This trick of the strongman lock girl was unexpected, Ruiji had no defense, and was immediately hugged by his sister and fell on the bed.

Lately, the still stream has become a little clingy, and the last time I was away from the regional weird talk for three days, I hugged it once when I got home, and today is the second time.

The smell of blood left on the clothes had a slightly sweet smell of rust, and the shabby robes were torn to pieces by the strange talk, revealing the uniform of Waseda Witch High School below.

The uniform also has torn marks and mottled bloodstains, making Shizuru look particularly embarrassed.

Torn clothes are not a problem in the eyes of witches that can bother them at all, and there are several lifestyle magic to choose from to solve the problem.

[Local Time Rewind Magic], [Restoration Magic] and [Repair Magic] are the three most commonly used, among which the Restoration Magic is the most used. Ruiji also chose the best restoration magic, repairing the broken robes as before.

The robe was issued when the school opened, the fabric is high-end, and it has a certain protective effect, which is the façade of Waseda Witch High School, and must be worn to attend major events and competitions.

Repair magic and cleaning magic go hand in hand, and it's like nothing has happened to the robes.

Riki did the same, cleaning up the rest of the clothes. Although the body is held by the static current, casting such an ordinary magic has no effect, and the casting distance is close enough, but it can save a little magic power, and the effect is good.

Sanriyue jumped on the bed and stared at the appearance of the two sisters, full of interest, her blood-red eyes narrowed into a straight line like a fox, obviously making a bad idea.

"Wouldn't it be fun for us to replenish mana next to your sister?"

"Strange talk is so good at playing?"

"The excitement is linked to the efficiency of mana replenishment, and the more excited I am, the faster my heart beats, and the faster I can replenish. I don't know how this works, but every strange talk with the witch contract has similar feelings. ”

"As long as I don't wake up the Silent Stream, I don't mind."

Actually, Ricky is also very good, and it is strange to talk about how to replenish the magic between him and the witch.

Shizuru only hugged her for a short moment, and soon changed to a sleeping position and faced the wall.

It's still a little stuffy to hug each other at night in the summer, Ruiji turned on the air conditioner 27 degrees, and found that the air conditioning in the static flow room had a poor cooling effect, and the refrigerant had not been added for a long time.

The alchemy equipment for refrigerant can be made by yourself, but the process is too complicated and requires many steps, and it is a project that can only be played by an industrial witch who is proficient in physics and chemistry.

A witch like Ruiji, who does not specialize in physics, has no experience in making refrigerants at the moment, and the fastest way is to go to a nearby 24-hour convenience store or grocery store and buy a bottle.

Some witches make their own refrigerant and sell it to other witches, and the price is lower than that of specialty stores, so it is very popular. Jingliu will never go to stores that specialize in selling refrigerants, and those stores will always have a premium because of their brand effect.

"I'm going out now."

Ryji got up from the bed, untied her messy robes and threw them into the old couch next to her. Mirizuki jumped to the wooden cabinet against the wall of the still flow room and opened the upper cabinet door with his claws.

"If you're looking for refrigerant, there's two more bottles here. Your sister muttered about changing when she left the house in the morning, but forgot about it. She was also worried that I would break the air conditioner, so she didn't dare to fake it to me. ”

The power of the strange story is very abstract, and some of the broken things can't even be repaired by the witch. Out of the idea of saving materials, Jingliu didn't dare to let the three days and the moon touch.

Strange talk that has just woken up often doesn't control the power well, and it is easy to cause power leakage, and it is a trivial matter to damage the furniture, and it will be a new riot to attract the strange talk witch of the Strange Talk Prevention Countermeasure Headquarters.

After careful consideration, Shizuru stipulated that Sanriyue must not use spells with a strength of more than 500 magic power at home, otherwise she would be swept out of the house and turned her into a homeless wanderer.

She didn't want to live a life of exile, so she reluctantly agreed, and by the way, she offered some courtesy in front of Ruiji, so as to coax Ruiji to infuse herself with magic.

"That's great, I'm too lazy to go out."

Ruiji stepped on a stool and replaced the air conditioner with a new refrigerant, and the stuffy room became cool again. Waiting for the sweat on his body to dry, Ruiji took a short rest, and the time was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Twelve o'clock, theoretically two hours before bedtime. Ruiji didn't plan to go to class, so she called her homeroom teacher, Mr. KoIwai, overnight. Mr. Iwai does something with her girlfriend every night at this point that they both love to do, and now calling her doesn't bother, but makes her more enjoyable.

