"Hey, look!"

"It's so cute......"

"Ahh

On the shopping street in front of Tiangong Station, there are constantly passers-by whispering, looking at the two 'intimate' girls.

Whether it is a plump purple and silver haired girl, or a golden side ponytail girl with a faint distress on her face, she has a beauty that can make people stop.

Feeling his arm sink into a softness somewhere, Wan Yuri smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is this the so-called 'lucky oil'?

But now everyone is around girls, and there is no such thing as 'rubbing oil'......

"Naa! Look over there, it looks like there's a new clothing store, so let's go check it out~."

Letting go of the action that made Manyuri a little distracted, Miku pulled Manyuri and ran towards the clothing store on the right.

……

"Well, this one is good~Mmmm, that one is also very good~"

Constantly comparing different kinds of clothes to Manyuri, Miku is immersed in her own 'dress up game' with high interest.

"That's it!"

Choosing a white dress again, Miku pushed Manyuri towards the changing room without saying anything.

"That, Miku......"

With his brow throbbing, Wan Yuri stopped in front of the locker room.

She thinks it's an ordeal every time she goes in, okay!?

Because there is also a clerk and a lady outside, she can't directly use spiritual power to compose it, otherwise one on each of her hands will definitely make others feel strange.

And every time I have to study how to wear and tie the women's clothes in my hand, it makes her head and two big.

Although she finally gave herself a benefit when she changed clothes, she couldn't be happy on this occasion......

"What's wrong?"

Tilting her head, Miku always kept a pleasant smile.

"Ugh...... This one...... It's not too early, let's go find a place to eat."

Finding a reason that is not lame, Wan Yuli suggested.

She really doesn't want to stay here anymore, it's a physical job for a boy to go shopping with a girl, and a girl shopping for a girl is a technical job......

Compared with the still energetic singer girl, Wan Yuli can be described as 'haggard'.

"Huh~Manyuri, are you hungry?"

With an expression that was obviously just beginning, Miku was a little surprised, but soon she maintained an elegant smile again.

"Really...... I see, although it's a little early, let's go have lunch~"

With a very understanding smile, the girl looked at the female clerk who had been with the two of them.

[Miss clerk, please pack all the clothes we tried on just now and send them to this address. 】

The halo of spiritual power flashed slightly, and Mijiu 'demanded' it to the female clerk.

"Ah...... Yes......"

Her expression became a little sluggish, and the female clerk nodded and began to do as Miku said.

"Alright, let's go!"

「……」

Looking at the smiling Miku, Wan Yuri couldn't help frowning.

There is no doubt that Miku has just used 'sound'.

"Mijiu, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"

"Ahh

Pretending not to understand why Manyuri asked that, Miku chuckled.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, why don't you go to the checkout when you buy something?"

It's obviously normal people's common sense, but it doesn't seem to apply to Meijiu.

"Why do you say...... Isn't it that Wan Yuri wants to eat? So we don't have to waste time here."

"It's not that I don't pay the bill, it's just that I don't want to do it now~"

"And they should be honored to be taken away by me~"

Acting as a matter of course, the singer girl doesn't feel like she's done wrong.

「……」

Her face was a little ugly, and Wan Yuli felt that her morality had completely collapsed.

Willful, self-centered, and can be said to be an anti-human character, the blonde girl doesn't know how to entangle her ideas.

"It's okay, humans are just my toys after all, and Wan Yuri, who I admit, doesn't need to care about this, okay, let's go~"

Speaking like a demon with a relaxed face, Manyuri's pupils shrank slightly.

Sure enough, she thought everything was too simple, right?

It's just that I'm approaching Meijiu for my own business.,I want to build a spiritual circuit with the other party.。

What is the difference between this approach of completely ignoring others and the current Meijiu.

But the blonde girl can be sure that after these few days of contact, whether it is Mijiu after being attacked in her memory, or Mijiu now, it is not bad in nature.

It's just that I lost the direction of my life after experiencing a drastic change.

If it goes on like this, even if Wan Yuli can be saved in the end, it will definitely not be a true end story.

Case......

Even if it takes a long time, she must reverse Mijiu's concept!

Not as a 'strategy target', but as a 'friend'.

Determined to make up his mind, Wan Yuri showed a tough side in a rare way, and pulled up the surprised singer and walked towards the front desk.

……

Behind him, looking at the back of the blonde girl, Mijiu's expression was indescribably complicated.

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In the sky above Tiangong City, an invisible object was patrolling slowly.

It was the one that Manyuri had seen once, an aerial warship called "Phlaxinas".

"Kamino Moon, did you report on the last elven apparition?"

Sitting in the captain's seat, the red-haired girl asked the blonde lieutenant who walked into the cabin.

"Yes, Commander, the [Spatial Quake] caused by the elven girl who appeared last time was not very large, and it disappeared quickly after a brief encounter with the members of the AST."

"Judging by the available data, the danger should not be as high as that of Nightmare."

Looking at the report in his hand, Shen Wuyue Kyohei reported in detail.

"Humph! The guys at AST."

Pouting dissatisfiedly, Kotori looked at the data projected on the main screen.

"The timing of the elf's appearance this time is really unfortunate, and it happened to coincide with the overhaul of 'Phlaxinas'."

Blocking her eyes with Rukai, one of the crew members of "Flaxinas", Hinako Shiizaki, nicknamed "Scarecrow", opened her mouth a little helplessly.

"Ahh It would have been a great opportunity."

"Diva...... 'Singer'......"

"Lingyin, I'll leave the analysis to you."

Shaking the report in his hand, Kotori said to his clerk.

"Hmm."

Also looking at the data distributed in his hand, Murayu Lingyin nodded slightly.

Soon, however, her expression changed slightly.

In the picture attached to the report, Ling Yin's attention is not on the so-called "singer".

What she cares about is the corner of the stage in the photo.

The back of that blonde hair.

(That's ...... ）