Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

“Sen-sen-sen-sen-yue ahhhhhhhh——”

Lazy afternoon.

Two very dynamic girls flying around.

Even if children in the city are not well-off, one or two sets of winter and summer uniforms are not a burden. In theory, they are all well-fitting and decent - unless there are unexpected circumstances, they only need to be changed once or twice at most.

fit…?

Saiyan Riri looks like an oversized top.

Because the front and the back of the neck were pulled, the whole dress looked extremely street-like.

After landing, it was more than two sizes bigger.

"Um...yo?"

"Stop talking about English! Who is to blame for the clothes being like this?!"

The black-haired girl in front of her had one fist on her mouth and the other hand moving around as if she was DJing, which made Ying Lili very angry.

"kekeke... the next one to appear is the always smooth AKA Golden Retriever from Tokyo Children's Class -!!"

"you shut up."

Mori Yuesha put down her fist, quietly picked up a strand of golden hair and stuffed it into the flat layer on top of her head.

"You'd better not touch me now." Eriri's face was full of gloom, and her two ponytails were frizzy like a sea urchin that was almost scared to death. "Mori Yuesha..."

"Hi hi."

"Tell me honestly, are you an alien?"

"Hi, yes."

"You don't have to be so honest..."

Mori Yuesa felt like laughing when she saw the head that looked like a little furry golden sun.

"I'm so afraid you'll smash the earth into pieces with one punch."

"Don't think I haven't read your comics." Eriri kept stroking her hair down, and the more she stroked it, the frizzier it became. "If I were a Saiyan, I would beat you to death first."

"You are so bad."

Who is bad? He asked, "Is the uniform strong?" Without waiting for anyone to speak, he grabbed himself and flew around. Are you a moth?

"Like a moth to a flame..."

"what?"

"I don't want to commit suicide... I'm the dancer at the finale of Shibuya Showtime..."

Eriri: “It’s not over yet, is it?”

——I can’t help it, you look like a female rapper now.

"Pah, blame me?"

Mori Yuesa giggled and helped pull the clothes: "It's actually quite nice. I helped Eriri change the way she wears it."

"I still have to thank you...?"

"We are friends, why are you being so polite—"

"I really want to crush you to death."

After a long time, Ying Lili insisted that her hair, which was as straight as a lightning rod, still stood in the middle of her head...

Completely ignoring his master's madness.

"Forget it." He gave up and sat down on the spot: "Where are we now?"

exist…

Top of the tower?

"I'm asking which tower top - what do you mean by giving me Google Maps? How far did you take me?"

The furious girl took out her cell phone under the golden lightning rod swaying in the wind, and suddenly a message appeared in her line.

Da Piaoliang: "No matter where you are, I will find you."

He also gave a naughty little bear smile.

Eriri: ...

Not to mention that I'm only half a meter away from you.

Didn't you pull me over here?

Don’t say greasy sweet words at this time. I’m afraid of heights!

Mori Yuesha is so happy today.

One hundred percent happy!

"I was 100% scared." Eriri looked at the map and found that it was about two blocks away from the school, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Her brain had just stopped working, but now that she had calmed down, she was really afraid that Mori Yuesa would be photographed holding her and flying around.

“It can’t be photographed.”

Mori Yuesha shook her finger: "Releasing the mystery will interfere with imaging. Besides, wasn't there a news report a few months ago? Large-scale camera failures and humans entering the blinking era, blah blah..."

"I think you need to start from the beginning."

Let’s start from the beginning.

Mystery, rituals, monsters, disorder, etc.

Ten minutes passed before Eriri had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

"So, your ritual ability is immense strength and the ability to fly?" The drawing girl really likes this setting, with things like the world changing into a catastrophe and everyone having superpowers.

So, order and chaos...

What does it mean.

"One is singing according to the lyrics, and the other is freestyle."

Eriri: ...

"You can't get through, right?"

I hate oversize and rappers.

"Anyway, Eriri, you should be more careful next time. Becoming a 'Contactee' is like stepping one foot into this world. I always feel like you'll run into some other weird things."

