Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

Her technique of diverting the subject was blunt and clumsy, but thankfully, or regrettably, Golden Darkness had no intention of pursuing it further.

She looked at her lover quietly, her blood-colored eyes blinking lightly.

"Now?"

"Well! It's now."

Aria nodded vigorously.

"Then Meluette?"

It's not that I have any special thoughts about her, but I just think that if the second lady knew that the two of them not only didn't reflect on the two of them after making her angry, but also ran out to have fun without heart, the liquidation after the event would probably be difficult. Quite tragic.

"..."

The super grudge image of Meluette squatting in the corner and jotting down a small notebook vividly jumped into her mind, Aria paused for a moment, that expression of speechless shouting was really distorted.

troublesome sister.

"Just, don't worry about her! We go out to play according to our ability, why do we need to ask that guy's permission?"

Aria jumped up from the ground with a thud like a spring, with her hands on her hips, standing upright, looking fierce.

The girl shrank her head cowardly and looked around, showing a guilty conscience from head to toe.

"Meluette's words are still in the room we just left from there."

"Who's looking for her!?"

The sentence that Golden Darkness mentioned casually made Aria's whole body go crazy, the kitten's face flushed, and a cute trill sounded from its tongue that was about to get knotted.

"Let's go! Let's go now! It's just Meluette, if she wants to settle the score later, just come! I frown and I will read my name upside down!"

"..."

The girl whose rationality evaporated made a "poisonous oath", grabbed the hand of the golden darkness with a rather fierce momentum, and rushed out in two steps in three steps.

"...Let me tell you, my sis, isn't 'Aria' (Aria) pronounced backwards the same as 'Aria'?"

Just like an entangled ghost, Mellie's voice came faintly from above, and the elusive Miss Detective was lazily lying on the window sill, looking down at the embarrassing situation in her house with a bit of banter and helplessness. My elder sister.

"Alas!"

"Then, my dear sister, 'Meruit' is here now, do you have anything to say to me?"

Aria shuddered.

"Stealing, eavesdropping is not good."

"I eavesdrop on my own ability, so what's wrong?"

Aria trembled into a ball at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

He really couldn't see it, and felt that the Golden Darkness who couldn't let his family members be bullied all the time pulled Aria back behind him, raised his expressionless face, and looked at Mellie, who had a subtle expression on his face.

"...Okay, okay, 'almost enough', that's what you mean, right?"

While muttering the negative energy-laden thoughts of "No matter how well you do it, it's better to marry well", Mellie propped up her chin with one hand, and made a gesture of impatience with the other.

"If you don't want to be disturbed by outsiders when you two are talking about each other, you can go out quietly through the side door later, and don't disturb the elders, or you will be in trouble together."

These two people are no longer the kind of insignificant little characters they used to be. It would not be an exaggeration to describe the energy they represent as "the earth will shake three times if you stomp your feet". The behavior described as "elopement" is definitely a willful thing for these two big men in this delicate period.

However, what is even more self-willed is that, knowing what it means to do so, he turned a blind eye and agreed.

Laughing at herself for becoming strange from the bottom of her heart, Mellie continued.

"I won't hold you accountable this time. Idiot couples show off their love regardless of the occasion, and sneak up on a date with their sister-in-law who got sunburned behind their backs. I will forget about these two things tonight, um, probably .”

"Don't you remember it clearly?"

Aria muttered softly while hiding behind the golden darkness.

"...Sister, I want to tell Miss Riko and Miss Reki about your tryst."

"Please don't."

Aria hesitated.

Sighing, Mel Aite, feeling tired, covered her face with her forehead, but she had to force herself to continue telling these two giant babies who had lived for more than ten years.

"When you go outside, do less eye-catching outrageous things, keep a low profile and don't hit hard at every turn, and don't do anything that can be explained and resolved—don't look around! I'm talking about you, Miss Eve!"

Yaria lowered the head of the golden darkness that had already wandered into the sky, and nodded frantically like a head-knocking bug with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

One actively admits mistakes, and the other refuses to correct them.

"...Forget it, you go, I will let my uncle help you deal with the aftermath."

There must be something wrong with me talking to you about this.

As if being pardoned, Aria beamed with joy, took the arm of the golden darkness and ran all the way with her head buried in her head.

"and many more."

Her face, which had just opened a little, collapsed in an instant, and she turned around with drooping eyebrows to listen to the holy will.

She saw her sister waving her hand with a smile on her lips.

"Remember to have fun."

"……Um!"

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PS: Don't panic, it hasn't been updated for three months, so it's not a big problem.

Volume 191: A Black Fairy Tale: Chapter 1 Chapter [-] Sayaka

Miki Sayaka, a second-year student at Mitakihara Junior High School.

He has a lively personality and a strong sense of justice, and behaves like a tomboy. From the appearance alone, he looks like a carefree and straightforward child.Although sometimes she will be too straightforward and inadvertently blurt out some offensive words, but in fact no one will hate her because of this. Generally speaking, Miki Sayaka is a good girl.

"Sayaka me, you have to become a 'brave'~"

The good girl Sayaka put her hands behind her head and raised her head to look at the clear sky.Perhaps it was because of the rain not long ago, today's Mitakihara, contrary to the haze of the past, even the air is full of bright and fresh breath.

