Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Failed to cause effective damage, unable to stop the enemy, unable to find the key point to eliminate the enemy - the members of the two entire teams tried their best and used all the methods they could think of, but they could only watch the two young lives who spontaneously stood up pass away before their eyes.

The first team member didn't ask any questions.

The second team member asked a question that was difficult for the other team to answer.

The results were no different.

The humanoid monster seemed to be in a completely different dimension from them, no matter the burning, freezing, corrosion, or the strong explosive impact, the sealed vacuum, the physical crushing, etc.

Two lives ultimately turned into a thin stack of research data.

“This is another level of research.”

Is this good news?

Bai Ju smiled bitterly as he looked at the injured team members.

If the existing firepower of humans cannot cause damage to it but the "ritualist" can, this means that they do not need a missile from a military base, but a ritualist with destructive power comparable to or greater than a missile.

Unfortunately, even Mr. Shirotoru, who is known as the best ritualist in Japan, cannot pose a threat to it.

"if…"

"If there were two more Judgement-level players..."

Perhaps the outcome today would be different.

This world, whether in order or chaos, no matter what, subtly guides humanity to another rather fantastic development path. Among the people in the ritual center who hold different opinions, Bai Ju himself has no opinion. He is just a soldier, and is only responsible for completing the tasks assigned to him by the country.

The only thing that was hard for him to accept was that when he conveyed the message of cooperation in an official capacity, none of the organizations floating on the surface responded.

This matter has nothing to do with me...

According to Reiko Usami, they need to negotiate with the attitude of being ready to pull the trigger.

——The reason for not doing so is not that they are naive enough to classify themselves as outside the category of violent organizations, but that organizations that have connections with the authorities are basically fearless.

Whether it's the masquerade or the barrier master.

They were at a loss as to where to start or where to end, and could not find each other.

How can you fire when you can't even aim at the target?

"Whether you ask a question or not, it will lead to the appearance of 'Peach', and the same is true for asking a question that cannot be answered." Usami Reiko held a cigarette between her legs and looked at the injured team members: "What did the research department say?"

Bai Ju shook his head with a heavy expression.

"Rules," he said. "Order has traces, chaos has no order. They just made this assumption based on the damage I could cause to it. Now it seems impossible to gather enough firepower to completely destroy that guy."

There is no ritualist of his level in the whole country.

If, if internationally...

Thinking of this, Bai Ju became even more pessimistic.

how can that be possible?

Who would send precious ritualists to support other countries? It's not me who will be in trouble.

The man rubbed his temple. "I always thought the direction was correct - asking questions, asking questions that the other party can't answer. Now it seems that this monster doesn't care about the rules at all."

Whether the answer is correct or not, the questioner will die.

"Unless the question makes it impossible to hand in a wrong answer."

Usami Reiko bit her cigarette butt and pointed out the irrationality in Bai Ju's words: "We can't give a wrong answer? Who? If we give a wrong answer, will Descartes or Euclid jump out from somewhere to help us?"

"I don't think that monster is afraid of Euclid, dear First Ritualist."

Stop talking nonsense.

Bai Ju was a little annoyed.

"That's it for now. I'll go back and sort out the report. As for the cell phone, let Sakai follow up. This is all we can do."

"Koda and Koba..."

The two dead.

Usami Reiko closed her eyes.

"I'll take care of the rest, Bai Ju."

…………

……

Mobile phones, which have become sensitive in official ceremonies, are not at all so sensitive on campus - for example, a new pink mobile phone of the season is quietly placed on the edge of the rooftop.

Then, it was picked up by a girl who came for lunch.

Fortunately, I didn’t set a password. Hmm... is it because I bought it new?

strangeness.

Contacts Contacts…

empty?

If there is no clue in the address book, you can only open the photo album. Although this is not a good move, but, your phone must have some of your own photos, right? A pink phone must belong to a girl, right?

Mori Yuesha opened the photo album.

Sure enough, it’s a girl...eh?

This child was the one that I bumped into last time——

Kato…

Megumi Kato?

right.

Mori Yuesa flipped through the photos with her thumb. Most of them were records of scenery and text. The few selfies were just her face casually put into the camera - most of them were left for the sunset or the street.

Girls interested in photography?

As he was flipping through the pages, his fingers suddenly stopped.

this is.

New style boots of the season!!

I forgot to follow that niche brand!

Miss Kato Megumi, do you have the same hobby as me?

Having long forgotten the lock screen - the procedure for returning the phone, the curious girl began to flip through the album. One by one, the neglected boots and skirts appeared neatly in the album.

It looks like it was taken facing a computer screen.

Kato Megumi! I unilaterally declare that we are friends!

Write it down, write it down...

She picked up her phone and tapped the screen of another phone. It was not until the lunch break was over that she remembered that the new pink phone in her hand was picked up from the rooftop...

Forgot to return it.

Let’s talk about it after school, Kato. It’s not good to play with your phone in class.

The girl who treated the classroom as an independent lounge easily educated the girl who had always been more well-behaved than her in her mind, put the pink bag in her pocket, and skipped downstairs.

With the previous "friendly conversation" between Agatsuma Yuno and Kasumigaoka Utaha as a premise, in order to avoid that situation from happening again, Mori Tsukisa, who was planning to look for someone after school, very "cleverly" found an excuse to get Agatsuma Yuno away.

The excuse is...

I have something to ask Mr. Hiratsuka!

Perfect reason la la la ~

La La…

啦…

'What do you want with her?'

Mori Tsukisa: ...

Oops.

I didn’t expect M to ask...

——What else can Agatsuma Yuno say?

Or, Yuesha, it's a waste of your life if you apply to the acting department.

If the circus has you, it doesn't need any other people or animals. You are much more interesting than any of them.

She suppressed her smile, pursed her lips tightly, and rubbed the girl's head.

The pitiful expression immediately turned into a look of 'I won and I cheated you'.

——That look is hard to describe, but Agatsuma Yuno knows that this is what the villain is thinking.

"I see."

Just agree, since Yuesha said so.

but.

Dear.

Before you lie to me and think you succeeded, did you forget...

Noon, rooftop.

You and me.

Are they together?

Chapter 38 The dream of top students

After seeing off Yuno Agatsuma who looked strange, I put on my bear bag and waited for someone at the door.

Is that child in charge of cleaning today?

The students filed out, leaving only Kato Megumi and another boy who was rolling up his sleeves to fetch water.

Mori Yuesa hid at the door with her waist bent, and when the boy looked over, she hooked her finger at him.

'Come here!'

The boy looked at Kato Megumi, then at Mori Yuesa, who was hiding with only her face exposed, and pointed at himself with a puzzled look.

'I? '

'Shhhhhhhhh! It's you! Barry Barry! Come here!'

The boy walked out scratching his head. He didn't know Mori Yuesa at all - no, it should be said that he only knew Mori Yuesa but Mori Yuesa didn't know him. He didn't have the confidence to start a conversation.

嗏

What does this girl, who is highly respected by both boys and girls, want from me...

It was at the end of school when everyone had left.

This comic book scene...

Ugh…!!

Could it be that…

That’s it. Could it be that——!

As the little boy walked from the classroom to the door, he was thinking about important life events such as how to hold a wedding banquet and how to work hard in the future to save money to buy a diamond ring.

she…

Looks like she'll give birth.

Why not, have a girl first.