Be a magical girl in the world of magic

"Let me tell you, don't you think it's strange today? Not only Wujo teacher, but also Liuli sauce? Where did Liuli sauce go? I said to go to Wujo's house, but neither of them came..."

Dazai Osamu, who was very dissatisfied with this, sat in the classroom, shaking his stool, and said with a bit of mourning in his tone, "Isn't it true that he eloped?"

"Huh? Elope??"

"That's right, look, the taboo love affair that can't be known, the age difference is almost 15 years, the teacher and the student, elope!"

Dazai Osamu's eyes sparkled when he said the last two words, and he seemed to have the motivation to put on his gloves and took out a notebook in an instant: "I will definitely beat Yura-chan once! She has so many shikigami!" So what if it can produce food, hmph, my cp is real."

Looking at Nakahara Chuya who was sitting next to him and came over to see what he wanted to do, the black-haired boy smiled brighter and began to seriously decide to write a title in his notebook: "I want Liuli sauce to help me vent my anger later. of."

"Exhaust? Are you sure it won't be mixed doubles?"

"How dare you say that, Lisa!"

Reiji Munakata, who turned his face away and didn't bother to pay attention to him, pushed his glasses, and looked at Osamu Dazai who was fully armed and picked up a pen as if he was really planning to write something, frowning slightly: "What are you going to write?"

"There are so many things I want to write."

As if thinking of something, Osamu Dazai looked at the notebook in his hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his kite-colored eyes: "Speaking of which, Retsu, Chuya, have you heard a word?"

"What?"

"It's a pity that it can be made up for a little bit in continuous creation."

A killer who wanted to write a novel, and was finally able to write a novel; a suicide who wanted to be less lonely, and finally took another path; a lonely person who didn't want anything, but hadn't exhausted his hope of being loved in his heart When she came to the new world, she met the person she loved and also loved her.

"Stories can also be written continuously."

The nib of the pen seemed to be shining with light. The young man stared at the line he wrote, closed it again with great satisfaction, and looked at the wings that appeared on the notebook: "Then, I'll leave it to you."

"Wait, Dazai, is Ruri's Clow card in your hand?"

"Huh? Chuya recognized it quickly this time. That's right, it's the Clow card."

Seeing the appearance of "Creating Card" flashing in the air and then disappearing, Osamu Dazai took off his gloves with a smile, propped his chin and looked at the stunned orange-haired boy: "Mr. Xin gave Liuli, and Liuli gave Liuli My 'creation', create."

"When did I give it to you?"

"It was almost back to school after the holiday. Liuli found me and gave me the creation card."

After the holiday...

The two teenagers looked at each other and then fell silent for a moment. Finally, Munakata Reiji spoke after deliberating, "So, Dazai, what did you write?"

"I wrote that my cp is real, and Yuluojiang's cp is fake."

"..."

"..."

"Wait, don't draw your sword, Reiji!"

Seeing Munakata Reiji's silent threat, Osamu Dazai immediately raised his hands and hugged his head very smoothly, and then realized that he was just scaring himself, then slowly put down his hands and smiled flatteringly: "I can't write much, to be precise, I can only write In a word."

"So what is this sentence?"

"Well... But it depends on how Liulijiang thinks about this sentence. I really can't do it any more."

Osamu Dazai gave a wry smile. Although he tried his best to ask Natsume Shin to help him, he was not the master of the card creation after all, and he could only write an vague sentence on the "book" with all his strength.

He didn't even know whether these words could affect Xiaoshan Liuli, whether he could get the ending he and she wanted.

"May you find your way home."

An ethereal but expectant voice echoed in her ears, Liuli opened her eyes when she woke up from the bed, stood up listening to the sound of the alarm clock, and walked to the bathroom without any difference as usual.

After showering, brushing teeth, and tying up hair, I put on makeup.Isolate, cushion, concealer to cover red eye circles.Put on a layer of loose powder, after drawing the eyebrows, simply put on some eye shadow, hook the eyeliner, unscrew the lid of the lipstick and paint on the lipstick, and then remove the floating color with a paper towel.

