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Kise Ryota and Asahina Futo walked on the way to the shooting location, the two of them walked for a while, and he suddenly heard the person next to him yelling.

"what?"

Kise Ryota didn't hear clearly.

"I said." The boy who was originally in the ward who didn't care about his sister's situation at all turned his head and looked at him steadily, "What's going on with her?"

"..."

Unaware of the conversation between the two people over there, Qingliu yawned here, trying hard to think about how to make Asahina Futou hide what happened today.

The scene after being discovered makes me shudder just thinking about it.

Holding her face in her hands and thinking about it for a while, Qingliu suddenly realized that something was wrong with her hands. She glanced subconsciously, and when she pulled up the thin tube of the drip, a red strip appeared, and a big lump swelled up on the back of her hand. I was so scared that I almost flew up.

The nurse who hurried over pulled out the needle, performed emergency treatment, and gave Qingliu a sharp lesson.

The magical girl who not only moved around but almost tore off the pipe shrank into a ball, and was disciplined with a sad face.

It’s so noisy, anyway, the needle water can’t be hung up for the time being, the nurse pushed the car away angrily, Qingliu shook her bandage-wrapped paw, held her face and missed the magic potion very much—she said it had been improved The kind of taste - frowning and thinking about how long it will take before I can be discharged from the hospital, I can't really wait until the wound is completely healed.

——Thinking about it that way is too miserable

Taking out the mobile phone and putting it in the wrapped hand to fix it, Qingliu frowned, and began to poke and poke with one finger.

Magical Pretty Girl Qingliu: 【Your cutie wants some pocket money.jpg】

Do not change your name if you are not a minister: ...

Don't change your name if you don't become a minister: Sister, you...

Magical Pretty Girl Qingliu: [here, empty.jpg]

Do not change your name if you are not a minister: ...

Don't change your name if you don't become a minister: [No money, next.jpg]

Magical Pretty Girl Qingliu: Hermione, you are getting less and less cute/sad

Don't change your name if you don't become a minister: Sister Qingliu, you are getting more and more idle/smile

Magical Pretty Girl Qingliu: ...

Magical pretty girl Qingliu: [Your cutie fainted from crying in the toilet.jpg]

Magical Pretty Girl Qingliu: Alright, let’s get down to business, I’m in the hospital again.

Do not change your name if you are not a minister: ...

[Invite you to a video without changing your name when you are wrong]

"Hey, so you're at home?" Qingliu nodded in agreement, looking at the familiar face on the phone, "I thought you were at the Ministry of Magic."

"It's the weekend off today." Hermione squinted her eyes and looked at Qingliu for a while, "Is it because of the space-time disorder?"

"Yeah, I went through another time travel not long ago." Qingliu put her phone away, so that Hermione could see the bandage on her chest, "Because I was sent to the hospital by passers-by, I couldn't sneak out at all." She He looked very helpless, "And I was seen by my younger brother just now, what do you want me to do."

Hermione: ...poof.

"You laughed, didn't you snicker, I saw it." Qingliu patted the bed angrily, "Hermione, you have changed."

"No." With a lovely smile on her face, Hermione blinked and refused to admit it, "How can I laugh, senior sister, you must have read it wrong."

"...Hum." With a curl of her lips, Qingliu decided not to argue with her for the time being, and brought the topic back on track, "After I told you before, did you find anything? About my situation."

Hermione shook her head.

"Although a few cases of space-time disorder have been found, they are different from you, senior." Hermione showed a bit of apology on her face, "I'm sorry, senior."

"No need to apologize." Qingliu sighed, "It's nothing, if you can't find it, you can't find it, anyway, it won't have any bad influence on me." She moved out the set of arguments she had dealt with Miyazaki Yohji to comfort herself elementary school girl, "Anyway, it's quite fun."

"So it still affects?" Hermione tilted her head slightly.

Qingliu: ...

"I will continue to work hard to find information here." After getting the answer she wanted from Qingliu's silence, Hermione nodded noncommittally, "Sister, please bear with me, if it really doesn't work..." She paused For a moment, understatement, "I will contact Principal Dumbledore."

Although there were no accidents these few times, or I was lucky enough to return to this world directly.

But no one can guarantee that if it continues like this, it will be so lucky every time.Or in other words, what should Qingliu do if Qingliu dies in another world without having time to return.

They were lucky enough to wait here for those who had left to return, but in another world, Qingliu had already returned to dust.

How sad.

"Eh……"

Startled for a moment, Qingliu still wanted to struggle, but Hermione had already ended the video over there.

Don't change your name if you don't become a minister: Sister, I'm going back to the Ministry of Magic

And he refused to continue the conversation.

