Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

irritable.

lock screen.

The subway in Tokyo is crowded no matter what time of day, the girl is facing the window, her arms are held high, and she is holding on to the handrail.

The teacher Yueji she was looking forward to had not contacted her for two days.

Since he was praised last time, according to the other party's suggestion, Kasumigaoka Shiyu has been revising the work constantly.

After that, the two gradually lost their conversation.

However, the 'eavesdropping' on the rooftop allowed her to understand the character and identity of 'Yue Ji' from more angles.

Tsukisa Mori, this is the true identity of Tsukihime-sensei that Sonoko Machida said.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu vaguely remembered this girl.

The extremely eye-catching tear mole, and the slightly drooping corners of the eyes, are alluring and at the same time a little cold.

A pair of healthy and well-proportioned thighs, super explosive bust...

For any woman who has seen Mori Yuesa once, she will never forget her.

So, is it you?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu followed the shaking of the subway from time to time, leaned forward, and rubbed the phone in his pocket with the other hand.

Through the hot topics on the forum, she learned about Mori Yuesha's movements.

So... Do you want to reveal your identity?

"I hope her works can be published normally", the words of Mori Yuesa sounded in Kasumi Hill's mind.

Oh, like girls?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu smiled meaningfully, and countless eyes swept across her face in the crowded carriage.

Ding--

[Shuichi Nishikido: Kasumigaoka, have you come to school yet? 】

Duplicate information.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu frowned, and opened the screen impatiently.

【Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: Yes. 】

The other party responded quickly.

[Shuichi Nishikido: Can I invite my senior to the new teaching building? 】

【Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: No. 】

I'm so annoying.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shook her legs impatiently, pushing away the slightly crowded crowd with her shoulders.

Shuichi Nishikido is a senior in the senior class, Kasumigaoka Shiwa has no patience for this boy with half-length hair, thick lips and small eyes.

After striking up a conversation at a certain station, the other party began to pester me all the time. After getting his mobile phone number from somewhere, Nishikido Osamu would send himself some extremely boring greetings from time to time.

For example: 'What are you doing', 'Have you eaten', 'Is it delicious', 'Are you full', 'Did you sleep', 'Did you sleep well' all kinds of things.

She also tried explaining to the other party, like 'Please don't waste your time on me, I won't like you. ' or 'Can you not bother me' or something like that - after a few days of silence, the other party started to go back to his old ways.

'have you eaten? ', 'Are you full? '

I'm so bored!

Kasumigaoka Shiyu squeezed through the crowd and swam onto the platform from the sea of ​​crowds with countless shoulders.

It's finally here.

Ding--

【Shuichi Nishikido: After this time, I will never harass Kasumigaoka again. 】

[Shuichi Nishikido: But I hope, Kasumigaoka-san, you can make it clear to me face to face. 】

[Nishikido Shuichi: Not through the phone. 】

With a sneer, the girl avoided the crowded place and walked towards the main entrance of the school against the wall. Today's school is extremely lively.

In the distance, you can see the simple booths set up one by one in Xia Zhiqiu. Several students are wearing ordinary clothes and are busy working with their heads down.

A huge display cloth hangs high at the door, with the name and date of the school on the back of the "Nadai Festival", and the cloth is like graffiti, splashed with various colors of paint.

On both sides of the school gate, there are display boards of different sizes, showing today's school activities and timetable, and some individual ones are promoting their own booths.

The girl lowered her head and pressed her phone a few times.

[Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: There is no need for that, please stop harassing me, thank you. 】

Mori Yuesha - Mori Yuesha - let me see -

Standing in front of the activity table, Kasumigaoka carefully searched for the name.

Eh, afternoon?

13:30, Auditorium.

Geez, how do you pass the time?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who is debt-free and light-hearted, has not promised anything: not to set up a stall with her classmates, not to dance on a giant stage as if being watched by others, and not to wear weird clothes to communicate with the parents and friends of those students.

