I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

She is relatively young and has only been in school for a week or so. She does not yet share the same hobbies with her classmates and has never even played video games. She can only understand what Madoka says through literal translation.

A boss is usually someone who orders his employees around. I don't quite understand it, but if someone could be called a witch boss...

"Isn't that Kyubey?"

"Eh?"

The unexpected answer made Madoka startled slightly: "But isn't Kyubey the one who signed the contract with the magical girl?"

"But her magical girl will eventually become a witch."

Yimi put Xiaobai down and looked up at Xiaoyuan. "The gem is completely contaminated and is about to turn into a witch. Consuming magic power will accelerate the contamination of the gem, and feeling despair will also accelerate the contamination."

"Kyuubi's magical girl will become a witch? Such a thing..."

It was the first time she heard of a setting that had absolutely nothing to do with the magical girl who symbolized beauty.

"Does Homura know about this?"

"She knows."

Koneko hugged her shoulders gloomily. "But I modified the spell for them so they won't turn into witches anymore. But the black one won't let me touch her soul gem."

"..."

Yimi's descriptions weren't very good, and she often even abandoned grammar when speaking English in the previous world, but that didn't stop Madoka from understanding. The so-called magical girls and witches were completely a drama planned by Kyubey.

"But, but why would Kyubey do such an extreme thing?"

"It's said to be to solve the problem of heat death."

Of course, the girl would not understand this kind of thing. The term "heat death" is placed in a position that is almost untouchable by humans.

It wasn't that shocking. After all, she and Kyubey weren't very familiar with each other, so she didn't feel betrayed. If it was Yimi who did such a bad thing, she would have felt her pupils tremble.

It's more of a feeling of sadness and heartache for Homura, who knew about this and that's why she wanted to stop her from becoming a magical girl.

Was this what Homura had truly hidden from her? This kind of thing, including the somewhat erotic price the magical girls had to pay, was all meant to drive them further towards despair.

I have experienced reincarnations many times, and the pain I have carried is not something that can be dismissed with just a few words.

This makes sense. The biggest sense of incongruity lies in the fact that the so-called magical girl has always been a hopeless profession with no turning back.

Xiaoyuan took a step back and looked at Yimi: "So... Yimi is saving everyone? Rescuing all the magical girls from Kyubey?"

She didn't want to get a negative answer here. At least this child shouldn't be in the dark. Although Xiaoyan seemed to have said that Yimi might also be a pawn being used, the person behind the magical girl shouldn't have such a simple child.

"There are only three people, and there's one person in there, a red one. She's not Xiaoyuan's red. I'm going to ignore her from now on."

The vengeful kitten also expressed his opinion of Xingzi.

three people.

Xiaoyuan, who spends time with Yimi every day and occasionally picks her up from school, of course understands that what she said at this time means that she only saved three people.

But senior Mami said that magical girls are so widely distributed that there is at least one in almost every city, and what Imi said was just her own idea of ​​salvation.

The piercing sound of an alarm interrupted her thoughts, causing Yimi to press her ears. She had heard this sound before during drills at school; it was the evacuation alarm.

Although unlike the dating world that Yimi had experienced, where shelters were not the first-class buildings, this dating world that was developing rapidly under the impetus of magical girls also had places where people could take refuge as soon as possible.

But why did the evacuation alert sound at such a coincidence? At this very moment?

"Xiaoyuan, bring Yimi out quickly."

Chiku called out to them while holding Tatsuya in his arms.

"I understand. Let's go."

Xiaoyuan took Yimi's hand.

"Hmm, is the spacequake coming?"

Yimi put Xiaobai into the storage space and grabbed the lemon in her hand.

Because this thing is the only item that will still have an impact in the storage space, Yimi is a little afraid to put it in.

At this time, Xiaoyuan's family is all at home, so they don't have to take shelter separately from someone and worry about each other. This is quite fortunate.

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"Just sit here and don't run around. I'll buy you some strawberry cake when I get out."

"cake."

Yimi and Tatsuya sat obediently on the mat, looking up at Xunzi with their heads raised, like little birds with their mouths wide open crying for food.

In the larger shelters, each house has mats for resting. Seeing that the sheltering may be a long-term trend, the feeling of unease spreads to the hearts of every office worker who has just paid off his mortgage or has not yet paid off his mortgage.

Ordinary people cannot see witches, so even if there is no restriction of the barrier, the Witch Night is still a natural disaster like a typhoon in the eyes of the public.

Looking at the dozen or so unanswered calls she'd made to Homura, Madoka's inner uneasiness matched the adults'. Her previous calls to Homura had always been answered within seconds, sometimes even while she was showering.

It's not just Homura, Sayaka is the same.

They've already started fighting, right?

"Are you worried about your friends?"

Xunzi walked over to her and touched her daughter's hair. "It's just that the signal at the shelter is bad. You don't have to worry too much."

It would be nice if that were true.

When people are in trouble, they tend to let their imaginations run wild. To avoid repeating the same mistake, Homura simply keeps Madoka in the dark about Witch Night, but this lack of communication only fuels her wild imaginations.

Will Homura and the others win?

