"Uncomfortable? You have a bad complexion. ”

Fujinaga put his business card down and removed his hand, as if nothing had happened last night. A witch from a wealthy family knows how to adjust her mentality, and ordinary witches can't reach her.

"I'm tired of reading, it's okay."

In a hurry, Ryji stuffed her business card into the storage space, drawing suspicious glances from the other side. Storage space magic items are expensive, and she can't afford them at her apparent income level.

Before she could find a reason to explain, the witch who was called "Miss Feng" immediately grabbed Fujinaga's shoulders and smiled, "Which restaurant are you going to eat tonight?" ”

The witch's hair color is exactly the same as that of Feng Buyue, and her appearance is seven or eight points similar, and eighty percent is the marriage partner of Fujinaga's legend, a high-achieving student from a famous Chinese family.

is beautiful, has an intellectual atmosphere, and false elegance can't hide the bad nature inside. She despises low-born or ordinary witches from her bones, and she prides herself on being noble, and she plays the discrimination of the previous medieval aristocracy very well.

In modern society, there is no shortage of various chains of discrimination, and groups with low incomes will always be at the bottom of the chain of discrimination.

As Feng Buyue said, her sister has no advantages that other witches like except for her appearance.

"Today I am a little unwell, I have no appetite, and I don't want to eat for the time being. Can you accompany me to the bookstore again? I have a cousin who is going to high school at the end of the summer vacation, and I want to find some teaching aids for her. ”

Fujinaga declined the invitation of the betrothed partner and fled through the crook of her arm.

"My pleasure."

Ruiji stood still and walked neither did she stay, and the embarrassment was not inferior to last night.

"What's that...... I'll go first, goodbye. I'm really sorry for the trouble. ”

Repeatedly bowed to Fujinaga, and then pushed the cart and fled.

My heart was beating faster, and the world in front of me was blurry. There is no definite way forward, so when I catch no one, I rush forward, and I can't wait to leave the bookstore quickly.

The sister who can't read it makes her very uncomfortable, inexplicably uncomfortable.

The cheerful mood became more and more depressed, and when she finished the bill at the checkout counter, she left the Tsutaya bookstore as fast as she could, and bought two bottles of marble soda at a nearby convenience store and drank them all.

Carbonated drinks bring a tingling sensation to the tip of the tongue, which is intoxicating, and the summer heat is swept away. The transparent marbles sink to the flat bottom, like Ruiji's depressed mood at the moment.

The witch's hand touched Miss Fujinaga's shoulder, revealing a villain's triumphant expression, and the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, and she wanted to take her slippers and pull her cheeks and her glasses off.

She is still knocking on the pair of Jingliu x Fujinaga, and her CP is not more uncomfortable than being single.

Delusions are delusions after all, and the decisions made by the elders of the big family are impossible for outsiders to put their beaks in.

"One more bottle."

Ruiji couldn't think of a solution, so she had to drink the third bottle of marble soda to fill her stomach. Relationship problems are more difficult to solve than magic exam questions, and her limited brain capacity makes her helpless like a preschool witch.

It's still a long time before twelve o'clock in the morning, and it will be eleven o'clock at the earliest, and there are a few hours left to read alchemy books and kill the time.

The content of the book is wonderful, but it is a pity that the desire to read is sluggish, and I haven't turned a few pages after reading for two hours.

What's going on?

Since I can't read it, I only have to play with my mobile phone. It was only nine o'clock, and she picked up her mobile phone and walked into the courtyard to soak up the evening breeze.

Usually at this time, Miss Fujinaga has a message to ask about the progress of her studies, or to greet her before going to bed, and to talk about trivial matters at school, but there is no one tonight.

The avatar on the opposite side is gray, and the messages sent in the past show "unread".

"Sure enough, I'm angry."

The eldest lady was rejected, her self-esteem was damaged, and she deliberately did not reply to the message because of resentment, which is very in line with Fujinaga's personality characteristics. Thinking from another perspective, she stood in Fujinaga's point of view, plucked up the courage to implement the big plan, and was poured a basin of cold water on the head, maybe even more annoyed.

She also helped resolve the embarrassment in the bookstore, pulled away the betrothed person with eyes above the top, and helped again.

Fujinaga's sad expression last night was real, and the tears overflowing from his eyes were also real. I heard that tears are a distress signal from a woman, longing to escape the shackles and regain her life.

Of course, there are many ways to understand tears, and it is difficult to list them all.

Ruiji grabbed her hair and rubbed it around, her head dizzy, and her mood was completely disturbed by the events of the afternoon.

"Am I a little ...... Unreasonable? ”

The three days and the moon were not around, and there was no one at home, only the sound of the evening breeze and the rubbing of leaves. The evening breeze doesn't understand anything, and can't give the answers you want.

Problems that can't be solved by yourself are suitable for discussion with someone who knows how to do it. My wife is the first to rule it out, and Shizuru likes to worry about it blindly and can't ask. Feng Buyue is on a mission on Easter Island for a week, and it is very unkind to disturb others at this time.

"Only the Quartermaster is left."

The witch who knows how to make girls happy the most among the two bad friends, she dated several witches when she was in junior high school, both in the senior grade and in the same grade, and the relationship was not long, like a flash in the pan, and there were various reasons for breaking up.

