Yokohama Notes of a Miss Wizard

Alvira, who closed her eyes tightly, had no idea that there was someone following behind her.

The high-heeled shoes made of glass hit the floor, making a regular and rhythmic "thump" sound.

Every time Miss Witch lands, a wave of magic power will be fainted, soaking the building layer by layer.

As she came from the second floor to the third floor, the collapsed cabinet was repaired by the silver magic power, lifted by the golden light, and stood against the wall.

Debris scattered on the ground was brought back to where it should have been.

The damaged wall is also gradually healed under the comfort of magic.

The tune in the girl's mouth did not stop from beginning to end, and the third floor of the red brick building also returned to its appearance before the explosion in the soft and melodious singing.

After repairing the third floor, Alvira set foot on the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

She changed from using both hands to holding the skirt with one hand, and gently brushed the cracks in the wall with her left hand.

From the crack touched by her fingers, a large group of hydrangeas bloomed.

They spread out their pure white petals, enjoying the fleeting beauty and then withering quickly, filling the long and narrow gaps in the form of star fragments.

The black-haired girl stood at the stairs, loosened the corners of her skirt, raised her hands palms up slowly and firmly.

The broken stones on the ground flew back to the wall under her movements, and merged with the original red bricks, as if they had never been separated by the explosion.

Miss Witch opened her eyes, and the golden pupils seemed to flow with honey.

She lifted her foot and stepped onto the ground of the fourth floor step by step.

The moon-white floor-sweeping long skirt shone with starlight while walking, and the scattered light spots on the skirt immersed in the floor, dissipating all the ashes and smoke.

Gold and silver halos of light spread across, and the wall that was scorched black by the flames and thick smoke shed its useless shell.

After the girl raised her hands from both sides of her body, she gradually raised them above her head, crossed them at the very center, started to bend her little fingers, and finally made a fist in front of her forehead.

She retracted her arms, fisted outwards, and pushed hard on her chest.

The silver-white magic power centered on her, weaving a circular magic circle with complicated patterns, and the aftertaste spread rapidly in all directions.

She lifted the hem of the skirt with both hands again, jumped out of the magic circle with a light leap.

Like a Rogalo daisy swaying in the wind, the girl's slender figure flitted past the detective agency.

Clumps of white irises are bred in the magic circle. When each iris blooms, the white petals will turn into butterflies and flutter around.

It wasn't until all the irises were opened that the magic circle disappeared on the ground, and the translucent state of the red brick building was lifted accordingly.

At this time, the inside of the detective agency has been completely renewed.

All the cracks and damages were restored to their original state, as if the explosion had never occurred.

Standing in the center of the detective agency, Alvira let go of her skirt, allowing the silvery white light to flow from her palm.

The light of Xinghan can't stay like the flowing shadow. When the skirt hangs down naturally, the undulating star dots also rise up and escape out of the window.

The girl was still wearing the moon white long dress, she only turned her upper body sideways, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo who had already chased to the door without knowing when.

The shattered moonlight draped over her shoulders, while the dim stars all around gradually returned to silence.

Surrounded by starlight, the girl held her hands at her waist, blinked her golden eyes, and raised the corners of her lips with full confidence.

"How did you come?"

She tilted her head slightly to the left, obviously dressed in an elegant and sacred manner, but there was a bit of familiar playfulness in this movement.

"Are you here to see your candy house?" The little witch let out a few chuckles from her lips.

She just finished a big project and she was in a great mood, so she stopped joking and went to the table where Ranpo Edogawa was.

Alvira took out her wand and tapped on his chair, "Hmm...let me think..."

Layers of silvery ribbon wrap the chair, sliding like satin, taking away the brown solid wood and leaving swirls of iridescent candy.

"Water candy chairs, waffle drawers, Daifuku handles, what else do you want?"

She raised her head, and once again cast a puzzled look at Edogawa Ranpo who was standing at the door.

It's just that he didn't make any answer.

Alvira picked up her skirt and walked quickly to Mr. Detective.

I don't know what the fragrance of flowers is, wrapped in broken stars, from afar, from in front of my eyes, I don't care about it, and attack Edogawa Ranpo.

She pounced on the unfulfilled childhood dream.

For a moment, Mr. Detective only wanted to get this sentence.

The Miss Witch rushed up to him, looked straight into Mr. Detective's green eyes, and asked with [-]% curiosity: "Eh? Why don't you talk? You don't even care about the candy house?"

Pulled back to reality by the girl's naive question, Edogawa staggered his gaze, opened his mouth slightly, and then pursed it again, "Um..."

Seeing that he looked like he was thinking about something, the little witch could understand his difficulty in making a choice.

She turned briskly, deciding to finish what he had mentioned first.

As for the others, hey, there are so many delicious snacks, of course you have to think about it.

Miss Witch waved her wand skillfully and cast magic, completely oblivious to Mr. Detective's reddish earlobes and cheeks.

After staring at the ground for a while, Edogawa Ranpo finally made up his mind.

He walked towards his seat and said at the same time, "Butter biscuits are used for the table, fruit jelly for lace, and the bookshelf on the table should be replaced with soda biscuits and finger biscuits."

"No problem!" The little witch raised her chin and said complacently, "It's all trivial."

When she was about to set up the candy house version station requested by Edogawa Ranpo, there was an exclamation at the door of the detective agency.

Yosano Akiko bit the tip of her tongue and inhaled in surprise: "Al, are you sure you haven't turned back time?"

"It's actually exactly the same as before, eh, it's not right."

