Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"I can't believe what I just experienced..."

The subway station is within easy reach.

Two girls walked side by side, one with a stern face, cold and arrogant, and the other carrying a box, generous and free.

Mori Yuesa stopped in front of the vending machine at the subway station and took out a few coins and put them in.

"No. She looks like a heroic heroine and a stubborn and rebellious girl who was saved."

Yukinoshita Yukino pointed at a drink in the vending machine and said, "Don't mention heroes. I'm already disillusioned with the word hero."

When they reached out to take the drinks, both of them were stunned.

This kind of communication and physical behavior...

What a tacit understanding.

Passersby not far away were also secretly admiring the "affectionate" gaze between the two beautiful girls.

"Ahem... I'm going home. Mori Yuesa, where do you live?"

Yukinoshita Yukino covered her mouth and pretended to cough a few times, then asked for Mori Yuesa's address.

Omotesando…? A place for rich people.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Mori Tsukisa with an even more strange look: You still say you 'envy' the Yukinoshita family?

And you still say they are poor?

The girl who was exposed had no self-awareness at all. She took out her wallet and opened it with great fanfare. Sure enough, there were only a few scattered banknotes inside.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked down at the wallet and began to read about the clothes on Mori Yuesha: "The top is Dior's multi-layered taffeta..."

"The pants are..."

"Okay." Mori Yuesha said unhappily, "I know, I know. Ms. Yukino, that is indeed an excuse, is that ok?"

“So, you didn’t answer my question.

Why are you looking at me like that?

When I said my last name was Yukinoshita?"

Yukinoshita Yukino is very smart.

She stared into Mori Yuesa's eyes, not wanting to be misunderstood by this girl who had just saved her and exuded a unique color.

If it was the result of the family name, she could bear it.

But if it's something else...

"Because I have met your sister."

Mori Yuesha didn't think there was anything she couldn't say: "Because I met your sister before, I know about the Yukinoshita family. What's the problem?"

There was no change in Yukinoshita Yukino's expression, but her hands behind her back clenched into fists in an instant.

"I see, Yuesha, you know my sister...

How is she, she is excellent, right? "

Yukinoshita Yukino tried cautiously, even though she already knew the answer.

After all, my sister has always been the most powerful.

Whether it's study, sports, business, or interpersonal relationships, he is the best in every field.

The best people.

Much better than myself.

Mori Tsukisa didn't think so: "Yukinoshita Haruno... a puppet, right?"

Xueno suddenly looked up: "Huh?"

This answer is too unexpected?

"Nope."

Mori Yuesha raised one corner of her mouth, with a hint of sarcasm and teasing in her words: "I can see her difficulties.

No, for the kids from ‘our place’, even a little kid could see through what she was trying to hide.”

"But even so, I still hate her."

Mori Yuesa talked a lot without any beginning or end, and didn't mention what happened with Yang No.

Yukino opened her mouth to ask, but at this moment, the subway had already arrived at the station.

She bowed to Mori Yuesa, her face still stern even though her cheeks were slightly red.

The girl said hesitantly: "Can you give me your contact information?"

Mori Yuesa pointed at the car door and told her to get in quickly.

“No, we probably won’t meet again.

If possible, please don't reveal my existence. Thank you. "

Mori Yuesa smiled and waved. The subway door slowly closed. She watched the girl being taken away by the car with a troubled look on her face.

The carriages at night are less crowded than during the day.

Yukinoshita Yukino was lying on the glass, and billboards flashed by quickly in the tunnel.

She felt a little uncomfortable. What happened?

"Mori... Yuesha..."

The girl murmured the name, and the seeds in her heart burrowed into the fertile soil.

Waiting for the rain.

Testimonials

Oh no.

To be honest, if that handsome editor hadn’t reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about putting it on the shelves.

In fact, when I uploaded the first chapter of this book a month ago, I already had hundreds of thousands of words in stock.

