Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

After freeing the little beast, she hugged her knees again and sat in a corner.

There was a slight change in the battlefield in the middle of the stage.

Homura got tired of the endless fights, so she suddenly jumped towards the sky.

The dark purple magic power erupted under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the purple ripples hit the wave of the familiar.

on the scaffolding.

The two Beretta pistols were retracted into the holsters around their waists.

"By the way, Kirisaki Amen, aren't you going to do something else?"

"... Now, there is no need for me to do anything."

"Don't you feel unwilling? If you also become a magical girl, then you can do what Akami Homura is doing!"

The guy who is not reconciled should be QB, the appearance of Yan directly messed up his upcoming order.

However, according to Yameng's previous state, this order may not be signed.

The squad leader buried his head in his knees, leaving only his eyes, watching Homura's movements in confusion.

The trick that Tatsuya said is about to appear.

Homura's pose on the scaffold is very similar to the action of western cowboys drawing their guns.

She looked down at the witch and familiar below her, her powerful aura almost freezing the stage.

No, freezing is not an illusion. At this moment, everything in her field of vision has a short pause.

It was as if the breath had been locked.

The gun hadn't been drawn, the bullet hadn't been fired.

Every prey she brought into her sight knew that she was about to be hit by a bullet.

She drew her gun.

The hem of the suit fluttered for a moment.

The muzzle skips the aiming step and shoots directly.

The swung arm brought out afterimages.

The flames from the muzzle of the gun were so dense that they enveloped her, as if she had been covered with a shell of flames.

There was only a shocking sound of gunfire.After a sound, the bullet divided the space.

The dense barrage dimmed the spotlights.

With a bang, the hula-la-la-la raging human-shaped wave was suddenly crushed downward.

In fact, it wasn't something heavy that pressed into the wave, it was just bullets.

But every bullet locked on a figure, and countless bullets locked on the witch.

The impact brought by the bullet hitting each target, the overall effect is like a huge ball smashed into the wave.

After the wave was shot in the human form, it dried up abruptly.

Scattered pieces of paper covered the entire stage.

The hustle and bustle was gone, only the witch was left with bullet holes all over her body, still struggling to stand in the center of the stage.

"...Well, I admit that even if you become a magical girl, you won't be able to do such a thing."

The stunning blow completely stunned the two onlookers.

Even the QB who didn't give up and continued to sell to Yameng obediently kept his mouth shut.

For ten years, it has known that Yan is terrifyingly strong, but this is the first time in recent years that it has seen Yan make a move.

It turned out that since she left the stage, this series of events has come to an end.

QB completely gave up on making Yameng a magical girl.

"QB, even if I become a magical girl, can't I do such a thing?"

"Huh? Of course, Akami Homura should have spent ten years growing up to this level..."

Incubators don't understand human emotions, and QB has once again confirmed his weakness.

Because now that it gave up, Yameng actually showed a strange expression.

Where does this girl still have the depression just now, how can she still have the confusion just now?

The eyes she was staring at Homura now were shining with fanaticism.

It's like a bear seeing a long-awaited toy, or like a moron seeing a disheveled loli.

QB knows that this description is very bad, but Yameng really gives it such a feeling.

"It turns out that magical girls can become so strong."

Yameng, with bright eyes, was muttering to herself, and she suddenly asked something that made QB's brain overwhelmed.

"Hey, QB, I seem to want to be a magical girl again."

Chapter 43 Its Name is Dream, Its Name is Magical Girl

What happened on the stage, Tatsuya was able to guess through the gunshot that sounded like only one sound but was so shocking that it pierced into the heart.

After all, Tatsuya provided Homura with the idea of ​​this unique move.

He once made Homura shout "It's noon" the moment he drew his gun as a joke.

After all, because Homura felt that calling it like this was too secondary, this move lacked a famous name.

To put it bluntly, the trick that Homura used just now was to quickly draw his gun and shoot.

But with Yan's ability, this move is really easy to use to clean up a large number of familiars.

Using "Time Stop", Homura can easily lock on to each enemy, and then accurately send each of them a bullet.

The only difficulty lies in the large number of enemies, even if the time stops, it is not easy to shoot each of them.

