Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

In this way, those who have seen mountains and palaces will certainly hate themselves for not being able to build two bricks. The reason why we often fall into anxiety and entanglement is that we have seen too many powerful people.

'Compared to them, I'm just making crap' - not really that serious, but it's a similar thought to some extent.

Alas. It's enough to be depressed for a while, you still need to cheer up.

Eriri sat up straight and rubbed her face.

"I understand. Don't worry, I won't do that because of—"

"Otherwise, Eriri should change her career."

"……ha??"

Mori Yuesha rubbed the non-existent CD player.

"AKA——"

"you shut up."

"Oh."

Aki Tomoya looked at the two people playing charades with curiosity.

"Um...what is AKA..."

"Shut up too."

"…oh."

Chapter 19 Eating Meatballs

Tomoya Aki's curiosity is not that strong, especially when it comes to three-dimensional topics.

But, I can’t help Mori Yuesha’s love of science…

I finally found out.

“It’s always hard to imagine.”

Mori Yuesha rolled up her sleeves and said, "What's so hard to imagine? Look, I'll show you—"

"Mori Tsukisa!"

"The girl in the oversized hoodie pushed through the crowd and let the audience lift her onto the stage. She smashed the painting board and splashed the paint into the crowd—squinting her blue eyes, covering the lower half of her face with the microphone and the back of her hand—"

"She cursed and then started singing."

"My ponytail is golden and it often rubs against my hair when I go to the toilet..."

"Mori! Yue! Sa! I'm eating cookies!!"

Tomoya Aki: What do you mean?

Mori Yuesha: I just got it.

Aki Tomoya: What…?

Mori Yuesha: Crash.

Eriri gave Mori Tsukisa a slap.

"you!"

"Hahahaha, look, now you don't have to worry about it."

Yes, but you will be pissed off.

"I like Eriri's paintings. They have soul in them."

——It’s too late to flatter you now, Mori Yuesa. I won’t give you any cookies.

"You were eating my meatballs just two days ago."

Eriri stood up, holding onto the table, and put her hand directly to her mouth.

"Um...you..."

"Keep your voice down! What do you mean by eating your balls?!"

Aki Tomoya sighed and moved away from the two of them.

The second dimension is still beautiful.

"You... just ate it..."

"Shh!"

Hey, everyone has seen this!

"Hey... they want to eat my--"

“Shhhhhhhhhh!!”

Eriri feels that her student life is really colorful.

"Can you please die cleanly for me?"

…………

……

Swordsmen under the moon, a pack of deformed wild dogs, and whispers that make people mesmerized and crazy.

Just like what was said to Mori Yuesa.

She had to tell her parents about this—and she found out what was going on. It wasn't just some hallucination or a localized event: this was a worldwide disease.

The mother and daughter sat on the bed in bathrobes and talked. She deliberately chose a time when her father was not at home, so that the problem could be conveyed to her mother.

"How's it going with Xiao Yuesha?"

Why do you ask this right at the beginning?

"Oh my, mom is always worried about you. You have such a boring, competitive and unpleasant personality; a plain face, but a very distinctive body——"

"…I'm going to go to bed."

"Hahahaha, what's the matter? Mom is just worried about you."

Haha, when Mori Yuesa asked me to consider changing careers to become a rapper, she was also saying that she was worried about my career and life.

"You mean, there's no progress?"

Progress...has reached its end.

Eriri, with her blonde hair curled up, mumbled the story of Mori Tsukisa's confession.

then…

Sayuri looked ridiculous.

She looked at her daughter who was in a tangle of worries and whose wet hair was pulled into a mess.

"What did you say?! You...you ran away?!"

The mother stared at her daughter with a look of "you are not human" on her face: "How could you..."

What to do!

I just wanted to run away at that time!

It’s too late to regret now.

"No, no, Eriri." Sayuri couldn't believe that her daughter was really an idiot: "You, you said you ran away, you mean - you got up from the sofa, said nothing, didn't even look back... and ran away?"

"Um…"

"And you didn't apologize afterwards?"

"Um…"

"Mori Yuesha isn't angry either?"

"Um…"

Sayuri rubbed her temples: "So, can you still communicate normally now?"

"Um…"

It's over, this daughter. She's no better than an egg - at least an egg will mature and hatch into a chick one day.

she…

It's a completely hard-boiled egg.

Totally hopeless.

As a mother, Sayuri was in a terrible headache. She was particularly fond of that girl, who was much better than Lun. How could it be, how could it be...

"You bastard."

This time, my daughter really got angry: "I won't talk about whether you refuse or not - you choose whether to fall in love or not. But running away... is extremely rude!"

“I know, I know!” Eriri spread her hair and her voice became smaller and smaller: “But, but… Mori Yuesa didn’t get angry afterwards…”

So you are a bastard.

Sayuri almost laughed out of anger: "What else? The end of friendship?"

"Anyway..."

"That's it...it's all over..."

Knowing that her daughter had run away again, Sayuri sighed and pulled her shoulder: "Eri, if you can't learn to face your own heart, you will lose a lot sooner or later."

“If you want to get back what you have lost, the price you pay will be very high.”

Looking at her silent daughter, Sayuri shook her head not wanting to push her too much.

"So, what do you want to talk to mom about today?"

About what Mori Yuesha told her.

"chaos…?"

"A pack of wild dogs...?"

"swordsman?"

Eriri was eager to prove it: "I saw it with my own eyes! It was the evening after the exhibition ended. I didn't go out for a social event with my father. I met him. It was real!"

Humans live in the material world, and even if a mother is already quite "two-dimensional", it's hard to say whether she would think her daughter is crazy when she suddenly hears her daughter talking like this - it was because of this that Eriri took the time to talk to her mother alone.

"I didn't lie or drink or hallucinate."

Strangely, Sayuri just listened to the whole story silently and didn't ask any questions.

"Mom knows."

"Hmm...eh?"

No...don’t you think it’s fake?

The mother hugged her daughter.

The voice was trembling.

“…Eri, why didn’t you say so earlier?”

The mother was terrified of her daughter's helplessness and danger in that situation. She almost lost her.

"I…"

Sayuri's pupils flickered: "Who told you this?"

"Yes…"

Ying Lili hesitated.

"Mori Yuesa, right? She's the only one who stands out in your story. She's the 'ritualist' you mentioned, right?"

Seeing her daughter silent, Sayuri ruffled her hair: "It's too dangerous, Eriri. Mori Tsukisa is right, the sooner you tell her about this, the better..."