When makeup has become a kind of etiquette in Japan, this kind of work makeup has become like an assembly line, which can be done quickly in 5 minutes.

After the glasses were put on to cover the eyes that would be too impressive, and the short middle hair was combed, Liuli finally looked back to confirm her apartment, took her handbag and headed to the morning rush hour tram.

Day after day, year after year, this is how we live, get money, and eat lunch and dinner.Listening to the boss's extra request and the remittance into the account completely wiped out all hopes.

Xiaoshan Liuli, female, 25 years old, civil servant of the Metropolitan Police Department, accountant, single.

It is a social animal.

Is there someone you love?If you mean the blue spearman who spins and rushes forward, if you mean the setter who sweats on the sports field, if you mean the silver-haired, squinting-eyed and orange-haired, big-breasted cute sister Yu who is transformed into a snake, then yes some.

Have you been loved?

Yes, are you loved?

Passing by a full-length mirror placed by the wall for unknown reasons, Xiaoshan Liuli was slightly dazed when looking at herself in the mirror.Ordinary appearance, good-looking but covered eyes, shoulder-length hair, slightly taller than ordinary women, 169, but not 170-too ordinary.

Those who are unloved, those who are abandoned, and those who can't find a boyfriend or girlfriend in Japanese dramas naturally have their own flaws.However, after all, they are played by handsome men and beautiful women, so how could it be "ordinary you and me shining in each other's eyes"?

ordinary?You can tell by looking at his face that he is no ordinary person.

She continued to move forward, handed over the materials and took back the things, then sat at the workstation and did her own work.Lunch is a bento made by myself, and dinner is at an izakaya, drinking the Dassai that I keep in the izakaya alone, and listening to the occasional conversation of the shop owner to finish the day.

game, don't want to play anymore.

TV series, I don't want to watch it.

The laughter of variety shows is so loud.

Holding a can of chilled Coke in the refrigerator in his hand, and listening to the sound of metal collision and the wave of bubbles when he pulled the tab, the whole room became quiet.

Is there a sound?

Can anyone hear me?

Someone, will remember me?

History is always cyclical and spiraling upwards under the promotion of human beings.But is her existence really necessary in the tide of people advancing history?

It was not until the age of five that I had a name, the name "Liu Li", and I became a "person".After that, he kept running away, struggling, and breaking free from the hands with the meaning of selection, desperately climbing up the ladder that might lead from hell to the world.

Then what?Then what should you do next?

Do you want to continue climbing?Continuing to go up, a person circles an endless spiral like this.Flipping through the books that I have read countless times, I suddenly laughed when I saw the words written in the words.

"—Even if there is no intention to kill, people can still kill easily." ①

Killing, killing is also very convenient for her, right?

Constantly looping, constantly reciprocating, playing various games, scolding Polish stupid donkeys for skipping tickets, not mentioning bugs, but comparable to Ubisoft, and talking really sweet, laughing and seeing the cps in the TV series come together and hug ——

"I think."

A voice that would hardly appear in the apartment suddenly sounded, and Liuli stared at the TV, not knowing who she was talking to about what she wanted to say.

"I think I should also have a hug at this time."

【Is it】

"Then can I go back?"

【I've already used the word 'go back', don't you miss it at all? 】

"If you can help me transfer my account directly, and bring the bottle of Dassai I kept in the izakaya with me, I won't miss it even more. The wine is so expensive, I think I still have to fight for it."

[That won't work. 】

"Does it even need to be said?"

The books are already in my mind, and the voice has always been remembered by me. The one I love, the one who loves me, just listen to the lines again.

"I do sometimes think, if only I could do it all over again."

But even if you can do it all over again, it will still look like this.So as long as I can read novels and bask in the sun under a tree of a different height, it will be fine.

【However, this matter is beyond your control. 】

"Is it so cruel?"

