Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Morizuki Sagiri: What did you learn from Sagiri?

Mori Tsukisa pushed Senjumura Zheng's head away uncomfortably and helped her up.

"Ahem, sit still! Sit still, let me show you..." Her eyes wandered between Senjumura Masaru's neck and the wide-open collar of her kimono.

The girl in kimono was unaware, she leaned forward and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

As they were talking, a breeze blew through the gauze curtains from the window.

The two people's hair were entangled with each other, and they could smell each other's scent.

"Haha, that's itchy."

Senjumura Zheng rubbed his nose and raised his hand to smooth down Morizuki Sa's messy hair: "Sa-chan?"

Mori Yuesha suppressed the throbbing in her heart, turned her face away, stood up suddenly, and walked out of the room in a strange posture.

"Sa-chan?" Chishou Mura Zheng behind him said worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to go wash up."

"Huh? Why are you suddenly..."

"Wash your hands. Wash your hands after you finish painting."

Really.

Yuesha has been acting weird lately.

Senjumura lifted the sleeve of his kimono angrily and sniffed it, then pulled up his hair and put it to his nose.

It smells pretty good...

……

"Mina-san! You guessed it right, it's me! Dragon Ball Volume 2 is already in preparation!"

"Today we will release the new character design drawings and the painting I just finished!"

"Oh yeah, for those of you who like my comics, today I want to recommend you a really, really awesome novel!! ︿(￣︶￣)︿ "

"That's right, I read the whole novel first, and that's what I said!"

"@Senjumura Zheng. It will be officially released on the 10th of next month!! Please follow her and Fantasy Demon Sword for details. I came up with the name, hahahahaha!! (○｀ 3′○) (This, this ...

Qianshoucun Zheng looked at the cheerful girl who was fiddling around on the Internet, wishing she could grow a few more tentacles. She seemed like a divine or demon girl who came here from another world, elegant and enthusiastic.

——However, the girl who wrote these happy words finished with a blank expression and clicked send.

"The difference between your writing and my own is really huge..."

She looked at Mori Yuesha who had a cold expression in front of her, and then at the cheerful words on the screen in her hand.

Even someone like Senjumura Masaru who rarely complains cannot accept Mori Tsukisa's character.

"Ok?"

Mori Yuesha pushed the text out contentedly and replied inexplicably: "Isn't it the same for everyone? The Internet is full of joy, posting all kinds of cute and funny emojis."

"It's possible that the person behind the screen is actually dismembering the body with no expression on his face."

Senjumura Zheng looked at Mori Yuesha in embarrassment, but was given a cold look in return.

"like this."

"Stop!" One hand was raised and the other fingertip was pressed against the palm. Senjumura Zheng pouted in dissatisfaction: "I don't like seeing Sa-chan like this. It always feels like she's not a normal human being."

"That's more normal than Miss Meiyuanhua wanting to write 'the most interesting novel in the world'."

"Ahhh you're here again."

“Hahahahahahaha, Mr. Kimono, when will it be officially published?”

After thinking for a while, Senjumura Masaru mentioned a date.

"Then I must buy a thousand copies first, and then set up a stall at the school gate during the summer festival, hehe."

"Then I can drop out of there with honor. Stop it!!"

Mori Yuesa placed her legs flat on the sofa, her little feet trembling triumphantly as if she had been electrocuted. She leaned her body against the sofa and raised her head with an expression of victory on her face. "Hey, your articulation is not eloquent enough. You won't be so lucky to have male friends in the future, Miss Meiyuan, uh ah ah ah..."

Faced with Mori Tsukisa who mocked him and then made dirty jokes as if no one was around, Senjumura Masaaki wisely did not argue with her. Instead, he lifted the hem of his kimono, jumped onto the sofa in one step, and used the elasticity to press down on Mori Tsukisa's body.

Yeah!

Fortunately, the sofa in the house is big enough - Mori Yuesha is custom-made according to the largest size standards, so this strange bed-like thing is definitely big enough for the two girls to toss and turn on it without restraint.

"Now, who is the winner?"

Senjumura Zheng looked down at Mori Yuesha who was lying beneath him.

She tried to grab the other person's wrist with her hand and subdue her completely.

But Mori Yuesha didn't want to give in easily - so the two of them, like two fish on the shore, twisted and turned and tried to tie each other up with their limbs.

Throwing around on the sofa.

"Whoohoo-"

Mori Tsukisa's own physical fitness far exceeded that of humans, but Senjumura Sei's was clearly below average. After about twenty seconds of fussing, she became breathless and still.

Qian Shoumura Zhenglei's face was flushed, a few black hairs stuck to the side of his face, and his eyes were squinted closed.

Strangely enough, Mori Yuesha found herself in an embarrassing situation again.

"Eh?" Mori Yuesa tried to push her away.

"Don't talk, let me lie down for a while..."

Senjumura Zheng covered Mori Yuesha's mouth with his warm palm, and his hot lips met his palm. In an instant, without the laughter of the two girls, the room was silent.

Mori Yuesha could only remain motionless, staring at the ceiling, lying helplessly on the sofa.

Don't fall asleep...

“Hoohoo…ZzZz…”

What did I just say!

