I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

The facial features are quite delicate, and the skin is very fair, but it is also very delicate. In this regard, it is not very European.

Short in stature, it may only be able to reach Kuangsan's chest.

But the most striking thing is the pair of dark red eyes.

If Kurumi's eyes are deep, like the flowers on the other side at the end of the yellow spring, like the roses blooming under the moon, like the best wine.

Then the eyes of this loli in front of her are like rubies.

The transparency is a bit too much, as if artificial.

Kurumi has seen such eyes.

"Illya..." Kurumi whispered.

Illya stepped back in a panic, looked at the beautiful sister in front of her, and bowed deeply, her long silver hair almost reaching her ankles.

After the class ended, she hurriedly ran out of the classroom, risking being roared by the 'tiger' teacher, and ran to the archery club just to surprise Sister Sakura.

The Magical Girl DVD she ordered today should arrive.

Sister Sakura is the cutest and gentlest person in the world.

She has been taking care of Ilya since she was transferred to the private Hokunhara Academy, as if she had always been like this.

According to Sister Sakura's words, in another world, Illya is her sister.

I just didn't expect that I would bump into someone else.

It's strange, Ilya obviously didn't feel anyone, and the little loli complained in her heart.

But...it doesn't hurt.

All of a sudden, it hit the chest of the big sister in front of her, soft and fragrant.

Illya cautiously peeked at the big sister in front of her.

I have never seen such a good-looking person before, with a face so delicate that it seems like a villain jumping out of a painting, but fortunately gentle.

"Illya..." A soft, soft voice.

Illya's eyes widened, she...knows me?

As if he understood what Illya was thinking, Kusan squatted down and gently touched the head of the little loli in front of him.

The same is the school uniform of Hoiqunhara Academy, but the clothes of the elementary school are slightly different.

The neckline is low, revealing the placket underneath.The light brown school uniform contrasts sharply with the pink-white snow-like skin.

The pleated skirt just covered half of her thighs, and she was wearing black stockings, with a liveliness peculiar to a little girl.

"I'm a friend of Illya's parents." Kurumi squatted, gently lifting the skirt with one hand to prevent it from slipping down the thigh, and touched Illya's head with the other hand.

"Liar, lie, lie!" Ilya put her hands on her hips. "Big sister is so young, how could she be a friend of Illya's parents."

Kurumi evoked a smile, so he could speak.

But then she was caught in a dilemma.

I always feel like I have to choose between being considered a BBA and a liar.

"Sister didn't lie to you, when Illya was very young and still in Germany, my elder sister already knew Irisviel and the others." Kurumi gently stroked Illya's head.

"Irisviel..." Illya pondered.

The big sister in front of me... is indeed a friend of the mother and the others.

She stared at Kurumi's face.

Pale pink lips, super delicate facial features... It's just a lot of bangs cover up, it's a pity.

There seemed to be a sea-monster's nightmare, and Illya gently lifted Kusan's bangs as if bewitched.

Kurumi didn't stop it.

Cute girls always have some privileges.

But soon, Kuang San paid the price for his actions.

Illya opened the crazy three bangs.

Gold...Golden.

It's like a clock, so delicate.

The pointer can be seen.

Is it secondary disease?But it doesn't feel that way at all.

There seems to be a charming echo in the ear, if a lover is gently rubbing against the side of his face.

The infinite vortex swept Illya in, but it was so... warm.

Ilya's ruby-like eyes were smeared with bright pink little by little.

Before Kuang San could react, he heard an empty prompt beeping in his ears.

——[ding~~]——