A mob of clones

Chapter 738: I am in the Demon Circle, Sayaka is beside me, and Kamijo Kyousuke is on the stage. What should I do? Wait online

The first thing he did was take out a white stuffed toy, which he could not tell whether it was an object or a living thing, from his arms. The scene, which had originally still been able to hear some sounds, instantly fell into silence.

All the Wu He present fell silent instantly, and no one spoke.

They looked at each other, and finally one of them turned his attention back to the white plush toy that the newlyweds had taken out.

There is no doubt that when Wu He and others examined the newcomer's body just now, this thing did not exist on his body.

As soon as Riyue Wuhe opened his mouth, this thing appeared. It is most likely that Riyue Wuhe did something about it.

However, no one present had time to pursue such matters. They all stared with wide eyes at the creature held in the hands of the newcomer, which had a pair of red eyes like a rabbit, white ears erect like a cat, and a huge white tail like a fox.

And the very iconic ear hair that extends from the inside of the pair of white ears, is almost as long as the body, has a red tip, and is covered with two golden rings.

Even the immortal Wu He, who was elected to speak, was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was not until a moment later that he pursed his lips and got straight to the point, asking the question he wanted to ask most.

"Is this thing Kyubey?"

In response, the newcomer smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

"Yes, as you can see."

"This is Kyubey."

"And the world I am in now is - Magical Girl Madoka..."

……

"Puella Magi Madoka Magica" is a fantasy magic animation produced by SHAFT on the earth in the previous life of Wu He and others, written by Gen Urobuchi, directed by Akiyuki Shinbo, and voiced by Aoi Yuuki, Chiwa Saito, Eri Kitamura, Kaori Mizuhashi, Ai Nonaka and others.

No novels, no comics, just purely original animation works.

It is an excellent work on Earth in the previous life with a wide audience, excellent reputation, rich connotations, and a healing style.

"So if you were given the choice again, would you come here?"

Newcomer: “No more…”

……

"My name is Wuhe. I traveled through time and space and came to a world that seemed no different from the reality of my previous life."

"When I opened my eyes for the first time, the first thing I saw was a nurse wearing a mask, and then a woman who was soaked in sweat but had a kind smile."

"But I was so sleepy at that time that I couldn't resist the physical fatigue. My immature brain couldn't let me think too much."

"After observing this world for less than half a minute, almost all of my consciousness was taken over by my body's instincts, and I fell into a coma."

“When I woke up again, I had moved from my mother’s arms in this life to a crib.”

"I don't seem to have any great resistance to time travel, and there is nothing I can't accept. I was confused for a moment before I completely returned to reality."

"The first thing I saw when I looked up was the crystal chandelier above my head, as well as the gorgeous decorations and exquisite murals around it."

"I don't know the details, but judging by the arrangement of the furniture, this is a wealthy family."

"I tried to move my body and look around, and tried to speak, but everything I said turned into crying."

“Then I saw my parents in this life.”

"My mother is very beautiful, and my father is also very handsome. He is about 1.8 meters tall and has a good figure. He has good genes in this life, so he shouldn't look too bad."

"It has been determined that I should be tall, rich and handsome in this life."

“It’s exactly as I imagined.”

"After traveling through time, my family is wealthy, and because of my newness, I am also handsome. Because I have adult memories, I also exercise regularly, and my body is relatively healthy among my peers."

“I may not be as smart as those geniuses who are born with innate intelligence, but my outstanding performance still makes me the child of others in many people’s eyes.”

"My father in this life is a violin teacher. He is quite well-known in this area. He is the kind that requires appointments and charges on time. Only in rare cases will he teach a whole class of students at once."

“The income can be said to be extremely high.”

"My mother is an English teacher at a school."

"Under the influence of these two people, I, who knew nothing about music, managed to learn some music."

"I hated English in my previous life, but I had to gradually become good at it."

"Although this kind of life is torturous, I got used to it after a while."

"Although my adoptive parents in this life act quite gentle and easy-going in front of others, I don't know if it's because of my influence or their nature, they act quite funny in front of their family members."