Thank you, you are the weirdest thing I have ever encountered.

And how careful should I be with this kind of thing? I don't want to be chased and bitten by a dirty dog ​​again... I have to talk to my mom and dad about it.

"Yeah, talk to Sayuri-sister. If you encounter any monsters, call me and I'll come to save you."

The timing of these words was so perfect. Ying Lili was stunned for a moment, and stammered, "Tsk, I can't bear to drag you into this..."

"When AKA Kimura Riri performs in the underground, remember to give me a ticket."

I want to take back my feelings.

And I plan to break up with you for a month.

"Hey...are you happy today? I found out about a new world."

"If possible, please keep this new world away from me."

It sounds good at first, but the more I think about it, the scarier it gets. It's good to become a superpower, but it's more than that, it's more dangerous. The monsters that Mori Yuesha mentioned are also the various people with ulterior motives hiding in the masses...

The farther away the better.

Ying Lili shook her head and hesitantly advised: "Leave the great things to those great people. Yuesha, you...you should not get involved in those things, just in case..."

Big hoodie (uniform top)

"…and it will become more and more dangerous…"

Pull the corner of the clothes.

"Listen to me, even if you get super powers..."

Lift it up.

"We are just high school students. Let alone monsters, you know what we encounter are..."

Put it down.

"If something happens to you..."

Lift it up.

"Besides, there is always someone better than you..."

Put it down.

"It's so cold, Mori Yuesa! Stop fanning my clothes!!"

There were no mountains to block the wind blowing upwards, and all the waves hit her chin.

Mori Yuesa raised her head innocently.

"I'll buy you some gold chains to wear around your neck."

You'd better stop talking about rapper memes.

Mori Yuesha smiled and spread out the corner of her clothes, holding the imaginary microphone to her lips: ""Female high school students are actually the most popular rappers in the underground!", "Big shocking news!" - it's very interesting. "

"…To be honest, the quality of the clothes is really good."

Ying Lili had no choice but to tug at her clothes.

Hey.

"What the hell is going on in this world? I just went abroad. Swordsmen under the moon, deformed dogs, giant fluttering moths that grabbed me and flew around..."

Anyway, Eriri has no intention of entering that world. Even if Mori Tsukisa patted Slime's solemn promise to help her find a ritual object - no, she is not a fool. Mori Tsukisa can do this thing, but she may not be able to do it. Most of the supporting characters who died in the comics were because of self-confidence.

"Maybe you'll be in better shape after becoming a ritualist."

"Shut up, I'm in great shape."

"But your slime won't move. Is it... dead?"

You are not my friend anymore, Mori Yuesa.

Chapter 12 Secrets and Voyeurs

Sometimes too many friends bring trouble, too few friends bring trouble...

Comfortable and relaxing.

At least that's what Kasumigaoka Utaha thought for the past ten years, until she received the ritual object from the organizer.

A blood-red pen.

In fact, there are several more items, but only this pen can be used by her - there is no need to make it more mysterious. These ritual objects do not seem to be important to the organizers. It is simply because the success rate is too low and the failure rate is too high, and the contamination rate is too high.

When he spread out the ritual objects, he gently told Kasumigaoka Utaha that if the ritual failed and her body showed signs of abnormality, she should come back to him for help.

At least for the members of the dance party, he must do his best.

——Kasumigaoka Utaha thinks the above is nonsense.

If she really turned into a monster, the organizer's first reaction would be to kill her and obtain the so-called crystal.

It was hard to tell whether the blood-colored fountain pen came from the Order or Chaos side. Considering that there was a high possibility that the organizer had malicious intentions and provided a ritual object from the Order side - if it failed, it would get a crystal from the dedication of a woman's corpse. If it succeeded...

A ritualist of order stepped into a party full of chaos. As long as the organizer said a few words at the party, she, the sheep, would become a piece of exquisite meat rotating on the grill, waiting to be eaten by the diners around her.

So, no matter which party the pen belongs to, she has to avoid the members of the party and complete the ceremony alone.

In addition, the second reason that made her so anxious to act came from the ball itself.

Those people are so weird.