Staring at the phone for a moment, Qingliu pouted, and when she was about to throw it on the bed, the phone notified that she had received a message.

【From:】

A message with a blank sender.

After staying there for a while, Qingliu stared at the phone screen for a long time. Although her curiosity was about to stir, she still took a deep breath and firmly pressed delete.

- Curiosity killed the cat.

——What if I was dragged to save the world?

——What if you get pulled into some kind of messy world of reincarnation?

So it's better to delete it, so as not to be caught off guard and cause yourself to waste another time.

Thinking of this, Qingliu couldn't help wiping away bitter tears, and mourned for her curiosity for three seconds, thinking that she should just pretend she didn't see it.

It is definitely not possible to stay in the ward. Qingliu has played with her mobile phone for a while, and it is too difficult to play One Finger Zen. I can’t watch it for a long time. The faint pain in my chest will always draw my attention away at critical moments. , there is no way to devote yourself wholeheartedly.

Hurried footsteps and the slightly excited voice of the girl could be faintly heard in the aisle outside, probably because they heard that Kise Ryota and Asakura Futo were here, so they ran over in a hurry.

Lying on the hospital bed for a while, Qingliu, whose blood vessels really burst, thought about it, and decided to go over and watch.

——It’s been a long time since she saw Fengdou at work.

Putting on his coat, Qingliu rubbed his hands, stepped out of the ward, was blown by the cold wind outside, sneezed, and immediately wanted to go back.

But since they have all come out, it would be too much to go back without taking a step out... Clenched his fists to encourage himself, Qingliu followed the flow of people and walked to the right. The shooting location was an empty ward. It has been separated from the security guards by the isolation belt, but the enthusiasm of the girls still cannot be dispelled. They spontaneously surrounded the outside and patted the inside vigorously.

But there were not too many people, after all, it was in the hospital.

Arms folded outside, he took a few glances along the gap between people, Qingliu could only see Kise Ryota's figure flashing away, as for Futo, he couldn't see it at all.

It is estimated that it flashed to an invisible corner outside.

This is impossible... Touching his chin, Qingliu thought thoughtfully, and sure enough, a few minutes later, he saw Kise Ryota and Asahina Futo coming out of it, with a very official [warm and brilliant] on their faces Gentle smile] Bow slightly to the girls guarding outside... Fengdou seems to have glared at her.

Qingliu put on an innocent face and clapped with everyone meaningfully.

"Asahina...?"

Some familiar voices sounded from behind.

Subconsciously turned around to look for the prestige, Qingliu was stunned for a moment, looked at the kite-purple-haired boy standing behind her, marveled in his heart at the beauty of the other party who was still called god-level, blinked and laughed: "Long time no see , Yukimura."

Yukimura Seiichi-kun, who had met once in the hospital before, did not know why he appeared here.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Is Yukimura's body all right?" Qingliu stepped aside to make room for Yukimura Seichi, "I didn't expect to see you here."

"I'm here to recuperate for a while." Yukimura Seiichi didn't explain much, he looked at the patient clothes on Qingliu, "Why are you in the hospital, Asahina?" He frowned slightly, and asked a little worriedly, "Is your body Still not alright?"

"Uh...that's not true, it's a new problem." Touching his nose, he looked up at the sky, "In this world, you can't help yourself...well."

In any case, it was a revolutionary friendship that had lived in a hospital, and the two chatted happily.Yukimura and Qingliu talked about their school teammates and competitions, Qingliu complained about the days when he was studying in Luoshan with a confused face, the two of them who talked more and more happily almost forgot what this place was.

"But...why is Yukimura here." Qingliu suddenly remembered, "Are you chasing stars too?"

"No, just come and have a look."

Even if he wants to chase stars, he still wants to chase those girl idols...

Thinking helplessly, Yukimura Seiichi was about to tell Qingliu to go for a walk in the garden, when he suddenly felt a murderous gaze fall on him, no, maybe it was there just now, but he didn't notice it .After pausing for a moment and realizing that it was not his own illusion, Yukimura turned his head a little suspiciously, and then saw the popular idol Asakura Futo in the center surrounded by the crowd while talking softly to the fans while staring at him.

The faint murderous look in those eyes was absolutely not fake.

He has every reason to believe that if there were not so many people around, Asakura Futo would definitely not care about his image, but would have rushed up and bit off a piece of his flesh.

"What's wrong?" Qingliu blinked.

"...No, it's nothing." Yukimura Seiichi smiled subconsciously, "It's my illusion..."

No, definitely not an illusion.

He still bit off a piece of meat just now, but now his eyes are completely fierce, wishing to kill him? ? ?

Yukimura Seiichi: ...What happened?