A series of chaotic thoughts rampaged through his mind, and a brief distraction caused Fujinaga to ignore his surroundings, and the two witches sped away on broomsticks, trying to take advantage of the last seconds of the green light to pass through the airspace intersection.

It just so happened that Fujinaga was in the middle of their path, and he lost his balance because he couldn't dodge it.

Normally, she would not have made such a low-level mistake, and it would have been impossible for her to fall off the broom and forget to turn on the broom's safe mode. Safe mode has a pair of hook claws that write an auto-lock and grip that allows the person sitting on the broom to immediately reach out and grab the person back into place when the broomstick's butt leaves the broom lever.

In another situation, when the two witches are flying opposite each other, and when they are about to collide, Safe Mode will unfold a protective barrier to resist the impact from all directions, protecting the witch driving the broom from damage.

Protective barriers work wonders for food delivery witches, who are bumped into or bumped into by them, and the safe mode can stifle the bad situation in the cradle.

Fujinaga didn't expect that he would forget. There was nothing around, and the body lost its support point and began to fall.

Ruiji was the closest, tossed the half-drunk drink in his hand to Feng Buyue, and used the diving technique he had learned earlier to control the broom to lower the altitude. The Aussie Star is flexible to operate and more user-friendly than a motorized broomstick, as if it was born as a part of the body.

The situation was scorching, and Fujinaga was not in a good state, and he didn't even have time to use the levitation spell, but in the end, there was no danger, and Ruiji's broom caught her in time, and the timing was just right, and a little later she would have crashed into the edge of the nearest empty island.

The witch has been with the sky for a long time, and a fall will not leave a psychological shadow, except for the fact that Fujinaga is a little pale and slightly in a trance, there is no major problem in other aspects.

This small flight accident ended with the witch who hit the person taking full responsibility. An air police witch patrolling by watched the whole process and issued a 9,000 yen ticket to the two witches who ran the red light.

Fujinaga didn't overdo it, and she was partly at fault for wandering at the crossroads.

The air police witch handed over the ticket and attached a severe reprimand.

"Next time, be sure to follow the traffic rules, don't be overly greedy for flight efficiency, and wait patiently behind the traffic lights for a few more seconds. The next time you make the same mistake again, you'll get the confiscated broom from the Airspace Authority, understand? ”

The reprimanded witch lowered her head and did not dare to speak. They are all witches who have just entered junior high school, and they have an expression of impending disaster. After receiving several sincere apologies, Fujinaga let them go.

There is no point in continuing to dwell on this matter, and the side effects of the spiritual potion are to blame. Knowing that there are side effects and insisting on using it, dropping the broom is equivalent to eating the consequences.

As his feelings of self-loathing grew stronger, Fujinaga took a deep breath in the afterglow of the setting sun, stabilized his mind, and mounted his broomstick to leave. Today is destined to be another bad day, and the mood has fallen to the bottom.

"Thank you for your help."

She squeezed out a stiff smile and kept the last decency so that she didn't look so embarrassed.

"I still have a study assignment, I have to go home first, goodbye."

Turning, removing the broomstick's flight speed limit, and quickly fleeing the scene—Fujinaga has repeated the process countless times. When you encounter something you don't like, someone you don't like, you can't get a good result from confrontation head-on, and escaping is often the easiest and most effective, and it doesn't cost you to postpone your troubles and pain.

After flying out for a kilometer, she gradually slowed down.

And he fled...... What the hell am I doing? ”

The girl held her forehead with one hand and silently typed a number E in her heart as a score for the way she did things. A is optimal, E is at the end. Even I can't be convinced, like it's wishful thinking to achieve the goal.

"Beauty, do you want something to eat?"

Ruiji emerged from the narrow passage of the airspace behind him, carrying a paper bag in each hand, a freshly bought drink on one side and a classic Japanese street food, takoyaki on the other.

The panacea for a bad mood and state is to eat, consume energy, and turn negative emotions into appetite. Witches don't eat fat, and they can eat any junk food they want.

Takoyaki is one of the junk foods, high in oil and salt, invincible with its unique salty and fresh taste, and has always ranked first in sales at major summer festivals.

With oolong lemon tea, it constitutes the most affordable happiness for ordinary witches after work.

"I'm dazzled?"

Fujinaga pulled out his black-rimmed glasses from his bag and put them on. Her eyesight is not bad, and she can see farther and more clearly with glasses.

"What do you look like with your glasses...... It's a bit of a gas. ”

The witch who wears glasses belongs to a special sexual fetish, and a considerable number of witches can't stop wanting the attributes of glasses.

The cold and ascetic Miss Fujinaga plus black-framed glasses, the color gas value is crazy up, and it was difficult for Ruiji to waver in some way with her, but now she suddenly feels that it can be.

Black-framed glasses, a fruity white shirt, and a hollow interior, no matter how serious the witch is, it becomes amorous.

"The expression is obscene enough, it won't be thinking about taking me to a corner where no one is there, using this cup of sleeping oolong tea in your hand to stun, and then do something out of the ordinary, right?"

Seeing Ruiji, Fujinaga's mood was a little better than just now, and he also had the energy to joke. If the joke really happened, she wouldn't feel bad.

Some words cannot be said seriously, and can only be vented in a joking tone.

The fact that she can't read it makes her angry, putting aside the fact that her sister is a scumbag witch, she behaves badly in all aspects, especially the witch who seduces others interested.

"The witches of the Sakuma family never take advantage of people's danger."

Rydge didn't continue her joke.

They found an empty island with a park nearby, and there were stone tables and chairs for witches to rest and eat, and some social animal witches didn't want to eat in the store with other witches after work, so they would pack up and enjoy them alone in a place with tables and chairs.

There are not many people in this point park, and the surrounding area is not particularly bustling, so once you get away from the hustle and bustle of the airspace, you feel a sense of isolation. The cheap takoyaki became delicious, and Fujinaga ate a bite of it even though he was not hungry.

The ingredients of lemon oolong tea are average, especially lemon, and the taste is a little pantothenic.

"Say, what's the quietest place in the world where there's no distraction?"

Fujinaga looked at the last rays of the sun on the horizon. The evening in Tokyo is beautiful, and the witches stop at it. She has been in Tokyo for too long, and her life goals and dreams are lost in the colorful lights of neon signs, and she can't feel true peace.

She was a little tired.

"The top three places selected by the International Witch Tours are the 'mirror of the sky' Salar de Uyuni in Bolivia, the Aegean Sea in Greece and the Jokusar Lorn Glacier Lagoon in Iceland."

Ritch told her everything she knew.

In other words, do you like to read a chapter of 2,000 words or 4,000 words?

(End of chapter)