"It can be called the dregs of the world."

"But this is also a good thing for me. There is no big gap between us. I am not too mature and unable to integrate into the family."

"It's because of my profession. My parents always want to pass on all the knowledge they know to me, which makes me feel a little distressed."

"But although playing music for a long time is a torture, and being frequently dragged to participate in violin competitions is also quite annoying, it is still fun to indulge yourself occasionally when you have nothing to do."

"Although English is annoying when listening, reading and writing, it is a good pastime to communicate with foreigners on the street in English from time to time and get admiring looks from other peers."

"The place I traveled to in this life is somewhat similar to the island country in my previous life."

"Time passed quickly from kindergarten to elementary school and then to middle school."

"My grades in all aspects were always among the best, and no one at home urged me to study. However, from time to time, my old father would drag me to participate in some violin competitions."

"Or maybe he was dragged by his old mother to play the role of a supporting actor when he was tutoring other students."

"The rest are just some unimportant good deeds, but unfortunately, they ended up in vain."

"When I was nine years old, I sponsored a little red-haired girl from a poor family. Unfortunately, the girl later changed schools and we lost contact."

"When I was a teenager, I met a little white-haired girl with scars all over her body on the roadside. I took her to the hospital."

"I suspected that she was being bullied at school or was being abused at home, so I wanted to take her to the police."

“But unfortunately it was rejected.”

"I took care of the little girl for a while and became friends with her, but the little girl was very mature and I couldn't convince her. After she was discharged from the hospital, we just kept in touch. After a while, the contact gradually weakened and finally ended..."

……

"With the atmosphere in this island-like region, it is impossible to achieve class advancement."

"Fortunately, the current middle-class life is not bad. I am not interested in completing any class leap."

"It's like this now. I have a house to live in, a car to drive, and some extra money at home. I still need to work to make ends meet, but I can still make ends meet even if I quit for a while. It's just an ordinary daily routine of doing good deeds from time to time."

"I thought my life would continue at this pace, dull, boring and tedious."

"But it wasn't until that day that I realized I was wrong, so wrong..."

……

The world of Magical Girl Madoka Madoka, a certain universe, Earth.

The newcomer, or rather, Mo Yuan Wuhe was dragged to a violin competition by his cheap old father today.

Looking at the young boys and girls on the stage who were dressed in neat formal attire and holding violins, Mo Yuan Wuhe sighed deeply, turned his head to look at his father beside him, stared at him with a pair of dead fish eyes and stretched out his hand.

Seeing Mo Yuan Wuhe's look, his cheap father raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"What?"

In response to this, Mo Yuanwuhe looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Didn't you bring me here to participate in the competition? Where's my violin?"

In response, his cheap old father glanced at him and said:

"Did not bring."

Seeing this, Mo Yuanwuhe widened his eyes.

"Why did you pull me here without me?"

"It's to broaden your horizons. You don't think you're good enough to participate in such a competition, do you? No, no, no..."

Looking at his father who was aloof in front of others but funny in front of his family, Mo Yuan Wuhe's eyebrows twitched slightly and he really wanted to punch him.

Although Mo Yuan Wu He himself did not want to participate in this so-called violin competition, he could not tolerate his own cheap old father looking down on him, so he opened his mouth to refute:

"Then how do you account for all the competitions and awards you've allowed me to participate in?"

It would have been better if Mo Yuanwuhe hadn't said anything. As soon as he said that, his cheap old father immediately became excited.

"You still have the nerve to say that."

"Don't you see that the competitions you participated in before were all third-rate competitions?"

"It's either a school performance or a small competition in a small city."

"What's the use of having so many of these awards?"

Mo Yuan Wuhe clapped his hands with his old father in dissatisfaction, and said earnestly:

"After you win a prize in a major competition, how can you present a good resume when you take over as my violin teacher?"

"How can I have a good income in the future? And maintain a relatively upper-class social status."

