Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

【Energy Level: Lv1 · "Origin"】

[The adoption of a girl by vicious parents is their smooth path to wealth and power. 】

[The vicious followers of Chaos have adopted a girl, and this is their glorious path to a great existence. 】

[It is not the word vicious that is repeated, it is the person who cannot survive no matter what. 】

[Note: Chaos breath was detected and has disappeared. 】

[Note: Aura of order was detected. 】

Huh?

order?

Moriyuesha looked around. In the quiet hall of the hospital, there were two or three elderly people sitting.

My wife Yuno blinked: "What's wrong?"

Sen Yuesha shook her head suspiciously.

She raised the medicine bag in her hand and gestured to Yuno: "It seems that you are going to live at home for a while. Originally, I wanted to take you to buy clothes. Recently, a new model has been released, that brand."

"Ha—? Are those high heels?"

My wife Yuno's eyes started to twinkle with little stars, and a female mummy started to get excited.

Sen Yuesha nodded and waved domineeringly: "Do you like that brand too? Cub, get well soon, mom will take you to Ginza to kill the Quartet!"

The latter covered his mouth and looked at Mori Yuesha with a smile, his eyes filled with unspeakable emotions.

"...Mom?" she muttered silently.

"Ah, that's right." Mori Yuesha raised her finger, took out a diary from her bag and handed it back to Yuno: "This is your diary... I'm sorry to read it. However, thanks to it, I found it. you."

My wife Yuno took over the diary.

In the void where the two could not see, the diary was entwined with golden light.

Moriyuesha smoothed the pink hair on the top of the mummy's head in front of her like a doll, and patted the top of her head again, coaxing the child.

She said softly: "Okay, then, please invite my wife and young lady to stay in my house for a while. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

"Let's go, let's go. The smell of disinfectant here is unpleasant."

Mori Yuesha carefully helped my wife Yuno out of the hospital and got into the car, and drove towards Omotesando.

The diary was tightly grasped by Yuno's fingers, and the golden light flashed along her arm.

Chapter 46: Spiders That Weave Webs

My wife Yuno glanced at Moriyukisha who was beside her, and found that she had already fallen asleep with her head tilted against the car window.

She quietly opened the diary.

The first thing that appeared was a large line of words.

[Ritual Object: My Wife Yuno's Diary]

Then, in the car, Yuno adjusted her sitting position with a serious expression.

She focused her eyes on the text, and lines of small and dense text floated on the first page.

[Smart and dark girl. 】

[Like a spider, weave a huge web. 】

[You write a diary in one day, telling all the secrets, but it is deliberately placed in the most conspicuous place, waiting for the prey to take the bait. 】

[But, do you really love her? 】

[Or, use her as a life-saving straw, a tool-like, emotional sustenance? 】

[You took advantage of the kindness of her people, but you are high above; Or, are you really setting up a conspiracy for love? 】

My wife Yuno's calm and elegant face suddenly turned hideous, and she gritted her teeth and muttered: "Of course I love her!!!"

"Huh... Yuno... don't make noise..."

Moriyuesha on the side frowned unconsciously, as if hearing Yuno's movement, she murmured.

My wife Yuno let out a deep breath.

The long hair of the girl beside her was scattered on the side of her face, and her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

There was a whimsical and frenetic vibe in the car, like fresh flour mixed with sweet strawberry-colored syrup, like the tail of a shooting star.

My wife Yuno smelled this hope, but at the same time, at this moment, the words in the diary saw through her - through her heart that was flowing with black water and soaked in pus.

She continued to drag her thoughts back to her mind.

Strange words continued to appear in front of us, explaining in detail the conditions required to hold a ceremony.

"Complete the preconditions, hold the ceremony, acquire the ability, pay the price...?"

My wife, Yuno, watched it blankly and thoughtfully.

"So, that's how mom and dad changed? It shows 'order' here - it's good not to be chaotic."

"Yuesha should not like it."

Satisfied, my wife, Yuno, took back the notebook and gently lifted Moriyukisha's little hand and placed it on her lap.