"'Partner of justice' or something, really handsome~"

The girl who wanted to be a "brave" turned her head to look at her close friend, her big watery eyes blinked like a puppy eager to be praised by its owner.

"Hi hi."

The pink-haired girl who is petite and looks quite cute responded with some helplessness. At the beginning, she was moved by the trust that her best friend was willing to share with her, and she also seriously thought about what to do for her. Realize her ideal, but now...

If you have a close friend who changes on a whim from time to time, and whose life goals change as soon as they are said, I believe you will become accustomed to it over time.

"What! This attitude, Madoka, you are too cold!"

Sayaka puffed up her bun face sullenly.

"...Okay, okay." The girl called "Madoka" sighed, and replied without any expectations, "Sayaka-chan, who wants to be a hero, can explain to the ordinary, ordinary me why?"

"I've said it before~ Of course it's because she's handsome!"

Lord Brave beamed with joy.

"As long as you work hard, anyone can be saved, and anyone can be redeemed. Isn't it very exciting and yearning to give people the existence of 'hope'?"

"Those villains defeated by the brave can't be redeemed?"

"...Demons and demon kings, let him die—"

"There are no demons and devil kings in reality?"

"——As long as the brave man who can rescue the princess to the pinnacle of life is a good brave man——"

"In reality, there is no princess waiting for someone to save, right?"

"..."

Shocked by the dry and cold reality, the brave man fell silent with an ugly face, staring resentfully at his best friend who poured cold water on the side, the pink-haired girl held a small bag in both hands, her beautiful chin was raised high, her eyes half-closed falsely He looked like it had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly she spoke abruptly.

"As long as I can—"

"In reality there is no—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The noble middle-aged heart was covered with holes by the ex-hero holding his head and screaming frantically, his blue hair was messed up by her, like a lion cub with fried fur.She looked angrily at her best friend who could always give her a sinister back-up knife at the right time.

"Madoka, are you really a qualified female junior high school student? You don't have any fancy fantasies at all, and you are as realistic as an old Oppa!"

"I'm an old Oppa, I'm really sorry, anyway, I'm just ordinary and inconspicuous."

Facts have proved that no matter how gentle and kind a girl is, she will become quite sensitive when it comes to age.

Like a forgotten ghost, the pink-haired girl who thought she was ordinary bent her waist and lowered her head, as if her soul had been taken away.

The girl is self-conscious.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I said something wrong, please forgive me, okay? Madoka? Madoka? Madoka Kame-sama?..."

On the way home from school, girls named "Sayaka Miki" and "Madoka Kame" continued their daily lives.

"It's this intersection."

Standing still at the crossroads, Madoka Kame turned her head to look at her best friend beside her.

"Sayaka-chan still plans to visit Kamijo-san today?"

The Kamijou classmate she was talking about was her classmate Kamijou Kyosuke, a former genius violinist.The reason why I say "once" is because this little genius had a car accident not long ago, and then survived the injury to the most important hand for a violinist.

As a classmate, but also as a childhood sweetheart, the kind and compassionate Sayaka-sama will always run to the hospital after school recently, using his sweet voice to give support and encouragement to the poor classmate Kamijou .

I believe today will be no exception.

The girl thought so.

"Forget it today."

To her surprise, the noble and upright Sayaka-sama seemed to have other plans today. He scratched his ostentatious blue hair, and glanced to both sides of the road, as if something aroused his attention. The attention is average.The girl's voice was inexplicably erratic.

"Sayaka, I plan to go home directly today."

"……OK then."

Just stunned for a moment, Kamu Madoka came back to his senses and smiled softly.

"Then we can go for a walk together."

She was understanding enough not to ask what she was hiding.

-

Half an hour later, Mei Shuzhai.

Gently pushing open the door of her own room, she poked her head around the room, until she saw a pair of black leather boots on the shoe rack, the blue-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, and slipped into the room through the crack in the door.

"I'm back."

She greeted and turned on the light in the living room.

The soft light sprinkled on the blond hair exuding glass-like luster, separating the doll-like girl from the shadow that merged with her.

It was a petite girl in black pajamas, with picturesque eyebrows, facial features as delicate and beautiful as if carefully carved, a pair of long black horns that looked like ornaments on her ears, long golden hair scattered on the sofa like a waterfall On the top, the section of skin exposed between the pajamas and the side of the trousers is fair, but it is as cold and pale as inorganic ceramics.

She saw the girl's ear tips protruding from the ends of her hair move slightly because of the sudden sound, and then returned to the calm that was almost equivalent to dead silence.

"Are you okay?" Miki Sayaka frowned, glancing at the bento box that had been on the table since noon, and said, "You've only just woken up, so it's best not to sit like this." In the living room, it is easy to catch cold."

The blond girl looked up at her, then looked down at her pajamas.

"Ah, I changed your clothes for you."

Putting away the bento box, Sayaka Miki went to the kitchen. If she warmed it up, she might still be able to eat it—of course she would eat it by herself. Of course, she had to prepare that girl’s dinner separately. As an elegant lady, how could she serve it to guests? Cold leftovers?

It did not occur to the elegant little lady that she could prepare two more.

"Your original set of weird clothes, I have already washed them for you, and they are hanging on the balcony to dry."

She saw her nod, and then nothing happened again.

"...you wait a moment, I'm going to make dinner, anyway, you have to eat something."