Madoka once again recalled her dream.

If she could really win, why did she reincarnate again and again? Kyubey said that his talent was the strongest, but in the dream, even he seemed a little powerless.

At this moment, Madoka once again recalled those words: 'Even if I can only save Madoka alone...'

Did the child intend to sacrifice himself to save her alone?

Is it really okay to just sit here like an ordinary person, following Homura's instructions? If Kyubey is telling the truth, and she possesses the most powerful magical girl qualifications, then...

Is it possible to fulfill the wish of all witches in the past and future at their birth? Has she ever thought of this before? To save everyone...

Xiaoyuan's clenched fists relaxed a little.

Although this seemed a bit willful, she was still worried.

Madoka stood up.

"where are you going?"

Xunzi grabbed her sleeve.

"I'm going to use the bathroom."

Xiaoyuan lowered her head and reached out to Yimi: "Yimi, can you give me a lemon?"

Yimi quickly hid the lemon behind her back: "This is an orange."

"?"

Yes, Yimi promised Xiaoyan that she would not sign a contract with him.

Sure enough, everyone is a good kid.

"Yimi, there's a guy selling balloons over there. Do you see Diego on it?"

Madoka pointed behind the kitten.

"Diego!"

Yimi turned her head fearfully and looked over there.

"I'm sorry, Yimi!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaoyuan snatched the lemon away.

"Meow!"

"Wait, Madoka, what exactly are you going to do?"

42

Chapter 42 There is nothing to be afraid of.

"coming!"

Witch Night symbolizes the powerless and the foolish. Among magical girls, there is a legend that it is a collection of multiple witches that will spin at the speed of a storm when standing upright, overturning civilization and washing away the power of the earth.

"This level of despair is truly even more terrifying than the rumors."

Xingzi crushed the lollipop in her mouth and broke into a cold sweat.

The rain and fog observed in the *** condensed into a circus born from graffiti in the eyes of the magical girls. Things like elephants passed by them, and then at the end of the clouds, the true form of Witch Night gradually emerged.

Its appearance is a giant doll wearing a black dress, appearing in an upside-down posture, and at the end of her skirt is a rotating giant gear, and the triangular ribbons on her neck and hair are connected downwards.

The moment it appeared, it completely reduced a corner of Mitakihara to ruins, and it looked like it was absolutely invincible.

"Sneak attack!"

Sayaka suddenly stabbed Anzi's buttocks with the scabbard of her sword. Fortunately, Anzi, who had been made nervous by her these days, dodged when she heard her movement.

"Are you crazy? Can't you wait until we win this fight before doing this?"

Xingzi glared at her angrily.

"What? I thought your legs were shaking with despair at the sight of a strong enemy. Why are you so scared before the fight even starts?"

Sayaka drew her blade and said, "But, didn't you just say that if we win, then it's up to us..."

"Where did I say that?"

"..."

How did these two people develop into this?

Homura Akemi was puzzled. In the previous timeline, at most Sayaka began to accept Kyoko, and the two became friends. Then Sayaka died, and Kyoko cried bitterly, "We finally became friends."

"You guys stand back."

Homura Akemi paused time, and at her feet were hundreds of loaded rocket launchers, all of which were obtained from the US military after the time was stopped.

The time stop ended, and hundreds of shells exploded on Witch Night's body, but it was able to float freely in the explosion unscathed, and it also let out an ethereal and sharp laugh.

"Which magical girl knows how to use a bazooka? Go ahead!"

Sayaka jumped away from her position and began to chant: "I am a sword bone, my body is made of iron and no flesh... In short, unlimited sword system!"

Sharp blades forged from immense magical power rose up, thousands upon thousands piercing the massive form. However, it displayed agility belying its size. Seizing this opportunity, Homura Akemi used her magical power to control a tanker truck equipped with numerous underwater bombs.

"Success?"

Sayaka asked nervously.

"Are you an idiot? Ban this right now!"

The shrill laughter still echoed in Mitakihara, and along with the collapse of several iconic buildings in the city, the Witch Night began to return.

"Kyoko!"

"You ugly guy, it's about time you shut up!"

Xingzi, who was closest, summoned a giant python with a spear, and used huge magic power to condense a red light at the tip and bombarded Witch Night.

The laughter finally stopped for a moment. From directly above, the red light almost split the entire Mitakihara into two, shooting it a thousand meters away, destroying all the buildings along the way, and even cutting out perfect circular gaps between some floors.

I don’t know how experts will explain the damage caused by the typhoon after the battle is over.

"The curse just now was directed at Witch Night, not you."

After landing, Anzi explained to Sayaka.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the huge figure could still be seen, and it did not look like it had suffered any serious injuries.

"That was my strongest attack, and it still had no effect? ​​If I were given another two months to adapt to the gem, I could definitely kill this guy."

Sayaka complained: "You've already enhanced it, but why are you still using the same moves? Don't you have any new skills?"

Xingzi straightened her spear again. "Do you think I'm the protagonist of a hot-blooded manga? I just came up with a new ultimate move in just two weeks? Anyway, the power is obviously much stronger than before, right?"