Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

"Okay, senior, see you tomorrow (???)"

After sending this message, Aecilia leaned back and closed her eyes.

When will this kind of 24-hour business end? The impact of today's events on her has not completely dissipated, and she will continue to take on the main tasks of life tomorrow.

She took a few slow, deep breaths.

Don't worry, just wait, no one will bother her again soon - just get through this period of time.

By the end of the semester, she will eliminate all distractions and focus on her goals.

After turning off the lights, her thoughts gradually sank into the silent night. The moonlight shined through the window on the mock exercise book for the mage level examination on the table.

*

In the bustling central business district, the bustling and bright lights, advertisements, and signboards of high-rise buildings on the ground can form a sea of ​​blurry colors even in the daytime. The appearance of the magic rail cars that follow the air flow track in the sky has not been overlooked either. I was subjected to a dizzying amount of publicity.

Aecilia walked down step by step while holding on to the handrail on the stairs that dropped from mid-air to the ground. When she left the last step, she looked up and saw Olivia smiling at her from the periphery of the crowd. Novello.

The two met quickly.

"Good morning. How was your journey?"

Olivia greeted her naturally.

"Good morning, senior," Aecilia said with a smile, "It's actually not that far from the academy."

It's actually within walking distance.

Today, Olivia tied her ankle-length hair into a long braid. The silver-white braid hung over her shoulders and fell to her side. The braid, with round and smooth lines like the head of a brush, followed her as she walked. The movements rise and fall quite spiritually.

Paired with her sky blue long-sleeved ankle-length skirt, the air of a gentle and kind big sister comes to your face.

Olivia, who appeared here, seemed unaware that she had attracted the attention of many people present.

Aecilia walked closer to her, blocking some sights that were so hot that they were about to burn a hole in a person's body. Only then did she smell the faint scent of perfume coming from Olivia. Her movements were like an elegant and cold snow-white bouquet, but the aftertaste was slightly sweet.

Aecilia firmly believed that if Olivia found a boyfriend one day and fell in love, she would never be as serious about dressing up as she is today.

She began to reflect on whether she was too unprofessional for just picking a dress that she could see through and going out.

Olivia lowered her eyelashes and looked at the girl who was gradually approaching her, and whispered:

"Shall we go into the mall for a walk later?"

Aecilia nodded obediently, and on the other hand, she didn't forget to touch Olivia's extremely beautiful braid.

It feels cool and soft to the touch, and the undulating texture of each section is strong and powerful.

Nice braids.

Before Olivia could speak, Aecilia made a preemptive strike at the right time:

"Senior, did you do it on purpose? Last night, you only said that you wanted to come to the central area with me for a stroll, but you didn't say that you wanted to go shopping. As a result, I didn't even bring enough money."

As we all know, the central area of ​​Kakkar is a huge commercial district. It is common sense that visiting the commercial district = burning money.

What is burned is not even cash, but is basically paid with the smart network account bound to the personal identity certificate. In this era, everyone's smart network is basically welded to their hands.

I didn’t know I wanted to buy anything when I came to the central area, so I didn’t bring any money—this sentence is so out of date that it doesn’t even qualify as an internet joke.

What Olivia wanted to say just now was intercepted by her in advance. At this time, she did not go back to say it, but indulged Aecilia, who touched her braid with one hand and pinched the hem of her clothes with one hand:

"I didn't make it clear. What do you want to buy today? I'll help you pay for it. Is that okay?"

Aecilia smiled and rolled her eyes:

"Okay, senior, you're so kind -"

The figures of the two people leaving together gradually drifted away, and a bubble popped open in mid-air.

A man with a young face and fair skin shook the bubble gun in his hand and said angrily:

“They started to fight each other as soon as they met. What’s the relationship between these two people??”

Another person was leaning lazily on the edge of the flower bed, holding his head and basking in the sun:

"Are you angry because you couldn't find a chance to talk to them - the taller one or the shorter one?"

The man's hand holding the bubble gun shook, and a string of bubbles rushed to the free sky:

"Shut up -!!! I didn't!!!"

Another person smiled and said:

"Tsk."

He shook his head, closed his eyes and picked up a leaf and covered his face.

"Ah ah, is this a place to sleep? Get up!!! What a shame!!!"

"Just a short nap, oh no, I mean, I'm not going to sleep, just close your eyes and doze off, you know, right?"

"I kill you!!!"

Someone silently pressed the ubiquitous call attendant button.