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When Qingliu arrived in the living room, the "Epic of Gilgamesh" had miraculously disappeared.

Naturally, he didn't know that what he was hiding—although he didn't intend to hide it—had been thoroughly analyzed by his brothers, and even things that he didn't know had been seen. Qing Liu took Mi's hand and sat down. Then, I suddenly remembered something.

"What about my twelve orders?"

"I washed it and put it in the warehouse, what's the matter?" Asahina Ukyo paused after finishing speaking, and then asked again, didn't he think that Qingliu would want to make a memorial or something.

"Put it away?" Qingliu groaned, "I still want to burn it."

Who knows if it is because of the [Curse of Transcending] on that dress, in case one day... I feel shuddering even thinking about it, it would be better to find a time to burn it directly and finish it all off (.

Asahina Ko paused for a moment, then glanced at her lightly: "Okay, I'll accompany you later."

"Eh?"

It seemed to be reminded of something by Qingliu's words. After dinner, Asahina Kokyo went to Asahinayoukyo to get the key to the warehouse, then found the twelve slips, and took Qingliu to the garden on the first floor. .

The entire apartment belongs to Asahina's family, so lighting a fire in the garden will obviously not cause protests from the residents.

"Snapped."

The gorgeous costumes were swallowed by the flames bit by bit, the bright flames swayed in the night wind, and the warm light of the flames hit the faces of the onlookers, flickering brightly and secretly.

Flicking the lighter in his hand once and for all, Hikari Asahina turned her head to look at Qingliu calmly.

Putting her hands in the pockets of the sweater, the girl pursed her lips, staring at the suit that was gradually turning black and gray, without any special expression on her face, as if she was watching a sundry being burned.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it seems a bit pity."

After being quiet for a while, Qingliu said suddenly, she turned her head to meet Asahina Ko's gaze, and said seriously, "Traveling is not good for physical and mental health, but it is still good as a material for writing novels. .”

"And maybe...you can meet some famous people in history."

Having said that, Qingliu raised his hand and tapped himself on the head, looking really annoyed.

——This reason is really impeccable.

Staring at the girl for a moment, Asahina smiled, reached out and rubbed her hair: "No."

"Why!" Qingliu said dissatisfied.

But the clothes were all burned, and even if they weren't burned, it wasn't necessarily the clothes that were the problem.It was naive to a certain extent for two people to quarrel over this impossible possibility.

Although Twelve's single clothes are layered on top of each other, they are actually just some fabrics. During the time when the two of them were talking in a daze, they were all burned clean, and some metal decorations that could not be burnt were all together with the ashes. Buried in the soil, there is probably no possibility of reappearing.

"Because..." Asahina took Qingliu's hand and walked towards the apartment, and said with a smile, "What if Qingliu doesn't want to come back?"

"How is it possible, please have a little confidence in me, Brother Guang."

"I reject."

The two walked into the apartment while arguing, the public living room above the fifth floor, and then calmly withdrew their gazes, and continued to do their original things.

"It's like a woodcutter burning a fairy's feather coat." Asahina Kiori commented.

He was holding a storybook in his hand, and on the page he opened, there were a few strokes of a picture of the woodcutter hiding the fairy's feather coat. Asahi Nami, who was listening to the story, lay on his lap and had already fallen asleep.

"It's also helpless." Asahina wanted to answer casually.

There were already cheerful footsteps outside the door, as well as Qingliu and Asahina's argument. It was such a boring possibility that the two people had actually been arguing from the first floor to the fifth floor, and it seemed that they could continue to quarrel.

"What are you talking about?"

These words ended here, Asahina wanted to get up and walk over, Qingliu nimbly avoided his hug, then went around a circle and opened his hands to hang herself on his back, yelling for him to speak for herself.

"The woodcutter hid the fairy's plumage, so she couldn't go back."

After whispering the last sentence, Asahina Kiori closed the storybook and put it on the table, then picked up the snoring Asahina Nami, and prepared to carry him into the room.

I don't know if that dress really has any strange characteristics. When she was sleeping that night, Qingliu always felt a voice whispering in her ear, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

——Although the voice is nice, but to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night is a bastard!

After trying to toss and turn but couldn't avoid the sound, Qingliu in her sleep made a decisive decision not to open her eyes, stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt, and wrapped herself up without hesitation.

Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting!

[Three Riyue...the most beautiful sword in the world...]

【……my name is……】

【...Knife... It's better not to use it...】

【Like dewdrops falling, also disappearing with dewdrops, it is my body.Or like what happened in Namba, it's like a prosperous dream in the morning

【……Caged bird……】

[My lord? 】

Qingliu opened his eyes abruptly.

If she could materialize punctuation marks, she would probably be in the mood to throw thirty exclamation marks out.

In the first half of the night, the sound came from nowhere, but in the second half of the night, the sound disappeared, but I started dreaming.

In the dream, she seemed to be playing a card game with her mobile phone, but she couldn't get what she wanted, so she smashed her mobile phone in a fit of anger, and then the characters in the game ran out, swarming her and buried her in the bottom.

Rounding up is equivalent to not sleeping all night, but Qingliu, who couldn't sleep again, got up from the bed with a stinky face, and chose the most popular exclamation in the wizarding world very habitually when he was upset.

Lord Merlin!

I got up earlier today than when I was in the hospital. Asahina and the others hadn’t gone out yet. Qingliu bit her bread and watched a group of people take the elevator down one after another. She blinked her eyes and suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to such a life like a salted fish.

After working hard for 20 years, I really can't get lazy all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, Qingliu rubbed herself against the pile of pillows, with a lazy and hateful expression on her face.

"Clean sauce."

When Asahina Ukyo saw her, she suddenly remembered something, temporarily stopped walking, and walked to Qingliu, "I have something to tell you."

"Yeah, tell me." Qingliu nodded eloquently.

Asahina Tsubaki, who heard the conversation here, had a gloating smile on her face, and was dragged away by Asahinazu.

There were only the two of them left in the living room on the fifth floor. Asahina Ukyo took out a few square booklets and put them in front of Qingliu, adjusted his glasses, and said, "I planned to tell you when I came back at night, but Since you got up so early today, I think it would be better to give you more time to think about it."

"Yeah." Qingliu bit the bread, and replied vaguely, "Brother Youjing, tell me, I'm listening."

"Here are the admissions brochures of several schools."

Asahina Ukyo said, "See if there is any school you like."

Qingliu: ...? ? ?

"During the time you were hospitalized, we thought about it. It is our indelible responsibility as brothers that this kind of thing will happen." Asahina Ukyo stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, not seeing the meaning of half-separated jokes, "Usually treat you It is obviously impossible to take it with you, so sending you to school should be the best possibility to prevent this kind of thing from happening again."

Qingliu showed an expression as if the sky had collapsed for a moment.

"Both Kiori and Yusuke said that you can go to their schools to study, but I discussed it with Brother Masaki, and I think it's better to ask for your opinion on this matter."

"I refuse!" Qing Liu screamed.

"Because you have studied at Hogwarts for seven years, so we will not force you in terms of academic performance, and everyone can teach you."

To put it simply, grades don't matter, but you must study.

What's more, the most indispensable thing in the family is Xueba.

A cold light flashed quickly on Asahina Ukyo's lens.

"Wait, Brother Youjing, have you ever seen a magical girl going to school!?"

Qingliu felt that she could still save her.

No, maybe when she graduates, she should agree to the junior girl's invitation to work with her in the Ministry of Magic, no, or she can stay and teach at the principal's request, or it's not impossible to play Quidditch with the savior!

"A lot." Asahina Ukyo said without changing his face.

It never occurred to me that I would go to school with a group of children when I was old. I silently calculated my age and grade in my heart, and Qingliu seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt.

"—Brother Youjing, I think it's okay for me to hang out with you guys, really, I can be a bodyguard or something!" Qingliu grasped Asahina Youjing's hand, tears were about to fall.

"Don't mess around." Asahina Ukyo withdrew his hand silently, patted Qingliu's head, and said gently, "I'm about to go, see which school you like, and give me an answer tonight."

Qingliu: I am really innocent qaq

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Watching the back of Asahina Ukyo leaving mercilessly with tears in his eyes, Qingliu turned over and fell on the sofa, kicked his legs, feeling that his sadness was like a river flowing against the current.

——What school are you going to!

——Have you ever seen a magical girl in charge of saving the world go to school?

——How about some logic?

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