Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

No… that’s the only thing I disagree with.

Imhotep touched his bald head and thought of the big bag of wigs he had stuffed into the back of his closet...

That child will probably never grow up.

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In fact, Mori Yuesha not only missed Alia, but also wanted the new servant to meet her important people. For the girl, the former orphanage and the current big house were her most important wealth.

Although the 'wealthy' people are very, very likely not to want to see Mori Yuesha - the mischievous girl would cause chaos at home once she came, anyway...

Alia didn't want to see her anyway.

"Didn't we just meet?" Agatsuma Yuno nervously grabbed the corner of Mori Yuesha's clothes. She wondered if Mori Yuesha was a little confused about time because of the "time travel".

"I want them to meet Arya and the children." Behind the girl stood several people who had already dressed up and were waiting to go out.

Those who wear suits wear suits, and those who wear skirts wear skirts.

Nagini also took extra care to put on light makeup, which was both delicate and not excessive.

This action made Yuno Tsuma even more unhappy - she couldn't go because she had something to do, and this overly self-conscious maid deliberately dressed up beautifully and turned around in front of her...

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"So it was originally an orphanage, but now it's...discontinued?"

On the way, Mori Yuesha explained in detail to a few curious babies the names and composition of her cubs as well as their situations over the years - the one who asked the most was Imhotep.

This man always seems to want to figure everything out.

"I no longer have the qualifications, and I don't want Alia to work hard anymore." Mori Yuesha pressed her face against the glass, and the trees outside the window passed by quickly: "I hope these children can grow up healthy."

Grow up healthy?

Thinking of my lover and Yuno Agatsuma's plans, the prepared daggers and fighting lessons...

The man didn't know whether he should tell the witch.

"As for the shrine, I thought about it." Mori Yuesha suddenly brought up the unfinished topic from last night: "It's better to have a 'garden'."

Like a wabi-sabi garden?

The girl drew a circle on the glass with her index finger. "Like there. Everyone can decide the style for themselves. The overall appearance of the original shrine should be maintained. If you don't like it, just spend more money."

When it comes to spending more money, the girl is particularly tough.

"Remember to leave some 'seats' for those behind you."

Imhotep understood this. He had looked up a lot of information before and had a rough idea of ​​what kind of place would be suitable for them to live in. The rest would be done by professionals.

"So far, we already have a swimming pool and an open-air courtyard. We have the small library that Nagini requested, the fighting room that my wife Yuno requested, and Ansuna and I added a movie theater. If you have any other requests, Master Ma..., please feel free to tell me."

Anyway, what Miyamizu Ichiha meant was that as long as part of the "purpose" was a shrine, it would be fine - at most, Immorton would leave a small shrine and build a small office. Put some magic-breaking arrows, painted horses and fortune sticks.

Go around the main entrance and you will find where they live.

The entire piece of abandoned land was casually marked by a line drawn by the man.

——One percent is used as a shrine.

——Ninety-nine percent is for personal use.

"Oh, you still have to think of a name—"

Since there was a driver in the car, Arrietty couldn't stop it even if she wanted to...

"Name?" Mori Yuesha sat up straight, her eyes shining: "What's the name? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

"You can't call it Miyamizu anymore, and you can't write the name their branch used to use. Come up with a name to use as a shrine. These are all up to you to decide."

Including the stone statues at the entrance of the shrine (if there are any) and the main deity: Imhotep had originally discussed with Ansuna and decided to just find an Inari god or something to worship - this is not surprising for private shrines. Not counting those that have not been registered, there are more than 80,000 shrines in the country alone...

One can imagine what they were dedicated to.

For example, Yuge Jinja Shrine (haha), Kankan Kannon (haha), and Mori Tsukisa's favorite temple of the maneki cat: Gotokuji Temple. Anyway, the various offerings and shrines really opened Imhotep's eyes after searching...

I chatted with Ansuna last night and made her laugh non-stop.

"Where are the priestesses——"

'Didn't the child named Sanye say that he would take the exam to come to Tokyo in the future?' Imhotep hugged Ansuna and explained to his lover: 'Before that, just find a part-time worker - I checked, the amulets in the shrines are purchased at 120 but sold for 600 or 800. I'm a little tempted to run a good business. Blessing... a blessing from a high priest three thousand years ago, is it worth 1000?'

"We are not short of money, Imhotep, you are too nervous. The witch's wealth is enough for us to squander."

"We?" The man laughed, "So it includes me?"

Ansuna tapped the dial on Imhotep's wrist, and when she leaned in her lover's arms, she liked to touch his chin with her forehead.

Chapter 32 Fountain Misunderstanding

In Mori Yuesha's concept, she hadn't seen Alia for a long time. But in Alia's case, she had just seen Mori Yuesha.

The old lady knelt with an impatient look on her face, holding a cup of barley tea. The large residence that Mori Yuesha had once taken out for her children to live in was filled with the atmosphere of life in a short period of time - from the celebrity stickers on the entrance cabinet door, some magazines stuffed in the corners; to the small shoes for boys and girls, the hairpins on the ground; there was also the faint smell of perfume and a few boys' baseball bats.

A football was rolling under the coffee table.

It is messy but cozy, which gives it the feeling of home, rather than a luxurious but cold high-end apartment.

"Why are you here again?" Alia impatiently sipped her tea. The old lady seemed full of energy. As the children grew up, Miko and Oishi, who were already able to "command the whole army", shared most of the grandmother's work. On weekdays, the old lady only needed to enjoy the children's play and service.

This is also what makes Mori Yuesha happy.

She was relieved.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." The girl leaned against the old woman, hugged her neck, and rubbed her little face against Alia's face - like a canine cat.

