Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

10

The advertising director shouted, and the machines around him started to work. The blonde woman crossed her legs, straightened her back, and leisurely picked up a cup of coffee and sniffed it.

Looking towards the camera with a smile on his face.

——In addition to this part, there were many more close-ups of the coffee pot and her hands, including the camera entering and fading out. Anyway, it was quite professional, and Mori Yuesha couldn't understand it. She took advantage of the gap between the main character's scene and the overall shooting, and moved her toes...

He moved to the exit which was guarded by several security guards.

Nagini didn't look at her at all, and by the time she realized what was happening, she had already passed the security and was successfully chatting with the Dark Eriri-san.

The maid sighed, rubbed her face and hurried after him.

Alas, this world is indeed...

Boring for kids to watch.

As she got closer, Nagini could hear the conversation between Mori Yuesha and the other party.

'Where's your mother?'

"In the sky." Mori Yuesha took out her phone: "Can we take a photo together?"

The other person paused, with a look of pity in his eyes, and opened his five fingers with red nails to touch the top of Mori Yuesha's head.

"I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked. Of course, if you want... I'll see who can help me..."

"Let me do it."

Nagini took the phone from behind her and gave Mori Yuesha a punitive slap on the head.

"laugh…"

You can guess why she wants to take a photo with this person with her tail - she can show it to Eriri when she gets back, and say something mysterious like "Hey, I met your future self", "You've grown taller and have gained other parts, are you happy?" or other annoying things.

Nagini had no idea what to do with the naughty child, so she stepped back a few steps, bent down slightly, and put the two people, one big and one small, into the camera. By the way, in order to take a photo with Mori Yuesha as high as possible, she practiced her photography skills a lot.

I have read a lot of 'little knowledge' articles.

Nagini held up her phone.

"Ready."

Click.

The camera was pointed upwards, which made Mori Yuesha's legs look longer and her height not much different from the people around her. The blonde glanced at the photo, smiled at Nagini, and then turned her gaze back to Mori Yuesha's face.

She had an inexplicable liking for the child.

In addition to being beautiful and cute, her personality is also very interesting - plus, when you are abroad, meeting people who speak the same language as you always gives you a certain amount of warmth.

"What's your name?" The woman half-knelt down with her knees pressed, and aligned her eyes with Mori Yuesha: "Is she your family member?" She glanced at Nagini: "Don't run around here, the streets next door are in chaos."

"Mori Tsukisa."

"Tokyo?" She couldn't make out Mori Tsukisa's accent, so she guessed and flicked her hair, "I live there too. My name is Misa Amane, I'm an artist and model. Have you ever read a youth magazine, Tsukisa?"

Mori Yuesa smiled irrelevantly, her eyes wandering between her lips and silver earrings.

"I saw your guest appearance in The Truman Show. That dress is so pretty. What brand is it and where did you buy it?"

Clothes...

"Gothic?"

Misa Amane looked at the magnificent girl in front of her and imagined what she would look like if she were dressed as a 'Gothic Lolita'...

Come to think of it, I hadn’t noticed it just now.

Is she a little too big?

Misa Mie leaned forward and whispered playfully into Mori Yuesha's ear: "I'll write it to you later. Xiao Yuesha, what did you eat to grow..."

Nagini coughed at the right time.

Misa Mi rolled her eyes at her and changed the subject: "Is that your sister? She's not as cute as you and is so cold."

"Nagini is a maid."

The blonde girl with twin ponytails covered her mouth in surprise. "Hey - where's the rich girl? Well, little Princess Mori Yuesha, come and play with me when you have time after you return home."

She pulled a magazine out of her bag, tore off a page, and wrote a few words on it with a black marker.

Her contact information, the contact information of the custom clothing manufacturer, and a strange English name.

"It's a game I'm going to endorse soon." Misaki winked at Mori Yuesha mysteriously, "Give it a try then. If you play it, I'll ask for some benefits for Yuesha - boys nowadays are busy playing games. If we can have a common language, it will be helpful for Yuesha's future love life."

She glanced at Mori Yuesha's magnificent figure again and sighed.

"But it doesn't matter if we don't have a common language. Xiaoyuesha already has two huge passes. This pass can lead directly to the hearts of boys."

Nagini didn't like this girl who was always talking nonsense and was very familiar with others, so she raised her hand and embraced Mori Yuesha.

Misa Amane blinked and raised her palm to shake, "See you in China, Mori Yuesa, and... her maid."

Looking at Misa Amane's departing back, Mori Yuesa raised the magazine paper in her hand.

"A popular game...?" She looked at it for a few seconds, then crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it to Nagini. "Arrietty has been crying and shouting about finding a new game to play recently."

"Is she done yet?"

"Probably not yet."

Arrietty has been trapped in the Wabi-Sabi Garden recently. Due to some incidents between a female fairy who suddenly became 'younger' after turning into a card and a real young underage male fairy, a dispute between the two families has arisen.

When the dispute was resolved, several similar incidents were discovered. Mr. Pod's prestige was not enough to handle the matter, so he had to call Arrietty back.