At that time, I didn't consider whether I could sign a contract. I made many revisions during the period. After the outline and detailed outline reached one million words, I looked up and learned a lot of things that I didn't understand. Although it was very tiring, I also hope to tell them to you in an interesting way.

As for the appearance time and emotional journey of the heroines, they will slowly deepen as the plot progresses. As the world sinks, the emotions will rise first. Please don't worry, my friends. After all, I have a friend.

(ノ?`*)....(?????)

By the way, I am not good at writing a thank you note for a book, so I read the thank you notes in many books, most of which are about the writer’s mental journey + subsequent plot + reward.

Let’s not offer a reward.

Although there are quite a lot of manuscripts saved, the actual collection is not satisfactory.

As I write this chapter, there are currently more than 1,000 collections. I think that friends who read books frequently probably understand what level this book is.

In this case, I won’t offer a reward and make a fool of myself.

I'll do a somersault for everyone when I have time.

It’s okay to make a face, I’m a senior grimace expert.

As for the subsequent plot, it will continue to move forward slowly.

I have also seen the messages from some friends. Please don’t worry about Xiao Yuesha. After this period, the crazy girl will have almost no natural enemies.

(Except for those who write novels, rabbits who write novels, those who run companies, those who sell books, those who paint oil paintings, those who can become invisible, those who teach kendo, those who have psychological problems...)

...There are no natural enemies.

ε?(?> ? <)?з

Just like what is said in the introduction: If you want to travel, you have to have fun. For me and you, the adventure story unfolds from the perspective of Mori Yuesha, and it should be interesting.

I will try my best to find interesting entry points for you. If you have any good suggestions, please let me know.

I would like to thank the handsome guy 'Si Wuxie'. He sent me a private message and gave me a lot of suggestions about the plot and the subsequent world. Thank you very much, and I wish you

It's a boy's words.

I wish you good healthヽ(??▽?)ノ

Finally, thank you to everyone who has been voting and rewarding silently.

Although it is just a silent click for you, it is a great encouragement to me. Thank you very much.

I also want to thank all those friends who never voted but kept leaving comments and criticisms. Although I cannot reply to each one, your names...

I have already written it down in my little notebook???!

(Thank you so much, because after the problem is pointed out, I will quickly and secretly change it hahahahahahahahaha)

Well, let's go here.

I will do my best to give you an interesting adventure.

And Mori Yuesha's journey has just begun.

Chapter 81 Tojo Tansuke

Alia and the kids are having a super happy life lately.

Super super super fun!

Mori Yuesa’s house is much bigger than the one Kiryu left behind!

The children no longer have to share one bed like before, and the girls even have their own independent space.

In the past two days, Mori Yuesha took the children to run back and forth between the two places, and it took a lot of effort to ensure the smooth relocation of the cat guests.

Mainly the hanging cat that is extremely good at avoiding capture by humans!

biss!

——Speaking of which, Alia no longer has much hope for the lavish shopping desire of that crazy little Mori Yuesha.

Even among the goods delivered, some items were so expensive that even the children could see it.

Aaliyah took it as normal.

Well, just treat it as normal.

Children: We feel sad but appear to be normal on the surface.

After all, Mori Yuesha was the child that she had watched grow up. She was not the only one who knew how much she could spend. Just ask the waiters in the shopping mall.

Ugh…

pat.

The sound of taking off shoes.

The chattering sound came from the entrance, like a reservoir with the floodgates opened.

The kids are back.

"Aliya, Aliya! Come quickly! See what sister bought for us!"

Several girls were carrying large and small bags, and they were quite reserved.

The boys went crazy, and started to make moves.

"The makeup mirror you bought last time was too expensive. You spoiled Meiko and the others too much."

The old man grumbled a little at Mori Yuesha who was walking towards him barefoot. The girl curled up her toes, raised her burgundy nails, and gently swept away a bunch of orange cats that were blocking her way.

"I also bought games, footballs, and basketballs for Dashi and the others."