The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Mo Yi saw Red Ponytail opening her eyes again and asked gently:

"Do you understand it?"

"Um--"

The moment Red Ponytail opened her eyes, a domineering aura emanated from her body. She seemed to have been reborn, and her previous weak appearance was no longer visible.

That’s right, Mo Yi saw the other person’s eyes burning, and she had reaffirmed her love for the girl with twin ponytails!

"Thank you, Senior Mo Yi!"

"I've found my one piece."

"It was so satisfying! It was a kick that I'll never forget. If it was a beautiful girl with bunny ears and black stockings who kicked me, it would have been perfect."

After rolling on the ground for nearly half a minute, the Sinful Devil Rabbit finally broke free from the control of the Polygamous Castration Fist. Covered in cold sweat, he supported himself on the ground and stood up awkwardly. He looked at Mo Yi and the twin ponytails and said breathlessly:

"I was almost killed by you, a bastard!"

Mo Yi: “…”

You perverted gentleman, don't think that just saying one of Madara's lines later can cover up your previous perverted remarks and your strange breathlessness now.

You haven't finished reading this master's book, so how come you can generate electricity by yourself to this extent? Should I praise you at this time and say that your power as a gentleman is beyond my imagination?

"Senior Mo Yi, let me handle the other party!"

The girl with red ponytail held two swords, her whole body emitting scorching flames. She turned her back to Mo Yi and said in a firm tone:

"I'm a man who wants to be the king of twintails. How can I let a guy like this stand in my way of pursuing twintails?"

Mo Yi: “…”

Yinglili: "···"

Black Cat: "So handsome!"

Well, it seems that the only person here who can connect with the red-ponytailed girl's vibe is Gokou Ruri, who is also a deep-seated sufferer of the "Chuunibyou" vibe.

"Senior Mo Yi, let me let you witness my unwavering love for twintails!"

After saying that, Red Ponytail rushed towards the Sinful Demon Rabbit with two flaming swords in hand.

The Sinful Demon Rabbit seemed to have not fully recovered yet, and coupled with the greatly increased power of Red Ponytail's twin tails, his strength and combat experience had increased by who knows how many times, so he was naturally cut into four pieces by the Flame Sword.

"What beautiful twintails!"

The evil rabbit, who was burned by the flames, looked at the red ponytail with difficulty, and said with expectation and regret:

"But rabbit ears are the cutest and most adorable—"

"Besides, it suits your twintails perfectly, girl!"

The red ponytail with its back to the evil rabbit said coldly:

"Bunny ears and twintails don't go together!"

“No!”

After letting out his last scream, the great gentleman, the Sin Demon Rabbit, exploded in flames into countless attribute lights and died!

Mo Yi looked at the red ponytail facing away from him and couldn't help but sigh, it seems that twin ponytails are really nice!

Should I be gentler next time I bully Rin Tohsaka? After all, twin tails are not easy to come by.

"Are you leaving, Red Ponytail?"

Mo Yi asked as he looked at the girl with red ponytail who had her back to him and was about to leave.

"Um--"

Red Ponytail maintained her aloof figure and said:

"Thank you for your help, Senior. I will never waver in my love for twintails!"

"The road ahead may be hell, a Shura hell where people are not understood!"

Mo Yi said calmly:

"You have to think carefully. When you decide to go on, you are no longer an ordinary person."

"Um--"

The boy with the red ponytail, no, it should be said that his name was Echizen Ryoma, nodded with his back to Mo Yi, and walked towards the distance with the most determined belief.

Seeing the Red Ponytail gradually leaving, Mo Yi knew that in the future of District 11, a legend named Red Ponytail was rising.

Her epic has just begun!

"People's dreams will never end, Red Ponytail."

Mo Yi sighed, then turned around and pulled the still confused Ying Lili and Black Cat away from the scene to avoid being blocked by the relevant departments, otherwise they would have to act cute and pretend to be young to get away.

If you meet the urban management team leader Hakurei Furin, or the police squad leader Jianshan Huangquan, you will be in trouble.

Chapter 101: Fate, Wonderful

For the black cat Gogen Ruri, today's experience was truly fantastic.

First, he was appreciated by Master Yakumo and invited to join their game production project. At night, he was attacked by aliens and was rescued by a passing red ponytail. Of course, the credit also went to Senior Mo Yi.

Although I couldn't understand what Senior Mo Yi with the red ponytail said, from Mo Yi's pretentious words, I could tell that Mo Yi was a more powerful person.

Until now, I was suddenly hugged by Senior Mo Yi and quickly moved away from the crime scene. It was so exciting.

My life in the past fifteen years seems to have never been as exciting as today!

It turns out that the fantasy I had always had existed, and there really is such a thing as a mysterious power in this world.

"Senior Mo Yi, if we leave like this, what will happen to the others?"

Unlike Black Cat who was still digesting the reality, Ying Lili, who had already become accustomed to Mo Yi's black car, couldn't help but express her doubts.

"This world isn't as simple as you imagine. The government naturally possesses corresponding mysterious powers. I've already broken the barrier somewhere, and someone will be there to clean up the mess in less than three minutes."

After running for a while, Mo Yi put down the black cat and Ying Lili in his arms and said:

"If we continue to stay there, we'll be stopped by the relevant authorities. If they confirm that you're just ordinary people, they'll pull out a flash pen. If you're hit by that pen, you'll lose your memory of today."

"I don't think you want to lose your memory for no reason!"

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Ying Lili and Black Cat both shook their heads. After all, no one likes to lose their memory, and although today's experience was thrilling, there were still many memories worth remembering.

"It's getting late, let me take you home!"

