The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

So happily decided.

This master doesn't have time to play Monopoly with you. The only ones who can be my opponents and compete with me in wits and courage are the air and myself, and maybe my sister.

"Little Bird, so you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

While Minami Kotori and the other party were staring at each other, and Fujiwara no Jihashi was sizing up his prey with interest, a seemingly ordinary male classmate had somehow passed through the maid group's blockade and walked up to Minami Kotori. He held her right hand with his left hand, blocking her in front of him, and asked in the tone of an old friend:

"These maids, can you please give way for a moment?"

"My friends and I have things to do."

"Ok?"

Fujiwara Sasuke, who was in a good mood, naturally became unhappy when he saw the prey who suddenly appeared in front of him, holding his hand.

"I'm sorry, this male student."

"Kotori-san is going to accompany me around the campus. If you need anything, I can send my maid to help you."

Young Master Fujiwara was naturally unhappy with these guys who overestimated their own abilities, kept popping up, disturbed his game, and claimed to be messengers of justice.

Chapter 204: Magical Girl vs. Thousand-Year-Old Tree Demon

"Mo Yijun——"

Feeling Mo Yi holding her right hand and the warmth coming from his palm, it would be a lie to say that she was not touched.

Nan Xiaoniao was expecting someone to help and save her from the very beginning, and the person she had high hopes for was naturally Mo Yi, who was not far away.

Because he was busy conquering Snow Cat, Mo Yi didn't notice what happened to Nan Xiaoniao, which is why things happened to this point in just less than a minute.

But Minami Kotori doesn’t know this reason!

She originally thought that Mo Yi was afraid of trouble and didn't dare to come forward to help her. Although she understood, she was very disappointed.

It was not until now, when the other party stood in front of her, that Nan Xiaoniao realized that she had not misjudged the person. Although she was very happy, she was also very worried. The other party brought a group of maids with him, and it was obvious that they were not someone to be trifled with.

Would Mo Yijun get into trouble if he stood up for him now? So, he couldn't help but call out Mo Yi's name, but he didn't know what to say after that.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

As if sensing Du Xuanang's worried gaze, Mo Yi turned around and said in a voice that only she could hear:

"I don't know how many times I've cried because of this guy."

"Um--"

Hearing Mo Yi's witty words to comfort herself, Nan Xiaoniao couldn't help laughing and whispered:

"Mo Yijun, thank you."

Facing Erzhuzi, who looked like a decent man but dared to have a blind date with Xue Miao and still looked down on her, didn't that mean that this master had very poor taste? Mo Yi's first impression of him was naturally very bad.

Of course, Mo Yi was unhappy with the other party, and the other party was also quite unhappy with him. If Mo Yi was knowledgeable and understood how stupid his behavior was at the moment, he, the young master Fujiwara, might forgive the other party. If he still didn't know how to deal with the situation, then his combat maid would drag him to an empty corner, and at the very least, he would break three legs, and at the worst, he would disappear from the world, and his family would be destroyed.

"My little bird didn't agree to your unreasonable request—"

Mo Yi said with a fake smile:

"Since you know that your request is unreasonable, don't bring it up, Master Fujiwara Sasuke."

Ok?

After hearing the other party say his full name, Erzhuzi's playful eyes began to look at Mo Yi seriously.

Since the other party knew his real name, he naturally knew his true identity. How could he dare to come out and stop his game? What gave him such courage?

Could it be that the other person is a friend in the circle he doesn't know? Or even a big shot?

Thinking of this, Master Fujiwara began to look at Mo Yi carefully, feeling confident and mocking him, but he had no recollection of having seen him before.

As the oldest person in District 11, I have never seen the other party before. This only means that the other party is not from my gaming circle. He is either a newcomer or some self-righteous little person.

I, Young Master Fujiwara, naturally won't give face to these people, otherwise how can I survive in the future?

As the boss, Fujiwara no Hashira naturally would not be so quick to confront the insignificant person in his eyes. He just gave a look to the maids around him.

Then, all the maids looked at Mo Yi, their dark pupils emitted a blue light, and waves of invisible things, similar to spiritual power waves and mental power, surged towards Mo Yi.

How dare you show off such a simple Yin-Yang technique?

Mo Yi pulled Nan Xiaoniao and moved a few steps subtly, putting Nan Xiaoniao in a completely safe position, allowing the spiritual power fluctuations to hit his body.

To be honest, it's quite comfortable, a bit like an electric massage. It seems that Master Fujiwara really knows how to play.

If they were in the lonely mountain forest, Mo Yi wouldn't mind sending a mental shock to lower the other party's intelligence to the average level of kindergarten, but here, as long as something happened to the other party, he would definitely get into trouble.

Although I am not afraid, it is hard to say about Minami Kotori, or the students of Otonogi Sakanai.

This is the principle that disaster affects innocent people.

We can't make this guy a follower of Aqua, and then when his friends, such as his brothers and sisters, parents, and master's lackeys, take revenge, we can turn them all into mentally retarded children again.

The Buddhist players no longer want to think that if they do nothing, no one in the family will pay tribute to the senior Aotian.

Thinking about it this way, I decided to draw the other person's hatred towards myself. If he comes to cause trouble again, I will play happily with him, let him catch up on the anime, and treat him to a series of games like "Silent Hill", "Saya no Uta" and "Back Street Girls" for free.

"Why didn't it work?"

While Mo Yi was thinking about how to ravage the other party, those maids who really knew a little about Yin-Yang magic all broke out in cold sweats. Their spiritual power oppression had defeated countless young men who wanted to be heroes and save the damsel in distress.

Let those young men watch a horror movie live, and then they run away scared to death.

Why hasn’t it taken effect today?