The little goblin has been very troubled these days because of these trivial matters.

Ansuna and Imhotep were just there to watch the show.

Chapter 27 Two Little Tails

Matilda has become mysterious recently, often staying out at night and not seen during the day. Nagini secretly followed her and came back saying that she was following a woman to investigate the corrupt policeman.

Mori Yuesha forgot what she had heard and didn't care. She had been following behind Leon quietly for the past few days - she had seen through the working methods of professional killers, so much so that she couldn't help but jump out and have fun, and was caught by Leon.

——Nagini didn't know how she convinced the stubborn Mr. Big Boy to take her to work with him.

In short, the man who always walks alone now has two little tails following him.

One is a sightseeing tail, and the other is a service tail.

After killing his target, he even gets to drink hot tea made by Nagini...

“You have to learn to enjoy life outside of work.”

Leon always felt that there was something wrong with what he said. He sipped the slightly sweet tea, looked at the maid who was smiling (dangerously), and decided to keep his mouth shut.

"I have a question." Mori Yuesha sat cross-legged on the table: several tables were put together in the living room to form a large platform, which was filled with utensils similar to those in a chemical laboratory, and a pile of white foam was scattered in the silver metal tray. There was no need to ask what it was.

"Why don't you use one of those long guns?"

Mori Tsukisa was talking about the cool sniping methods in the movies. She didn't understand why Leon had to do it himself and kill the enemy at close range when he was obviously capable of using simpler methods. How troublesome.

The man straightened his cap. “That’s the first lesson.”

"First lesson?"

"From far to close. Only beginners use those, and then they'll get closer and closer - the dagger is the last lesson. The better scavengers will get closer to the enemy."

Oh.

"Then why do you wear this ugly hat?"

"To prevent colds."

I feel a little tired. Ever since she started following me, she has been asking questions non-stop, either about guns or about his work - are all the daughters of wealthy families so curious?

"Cool career, I have another question."

Leon sighed like an old man. "Ask."

"You said you don't kill women and children?"

"...That's right."

"Then... what about transgender people?" Mori Yuesha raised her hand and drew a line under her body: "Originally they were male, but later became female - what should we do?"

To be honest, Mr. Killer has never encountered such a tricky target.

He thought about it and said, "Probably."

Will it kill?

"Then...if he was originally a man and is still a man now. I mean physically." Mori Yuesha asked again: "But in his heart he always thinks of himself as a woman..."

Even more tricky.

"It will," he said.

"So...what if he's an adult but still thinks he's a child, and his mother also thinks he's still a child..."

Lyon:…

"If he is a man, but he thinks he is a girl, and happens to be gay, and the person he likes is a minor, and he also thinks he is a minor-"

Are you looking for trouble?

Nagini pulled Mori Yuesa from behind and signaled her with her eyes to stop talking.

"what's wrong?"

"Owner!"

"… and being mean to me again."

The maid glared at her, hugged the dead child in her arms and kissed her cheek.

This was the beautiful scene Leon saw after cleaning his gun. He had rarely seen beauty in his life, but since he met Mori Tsukisa and Matilda, his black and white life had become more colorful—including this cold-faced maid, who was actually a very nice person.

Few people could be so kind to him.

"You shouldn't get involved." He put away his weapons and buckled his briefcase. "... You shouldn't. This isn't a life you should be curious about."

Nagini did a rough calculation and found that the number of creatures they had killed combined was probably more than the number of creatures this man had ever seen.

That's what she said too.

The taciturn man rarely showed a childlike smile. His thin face was covered with a beard, and his hooked nose seemed a little silly.

"Matilda told me that you guys are very nice."

"that is…"

"Boastful."

Mori Yuesha jumped off the table with a smile: "From now on, I'll leave Matilda to you." She squatted in front of Leon: "Dependent on each other, isn't that a good ending?"

"You don't have any relatives, do you?"

Without getting a reply, the girl stood up and stretched, then turned around to fiddle with the distiller and test tubes on the table. To this day, Leon still couldn't figure out where Morizuki Sanagini came from, what family she came from, and why she was so friendly to him and Matilda.

A shady killer in the gutter, an orphan with a not very likable personality. Since he entered the industry, one of the most important things he learned is to ask why for everything - usually this principle can save lives.

"Why?" Sen Yuesha turned her back to Leon and casually rubbed the glass test tube, which still had some foam on it, into powder in her palm. She clenched her fist, and the fine crystal sand splashed on the brown wooden table like a sand painting, forming a line of crooked words.

"Nagini has a soft tongue."

"Why?" Mori Yuesha repeated, "Just like the last person you killed - the right-hand man of the corrupt policeman, right? You made a hole in his eye socket and chest. He didn't seem to be your target?"

"Didn't you say that the 'rules' of your industry are not to touch the police?"

"Leon, why did you do this? Why?"

"Why, don't you tell Matilda anything?"

Leon pressed his palms on his knees, his eyes flickering under his sunglasses.

"Have you seen him?" The man said with more caution: "When did you see him?"

Nagini took the teacup from Leon and said casually, "It's the smell. I remember their smell."