She stroked the door frame and said with emotion: "The knife marks I accidentally knocked on the door frame with a hatchet before are gone."

The little witch brushed across the butter biscuit table, and happily floated to Yosano Akiko's side.

Seeing this, Edogawa Ranpo, who was sitting on the lollipop chair, silently grabbed Daifuku from the handle and took a bite.

"If you want to do the same thing as before, you can take a hatchet and strike again now." The little witch held the door frame with one hand, and put the other hand behind her back, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons.

The short-haired female doctor snorted, waved her hand and refused: "That's unnecessary, has the social medical room been repaired?"

"It's been repaired..." The black-haired girl smiled shyly, "It's just that I just improved the candy house for Ranbu, and I haven't had time to add new things to you yet."

Hearing Ranpo's name, Yosano Akiko's eyes fell over the little witch, and landed on the little detective who was holding a big fortune and eating non-stop.

The little detective didn't raise his head, he just stared at his candy house, just like a little hamster who has changed his home.

He patted Alvira's shoulder, and held her hand with Yosano Akiko, his lips bent into an inconspicuous arc.

"Then the social medical office will entrust you."

Yosano Akiko's gentle words sounded in her ears, and the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, restraining her complacency: "It's not a matter of asking or not...it's just a small matter."

"It's easy for you, but for me it's a picture that can only be seen in fairy tale books."

The female doctor pushed the little witch towards the medical office, and diverted her attention with words and actions: "My request is still what I told you before, do you remember?"

In Alvira's repeated "remember", the girl's figure disappeared behind the door panel of the social medical room.

Then Yosano Akiko walked towards Edogawa in random steps.

She casually tied the broken hair behind her ears, leaned against the table, faced the white wall and said, "How does Mr. Ranbu feel?"

The young man was silent for a moment, swallowed his food, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

He smacked his lips, still holding the half of the strawberry daifuku in his hand, "Next time, let Al replace it with a matcha daifuku for Ranpo-sama. The strawberry daifuku is a bit too sweet, but it's still delicious."

"What else?" Yosano Akiko glanced at Edogawa Ranpo's expression from the corner of her eye, "Is there nothing else Ranpo-san wants to say?"

Edogawa ranpo closed his eyes and ate the remaining half of strawberry Daifuku, opened one of them, pointed to the wall and window behind him and said, "Well, the detective agency will not worry about similar attacks in the future gone."

Following the direction of his fingers, he and Yosano Akiko carefully looked and looked again and again, only to vaguely distinguish that there were trivial and exquisite patterns engraved on the walls and window glass.The pattern is infinitely close to transparent, very hidden

You don't need to think about it, you can know that the little witch must have done something.

Maybe it's strengthening, or maybe it's protective...

But this was far from what she wanted to ask.

Forget it, if Mr. Ranpo doesn't want to say it, no matter how much you ask, he won't say it.

She tilted her head helplessly and smiled, stretched out her right hand, trying to hold Yuehua outside the window.

So be it, anyway, the future is long.

The next morning, Kunikida Doppo appeared outside the detective agency.

Although he was extremely surprised by the earth-shaking changes in front of him, he just stood quietly at the door, waiting for someone from the detective agency to open the door.

In the end, he didn't wait for anyone from the detective agency. He first waited for a girl with twin ponytails and a short uniform skirt.

"This is the Armed Detective Agency, right?" She asked Kunikida Doppo who was standing at the door.

Kunikida Doppo nodded, and replied: "Yes."

"That's good." The girl closed her eyes and leaned against the wall, "Really, you woke me up in the middle of the night and pushed me to Yokohama or something..."

"It's so annoying that people can't even sleep."

As she said that, she opened her right eye, looked at Kunikida Doppo who was standing upright, and asked, "Why are you standing here so early? You are from the Armed Detective Agency? Forgot to bring the key?"

"No, I..." Kunikida Doppo instantly panicked, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, the sound of the elevator door opening saved him.

The little witch with a pointed hat walked backwards out of the elevator, talking to the black-haired young man in front of her as she walked, voicing words like "key" and "candy house" out of her mouth.

Immediately after the young man said something, she suddenly turned her head and saw two people standing at the door of the detective agency.

"Good morning, both of you." Alvira walked towards them quickly and greeted them, "Kunikida, are you here to see the president? The president will be here soon."

"Miss, you..."

"I'm Rin Tosaka. It's not convenient to say the rest here. Can we chat in another place?"

Rin Tohsaka put away the map in his hand and smiled politely.

The little witch replied: "I know, you are here on behalf of the Magic Association, and Ranpo told me just now."

"The Magic Association's action is really fast, much faster than I thought."

The black-haired girl opened the door of the detective agency and invited, "Anyway, no matter what you have to do, please come in first, sit down and talk slowly."

She put a hand out towards the door, squinted and smiled.

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The author has something to say:

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From the beginning of this chapter, I will give you a warning

I'm not a particularly standard moon person, so the part about fate may have a lot of OOC and wrong settings (I don't want to, I'm trying to study Otz), and all settings serve the main line (ie Al).All in all, I try to pursue restoration as much as possible, and I ask everyone to be more tolerant.

Tohsaka Rin here is the same age as Al, one year after fsn ended.

Thank you everyone woo woo woo woo

Cats and cats shed tears.gif (fate's system is really huge and difficult—from September when I just completed three fates)

But Al is beautiful! ! !Kudos to my baby Al!

Facing dreams beyond reality, who wouldn't be moved 233333

So are you satisfied with today's situation hhhhhh