"If you don't take this opportunity to see more large-scale competitions and accumulate experience for participating in such competitions in the future, what will happen to your future life?"

Looking at his father's expression of pity for his misfortune and anger at his father's lack of resistance, Mo Yuanwuhe just stared at him with his dead fish eyes without shifting his gaze.

Seeing his old father speechless, he shook his head and was uneasy. Then he slowly said:

"Tell the truth~"

A young violin teacher: "I didn't lie. You can't just pretend that I'm innocent!"

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Stare——"

Finally, the young violin teacher was defeated helplessly and raised his hands in surrender:
"Okay, okay, I'll confess."

As he spoke, he took out two tickets and said:

"These two tickets are worth 10,000 yen in the market." "One of my former teachers' students, my junior, is going to participate in this violin competition. I heard that my son, you, is also good at playing the violin."

“So we were invited to watch this competition.”

"But I'm the only one who knows about this, so..."

"So you hid 10,000 yen in private savings under the pretext of expense reimbursement, right?"

Facing Mo Yuanwuhe's scrutinizing gaze, Mo Yuanwuhe's old father shook his head like a rattle.

"How is that possible? How can you slander someone out of thin air like this?"

In response to this, Mo Yuanwuhe still maintained the same action.

"stare--"

A certain cheap old father began to give up on himself: "Okay, I admit it, I admit it~, I do want to hide some private money, don't tell your mother, I can give you a thousand after the matter is accomplished."

In response, Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Three thousand~"

A cheap old father: "Two thousand, no more."

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Four thousand!"

A cheap old father: "!!!"

"Why add more!"

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Five thousand!"

A cheap old father: "Hey, that's enough!"

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Six..."

"Okay, okay, okay, five thousand is five thousand. At worst, we can split it in half. Whoever sees it gets a share, whoever sees it gets a share..."

Covering his son's mouth tightly, the smile on a young violin teacher's face was uglier than crying.

Looking at his cheap father like this, Mo Yuanwuhe raised an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth. He reached out and pulled down his cheap father's hand, humming an unknown rhythm, and turned forward.

"Just tracheitis, what can you do to fight me?"

Only the old father's helpless sighs were left.

"The child has grown up and is rebellious."

Mo Yuanwuhe ignored his old father behind him. He looked at the ticket in his hand and quickly found his seat in the audience.

Just as he sat down, a blue-haired girl came running over from a distance, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand.

The girl seemed to be running too fast and didn't notice the unusual bulge under her feet.

The next moment, the whole person slipped slightly involuntarily.

The figure rushed forward and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the girl seemed to be very agile and she quickly stabilized her position and did not fall directly to the ground, but the thing in her arms was not so lucky.

Mo Yuanwuhe was also unlucky...

Because when the blue-haired girl looked up, she saw Mo Yuan Wuhe with a head full of popcorn.

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "You are polite..."

Moyuan Wuhe guessed correctly, the blue-haired girl was very polite.

Seeing Mo Yuan Wuhe become like this, he hurriedly ran up to her and apologized to her repeatedly.

In response, he glanced at the Coke that covered the entire seat next to him, and his eyes twitched slightly.

In a sense, he is actually quite lucky.

At least something like popcorn would fall off if you tapped it, but if it was Coke, he would probably have to go home early.

Mo Yuan Wuhe did not pursue the matter and waved his hand helplessly at the blue-haired girl who kept apologizing.
"It's okay~, it's not a problem, I can clean it up myself, you go back to your seat first, the game is about to start."

Mo Yuan Wuhe was not lying, because in just a moment the first contestant had already entered the venue.

However, after Mo Yuanwuhe finished speaking, he turned his head again and saw that the girl with blue hair had not left. She was just standing there awkwardly, seeming a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan Wuhe asked: "What's the matter?"

In response, the blue-haired girl pointed to the seat soaked in Coke next to Mo Yuan Wuhe and said awkwardly:

"Um, this is my seat..."

Mo Yuanwuhe: "..."

……

The last time Mo Yuanwuhe felt so speechless was last time.

