Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

The three of them were sitting at the table eating, and Qianshou Village suddenly pointed to the news on the screen of the mobile phone and widened his eyes in surprise.

"Isn't this uncle the driver who has been driving for 'that person'?"

"What 'that person', isn't it the Haka of Tojo Aoi!"

Izumi Sagiri pouted, completely forgetting what Qianshou Village Zheng said just now: "What's 'no reason, I just want to break up', how dare you hurt my sister--"

"It's been a few months, so I don't talk about her anymore. Come on, let's eat."

Mori Yuesha smiled calmly, bringing up the mole under her eyes, she seemed to want to end this topic.

"It doesn't matter, those big chaebols are like this! Sister Yuesha and me!"

He patted his flat clothes, and Izumi Sagiri said, "Sure enough, he did something bad, otherwise he would suddenly die in a luxury car."

"Sagiri! Don't say such things to the dead."

Qianshou Village Masaru frowned to stop it, but happened to see the movement of Izumi Sagiri's slap.

She subconsciously, she swears, she is subconscious - subconsciously glanced at Moriyuesha's CD next to her... Is it C or D...

Could it be a later letter? !

Ah bah bah!Now is the time to think about it!

"Humph!" Izumi Sagiri glanced at the picture of Tamura Tatsuya on the screen in disgust.

Mori Yuesha turned on her phone and saw the news that popped up.

Tamura Tatsuya she knew.

Ever since they started meeting Aoi Tojo 'privately', the uncle of the driver has been in charge of keeping secrets for them and picking up Aoi—at least, in a large chaebol family like the Tojo family, the matter of the two girls absolutely needs someone to keep it a secret.

Of course, just because it is a large chaebol, no one can absolutely keep secrets.

But Mori Yuesha didn't care at that time.

Is it vendetta?The driver of the Tojo family died...demonstration?

Or for Kwai?

Is she okay?

"...There is no trace of a second person at the scene."

"...Mechanical asphyxiation."

"...There are no signs of impact on the outside of the Rolls-Royce."

"...involved in the investigation"

"Want to call and ask?"

Seeing Moriyuesha's concern, Qianshou Village asked a question.

"What? That short-haired girl will be fine."

The well-fed and well-fed Izumi Sagiri lay on her back on the carpet, the light pink socks on her feet were not properly worn, and waved and waved to the two of them: "Sister elder sister?"

Moriyuesha hesitated for a while with her hand on the phone, then shook her head, got up, pushed open the door and walked out: "No more. We've already broken up, haven't you? You eat first, and I'll clean up the kitchen."

The door closed, and the two remaining people looked at each other.

"Sagiri!" Qianshou Village Zheng pouted: "I told you, don't mention Tojo Aoi!"

"If we don't even talk about it - doesn't it really prove that this matter will forever be an unhealable wound in my sister's heart?"

Izumi Sagiri looked at Qianshou Village Sei seriously: "I don't know what Aoi Tojo can't explain. In short, I can't forgive her - but, my sister doesn't need sympathy."

"She's a genius cartoonist!"

"The beautiful and mysterious Her Royal Highness Tsukihime!"

"Bigger than my head—"

Qianshou Village Zheng stared at him and called to stop: "Put your hand down!"

"Oh..." Heizumi Sagiri withdrew his two palms towards himself, and was 'drawing a circle' in the front and back.

Section 6 Chapter6 Interdimensionality!Marsh bottom station!

Mori Yuesa was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, and the TV was playing messy images.

In the case of silence, only flashes of light shone on Moriyue Sha's expressionless face.

Tojo Aoi...

Sen Yuesha crossed her legs and forced the figure out of her mind.

it's already over.

The end is the end.Is it right?

The girl pursed her pale pink lips and accidentally touched something hard with her arm.

Reach out - pull a comic from the sofa cushion.

"Dragon Ball".

Laugh dumbly.

A few months ago, Moriyukisha, who stepped back into this world, drew that world truthfully—according to her master, and then showed it to the people of this world through her own hands.

Mori Yuesha is not short of money.

Just because she was also an orphan and was helped and taken in by the orphanage, Mori Yuesha decided to donate most of the proceeds from this comic to some orphanages she knew well.

——At least an orphanage that will use the donations for the children.

And a small part is kept for the daily expenses of their own orphanage.

Buy some clothes and daily necessities for Arya, buy school bags and pay tuition for your own cubs.

You can usually feed them and let them eat all kinds of delicious food.

Thinking of those children, a sense of pride of 'Cubs, Mommy loves you' arises spontaneously.

——This also dilutes Mori Yuesa's thoughts and sadness for Tojo Aoi.

Mori Yuesha glanced at the dark purple curtain, where the words "ready" were flashing non-stop.

It's time to... try the new world again?

…………

The lines of the dimensions are messy and disordered, but they are uniform at a certain moment, entangled and scattered in front of the girl.

A sense of tug appeared out of thin air.

In the bathroom, Moriyuesha watched her body roll up in a vortex in front of her eyes, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

On the side of the muddy road, straight purple lines cut the space. The girl, wearing a light-colored shirt and high-waisted jeans, stepped out of the void with one step.

The little boots underfoot were stuck in the mud.

In front of him, an old-fashioned street lamp jumped ber and ber, and the dust on the top of the lamp housing shook off, causing the girl to take a few steps back subconsciously.

She looked up.

This is a vast swamp.

Potholes can be seen everywhere, and the larger ones seem to have been nailed down with a crooked fence to prevent danger from being mistakenly entered.

These fences have been curved and extended, forming a small road, and the end of the road is a dark green forest.

The air was filled with the smell of fresh earth, which you never smell in a big city.

Moriyuesha took a deep breath and raised her head: it was the happy taste of the stars and the wilderness.

The wind galloped over from the woods, clattering.

Under the illumination of the moon, each puddle faithfully reflects the light spot, looking down from the lonely road, as if a giant beast covered with silver scales is dormant in this swamp.

It seems to occasionally come up for a nap, showing its back.

ber, ber, ber—

Ah, forgot about this street light.

"Hello?" Sen Yuesha looked away, bowed slightly, and greeted the bouncing street lights.

At least the last world was all humans... no, not all.

At least humanoids, right?

The street lamp seemed very happy to receive a response, jumped on one foot a few times, nodded, and the flame inside the lamp housing burned more vigorously.

"I passed by by accident... eh?"

The street lamp shook its head and turned around—if the head of the lamp is considered to be the standard, it does point to the other side of the road with its head.

"Want me to come with you? Mr. Street Lamp?"

ber, ber, ber—

"Okay. Then, thanks for the hospitality..."

The path was very narrow, and Moriyuesha followed with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

The street lamp in front jumped very fast, and his foot was a palm with a white glove.Every time she jumped up and shook violently, Moriyukisha worried that it would throw her head out and cause a fire that could not be extinguished...

Or thrown into a swamp puddle, and after a puff of 'chi', she will lose the friend she just met.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Mori Yuesha saw the destination.

At the end of the road, an old-fashioned brick and concrete earthen house with a thatched roof.

Mr. Street Lamp tinkled and pushed open the wooden fence, and then in Moriyuesha's surprise, his body shrank and hung his head on the eaves of the fence.

The eave—actually the center of a wooden branch.

"Mr. Street Lamp, can you really do this?"

Weird street lights... Moriyuesha thought of the "girl worm" from before.

The street lamp nodded, as if to say: go on with your head held high, girl!My head will shine in your direction.

No, that was a guess by Sen Yuesha.