Mo Yi, a gentleman, naturally would not abandon the two frightened girls and go home alone.

Then, the three of them seemed to return to their ordinary lives, riding the tram together and chatting in low voices. Of course, most of the time, it was the curious Black Cat asking questions and Mo Yi answering.

However, the most amazing thing is that, in addition to Eriri being a student of Mo Yi, it turns out that Kuroneko is also from Fuyuki High School, but in the junior high school department.

Moreover, their address is not far away, so there is no need to take a detour. They can take a ride together back to Fuyuki City, which is still nuclear-damaged tonight.

"Senior Mo Yi, Ying Lili, I'm almost home."

At a certain intersection, the black cat waved goodbye to Mo Yi and Ying Lili:

"Don't send me off any further, bye!"

After seeing off Gogen Ruri, Mo Yi and Ying Lili continued on their journey home, and naturally started chatting during the journey.

"So your home also has to pass through this Detective Hill?"

Eriri walked down the cherry blossom-filled slope that she climbed every day and asked:

"Then why haven't I seen Senior Mo Yi on the way to and from school?"

Mo Yi: “…”

Why is this slope called Detective Slope? It’s such a tacky name. I secretly changed its name to Lover’s Slope, which sounds better.

She had definitely seen him before. As far as she could remember, she had only seen him a few times. However, Eriri, who was out of breath even after climbing a slope, certainly had no intention of observing a handsome guy she didn't know.

However, Mo Yi, who has a very high emotional intelligence, naturally would not tell the truth. This is a way of chatting that will kill the conversation!

"If we are destined to meet, we can meet even though we are thousands of miles apart; if we are not destined to meet, we cannot even meet face to face—"

Mo Yi decided to show off his literary talent to let his juniors know that Master Yakumo was not just a shallow and slow teacher who only knew how to use foul language, but a romantic poet who was hiding in the world of hentai and comics. He said:

"When fate arrives, we will naturally recognize each other."

Yinglili: "···"

She originally just wanted to find something to chat about, but the other party suddenly became literary, which really made her uncomfortable. We are all Huangman teachers, why are you so showy and so outstanding!

You are so outstanding, how can I answer you? If you talk to me about some things in the industry, I can say a few words.

I really can’t follow such literary words, Master Yakumo!

Moreover, what he said is a bit ambiguous. Could it be that Senior Mo Yi wants to flirt with me?

At this moment, she first thought of the figure of a guy in her memory who always made her angry, and then she thought of Erina who stretched out her divine hand to tickle her and smiled kindly at her.

It's not that no one has flirted with me before, but this time the one who flirted with me was not an ordinary person, but Master Yakumo, the leader of the Eighteen Forbidden Realms. If I really became his girlfriend, wouldn't he use the thousands of possible sex techniques in the book to torment me like a hot weapon?

So snappy, so snappy!

Although this is very sexual, Eriri feels that her petite body cannot withstand such an exciting life.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder a few times before she stopped her meaningless fantasies.

So, she blushed a little and secretly observed Mo Yi, but found that the other party did not show the strange expression in the book on his face. He looked very serious, like a poet lamenting the impermanence of the world.

That’s right, Eriri even saw the melancholy of a poet in the other person’s eyes!

It seems that I am overthinking it.

Ying Lili said to herself with some disappointment.

However, the lively chat atmosphere between the two was ended by Mo Yi's literary style.

After all, you can't expect Teacher Kashiwagi Eri to use the same literary language to talk to Mo Yi.

In short, Master Yakumo accidentally killed the conversation again.

"Finally here—"

Mo Yi, who accidentally killed the conversation, looked at the villa in front of him with some embarrassment and said:

"There's only one villa like this on the entire mountaintop. That should be your home, Eriri."

"Then I'll send it here."

"don't want--"

Mo Yi looked speechlessly at Eriri, who had a frightened expression on her face and whose hands, even holding onto Mo Yi's clothes, were still shaking. It seemed that she was really tortured by Tokisaki Kurumi. She was only a few steps away, but she was too scared to walk back alone.

"I'm a little scared. Can you walk with me to the door of my house—"

"Please, Senior Mo Yi!"

It is a very rare thing for Eriri, who suffers from severe tsundere, to say such words of request. Its rarity is almost as high as the probability of Wang-chan's piercing Death Thorn Spear directly killing the enemy.

On the one hand, she was really scared. Even though her home was right in front of her, she still felt that two or three Bilibili monsters would jump out from the shadows on the side of the road at any time, cover her mouth, and then drag her into the bushes with an "ehhhhhh" smile, and do whatever they wanted.

Even though I have small breasts, many people like them. After all, I, Eriri, am one of the top ten beauties in Fuyuki High School. How come I can't attract those gentlemen?

In addition, she had drawn many books with similar plots. The moment Mo Yi turned around and left, her mind automatically filled in the plot of a hundred-page book, plus the ending where she was pregnant with a child whose name she didn't know.

It’s so fuckable, it’s so fuckable!

Chapter 102: Good evening, Eriri's sister!

In addition to her own fear, the more important thing is that Ying Lili's trust in Mo Yi is growing explosively at this moment, probably slightly lower than the level of relatives.

When I first learned that the other person was Master Yakumo, I only admired him because of my profession. In other aspects, he was no different from a stranger, and was even a little lower than an ordinary friend.

Although I am also a comic book artist, when I think about the countless comic books and games that were created by the other person's hands, I subconsciously still regard him as a pervert who would implement the imagined comic plots in reality.

Although I know that this is a kind of prejudice, and I am even afraid of this prejudice, I don’t care so much about others knowing that I am a otaku and a book artist.