Be a magical girl in the world of magic

Xiaoshan Liuli, female, 25 years old, occupation: accountant, single, a stay-at-home girl.

She is an orphan, but graduated from Hitotsubashi University with a full scholarship, and has a double degree in economics and mathematics; after working, she is an ordinary clerk, but has superb professionalism.She herself doesn't seem to have the particularly high sense of justice of some people in the Metropolitan Police Department. As long as she gives money, she can keep it secret, so she is a very good partner.

In the first year, she was mediocre. From the second year, she began to come into contact with all kinds of materials that needed to be "leveled". Exclusive accountant.

She has no distinctive appearance and is introverted. She is an otaku who likes to go to the concerts of seiyuu idols. She is so obsessed that she doesn't have a boyfriend.Her personality seems to be very gentle, she will not reject others too much, she is the most harmless existence.

Therefore, it is also easy to be ignored.

"Actually, Liuli is my favorite type."

"I can't tell, your taste is quite peculiar."

I don't know if she wants to hurt the enemy by [-] and lose [-]. After hearing this, Gojo Goto turned to look at her, and suddenly walked in front of her and started to walk backwards solemnly: "Also, I think Liuli will indeed I love this world."

"why?"

"This still needs to be noticed by Liuli himself. I can't understand what others say, so I will never be able to become my own nourishment."

She didn't expect to get an answer from others so quickly, so she didn't pay too much attention when Gojo Satoru said this. She just nodded and frowned at him: "Interesting?"

"Ok?"

"I said you walked backwards, it's interesting?"

"Of course, because this way I can always look at you."

"..."

It was because of being watched all the time that made her very uncomfortable - especially this person, Gojo Satoru.

"Forget it, since Liuli doesn't want to. Ah, I wanted to trick you to see if you would be willing to hold my hand and move forward. It seems that you won't?"

"I don't mind if you want."

Seeing Wujo Wuliuli put on his sunglasses again, he snorted softly, looked at the deserted streets and reached out to take down his card: "I can go back to school, right? If I can go back, I'll change—"

"They noticed."

"what?"

The response was a little slow. Liuli, who had already shouted the transformation words and put on the magic girl vest, gritted her teeth and looked at Gojo Satoru who was already far away. She trotted all the way and felt that she was almost out of strength to speak: "What did you notice?"

"Ji and Reiji, I noticed that your magical girl is just a leather case."

"I didn't intend to hide this either, just find out if you find it."

It's just that she doesn't want to let these two people know about it too early. One of them seems to be a black-hearted guy, and the other seems to be very old-fashioned and actually very dark-hearted. If she really knows that the magic girl is a 25-year-old social animal... …

"However, I still hope that this secret will be kept for a period of time. What I say now is a bit too lethal."

"Too."

Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, looking at the buildings not far away, he seemed to think of something, and his tone was a little more gloating: "The time is coming, what are you going to eat for lunch?"

"Go back to school and eat in the cafeteria."

He gave his own answer as a matter of course, but Liuli felt a little bad when he saw Gojo Satoru's deepening smile: "Wait, don't you tell me that the cafeteria is closed at noon today?"

"Not open."

"Then why is there breakfast today?"

Seeing the shocked look on the magical girl's face, Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders: "So they quit at noon, ah, by the way, remind you that the cafeteria will not be open for two days on weekends, do you want Liuli sauce to come with me? Dating?"

"It's okay to say this before the transformation. After the transformation, if you want to date me, passers-by will call the police."

Calling him back in a nonchalant manner, but thinking that there seems to be a kitchen on every floor of the dormitory building, Liuli is no longer so worried. On the way, she saw a bank that exchanged her card for some cash first, and found a shopping street along the way. Then I went into the store and started to sweep the seasoning.

"Liuli sauce seems to be surprisingly good at cooking?"

"There is no way, in order to survive."

"Survive?"

"I don't have parents. When I was in the orphanage, I cooked all the meals. When I left the orphanage after I was 16, the standard was 'not to starve to death'."

Reaching out to put a bottle of mirin in the basket that Gojo Satoru was holding, Liuli continued to speak very calmly: "Don't you really want to know about my past, I can tell you anything you want to know. "

"Liuli sauce will make me feel guilty."

"Mr. Wutiao, do you actually have such a thing as 'guilt'?"

Liuli turned her head with a surprised expression. She was really just expressing her thoughts, without any sarcasm at all: "By the way, if you want to stay for dinner, first of all, don't have too much confidence in my craftsmanship."

Is such a skilled movement really only at the "eatable" level?

Gojo Satoru stared at the girl in front of him who seemed to have suddenly become extraordinarily homely, smiled lightly and helped her carry various things, and finally paid for a taxi back to school by himself, it was no surprise to see that she was holding on to the school gate, looking extraordinarily Poor Dazai.

"Liuli sauce! You and Wujo-sensei are finally back!!"

Hearing that Osamu Dazai seemed to be crying a little, Liuli didn't think he was pitiful, but felt a little toothache: "You haven't eaten lunch yet?"

"Yes! Although Senior Yuren said that he, Senior Hui, and Senior Wild Rose can have dinner with him, how can I be ashamed?"

"..."

What?Dazai, are you actually embarrassed? ?

Looking in shock at Osamu Dazai, who seemed to have the right index finger, Liuli only felt that her world view had been refreshed: "How dare you want to lose face?"

"Why is Liuli sauce the same as what Lisi said, we will wait for you."

Oh, she suddenly didn't want to do it very much.

"But Yuren's cooking is really delicious."