Today is a relaxing day. Students, faculty members, nearby residents and passers-by all walked in with smiles, looking around, and some even led their children.

Very lively.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu found the stalls of the girls in her class. She put on a business smile and said hello, then turned around and walked another way.

A large number of rented tents are full of ingredients and utensils - most of the food is not very good, but it is still the students' hard work. The stall that started selling food rolls half a month ago can now use the rolls to go to Corresponding stalls are exchanged for food that is slightly more expensive than food rolls.

Clubs or classes with many girls usually have similar stalls—snacks, cakes, drinks.If there are few girls... it's probably a circle, throwing a dart or something like that.

Huh?Nothing?

There are also ways.

Looking at the enthusiastic junior students around, the girl with slender shoulders and slender waist glanced at the booth near her with wine red eyes——

Several boys, wearing green and white striped short sleeves and ripped jeans, were standing in front of the booth with creamy faces.In embarrassment, he showed his white teeth and grinned foolishly at the passers-by.

Clothes and trousers were covered in cream.

Like a few beggars who have rolled in the snow.

A piece of A2 paper full of creases was pasted on the cardboard, held up by the boy on his chest, and while posing like a car model, he showed the words on it to passers-by.

"そパイ投げ" (pancakes)

"2 votes" (throw twice)

"200 yen" (two hundred yuan)

It's probably a funny stall similar to venting emotions. In short, after paying the money, you can pick up the cream pancake batter and give the stall owner a face.

On the other side of the booth, there was a platform advertisement, with pictures of each boy posted. After paying the money, you can choose who to beat by thinking about who looks the least worthy of a beating...

Several girls and passers-by gathered around, watching a boy who was practicing weightlifting in the sports department walk over curiously——

The boy's dark and shiny biceps were bulging and knotted, and with his thick fingers, he squeezed out a stack of money from his pocket. In the terrified expression of the stall owner...

Bought directly twenty times.

Everyone collapsed laughing.

Chapter 157 Chapter 31 The Fog Falls

In the empty teaching building, there is only the sound of heels trampling on the ground.

Since it has just been built, many activity classrooms for the students have not yet been relocated from the old building, so the only ones used here are a few classrooms on the first floor, which are used as activities for some clubs.

And today, no one.

The corridor was a bit gloomy, and the chill radiated along the wall. The girl was holding her arms, and the chat history just now was displayed on the phone screen.

[Shuichi Nishikido: That's it...then I'll go find Kasumigaoka-san. 】

[Shuichi Nishikido: Since Kasumigaoka refuses to come over, I'll find you and make it clear in person. 】

[Nishikido Shuichi: But, it will be very eye-catching, right? 】

[Shuichi Nishikido: Or, is Kasumigaoka looking for me? 】

Countless pieces of information were pushed onto the screen and stacked together, it can be seen that the other party sent a lot in a hurry.

[Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: I'm here to find you, and please don't say anything strange, I will call the police. 】

【Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: Nishikido doesn't want to be taken away by the police for harassment in full view, right? 】

[Nishikido Shuichi: Ha.I'm waiting for you. 】

[Nishikido Shuichi: New building. 】

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu rubbed her arms, shivering a little. It was already summer, but this newly built teaching building was abnormally cold. After entering from the main entrance, an imperceptible mist permeated the corridor.

The girl gritted her teeth and scolded the boy in her heart. Kasumigaoka Shiyu really couldn't understand this kind of boring behavior.

On the dial list, she has already dialed the alarm number.

I'm so annoying.

pat pat pat.

Turning the stairs, the second floor is here.

This layer, the fog is even bigger.

"...someone is cooking something?" Kasumi Hill fanned the water-like steam, a layer of wetness on the palm of his hand.

There was a faint sound of flapping wings, and there was no one in the corridor.

Da da da.

On the third floor, the fog is already visible to the naked eye.

wrong……