【You yourself know how terrifying the colorless final blow is, even if you block it...】

"Okay, I understand."

Unable to hold back her lips, Liuli looked at the kaomoji and characters on the small screen and sighed: "Tell me, what should I do next?"

【This is not what you should do next, Liuli. 】

"what?"

[It should be said, what will they do. 】

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The cornerstone that carried this world was originally a whole piece, but with the birth of the world, the cornerstone shattered into three pieces, which fell into hidden corners of the world.These three slabs represent time, space, and eternity respectively, and are held by different people, and are also contested by different people.They are used in the world to select various people, fighting against the original curse they were born into, and at the same time constantly selecting.

The person holding the slate has gone the wrong way, changed the world, advanced history, and some people want to rule the world with all three slates in their palms.However, in the end, without exception, they faced only one way to perish.

"so."

"... Cough, that, Mr. Gojo."

Looking at the little girl who was sleeping on the silver-haired man, Gojo Satoru raised his chin slightly with an ugly expression on his face, and his voice was a little more disbelieving: "She actually used the dream card on me and ran away with you? ?”

"..."

So Wujo Wu, who is invincible in the world, will also be tricked by his girlfriend?But yes, after all, being defenseless and with the special effect of the dream card, it is understandable for Liuli to force him to fall asleep.

Adolf K. Weitzman coughed in embarrassment, looking at the ceiling of the conjurer in front of him, he suddenly felt a little guilty: "Well, I, I don't know very well."

"Stop coming! Where is Liuli!"

"That's what I want to say."

"what?"

Seeing the way the other party stretched out his hand suddenly, Gojo Goto remained motionless, raised his eyebrows and didn't even want to move: "Children? No, I hate little..."

When Six Eyes looked at the little girl in Adolf's arms, he stopped the words that were about to blurt out. Adolf saw Gojo Satoru approaching him in an instant, with an expression that was almost vicious and wanted to take the little girl away: " What's going on? How did she become like this?"

"Probably, she needs to grow up again, in this world."

"what?"

What does it mean to grow up again in this world?

The little girl in his arms seemed to be only five or six years old, and she fell asleep quietly in his arms. Perhaps it was because "quiet cubs" always brought good impressions to people, so they looked extra soft and cute.Her black hair hangs by her ears. Although she looks a bit messy, her face and her steady breathing rhythm all reveal a fact.

Even if she is only five or six years old, she is still Liuli.

Small cedar glass.

"As for why, it's probably because she only became 'Xiaoshan Liuli' when she was five years old."

"..."

"I don't know the details, maybe she told you? After all, where is the relationship between you two? Also, because of the colorless final blow, both time and space have caused some confusion on her. In short..."

Adolf Weizmann shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he could do nothing: "I'll leave the smaller glass sauce to you. Don't worry, Mr. Gojo, this form won't last long, and she should be able to do it after a while." Return to your original physical age."

"After a while, how long?"

"I personally feel that it won't be too long, but I really don't know the specific length of time."

Seeing that it was Adolf who really didn't know anything, Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and lowered his head to take the person, then turned and went back to the room.However, within two steps, when he lowered his head, he found that the little girl in his arms seemed to have woken up.

Those emerald eyes were very familiar, and perhaps because they were smaller, the originally magnificent eyes appeared even brighter at this moment, and even her whole body was like a precious gem.

Gem stared at him quietly, his eyes flicked across the surroundings and then froze again, as if he understood something.

"I see, you are the one who bought me, right?"

"..."

"what????"

buy it?What to buy? ? ?

"Is not it?"

She seemed to nod slightly, and there was a little interest in her eyes that she didn't have before: "But you like me very much, the kind of liking between a man and a woman."

A sneer emerged from her face, and Gojo Satoru almost stared dumbfounded at the five-year-old lover who slapped his approaching face away, screaming with anger and determination at the same time and instantly leaning back, when he was afraid She kicked him in the chest as she fell.

"You pervert!!!!"