I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Her legs were slightly clamped, but seeing the serious expression of the little guy, Britney couldn't take the little guy off her body.

After all, this little guy is so cute!

"Hey! Let me be your talker, Sakura?!"

First he looked confused, then he looked surprised.

Britney blinked cutely, not quite understanding.

What kind of talker do you want her to be!

, everything is expected.

Sister Britney is so easy to understand.

Then she told the sister Britney in front of her about her plan one by one.

Sister Britney is a trustworthy person.

Just like that nasty senior.

Although I hate her, Senior Sister is a good person, a good Senior Sister who can be trusted.

Yes, it is like that.

"So this is ah."

Britney got up slightly, and directly hugged the little guy sitting on her stomach.

If this continues, she will be embarrassed!

Really, why was Xiaoyue's weakness discovered after searching for a long time before being discovered by this cute little guy all of a sudden.

There's really no way...it's just that this plan seems a bit too simple, right?

A situation that is taken for granted, Sakura never considered that she would fail.

But when you think about it, it's actually quite normal.

After all, Sakura is not an ordinary child, she is a genius, a genius among geniuses, and there seems to be no so-called failure in her life.

A1, A2, A3 agents and so on.

She has seen and used these potions before, deeply understands the power of these potions, and also knows more clearly the power of Sakura who created these potions.

"I've already prepared the content of the light novel. What Miss Britney has to do is to meet with Alice's friend tomorrow, make her debut as a light novelist, and then become the light novel newcomer king of the publishing house next month. The future heart of the light novel is good, and by that time, the rest of the things will be simple and clear."

Listening to the little guy's plan, Britney couldn't help taking a breath, adding a little credit to the world's global warming work.

The plan this little guy arranged for himself is too meticulous, right?

"Wait a minute! What's the pseudonym you mentioned?"

"A girl is in love with her sister."

Sakura blinked, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Sister Britney doesn't like this pseudonym?"

Britney didn't say anything, just looked at the little guy in front of her with a complicated expression.

Does the little idiot know what that means?

Well, it seems that this little guy doesn't know, or another possibility compared to not knowing, that is, she doesn't care about such things at all.

Britney suddenly felt a sense of defeat.

She really wanted to ask the little guy in front of her, did she really like anyone except her mother Alponia?

350 eight, dreams are not dreams

dream world.

Sakura has always called this dream of hers.

At least it had been since she realized that her dreams weren't like ordinary people's dreams.

There is an endless sea of ​​flowers in this dream world.

Here, the so-called lens cannot be found.

This place is infinite and completely unreasonable.

But this is in a dream, and in this dream world made of dreams, this is reality.

In the center of this dreamland, that magical place.

Sakura found who she wanted to find.

It is also interesting to say that it is a world of infinite space, but there is a concept of infinity that does not exist in the center.

But according to her, she is the anchor of this dream world and the core of creating this dream world.

Because of her, the existence of the dream world is infinite, so it is not a problem to say that it is the center.

Big Sister Macchima.

She is still the same as before, without the slightest change.

Familiar hairstyle, familiar face, and that familiar dress.

Everything is the same as before.

Not for long, though, and, as she told herself, she was a demon, and demons were eternal.

"You came."

With a gentle smile, Maqima stepped off her throne and came before the child.

She is so cute.

At least that's how it looks now.

Sakura nodded lightly, then looked into Makima's eyes.

Very special eyes, like a whirlpool, silently attracting something.

She likes those eyes.

"Have you got everything I want ready?"

"of course."

"I still have a lot of that kind of thing here, as long as you need it, I can give it to you."

"But those things aren't free, are they?"

Machima didn't speak, she just blinked.

What should I say.

.

But she didn't figure out what went wrong.

But there is no way around this, the original script has now been completely torn up.

It is even said that they from another world have already come to this world, but some of them did not wake up because of rejection, but the change has already existed.

It's not uncommon for the original story to drift in another direction if it happens completely.

It's as if people who shouldn't have appeared in front of this child.

"The price? What price do you want me to pay?"

Sakura frowned slightly, shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by the other party?

Why are you asking me?

Could it be that there was no so-called price in the first place?

Although this kind of thing is not impossible, but... the target is her, Machima after all.

"Just call me a sister."

Machima looked at Sakura in front of her with a smile.

"You heard me right, you just need to say 'sister'."

After a moment of silence, Sakura looked at Machima in front of her suspiciously.

that's it?

The other party has already given her the answer, all she needs is a sister.

"Of course, other things are fine, it's all up to you."

Looking at Maqima at this moment, he looked at the sea of ​​flowers around him and the sky that should have been blue.

The dream has changed.

But why does it change.

"Hello, Sister Machima."

Just a sister.

Besides, compared with the previous title, there is only one word missing.

So she couldn't understand why the other party asked her to do such a boring and uninteresting thing.

It's just that the two-word title has no meaning at all to her.

"very good."

Mazima smiled happily, although the subtle feeling made her a little painful.

If the child calls me mother or something more intimate now, then maybe I will leave now, right?

You are really stingy, Lord Naia.

But it is not incomprehensible.

After all, the things I like have been forcibly divided into two halves. Although it hasn't happened yet, it is inevitable to feel angry when the ending can't be changed much.

"Come on, this is what you want."

Mazima stretched out her hand, and gently tapped her slender index finger between her brows.

In the next second, the dream was shattered.

The real girl opened her eyes.

The soft and fluffy wrapping cheeks are like freshly baked marshmallows, exuding warmth and the light heartbeat.

It's Nina...

Sakura carefully parted Nina's hand tightly holding her waist, and looked out of the still dim window.

It is only five o'clock now, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky outside the window is still dim.

Looking at Nina beside her, the former girl and now the young girl, even without her, she still hugged the other pillow that was already beside her.

A little unhappy.

Sakura looked at her, pursing her lips slightly.

Forget it, now that you're up, get ready to work.

Try to materialize the memory in my mind tonight, and then hand it over to Sister Britney.

Although the plan has been made, it still takes a lot of time to get the money.

After all, nothing can be done in one book.

Fortunately, the remaining funds can last for a while, at least there won't be any major problems until Sister Mebius comes over.

As long as she strictly controls the success rate of the experiment, it will be fine.

She has been doing this kind of thing all along, and it's not a big problem.

Three days later.