"So, you're pulling me over like this?" Yakumo squinted, patting the back of her hand with the paper fan in her hand for a while, revealing deep tiredness in her tone.

Now that the barrier separating the unreal from reality is about to be arranged, it is the time for Yakumo to be busy.

But the two people in front of him are not the kind of guys who will be considerate of others, and they actually pulled Yakumo Zi out of the rare rest time, and what made Yakumo Zi's face even more blue was that she didn't have any backhand power...

Sooner or later, hang the two of you against the wall and beat!

It's not hatred, it's a more complex emotion, and Yakumo Purple is just thinking about it.

[Hmph.] Isara let out a sneer and mocked, "It's just that level of enchantment, haven't you done it yet... That's it. 】

"......" Yakumo Zi opened the folding fan with a brush, covered his expression, and said, "Ahh

Yakumo Zi is worthy of being a big monster who has lived for a long time, and for this kind of questioning of his own ability, Yakumo Zi did not have any change in his expression at all, and took the topic over.

[That's right, after all, it's just a monster.] As always, Isara is unforgiving.

“… Enough is enough, Ishara. "There are people who sing red faces, and naturally there will be people who pretend to be white-faced.,Saga with a silly smile.,Inserted into the conversation between the two.,"Maybe it's a bit rude to pull your hunger.,But... Ours needs your help!"

[It's just you, don't take me. Isara added coldly.

“… Don't put on that face for me. Yakumo Zi twitched the corners of her mouth, and she was particularly unimpressed by the girl's tiger-like smile, "I don't want to know what you two are thinking, can I leave now." ”

"Well, ahem, that's a long story. The girl coughed, ignoring Yakumo's words, and looked like she was about to make a tirade.

Yakumo Zi rolled her eyes, directly interrupted the girl who hadn't started to speak yet, and said, "Then give me a long story short!"

"I'll try my best, try my best~" The girl grinned and spit out her little fragrant tongue, the light flashing in her eyes made people feel that it was not convincing at all, Yakumo Zi was ready to escape at any time.

"Well, I failed in the duel with the Grim Reaper in Santuchuan this time, and the reasons are as follows: 1. I didn't usually develop the habit of taking it seriously, and I was careless and so-so when fighting, which led to many opportunities that could have given the enemy heavy losses were not grasped. The girl pulled out a crumpled piece of papyrus from her skirt, which looked like it was full of crooked characters (kanji).

Hearing this reflection from elementary school students in the 21st century, Yakumo Zi couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and her brain, which had not been resting for a long time, began to ache.

"2. I am not fully prepared, a certain philosopher said, do not fight the unprepared. In other words, it is difficult to win a battle without preparation, but I did not act according to this wise saying, which led to the loss of this battle. ”

It makes sense, but who is this philosopher?

“3…”

[Shut up Saga, eat the bag!] Yakumo Murasa was not the only one who felt the headache, Isara's brow jumped fiercely, and she threw a hot bean paste bag directly from her sleeve and flew towards Saga.

"It looks delicious!" the girl immediately dropped the papyrus in her hand, her eyes sparkling, and she caught the bean paste bag with her mouth with unmistakable precision.

[Saga, although I knew you were a staff maker, but I didn't expect you to make a staff like this...] Isara held her forehead, it seems that the composition of elementary school students from the 21st century is extremely lethal.

"Objection, I think my composition is very good, the words go deep into the bone marrow, revealing my profound review of myself!" The girl took a bite of the bag, a bean paste bun composed of red yeast powder, red bean paste, yeast and milk, the taste is very deep, just take a bite through the thin skin, eat the sweet stuffing hidden inside, and feel the happiness overflowing the mouth.

【… Not a bad ghost. It can only make people feel that their IQ is despised.

Yakumo Zi exhaled, opened the folding fan again, covered his face, and looked at the girl's eyes full of complexity, and only spoke after half a sound.

"Saga... If you're trying to make me laugh, you've made it. ”

"Huh?" the girl tilted her head, swallowed the bag into her mouth, and looked at Yakumo Purple suspiciously, "I'm very serious, I'm not kidding you." ”

"......" Yakumo Zi of course knew that the Saga in front of her, whose IQ needed to be recharged, was not teasing her, because Saga was such a tease, rubbed her temples,, now she doesn't have time to play with these two monsters.

Monsters, you should go to the monsters.

"You seem to be thinking about something very uncomfortable. Isara's eyes became a little dangerous when she looked at Yakumo.

Tut... Annoying mind-reading ability, Yakumo Zi raised his eyebrows, and said, "Ahh

While fooling the past with a sweet and greasy tone, while disrupting his own mind, it is not difficult for Yakumo to use two or even three or four things, which can also interfere with Isara's mind reading ability.

"So, let's go play... Ah, no! let's go to special training!" Saga accidentally slipped his tongue, perhaps revealing his true thoughts.

"Well, I'm sorry, little Saga, although the little girl said that she really wanted to help you, but... I've really been on my way lately. Yakumo didn't wait for Saga to reply, and continued, "However, I know someone who should be able to help you..."

【…】

"She's a very friendly person," Yakumo added, accentuating friendliness, "and you should have seen her too." ”

"I've seen that?"

"I'll send you to her, and I'll go back when I'm done. Yakumo yawned, she was too sleepy and needed a break.

"Oh," the girl nodded, and then fell into the gap, "Babble!"

Someone who didn't seem to be ready let out a very ashamed scream...

"It's really hard to raise a living treasure at home..."Yakumo Zi muttered to herself, not knowing who she was talking to.

[It's okay, I like it.] Isara stepped aside, enjoying the rare tranquility [You should go.] 】

“… Throw it away when you run out, what a ruthless person~" Yakumo Zi shook his head, without the middle pedal of the girl's lively atmosphere, the atmosphere between Yakumo Zi and Isara was even more awkward, no need for Isara to say, Yakumo Zi also planned to leave this ice cube that was constantly emitting cold air.

While complaining, he stepped through the gap, and the only sound of flipping books could be heard in the room.