The busy tone before the call was connected lasted for a few seconds, and someone immediately answered.

Sakuma-san...... It's so late...... Can I help you? ”

The teacher's voice was very energetic, full of restraint and forbearance.

"I'm going to take a day off. Shizuru was injured while hunting monsters last night, and I want to stay home with her for a day. Don't worry, I'll make up the course content myself. ”

"Hmm...... Ok ......"

The deliberately suppressed laughter of another witch could be heard outside the phone, as well as the inhalation of Koiwai-sensei's rapid breathing.

"Nothing...... Not...... If it's okay...... So let's do it for now...... What happened to your sister...... It's bothering you how sad it is, she's a ...... Well...... He's a good kid. Well, good night......"

Mr. Iwai remained as calm as possible, and Ruiji pretended not to know what was going on on the other side of the phone, hung up the phone in a calm mood, and called Mr. Kue, the homeroom teacher of Shizuru, to ask for leave.

Kue Teacher is very normal, he has been single since he started teaching, and he is still single now, and he is usually reading at this point, or feeding his pets and cleaning his room, and he won't be disturbed when he calls.

"Okay, I see, Sakuma-san, I really need a few days of rest. She won't be in class for the next week, and I will ask the students who have copied the materials in class to make a magical copy of her and write it in a book, so that she can rest assured and take care of her health. ”

"Thank you, teacher, good night."

At the end of the two phone calls, Jingliu slept peacefully, and she couldn't wake up even if she made a louder voice.

The movement of Ruiji's mana replenishment will be a little bigger, and he is worried about waking people up. I didn't even wake up when I was talking on the phone at a normal volume, and the next thing should be stable.

When my sister is asleep, I talk to women of unknown origin to replenish my magic.,In a sense, it's quite exciting.。 This behavior gives Rydge a special sense of guilt, which is both distorted and intense in proportion to pleasure.

She couldn't hold it anymore, longing for something to happen when she was replenishing the demons, as if she had drunk too much fake wine, and abandoned her conventional way of thinking.

Mikazuki used what little magic power he had left to regain his human form, and the armor on his body disappeared, leaving only the white lining worn in the innermost part. The strange talk of removing the armor is a little less of a samurai's sense of slaughter, and more like an ordinary ordinary woman.

The transparency of the white lining is worthy of recognition, and the skin of the three days and moon looms under it, which is very reverie. Maybe it's because of the drink tonight, Ruiji always feels that the three days and the moon are very beautiful, and the time when his eyes stay in the same place is getting longer and longer, and his soul is like being seduced by something.

"Hey, are you scared?"

At this moment, there was a bit of provocation in Sanriyue's eyes.

"If something like this happens in front of my sister and you are caught on the spot, it will be a family death, so it's better to go back to your room, and my sister will definitely not find out."

"Your speech is dangerous. It's like if you want to plan with me to do something bad that hurts nature and reason, you have to hide it from your family. ”

Ritch regretted that she had agreed too quickly. The blue ghost face in the palm of her hand flickered between the texture of her skin, like a lamp that was about to go out of power, constantly urging her to fulfill her master's obligations quickly.

"Signing a contract with a strange talk is against the sky, and you have now violated Article 15 of Chapter 6 of the World Witch Public Code. The rules are meant to be broken anyway, so why not break them more thoroughly? If you want your pet to grow well, but you are reluctant to feed it, how can there be no business in the world? ”

The tall strange talk was pressing closely, the electric light shone on her, and the tatami mats on the ground were obscured, leaving a large shadow. The shadow of the burning fire was reflected on the wall, but there was nothing on her.

The shadow of the flame also became smaller and smaller, indicating that the power of the three days and moon was draining.

"Aren't you a big monster in the Warring States period, why are you weak like this?"

Ritch asks the question she's been most concerned about.

"Time and seals. Time wears away my power, seals devour my power, and strange talk that you can only become stronger if you keep hunting and fighting, and you think that if you don't need to save mana, you will get more and more like money, then you are very wrong. ”

A witch and a monster looked at each other silently, and the mark on Ruiji's palm flickered faster, bringing a hot burning sensation to the flesh.

