" The little elf covered her mouth as if she had discovered a new world.

"You really impressed me, Your Majesty!"

"The most important thing is..." Mori Yuesha shrank her neck and smiled slyly: "The most important thing is that when I bought Chibi Maruko just now, I found a place where I could stay... She has so many, so many delicious foods..."

Arrietty's face was expressionless.

"so…"

"So let's go stay at that place! The store manager is also a young girl! The hand-pressed dumplings she makes are especially delicious. Didn't Ansuna just try them?"

"Oh, let's go! What's the point of living in this boring shrine? They don't live in the shrine, and there's nothing delicious to eat - Bari Bari!"

Nagini was pulled forward by the girl, while Arrietty sat on Ansuna's shoulders in silence.

"I'm impressed by you now, aren't I?" Ansuna narrowed her eyes.

The goblin snorted.

"Maybe the hand-pressed meatballs there are really delicious..."

…………

……

Whether it's delicious or not, the group has no choice but to stay here. If you ask why you didn't book accommodation before coming here, Imhotep will look at you sadly with his big eyes full of tears for three thousand years...

He really decided. Really.

The key point is that the witch doesn't want to live there.

'What's the point of staying in such a boring hotel? Of course I should stay at a local's house!'

I spent the whole night choosing with my lover, just to give my witch a clean environment that wouldn't be disturbed by the dirt and mess of the countryside, but in the end, it was rejected with just one sentence...

Ansuna hugged the man's broad shoulders comfortingly: "That's how the witch is. She's much easier to take care of than the Pharaoh, isn't she?"

Imhotep begs to differ——

The things that gave Pharaoh the most trouble were the relations between nobles and commoners, the construction works that required work, and the arrangements for various pleasures, maids, concubines, and other such trivial matters.

Thinking about it this way, Mori Yuesa really didn't cause herself any trouble.

——At most, it’s… it’s…

Imhotep looked at the girl in front of him with ketchup all over her neck, his slightly drooped eyes filled with reluctance and nostalgia.

She clutched her neck, ketchup leaking from her fingers: 'Save me...'

"Omitted." The girl rolled her eyes, her tongue hanging from the corner of her mouth.

She is dead.

——At most…

"My shoe is lost! Imhotep!" The girl cried, holding up the only high-heeled shoe left. It was not until they returned from Ginza with a full load and put down all the bags that Imhotep found the high-heeled shoe hidden by the girl in his closet...

Or he used his shirt and wrapped it in a lunch box-like cloth…

——At most…

Imhotep held the dazzling array of artifacts in his hands for a long time in silence.

That was the 'gift' the girl gave him, silver and black, of various sizes and lengths...

wig.

Imhotep touched his bald head expressionlessly.

——At most…

"Come, I'll take you and Ansuna to see a travel video of this world!" The girl turned on the huge screen on the wall, drew the curtains, and turned off the lights. For more than an hour, he and his lover stared at the ghost girl who occasionally jumped out of the screen and Mori Yuesha who was very happy eating a lollipop.

——At most…

"Here." In the store, Mori Yuesha handed herself a banknote: "This is the money of our world, 10 million." She said.

'I'm going to buy boots, and Imhotep is going to buy three new phones, for you, Ansuna, and Nagini. Give the money to the service staff, and remember to choose the most expensive one.'

So, the well-informed high priest walked up to the salesgirl elegantly and calmly with 1000 yen in his hand. After she bowed and greeted him, the man spoke slowly in unstandardized language.

"Give me three of the most expensive cell phones." Anyone could tell that he was being condescending.

The salesgirl was surprised that there were still such people. She glanced at her companion and took out three from the counter. She explained to the handsome man in front of her:

"Do you think this style is okay? What about the color? Is the price acceptable to you?" The saleswoman said, her eyes never leaving Imhotep's handsome face.

Of course I can. One movie costs less than 100,000 yuan, but I have 10 million yuan.

The man looked at the woman with disdain. He had seen this expression too many times.

then…

When he took out the banknote with 1000 yuan written on it, everyone's expressions were very interesting - a refined middle-aged man, a handsome man with money and perhaps a high social status, selected three expensive mobile phones in full view of everyone, and then took out a mobile phone from inside his expensive suit.

1000 yen note.

He even said shamelessly: 'Hurry up, I don't have time to wait.'

The salesgirl stared at the man's face with pity... Could such a handsome man be a lunatic?

In short, when Imhotep found that Mori Yuesa was peeking at him in the corner, covering her mouth and laughing, he understood everything.

After a somewhat awkward apology...

Haha, that’s most, that’s all.

I really didn't cause myself any trouble.

Imhotep spoke with an expressionless face and actually made his lover laugh.

The woman was trembling with joy. She looked at Sen Yuesha who was leading the way in front of her, and then looked at Imhotep with an expression that said "you've worked hard" and said: "One thousand... to buy three mobile phones?"

Imhotep nodded with a stern face.

"Three?"

nod.

puff--

Hahaha!

"I won't make this mistake again." Imhotep was a little angry for once. He stroked his lover's neck with his fingers and scratched it gently. This was Ansuna's ticklish spot. "I've learned more and more from the witch. Now it's hard for her to mess with me."

Ansuna covered her neck and glared at the man.

"Just a little while longer."

Ansuna continued, "After a while, there will be new attendants." The woman silently calculated the frequency of the shuttle she learned from Arrietty: "As the witch becomes stronger, the frequency will become faster and faster."

"My love, you need to quickly understand the purchasing power of 1000 yen..."

Imhotep turned a deaf ear to Ansuna's teasing and looked straight ahead, as if this would help him forget the embarrassing past...

Ansuna smiled so happily today.