Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

In the end, it was Yukino who rescued Morizuki Sa.

With the words "There are so many things you haven't heard of", plus a bit of coldness that was enough to freeze the atmosphere, Yang Noi really let go of the topic lightly.

But the way he looked at Mori Yuesa became even weirder...it was as if he had seen something interesting.

Nagini and Haruno were in charge of dinner. Initially, Mori Tsukisa and Yukino also wanted to help. It was impossible for a maid to let her master do it, even though she kept chasing after her and calling her "Manager Manager". As for Yukino...

"Yukino shouldn't be able to do that, right? We are here to apologize this time. Can Yukino prepare a dinner that is sufficient to express our apology?"

The delicate doll-like girl took two steps back expressionlessly and turned back to the living room.

Mori Yuesa kind of understood why Yukino was so excited when she heard her sister's name when they first met...

Shadow...?

"People living in the world will definitely be compared, whether actively or passively." After dinner, Yang No, who happened to "encounter" Mori Yuesha in the yard, said casually, pushing the girl's shoulder, and the two walked and chatted.

A relaxing walk after dinner, but the conversation was full of swordsmanship.

"My sister seems to like you very much, Ms. Mori Yuesa?"

The girl's fingers ran across the bushes, and a few meows were heard in the yard at night. The crisp sound of bells rang in time with every step the girl took.

"As if? You don't have any friends, Yang No?" Mori Yuesa turned her head and looked at the woman standing shoulder to shoulder with her in surprise. She was probably only at college level, right?

"Hmm...if you're talking about a 'good friend' like you, maybe there isn't one..." Yukinoshita Haruno said something ambiguous, and then, the terrifyingly perceptive woman revealed a secret of Mori Tsukisa: "For example... Tojo Aoi?"

Mori Yuesa pursed her lips and said nothing, and Yang Nai became even happier seeing this.

"Hey, what a shocking secret. So, this is what Miss Yuesha means by 'good friend'? After the last demolition incident, I was wondering, who in the Tojo Group does Miss Yuesha know?"

The woman pretending to be surprised covered her mouth, and her eyes were staring at Sen Yuesha without emotion. It was a joke, but it was a bit sarcastic.

"I see, Miss Yuesha is entangled with a big tree."

Mori Yuesha pinched her earlobe - Arrietty on the ground, to prevent this impulsive fairy from drawing her sword and stabbing Yukinoshita Haruno to death. Although she is usually careless, she usually suffers when arguing with people including Mori Yuesha; her persistence has always been the same as Nagini.

Her Majesty the Queen.

'Insult your damned woman! I'll rip her eyeballs out and roll them in gold like the Sheikh!'

'Our gold must not be wasted like this, Arrietty.'

'Who paid six or seven gold bars for a room last time? Did I waste it? And! Did you hide the candies I was supposed to get today again? ! '

'Hey, look at the moon, it looks like a moon...'

The girl tilted her head and chatted with her fairy in a low voice, feeling guilty. However, Yang No thought that Mori Yuesha had been hit on the point by her, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Ms. Mori Yuesha?" the woman called softly. After the girl turned her head, she smiled and said, "Please don't worry. I don't plan to tell this secret to anyone."

"Secret?" Mori Tsukisa was still confused, "What secret? Tojo Aoi and I broke up a long time ago - oh, actually you don't have to keep this secret. Anyway, it will probably be the Tojo Group that comes to Yukinoshita's house, right?"

Yukinoshita Haruno's smile deepened.

"A smart girl... is this how you attract Tojo Aoi?"

Arrietty: Of course she relies on her face, silly! She relies on her face and two watermelons! She relies on her white legs and little feet! What do you think she relies on is her brain? Does she have that?

Mori Yuesha didn't want to talk about Tojo Aoi, so she shrugged and changed the subject: "Is Yang No usually like this?"

"so?"

"You like to explore other people's secrets, expose them mercilessly, and then pretend to be innocent and stand aside and laugh, watching the other person bleed in pain... Is this what you usually do?"

Yukinoshita Haruno looked confused, walked past Morizuki Sa with her hands behind her back, turned around and stood in front of her.