The constant flashing neon outside the car hit her face, full of fanaticism and unspeakable emotions.

And the sleeping girl seemed to be unconscious, painting her own oil painting in her dreamland.

Her long, straight legs stretched out to the foot of my wife Yuno's seat, muttering.

………………

When I got out of the car, my wife Yuno gently woke Moriyuesha up—under the complicated eyes of the driver, Shi Shiran walked into this building in a wealthy area and famous for its expensiveness.

Mori Yuesha has long been used to this look.

Regarding the matter of being rich, she once heard An Yilun also complaining about Yingli Li, and she told an interesting story:

Several senior seniors asked girls in the same grade to help them find out about Mori Yuesa.

After all, they are both female and senior sisters, so it is more convenient to communicate, and it is easier for the primary school girls to let their guard down.

As a result, these senior sisters found the number one beauty in the junior high school at that time, the golden sunflower, Miss Sawamura Spencer Eiri.

Because I heard that she and Mori Yuesha are friends.

At first, these senior sisters thought that even if she was a girl with a tough face and couldn't get the contact information, she might be able to understand some of Mori Yuesha's preferences - going back like this would be considered a favor for those boys.

As a result, when she found that Miss Sawamura and proposed the name of Mori Yuesha, the other party said something very firm.

'Senyuesha ah?I know, a rich woman! '

Ladies:  …

what about others?

What do you like to eat, what are your hobbies, and what is your personality?What about contact information?

The Golden Flower replied dumbfounded: The contact information cannot be given to you without your consent.

The others... are quite rich... they are female...

Senior Sister: ... Stress, don't we know that Moriyuesha is a girl?

Wouldn't it be more admirable if she was a boy?Wearing two watermelons every day, I work tirelessly to and from school and home.

An Yilun was also very unhappy when he complained about this incident: After knowing each other for so long, that guy only remembers that you are rich, and he doesn't know anything about other hobbies.

Should it be said that she concentrates all her energy on painting, so she doesn't pay attention to the people around her?

Even if it was me, I would probably only get 'Anyone?Just a homeboy. 'This kind of evaluation.

Mori Yuesha glanced at him sideways: This evaluation is very accurate.

An Yi Lun also: ...

Although it sounds confusing and funny, Yingri seems to have learned of Ahn Yeilun's complaints from somewhere.

Later, she began to 'deliberately' care about Moriyuesha.

Even one day, she apologized to Moriyuesha with an expression like 'I'm not explaining, I'm just talking casually'.

'Well, although you have known each other for a long time, you rarely play with me... You can't blame me, can you?Moreover, Sauce never expresses her preferences!How would I know!I-I'm not someone who ignores friends! '

The blond girl pouted and didn't look at Mori Yuesha, but her eyes couldn't help but float over.

In the face of the mischievous golden puppy, Mori Yuesha replied gently: 'From today onwards, Ying Lili and I will become closer friends.I love candy, boots and new clothes, and my hobby is painting.What about English pears? '

From that day on, the two talents got to know each other formally, so that Ying Lili became more reckless and went to Moriyuki Sa's home to draw a book...

Think back to the present.

Moriyukisa and my wife Yuno went home very late, and it was too late to tidy up.

Fortunately, there are many rooms in this apartment, and Moriyukisa found one for Yuno to stay in first.

Although the other party strongly stated that it doesn't matter if they live together, Mori Yuesha still hasn't done a good job in sleeping with a girl.

Her problems are special, and they have a long way to go.However, my wife Yuno didn't seem to care, and walked straight into the bathroom with the makeshift quilt and toiletries.

"Take a good rest at home tomorrow, Yuni, I'll buy you some daily necessities tomorrow, you can't go out like this."

Moriyuesha looked at the graceful figure inside the frosted glass door, and felt that something was wrong, she turned her back and shouted.

There was silence in the door.

There was only the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Moriyuesha turned around again and asked the door suspiciously, "Yuno?"

"?"

click.

The door opened.

The steaming mist came out along the crack of the door, and my wife Yuno's pink hair hung wet on her collarbone.

With her head and upper body attached, she leaned out the door.