Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

This is a girl with shoulder-length short hair from Neon. She has blue eyes and wears more traditional clothes.

It's just that she has a cold look on her face. This girl, who is in her prime, doesn't seem to be interested in anything.

Beside her, there was a young man wearing glasses accompanying her, and the black school uniform on his body showed that he was still studying at this time.

"I'm really excited. This is my first time riding such a high-end train..."

Compared to the two ceremonies, Kuroyukihime was quite excited. He sat on the same bed as the girl and lay down comfortably.

"Fool…"

The two of them were sitting on the other side of the big bed, looking at the boy she liked more without any scruples, and couldn't help but blush and muttered.

"If it weren't for Miss Orange's invitation, maybe I would never be able to participate in such a high-end auction..."

"Aren't you not interested? Qianye, you didn't go to the trade fair last night..."

The two men turned around and looked at each other.

"Things like the magic eye are not very attractive to me. I still prefer a daily and simple life. Treating this rare trip as a trip is also a kind of meaning of life practice."

In fact, these two people have basically had no other activities since they came to the Magic Eye Collection Train.

Along the way, I either enjoyed the scenery or went to the restaurant and Orange Hall to hear some experiences.

"Life is really rich. I didn't expect that we would experience so many bizarre events without even realizing it, right, Shiki."

"Well, if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid my life would have been completely ruined from now on..."

Wearing a red coat and a pretty face with a clean and tidy face, Shi also lay down.

His eyes were full of indescribable loneliness, as if he never understood what he wanted.

"Shiki, how do you feel about me..."

Seeing this girl imprisoned by invisible shackles, Kuroyuki Miki's eyes flashed a little, and he wanted to save her.

"Do you feel...?"

Hearing this question, it is difficult for the two rituals' meager values ​​to explain how they make judgments.

She couldn't tell whether she liked or hated Kurogiri Mikiya. That feeling was not honest at all.

"Shiki, do you hate me..."

Seeing the troubled look on the girl's face, he couldn't help but feel disappointed even though he was already 19 years old.

"Hmm~ No..."

However, this ordinary-looking girl shook her head. She didn't know why she refused this statement, it was just an instinctive resistance.

"Qianya is a very important person to me..."

She used to suppress herself so much that she encountered abnormal treatment at the beginning of her life.

Two different personalities, from any point of view, others will think it is schizophrenia.

But this is real. There was once a male sub-personality in her body.

That was her best friend since childhood, but he was willing to sacrifice himself to protect her.

Every time she thought of this, she would feel sad and feel a deep sense of self-blame.

Only the boy in front of her tolerated her when she was most helpless and gave her hope to live.

Otherwise, she will do more excessive and appalling things under the pressure of facing her origins alone.

Until the end, I couldn't control myself and ended up killing myself with my own hands...

"Huh~ That's great...it seems like I'm not annoying Shiki, right..."

Kuroyukihime also had a cheerful smile that made him look away, his shy cheeks slightly tipsy.

"Speaking of which, Miss Chengzi went to find a powerful helper. I don't know who she is looking for. She hasn't come back yet..."

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, the two ceremonies quickly changed the topic, not wanting to dwell on it all the time.

"Well, I heard that he was a summoned familiar, the winner of the Holy Grail War in Neon Fuyuki City. It seems that Ms. Orange and the people in the car called him the strongest servant in history. Sorry, I don’t know much about the style.”

Due to the limited space for activities on the train in the past two days, the two of them never saw Sun Wukong and others at all. It can be said that they missed it completely.

"Familiar? What kind of familiar is so powerful that it can even make Miss Orange ask for help?"

Ryogi, one of the four Neon exorcist families, also had many familiars, so she couldn't imagine any familiars that were so powerful that Aozaki Orange asked for help.

"Well... there are always forces in this world that we can't understand, just like the Holy Grail War. I heard that the people summoned were all famous people in ancient history."

"Celebrity..."

Thumb thump…

While the two were communicating, the door of the room rang.

"Qianya... Shiki, I'm coming in..."

The voice was that of a mature and sexy lady, none other than Aozaki Orange, and there was another kind of steady footsteps beside her.

"Huh? Chengzi, the girl with mental illness you mentioned is in there, right..."

A boy's voice that was different from Aozaki Orange's came from outside the door, but Kurogane also heard this voice and always felt it was a little strange.

It seemed that he had heard this voice somewhere, and it made him intuitively feel that he would witness some big event.

The room door opened, Aozaki Orange and Sun Wukong walked in, and saw the two rituals at a glance.

"Wow, this is the girl you mentioned who has a power close to that of a fairy. She looks normal and doesn't look like a murderer at all?"

The two men looked at the figure wearing orange martial arts uniforms in confusion.

She was a little doubtful whether this young man who looked as ordinary as her was really that powerful.

"Haha...Your Excellency Sun Wukong...when did I say the title murderer...haha..."

Aozaki Chengzi laughed with cold sweat, never expecting the scumbag Lot to come up and sell her outright.

She suffered a big loss because she had no idea that Sun Wukong had no basic principles and common sense in how to behave in the world.

"It seems that you said a lot of bad things about me behind my back, Miss Orange..."

As a young lady from a big family, Liangli quickly knew what was going on behind the scenes and looked at Aozaki Orange with a wicked smile.

"It's nothing...how could it be possible? Sir Sun Wukong, please stop making such jokes..."

The orange-red long-haired lady had never endured this before. She tried to hide her mouth and smile to calm the trouble. From time to time, she even mentioned Sun Wukong, planning to let him take over the pot.

"Huh? Sorry...I almost forgot that Ms. Orange asked me not to mention this..."

Chengzi was frightened when she heard this. Sun Wukong didn't understand her thoughts at all, but the description became darker and darker.

Realizing that she was about to be embarrassed, she immediately began to observe the surrounding environment and frantically searched for ways to save herself.

Finally, in a second, she saw that Kurogane was in a daze and looked wrong, and she immediately asked as if grasping a life-saving straw:

"Haha... Ala, Qianye, why don't you speak... What's wrong with you? Do you feel sick in your stomach?"

But she didn't even notice that Kurogane looked at Sun Wukong in the eyes and even his whole body was trembling.