"Ms. Yuesha seems to have some misunderstanding about me."

Mori Yuesha was too lazy to play word games with her and said directly: "Be nice to your sister."

When Yukino was mentioned, Haruno smiled even more happily.

"As expected, Mori Tsukisa cares a lot about Yukino-chan. Oh, I don't want to speculate that way, but the more I look at it, the more dangerous it seems. You...oh, it should be you. My sister doesn't have any weird tendencies."

These were very serious words. Mori Yuesa felt that if she stayed any longer, this woman would die soon.

"Ms. Yang No, you are really annoying. I want to go back." She stomped her feet, and the clattering sound of the little bells made a circle, and she followed Mori Yuesha back.

I also feel disgusting, but...

Those uncles like me very much.

You see, a girl who just entered college, in order to negotiate various cooperations, has to suppress her nausea and entertain those uncles in their 50s and 60s at the wine table. She has to smell the pungent smell of cigarettes and the stench of alcohol in their mouths, listen to the unbearable jokes, and at the same time be cautious and vigilant at all times...put on a smiling face.

I hate myself like this too, Mori Tsukisa.

Yukinoshita Haruno walked back briskly behind the girl, with no trace of the mockery and ridicule she had shown a minute ago. She quietly raised her hand and pinched her earlobe - just like what Mori Yuesha had just done.

The woman's short black hair was raised and blended into the night, like a pair of hands of drowning people reaching out of the water for help.

Cold ears, cold fingers, the dead sewage seeps out slightly through the pus-filled heart, and is immediately drunk calmly. Poison is painful to drink, but some people drink it happily.

Mori Tsukisa.

weirdo.

Is there a person who is... a mixture of innocence and worldly wisdom?

Just like a god who can look down upon the stupidity and ignorance of all living beings, how could He... appear innocent and lively?

Yukinoshita Haruno is becoming more and more curious...

To Mori Tsukisa.

No matter how determined a person is to die, if he drinks poison, he will struggle in pain at the moment before death.

Still want the antidote.

If there really is a bottle in front of you.

…………

……

Mori Yuesha found Yukino in a small courtyard that only cats were guests.

The girl squatted on the ground hugging her knees. In front of her, a few cows were lying on their backs. The big ones hid far away, but these little ones were often teased by Mori Yuesha, and they were very friendly.

Mori Yuesha quietly walked over, intending to scare her as if playing a prank, but unexpectedly after patting her shoulder...she turned her head and the girl was still in the stage of playing with the cat, looking a little dazed.

When she saw Sen Yuesha, her clear eyes trembled, and her face, which had completely lost its coldness, revealed a frightening fragility - the girl raised her eyes tenderly, her red lips and snow-white skin curled up into a ball, staring at Sen Yuesha motionlessly.

Then, he opened his lips slightly and uttered a sound...

"…Meow?"

It's like taking a big bite of ice cream on a hot summer day.

Mori Yuesa tilted her head with a smile, stood in front of her and responded with the same words.

"Meow meow?"

The thick and sweet milk ice cream explodes in your mouth.

Chapter 34 Animal House

Shizuka Hiratsuka was lying on the bar, her chin resting on her arm. This bar, which only opened in the evening, was hidden at the end of a small alley. Its inconspicuous location proved that only regular customers could find it.

She was one of the regular customers, and there was also Yukinoshita Haruno, who was sitting next to her with a glass of wine.

The bar counter is made of solid wood with an old texture that feels very vintage; the overhead lights are adjusted to a level that is not very bright but bright enough for people to see clearly without feeling uncomfortable; the walls are in a vintage wooden style of hot red, with the rustling sound of the record player attached to them, secretly hidden so as to suddenly burst into the ears of passers-by.

The bartender wore a gray and white plaid hat, a light gray casual suit, loose pants, and black-framed glasses. There were several pipes at the end of the bar, and you could smell the strong aroma of grass from time to time.

Whiskeys of various names and bottles of strange shapes lined up an entire wall. A hoarse, lazy woman hid in a vinyl record, casting her alluring voice, which only stood out at night, to the drunken animals of all colors.