The spiritual power fluctuations of the eight people hit each other, but were absorbed by a sponge, sinking into the sea without any effect at all.

"interesting--"

The next routine should be that Mo Yi and the other party exchange a few harsh words, and then attack while staring at each other.

Success or failure naturally depends on who is the protagonist of this story.

However, is Mo Yi the kind of person who would act according to this routine?

The opponent's maid's moves have been analyzed. Through reverse analysis, Mo Yi added a spell reflection BUFF to himself, and then the spiritual power fluctuations returned to their respective homes and reflected on the maids.

"What's going on?"

A maid beside Mo Yi suddenly felt her eyes go dark, and she found that the environment around her turned into night. Her friends and other maids stood beside her, and the maid outfits on her body turned into shameful, without holy light, clothes of Ma Hou Shaojiu.

While she was still wondering, the dark concrete floor suddenly broke open, and then countless whips like tree roots wrapped around it.

In reality, those maids were naturally hit by the Yin-Yang magic they themselves cast, but Mo Yi helped them set the content template as the Yakumo version of the magical girl fighting the thousand-year-old tree demon.

Mo Yi directly ignored the invitation of Wang Zhi, who wanted to show off and make threats to each other, and pulled him and his maid into the illusion and let him play the role of a thousand-year-old tree demon.

I hope that when they wake up, they can remain sober and face their bosses instead of treating them as perverts.

Then he pulled Nan Xiaoniao, turned around and left, passing directly past the maids who were standing there motionless with blushing faces.

After Mo Yi appeared, Nan Xiaoniao turned back into a natural girl who was as dependent as a little bird, standing there and letting Mo Yi handle the matter.

"Oh--"

"No--"

After they passed through the crowd, the maids standing there let out miserable cries for help. Of course, there was also the strange laugh of "Hehehe" from Master Fujiwara.

After the work is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame——

Chapter 205: Then I’ll Take It Seriously

As she was being pulled away from the crowd, Minami Kotori felt an unprecedented sense of security until she was awakened by the strange figures behind her.

Just as he was about to look back curiously, Mo Yi gently blocked him and chuckled:

"Little girl, don't look at those weird things."

When Nan Xiaoniao heard this, she immediately became unhappy.

"Little girl" is one of the words that teenage girls hate to hear the most, or rather, they hate it most when no one thinks they are still children. But after they are in their twenties, they don't like others to say that they are mature, and instead like to pretend to be little girls.

Although she obediently didn't look back, Minami Kotori couldn't help but ask:

"Mo Yijun, why are they making such strange noises? Or, what did you do to them?"

"Have you ever heard of hypnosis?"

Facing ordinary people, Mo Yi chose a statement that was easier for ordinary people to accept and explained:

"I hypnotized them and made them see some very interesting things, that's what it was."

"Something very interesting?"

After all, Minami Kotori is a normal high school girl, so she could naturally recognize the maids' cries and knew what occasion they were in.

Unable to restrain herself, she secretly glanced at Mo Yi, but Mo Yi saw it. She immediately looked away in embarrassment and muttered:

"I still remember that Mo Yijun is one of the leaders of the Yakumo House."

Mo Yi: “…”

Little bird, what you said is very meaningful. It tells me in a very tactful way that you are no longer a little girl.

However, that's just my job. I am a very serious person and I will not admit your guess, Xiaoniao!

So, Mo Yi pretended not to understand Nan Xiaoniao's words and asked:

"Kotori, are you still distributing flyers? Or are you going to go meet Honoka or Sonoda-san?"

Seeing Mo Yi's awkward look of pretending to be stunned, Nan Xiaoniao laughed happily, but at this time, she was still thinking about a problem, should she continue to let the other party lead her, or should she quietly and pretend to let him go casually, or should she use joking words to tell the truth and see how the other party reacts? This is a very tangled choice.

However, after hearing Mo Yi's question, Nan Xiaoniao had no choice but to ignore the issue and continue holding hands, because the question raised by the other party was more urgent.

Well, yes, that's it.

"How else can we send them?"

Nan Xiaoniao patted her chest, still feeling a lingering fear, and stuck out her tongue to act cute:

"Once he wakes up, he might come and cause trouble for us."

"Let's go find Honoka and the others first."

That's right. After all, Minami Kotori is just an ordinary girl's school student. She doesn't usually meet boys. What's more, she is said to be a weirdo like Mr. Fujiwara. At this time, she should be scared.

"Little Bird, if they come to trouble you, or if you have trouble like this, remember to call me."

"Don't be like that again—"

"That's very dangerous."

"Um--"

At this time, Minami Kotori was also afraid of her previous behavior, but she did not regret it. Even if it happened again, she would deal with it in the same way.

Mo Yijun's hands are very warm——

"Then Mo Yijun, you must remember to keep your phone on 24 hours a day. Also, even if you are busy and hang up on me, you must reply to my message in time."

After that, he winked playfully and spoke jokingly.

"No problem, I'll be on standby 24 hours a day—"

"Then I'll take it as true."

Nan Xiaoniao nodded happily, and only then did she finally get rid of the shadow brought by what had just happened.

Seeing the pure smile on the other person's face, Mo Yi finally felt relieved. The other person wanted to become an idol. If he suffered from some strange psychological shadow like androphobia because of what happened just now, how could he stand on the stage and become an outstanding idol?

However, at the moment when Mo Yi felt relieved, he seemed to have forgotten something important.

What is it? What is it?

"Mo Yi, how long are you going to hold classmate Nan's hand?"

Suddenly, a gnashing sound, like a Siberian cold wave, came from behind Mo Yi, freezing Mo Yi's right foot that was about to be sold.

Amount(⊙o⊙)…

I finally remembered what I had forgotten!