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly, and waved his hands casually when he noticed that both of them were looking at him: "Look at what I'm doing, I'm their class teacher, how could I not know?"

"Then you are so busy. You have to be a class teacher, take us to the freshman trial, and help with shopping."

"So if Liuli sauce loves me a little bit, I will be very happy."

distressed?

Not really wanting to see Gojo Satoru's expression, Liuli cared more about another thing.According to Osamu Dazai, if the kitchen in their dormitory building is used—

"Yu Renhui and Wild Rose are very cute, they won't mind having lunch with you."

"It's cute in your mouth? That's over."

"..."

Hearing Liuli's response to Gojo Satoru, Osamu Dazai held back his laughter, and seeing his teacher's expression quickly adjusted, he took the bag from his classmate graciously, but was almost staggered by the weight of the bag.

"Liuli sauce, what did you buy that is so heavy!"

"Oil salt sauce vinegar mirin wine kelp miso, Dazai, do you think it is heavy?"

"It's heavy!"

"It's too heavy, Dazai, you really are too vain."

"Ok??"

Looking at Reiji Munakata who had only heard the last half of the sentence and questioned him, Osamu Dazai stuffed what was in his hand into the other's hand without hesitation, and suddenly felt a little suspicious of life when he saw that he was receiving it firmly.

But he was not a frontline combatant, and he probably didn't need to—

"It seems that Zhizhi's physical fitness really needs to be exercised."

"Oh, Mr. Gojo, I just wasn't ready just now."

"Didn't you get ready just now? I want to know, Dazai, when did you get ready?"

"..."

"I said Liuli Jiang, did I offend you?"

Feeling that he seemed to be targeted by magical girls countless times, Osamu Dazai took a bag of frozen meat and dumplings from Gojo Satoru and carefully followed Liuli's footsteps, feeling very innocent: "If I'm wrong, I apologize, okay?" Well?"

"Um……"

Pretending to be in deep thought for a moment, Liuli turned her head to look at Osamu Dazai who was full of expectation and suddenly smiled: "Dazai, you want to know, what did you do to provoke me?"

"Yeah, tell me, although you can guess, but the process of guessing is also very painful."

"That's really unfortunate. I like seeing people suffer the most."

Stepping briskly into the kitchen on the second floor, which should be the boys' dormitory, the second-year seniors that Osamu Dazai said seemed to be gathered on the first floor, and Liuli didn't dare to contact other people for the time being, and slipped away quickly under Gojo Satoru's gaze.Reiji Munakata, who was in the kitchen on the second floor, was meticulously washing the rice and preparing it for cooking. When he turned his head and saw Ruri who should be able to cook, his face instantly relaxed.

"Liuli, you're here."

"Well, Munakata, don't be nervous. You can cook the rice first. The ratio of rice to water is about 1:1.1."

"Liuli sauce, what about me, what about me?"

Seeing that Osamu Dazai seemed to be dancing very diligently, Liuli didn't bother to say anything, and threw half a cabbage and various mushrooms to this classmate who didn't know if he could cook and wash dishes. It is said that the pot left by the predecessors of the previous session was dug out.

"The pot is not bad."

After staring at the pot for a long time, the magic society animal quickly disassembled all kinds of seasonings, threw the wrapping paper into the trash can, and lazily used some broth.

"It's so fragrant, what are Liuli Jiang going to do?"

"It will be troublesome to make a meal for four people, so let's eat sukiyaki."

After checking the results of Osamu Dazai's washing vegetables, he took out the shiitake mushrooms and quickly cut a few flower knives, then passed the kitchen knife with water and then cut the onions.Gojo Satoru, who was leaning against the door watching the three people preparing lunch, raised his eyebrows when he saw tears in those emerald eyes because of the slightly spicy taste of onions. Lifted his chin.

It's really considerate to automatically count him in.

"Liuli sauce has already thought in advance that there will be no rice, so I bought all the ingredients. I am so touched!"

"No, it was Munakata who sent me a message to transfer the food expenses to me."

Liuli, who decided to focus on attacking Osamu Dazai for the next [-] hours, looked at Osamu Dazai with a stiff face. After frying the tofu, he put the onion, cabbage and radish in it, and then poured the prepared soup base into the pan. Go in and prepare to boil: "Even your share, remember to thank you."

"Oh, Reiji, you are such a good person."

"It's okay to praise me, but remember to pay me back."

Seeing Osamu Dazai's subtle expression of faking crying, Ruri smiled lightly, placed the shiitake mushrooms and shredded konjac on top, and placed the stove on the table.Reiji Munakata had put aside the fat beef that had just been thawed all the way back, and it looked extra rich with other vegetables and freshly cooked rice.

"Five... Teacher, how much food do you want?"

"I didn't pay for the food, even so, did Liuli do my share?"

"Yes, I have."

The magical girl wore an apron, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, she turned around, walked up to the man with silver-white hair standing at the door, and smiled: "You helped me bring my things back, of course."

The way she smiled gave people a very innocent feeling, her dark green eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was extraordinarily cunning.

"That's really a shame, but Liulijiang, what is your truth?"

"The truth is—"

Slightly weighing her feet, the magical girl looked at "The Strongest" who bent down, ignoring the two gossiping and thoughtful eyes behind her, and her voice was slightly lowered when she approached his ears, but it also seemed extraordinarily brisk.

"Because I hope you don't tell others about me, Mr. Wujo."

Her voice was rare and soft, but her emerald eyes were full of meaning: "So this lunch is my bribe, will you accept it?"