Worried about disturbing her friend's rest, Ruiji sent a message to try to ask if the other party was available. After receiving an affirmative answer, he dialed the video phone and projected the picture into the air.

In the hologram, the dormitory attendant is exercising on a rowing machine at home. She wears only a tank top and sports-specific shorts, and her body is attractive. The long, burnt brown hair was tied up in a hair ring and hung down at the back of his head, his skin was dyed red by the rising body temperature, and a few drops of sweat ran down his collarbone.

"Sakuma, this is the first time you've called me at night. Let me guess, you had a quarrel with your sister and came to me for comfort? ”

"Wrong."

"That's Fujinaga, right?"

"So easy to guess?"

Ruiji wanted to sell a few more passes, but it was impossible to come. The range of social circles is limited, and there are only a handful of people included in it, so it is only a matter of time before Fujinaga is guessed.

"I happen to have a witch girlfriend who is a world friend of the Fujinaga family, and I attended last week's banquet. Mrs. Fujinaga announces that her daughter is going to be engaged to a Chinese witch, and I guess you are depressed because of this. ”

“emmm…… I do not know. ”

She told the dormitory about meeting Fujinaga and his marriage partner in the afternoon, and she felt a little better. What happened last night was too exciting, so I won't reveal much for the time being.

"I was thinking that guy's hands were too frizzy, how could he touch my favorite sister-in-law. I bullied people because I had a little money in my family, and I was called a 'poor ghost' in Chinese, and I almost beat her. ”

The wrath of the commoner witch burns at night.

"Sister-in-law? It turns out that you don't like Fujinaga, it's your sister who likes it. ”

"Right...... Yes, I'm an emotionless woman, and I'll never like any witch in my life, don't worry. In this life, I am most relieved that I can't live in Shizura, and it is certainly better to marry Fujinaga than anything else, right? ”

"However, I think my sister only has the friendship of the juniors to the seniors to Fujinaga, and it's not good to be blind to the mandarin duck spectrum, sister."

The official began to be yin and yang.

Full of kindness, with a bit of banter yin and yang weirdness.

", who's your sister. It's useless to ask you, I'm hanging. ”

"Huh—wait. I still have a few questions, don't hang up. ”

The witch in the holographic projection screen leaves the rowing machine, wipes off the sweat with a towel, leans back against the sofa, and uses magic to open the refrigerator and let her favorite drink fly over.

With a double-door refrigerator, an independent oversized room, and several large pieces of sports equipment, the living standard of a middle-class witch should not be underestimated.

"What's the problem?"

"You...... Do you hate Miss Fujinaga? ”

"Don't hate it, what's wrong?"

"Like her?"

"I don't know."

"It's okay, I'm done. I can't help you right now, sorry. We'll talk about that when you understand what you want. ”

The Quartermaster's answer was as riddled as the riddle of a certain Filin Riddler, and Rydge didn't bother to ask what she was trying to say. People who read a lot like to show off their knowledge, but the problem has not been solved, forcing her to finish it alone.

The only use of this call was to pass the time for half an hour, and Ruiji wanted to talk about other topics, but the official was ready to go out and go about his business, and the call must be ended.

"Very sadly, Mademoiselle Lafatali asked me to go out. Next week's birthday, I'll cook for you personally, and I'll hang up first. ”

Her good looks are a big part of my mind. Although the relationship between the two is still unclear, it can basically be regarded as a romantic relationship. Miss Rafatali's status is too special for the housekeeper's family to accept, and the relationship must wait for the housekeeper to become financially independent.

Ruiji complained about forgetting his friends, and sincerely hoped that his friends could be happy.

"Go play, bye."

The future titled witch can't be dragged down by feelings and trivialities, and she must take a long-term view and move forward with the first goal of improving her magic power.

In love? It's just a stumbling block.

Seeing the dross until ten o'clock, the cat-like Three Riyue slipped in through the door and reminded: "Little ghost, change your clothes, put on your robes and get ready to go out." The red moon appears at twelve o'clock, and it takes more than two hours to fly from Tokyo to Fukuoka Miyawaka, so leave early. ”

"Well, I'll do it right away."

Before leaving, Ruiji had collected some information related to Inuming Village on the Internet.

Shrouded in mystery, it is not found on the map of Japan, but it is a real place, inhabited by 31 families, and there was no village name before, but in 1691 it was officially named Inumakiya Village by the Fukuoka Domain, and most witches used to call it "Inumaki Village".

In 1975, a new 150-meter-long tunnel was built during World War II, and in 1975, a new tunnel was built nearby, which was discontinued and abandoned in its original location, where it became a gathering place for dumping waste and mobs.

Since 1995, the Japanese government has been moving away from the witches who live nearby in order to build a dam in Inunaki Village, and after the dam was completed, Inunaki Village was submerged, and strange things have happened one after another.

Many witches come to explore the site of Inumei Village, and the daring witches try to pass through the tunnels and complete the courage test. To this day, there are still some files on the disappearance of the witch in Inunaki Village in the data room of the Strange Talk Prevention and Countermeasures Headquarters.

Three days and the moon will really pick a place.

(End of chapter)