The short-haired man in an expensive three-piece suit, who looked like a hawk in the daytime, now looked like a weak rabbit; looking out the window, the lady in gray long sleeves gently applied lipstick. The sweet little deer with a white face and a few freckles on the wings of her nose showed the eyes of a tiger, staring closely at the prey in front of her - a handsome young man who was much younger than her.

The fat pig uncle is adorable. He only drinks domestically made liquor, but he keeps talking about how wonderful a nosy country is. The peacock boy wears a pair of thick headphones on his ears even though he is in a bar, and he is wearing clothes given as a gift when he buys LOGO. The three adult office workers who look like crocodiles have drunkenly sunk to the bottom of the lake, and the lovelorn young woman who was guarding the record player has finally mutated from a pet cat into another kind of cat that can be connected by countless people.

She sobbed as she pulled her clothes down over her chest and stuck the connection code in the ditch.

Animals of all shapes and sizes each have their own lives, just like the name of this bar.

Animal home.

The smoke lingered into a thick mist, and the animals sighed at the beauty of the night and the pain of the day, quietly listening to the hoarse voice rising and rising. Sprinkle the troubles on the palm of your fist like salt, lick it, pick up the bullet cup and drink it all. The lemon stuffed into your mouth exploded with acid from your teeth, mixed with salt and the sharp spiciness of tequila lance.

The brain is confused and the tongue is excited.

The voices in their ears carry them and take them to another fantasy world where there is no pain.

'Fly me to the Moon,'

'Let me play among the stars.'

'Let me see waht spring is like…'

'…On Jupiter and Mars.'

The music was rustling, and Shizuka Hiratsuka glanced at the woman next to her, picked up a glass of wine and poured it into her mouth. Since she discovered this place a few years ago, she has regarded this place as a secret base.

Later, it was hers and Yang Noi's.

"I heard that you went to an orphanage?" Shizuka Hiratsuka fiddled with the dice in front of her. There were originally many dice there, but now there are only three left.

"That's not an orphanage anymore. Can't I go and apologize?" Yang Nai held her chin, her blurry eyes lost in the music of the bar: "How did Xiao Jing know? Did Mori Yuesha tell you?"

"I have a spy there." Shizuka Hiratsuka's red face rested on her arm, she bent her fingers, and flicked another dice away with a "snap". Now, there were only two left.

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled apologetically at the bartender who was bending over to pick up the dice.

"That girl was so interesting. She actually told me to be nicer to your sister."

Shizuka Hiratsuka made an indistinct "hmm". Shizuka Hiratsuka knew exactly what Haruno was doing, but she didn't expect that Mori Tsukisa would notice it after just a few encounters.

It took her a long time to discover it.

"What's the problem? You treat Yukino..." Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed her arm. The tough woman finally showed a hint of charm. "You are too harsh, Yangno. I have already told you about your problem."

"But I don't listen, right?" Yukinoshita Haruno narrowed her eyes and drew on her face aimlessly with her fingers.

"Alas, poor Yukino, she actually has a sister like this."

If Hiratsuka Shizuka's educational method is guidance, then Haruno's is probably the stick.

The child was stupid and lost his money. He came home crying and then his parents found out.

Mom said, "Look, you idiot, idiot. You must pay attention next time, okay? Here, be good."

The mother touched the child's face, took out another week's pocket money, and stuffed it into her little hand.

The child is very happy, although he may not remember the lesson.

——This is Shizuka Hiratsuka’s way of education.

And what about Yang No?

"That money was for your food this week. If you lost it...what right do you have to ask me for another one? Did I steal it? Or do I have an obligation to pay for your own mistakes?"

'Remember, no one will pay for your mistakes, now or in the future.'

The mother picked up the cup of water coldly and went back to the house.

The little girl struggled for a week and went through this period in great pain.

But she will definitely remember this lesson.

——This is Yangno’s way of education.

It is to protect a warm and kind angel who is ignorant of the world...

Or create a cold, rational, and plundering monster?

"That's it. No matter what you say, it's useless. It will only hurt her heart so deeply that she will never forget it. This is what we call growth."

'Only when you are hurt, belittled, and insulted can you grow. Love, friendship, or courage cannot change a person.'

'But pain can.'