"You've only given me peace of mind for two days..." Alia sighed with a heavy burden: "Tell me, did you hide the children's shoes before you came in..."

Mori Yuesa was surprised.

"how do you know?"

Aaliyah: ...

'Shoe Witch' Ah shoe witch, the group of girls headed by Miko are used to it - when they come home and can't find their shoes one day, they know that the big sister has returned...

"Go home after you finish reading. Really, have you skipped class again?" The old man pushed the plate on the table towards Mori Yuesha, "You three, eat something. Dinner will take a long time."

Arya's eyes swept across Ansuna and Imhotep, and stayed on Nagini's face for a long time.

"Are you from Mori Yuesha's?"

Before coming, Imhotep had warned the girl not to lie to the world again - such as relatives.

Doesn't Alia know whether Mori Yuesha has any relatives?

"I'm the person in charge of 'Planesrock' Jewelry, and this is my wife." Chief Diplomat Mr. Imhotep introduced: "Nagini is the manager of the store under the group. Today we are here to thank Ms. Mori Yuesha, who stopped a theft while working in our store..."

Just make it up.

Anyway, Mori Tsukisa has already greeted Miko Oishi, and the two children still believe that the "brave and magical" big sister is an extraordinary girl, so the people around her should also be very powerful, right?

For example, the sister Ansuna who taught them "self-defense".

Imhotep: Self-defense...Ansuna, have you changed the fighting skills of the ancient Egyptian pharaoh's guards into such a kind name?

"Hmm, Planeswalker Jewel? What a rare name..." Alia nodded: "Yuesha is a child who likes to meddle in other people's business and watch the fun. She can help you, maybe just because of curiosity and fun, Yi——"

"Imorton."

"Mr. Imhotun, don't worry about it. Take it back. I, an old woman, don't need so many precious things."

I have to say that Alia really understands Mori Yuesha.

"These are nothing compared to the help Miss Yuesha has given us. You have made an indispensable contribution to raising such an excellent girl." Ansuna bowed with a sweet smile, and as the old woman's expression gradually softened, the woman easily won her trust - from the moment she entered the room, the furnishings in the room, the wallpaper decorations, and even the cartoon cup on the table all proved what Alia cared about. It would be better to praise an old woman's children than to praise her for her good health.

Just as Ansuna and Alia were chatting and laughing, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"The children should not be back at this time." Mori Yuesa stood up and ran to open the door. After hearing the jingling of bells along the way - a man with long black hair stood there with an expressionless face, staring at her with ice-blue pupils.

Behind him stood a smiling mature woman.

Miss Yang No with short hair.

"Hi! Mori Tsukisa is here too?" Yang No hugged her sister and waved, "Today is Yukino's lucky day. We haven't seen each other since last time, right?"

"Ms. Yang No." Mori Yuesha nodded and stared at the long-haired girl who said nothing. "Why is Yukino here?"

"My sister and I are here to visit grandma! We haven't come here formally yet, and we happen to have nothing to do today." Yang No pushed Yukino into the door very familiarly. When Mori Yuesa's eyes met Yukino's, she quickly looked away.

"Hey, the house is full of the atmosphere of children..."

"What a beautiful painting. Who drew it? A boy or a girl?"

"Ms. Yuesha, have you eaten?"

The chattering Yukinoshita Haruno's cheerfulness was in stark contrast to her sister, who was in the snowy winter. After entering the house and sitting down, the sister with full diplomatic skills began to fool Alia in front of Mori Yuesha.

In short, it’s still the same ‘I had no choice’ excuse - it wasn’t me, it wasn’t my intention, it wasn’t my intention but I didn’t stop it, it wasn’t my intention but I didn’t stop it but I apologized…

Alia didn't want to talk about that long-past matter anymore: "Last time, Ms. Hiratsuka Shizuka already apologized. Ms. Yukinoshita, you don't have to come here in person."

"Well, why call me Miss? Just call me Yang No. Grandma, are you feeling well? Tell me if you need anything."

While the old and the young were communicating, Mori Yuesa moved forward and quietly approached Yukinoshita Yukino.

'Hello--'

Xueno side-eyed.

"I asked for Miss Yingxiong's number last time, but I never contacted her once."

The girl sneered: "You give me your number?"

Mori Yuesa blinked. She remembered that last time in front of the fountain in the hospital, she had saved her number for Yukino and even mischievously wrote her name as 'Beautiful Hero' - was she right?

"You were probably so busy playing your boring game that you didn't realize you saved the wrong number. I called and it turned out to be the manager of a sex shop."

Yukinoshita Yukino sat upright, not only did she not look at Mori Tsukisa when she spoke quietly, but she also barely moved her lips - in fact... she lied. She didn't make a phone call.

She just sent a message.

'What are you doing today?'

The other party replied: 'At work, who are you?'

"Let's watch the fountain together."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have misunderstood the meaning of "fountain", and the next reply was a bit unsightly.

After all, we are watching it together.

In short, there was no way Yukino would tell Mori Yuesa about these embarrassing things. She reported a string of numbers with a stern face, and Mori Yuesa found that one of the numbers was wrong.

'The last digit is 9.'

The girl's giggling attracted the attention of Yukinoshita Haruno. She looked at the girl who had sat next to her sister at some point, and a cold look flashed across her face.

"Ms. Yuesha... has many friends. This..."

Alia repeated the lie that several people had just told.

Planeswalker jewels?

In Mori Yuesha's sight, Yang No showed a dangerous smile. She looked carefully at Ansuna and Immorton - the two of them were quite similar in their inversions, but Nagini was not so into the role...

The little snake girl stared back coldly.

"I've never heard of the brand 'Planeswalker Jewelry'."

The short-haired woman chuckled.

Chapter 33 Yang No and Yukino