The image of Shizuryu's injury tonight is still vivid, the injury can be healed, and it will take several days to recover from the loss of mana. Listening to Minister Yamazaki's inspection, in order to escape from the noisy supermarket, Shizuru almost exhausted all the magic power in his body, and helped a few ordinary people who didn't have magic power on the way.

The only family member was hurt in the process of work, she couldn't do anything, and the feeling of powerlessness was still quite worrying.

This has to turn over the eternal subject of the Yue - to gain power and become stronger.

In the world of witches, wealth and power are the absolute factors that dominate the changes in the world. She had no wealth, but the strength of the latter kept up, and the acquisition of wealth became relatively easy.

The thirst for power made Riji temporarily unguard against Mikazuki and reach out to her.

"Come on, I hope you can surprise me with something that won't affect me. Actually, I have the bold idea of finding a chance that no one will notice me to sneak into the underground warehouse of the Family Market supermarket and see what is sacred there. Although there may be no clues now, I would love to give it a try. ”

Mikazuki smiled and took Ruiji's hand.

"It's a bad feeling to sit back and wait, you do need to have a plan to get stronger. The most efficient way to replenish mana is to [hug] me, knowing that you don't have the guts, then forget it. The other is to touch the closest place to my heart, like my back. ”

The white kimono lining slid down her shoulders and back, and Miki saw a large tattoo on the back of Mikazuki. It was the same tattoo as the ghost face on his hand, but the color of the tattoo was very light, so light that it was almost invisible, only a vague outline.

"What is this?"

"The tattoo on my body is the equivalent of a mana bar. The richer the mana reserve, the brighter the color of the tattoo. Now our magic powers are about the same, far from what I used to be, so the color of the tattoo is almost assimilated to the color of my skin. Overall, you're still too vegetable. ”

When it comes to the topic of strength, Mikazuki is always unsparing.

Ruiji "tsk" twice, pressed his hand on the back of the three days, and touched the light-colored tattoo. Where there are tattoos, the skin is not flat and slightly raised.

The place where the palm of the hand touches is a little cold, although the three days and the moon are weird, the skin is as delicate and smooth as the witch, and when you touch it, you will feel guilty, as if you are doing something frivolous that violates morality.

- Witches have no morals.

The words echoed in my mind, tearing the guilt into countless pieces.

Focusing on the palm of his hand, the magic in his body poured into his right hand from everywhere, and poured into the body of the strange talk through his fingertips. Mana transmission and replenishment are simpler than Riedy thought, with no dizzying steps to the point of confusion, and only through the simplest of touches.

"Very good...... I haven't drawn magic from witches in years, and it feels so much better than eating other mobs. The magic of those weird tales is too cloudy, and it tastes bad when you suck it. Yes...... I feel like my body is getting excited......"

The three sun and moon let out pleasant exclamations and moans.

Obviously just the most ordinary, meaningful magic supplement, her performance is hard not to make others want to distort into a bad picture of different ages, just like some witches can't shoot in a small room and can't shoot the plot of a restrictive movie that affects the world at the beginning.

There is also a sleeping witch lying next to her, and the more you look at it, the more it looks like it.

"Who told your witches that their magic power is so pure...... Even if it is some high-quality A-grade weird tales, the taste of magic is weird, sour and slightly bitter...... And you, my little witch, your magic is as sweet as milk and honey......"

"Almost, your description is too nasty."

Riji stops her from continuing to make strange noises, lest Shizuru accidentally wake up and misunderstand.

In the past, Shizuru had the habit of waking up in the middle of the night, sometimes dreaming, sometimes feeling uneasy and waking up suddenly, and then running to Ruiji's room to see if she was still at home.

This is a sign of insecurity, and I don't say anything, but I have a deeper desire for stability in my heart than anyone else.

The back of Mikazuki's neck and back became rosy under the influence of the magic, oozing a thin layer of fine sweat. Pale and bloodless skin stained with a beautiful crimson.

As Mikazuki absorbed more and more magical power, Riki began to feel tired.

"It's almost."

The back and palm were separated, and the tattoo on the back of the three days and the moon became a little darker than when I looked at it just now.

"The next time will be three days away, and now, please use me as a weapon to your heart's content."

(End of chapter)