This reflects Yan's basic skills in the past ten years. She has mastered both spear fighting and drawing spears.

The combination of skill and ability has created this amazing shot.

Tatsuya believed that after one shot, the stage had entered garbage time.

——No more, no less, 2 minutes is just right.

He glanced at the timer on his phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Then, he took out a dangerous-looking explosive bag and threw it in his hand.

——Although the frontal battlefield did not come in handy, it is a pity that I will take the head of the witch, Sister Yan.

The environment he is in now is the backstage of the stage.

Behind the curtain, there was a lighting engineer and a curtain puller lying there after being beaten up all over their heads by him.

In front of him was a mess of debris.

The painting style is still very graffiti, but it portrays the mess that should be in the backstage.

Tatsuya's focus was not on this, what he was looking for was just an unremarkable script among the miscellaneous items.

The script looked tattered, and Tatsuya pulled her out of the pile of debris and opened the first page.

【Sanzenin Yuuki, the nature is irony】

The human script and the witch script have the same name.

He could clearly feel the slight vibration of the pages he turned.

"Miss Sanqianyuan, you are really unlucky. If you meet other magical girls, your blindfold will probably save your life. It's a pity that you not only met Sister Yan, but also I like to analyze intelligence."

Pa - Da also closed the script, he casually threw the script on the ground, and pressed the bag of bombs on her body.

"Now, everything is over. The process was a bit tortuous. At least, I took your life with my own hands."

After taking off the safety of the bomb, Tatsuya took out the detonator and left the backstage without looking back.

In the gaps in the curtain, he could vaguely see pieces of paper flying all over the sky.

It was like the ending confetti that fell after the fireworks at the end of the festival exploded.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling right now.

I just hope that I can make up for the previous regrets a little bit.

"Youmei, do you still like the ending of the play? Now, it's time to say goodbye."

He walked up the steps and drew back the curtain.

At the finale, only the hysterical origami monster was left, still moving its desolate body.

Tatsuya pressed the detonator, and the monster's body suddenly stopped.

The impact of the explosion came from behind, making his pink hair messy in the flames.

His eyes widened in surprise.

.

Instead, on the stage, there was a trace of pale gold that was brighter than the flames of the explosion.

"Sister of the magical girl, can you give me the witch over there?"

"Oh? You are the girl from just now—you, signed the contract."

"Yes, I have been unable to make up my mind before, but after seeing my sister, I found that it is not so difficult to make up my mind."

"Why? As far as I know, Tatsuya has been preventing you from becoming magical girls from the beginning to the end."

"Well, he did almost succeed, or he succeeded once. Unfortunately, I am not beautiful."

The pale golden radiance of magic overwhelmed the explosion caused by Tatsuya.

He looked at the girl who walked out of the radiance, smiled wryly and slapped his face with a slap.

The school uniform on Yameng has been replaced by the magical girl's armed forces.

Unlike the gorgeous costumes of girls of Homura's generation, she was wearing a set of hot pants and a tight leather jacket.

Light gold is her representative color, and the hot pants and tight leather jacket are brown with light gold background.

The only ornate thing is a cape.

A pale golden cloak was wrapped around her neck, fluttering behind her with the boiling of pale golden magic power.

The fists collided in front of her chest, and the simple and crude metal glove seemed to be her weapon.

She jumped on the spot, eager to talk to Yan.

"What is beautiful and persistent is her dream, and she doesn't even allow her own betrayal."

"I am much simpler. At first, I just wanted to inherit something beautiful."

"Then I won't dream of the tragic state of her turning into flesh and blood."

"Now, there is another reason. I am very keen on becoming a strong person."

"Sister Magical Girl, you made me see clearly that what I'm really looking for is actually this."

The explosion stops behind Tatsuya, and Amu completes her magical girl disguise.

The origami monster went from stillness to sudden fury.

Like a flash of light, it rushed to the few people on the stage indiscriminately, trying to slide into the abyss with someone who was behind the back at the last moment of its life.

Yan, who fell from the scaffolding, easily escaped its counterattack.

She was noncommittal about the fact that Yameng became a magical girl.

She wouldn't mind, though, if someone was willing to help her handle things first and last.

"Your matter is fine. Since you want to defeat this witch yourself, I will leave it to you."