~(?＿?)~

Anyone who has ever been crushed should know that a sleeping person is heavier than a awake person.

Senjumura Zheng is in the process of slowly getting heavier.

Moreover, this kimono monster is very sensitive when sleeping and will be woken up by the slightest movement. She has battled with Sagiri on the tatami many times before because of such things.

This is how to do.

Mori Yuesha tilted her head slightly, and immediately felt a rough and rough feeling on her skin. It was Senjumura Masaru's hand.

Holding the pen for a long time has caused a thin but hard layer of calluses to form on the inside of her fingers, which shows how much this girl has devoted to writing.

"Hmm... Slime... A big slime. Sa-chan is so scary that she actually carries a slime with her..."

Mori Yuesa was moved by the girl's hard work, but she heard the girl talking in her sleep.

"Let me take a look...ZzZZ...check..." Suddenly, Mori Yuesa found that the girl on her body moved.

She slowly pulled her hand out, piaji——

In the quiet space, a loud wave spread in all directions.

"As expected! I knew it wasn't just a slime... it's the royal family of slimes."

"And the little crown... huhu..."

Mori Yuesha: Boy, are you crazy?

Chapter 39 My Wife

"We still don't know what happened when we slept that day." After waking up, Senju Muramasa apologized to Mori Yuesa with great guilt, and said that he dreamed of fighting monsters and so on.

Mori Yuesa strongly expressed that she didn't want to listen.

"If you don't want to listen, then don't listen. Really, I wanted to tell her about the epic battle between me and the slime..."

Until that night, Senjumura Zheng, who was busy with publishing matters at home, could not understand the strange expression on Mori Yuesha's face when she left.

However, Mori Yuesha didn't want to mention it anymore, as she was worried about something else.

"You mean, missing?"

Mori Tsukisa pondered, and Nanami Aoyama in front of her nodded anxiously: "Yuno still has one period of salary that has not been settled. She should have come to collect it a long time ago, but it's been three days and no one answered the phone."

"I deliberately didn't transfer the money because I wanted to see her. But..."

Mori Yuesha guessed: "During the holidays, will they travel abroad?"

Aoyama Nanami shook her head: "Impossible, I went there specially to visit yesterday."

At this point, Aoyama Nanami's expression became even more strange: "The lights were on in the room, but when I knocked on the door, all the lights went out. It's strange, like..."

"Like pretending you're not home?"

Mori Tsukisa and Aoyama Nanami looked at each other in bewilderment. The powerful girl Machida Mariko said, "Did Sister Tsukisa visit last time?"

"I just sent you to the door." Mori Yuesha tapped her temple: "I always feel that there is something wrong with Yuno's mother."

"Should we call the police?" Mariko said worriedly.

Nanami Aoyama: "Maybe we made a mistake?"

Mori Tsukisa's pink nails scratched across the counters of the convenience store. She turned around thoughtfully, then turned back to look at the two worried people: "If we make a mistake, at least it's better than getting hurt. How about this, I'll go visit first and try to find out how Yuno is doing."

"If you can't find it, call the police."

Aoyama Nanami hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mori Tsukisa's hand, with her ponytail swinging back and forth: "No! Isn't this even more dangerous? If something really happens, won't one more person get hurt if Xiaosha goes?"

Mariko also echoed.

Mori Yuesha gently broke free from Aoyama Nanami's hand, grabbed it, and patted the back of her hand twice with her own hand: "Don't worry, Nanami, I can do it! I'm just like a wolf walking alone in the dark night!"

Mori Tsukisa's graceful movements and outrageous words made Nanami Aoyama and Mariko Machida speechless.

What the hell are you doing...

The two men stared at the girl in silence until she quietly pulled out a pink microphone-shaped lollipop from the box on the counter and put it in her pocket. Then, without waiting for a reply, she ran out like the wind.

"Let's go!"

When Nanami Aoyama came to her senses and chased after her, the long, soft wavy hair had already disappeared around the corner of the street.

"Hey! You didn't pay, Mori Tsukisa!!"

Nanami Aoyama is in high spirits today as she helps the tycoon pay for the bills once again!

————Street lights ber ber————

The second time I came to Agatsuma Yuno’s house, Mori Yuesa still felt cold.

The windows were tightly covered with curtains, not a single ray of light came through.

There were some withered vines crawling on the outer wall. When we got closer, the yard looked even more desolate and overgrown with weeds.

The lawn looked as if it had not been mowed for ages, and a low dusty table stood beside a thin dead tree stump.

She pushed open the fence, climbed the steps, and knocked on the door several times with her right hand.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just as Nanami Aoyama said, no one opened the door and no one responded.

dong dong dong.

Mori Yuesa waited quietly for a few minutes, then turned around and looked at the street corner where she came from.

There was no one around and the road was silent, with the only sound being the friction of the empty milk cartons blown by the wind hitting the ground.

It will be troublesome if we get caught, Nanami Aoyama, you owe me at least fifteen lollipops.

Thinking of this, Mori Yuesha took a few deep breaths, pretended to relax her neck casually, and her eyes wandered - then she reached out and grasped the door handle, gently pushing the security door.