He looked around and found that there were other spectators nearby.

But these spectators were not affected and they all looked as if it had nothing to do with them and kept aloof.

As for Mo Yuanwuhe, he has been dragged into the incident, so it is naturally not easy for him to just sit there and watch.

So he looked down at his coat which was covered with sugar from the popcorn, and simply took off the dirty coat.

He reached out and threw the leaked bottle of Coke into the trash can, then used some tissues from his coat to wipe the Coke-stained seat.

Then, like a gentleman in a textbook, he covered the seat with his coat and gestured for the blue-haired girl to sit down.

Seeing this, the blue-haired girl was obviously a little embarrassed, but looking at the game that was about to begin behind her, she nodded and sat in her seat.

As for the other spectators nearby, although they had been indifferent to what had just happened, Mo Yuanwuhe's action still won their approval.

When Mo Yuanwuhe turned his head, he saw many people giving him a thumbs up.

And he smiled politely back at them.

"If you guys had just donated some tissues, I wouldn't have to give away my coat."

After complaining in his heart, Mo Yuanwuhe shook his head, gathered his thoughts a little, and focused his attention on the game in front of him.

Again, if I wasn't in a competition, this kind of music would still be quite pleasing to the eye.

But just as he was listening to the music, a noise broke into his ears the next moment.

"Um~, big brother..."

Hearing the voice, Moyuan Wuhe turned his head, and then saw the blue-haired girl next to him looking at him embarrassedly.

Seeing Mo Yuanwuhe turning his head to look at her, she lowered her head slightly and blushed.

"Thank you."

In response, Mo Yuan Wuhe shook his head and said it was okay.

However, Mo Yuan Wu He had no intention of speaking, but the blue-haired girl was obviously very talkative. Seeing Mo Yuan Wu He's silence, she immediately changed the subject and said:
"Brother, you should also be a violinist."

"Oh, how did you see me?"

Seeing that Mo Yuan Wuhe finally spoke, the blue-haired girl suddenly looked full of energy.

"I have a friend who is a contestant in this competition."

"I really came with him this time."

"He told me that if you keep practicing the fixed movements of playing the violin, your body will develop the posture of a violinist."

"And I see the same physique in you, big brother!"

"So there is only one truth, big brother, you should be a violinist too!"

Looking at the blue-haired girl next to him holding up a finger, as if there was only one truth, Mo Yuan Wuhe couldn't help but want to laugh, but he also nodded in acknowledgment.

"She can barely be considered a violinist, but a violinist is a bit too much."

As he spoke, Mo Yuan Wuhe looked up at the contestant seat and asked:
"You said your friend is a contestant in this competition. What's his name?"

"I will listen carefully then to see how good he is."

Hearing this, the blue-haired girl smiled confidently and pointed at a person on the contestant stage.

"He's number seven, his name is Kamijou Kyousuke! Big brother, you better keep an eye on him, he will definitely be the champion of this competition."

The blue-haired girl said this with a confident look on her face, and then seemed to realize something. She gave Mo Yuanwuhe an apologetic smile and stretched out her hand to him.

"Oh, by the way, big brother, I don't think I have told you my name yet."

"Hello, my name is Sayaka Miki, please give me your guidance, big brother."

In response to this, Mo Yuan Wuhe nodded subconsciously and also uttered his own name.

But the next moment he seemed to realize something, and then he raised his head belatedly.

"Wait! What was your name? Sayaka Miki?"

Blue-haired girl: "Yes."

Mo Yuan Wuhe pointed at the boy number seven on the stage and said, "What about him?"

Blue-haired girl: "Kamijo Kyousuke~"

The blue-haired girl tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face, looking strangely at Mo Yuan Wuhe, who was sweating on his head.

"Big brother, is there anything wrong with our names?"

Mo Yuanwuhe: "..."

"There is a problem! And it's a big problem!!!"

Maen Wuhe: "The person is in Maen, next to him is Sayaka, and on the stage is Kamijou Kyousuke. What should I do? Wait online."

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(End of this chapter)