Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

If you want her to evaluate her experience as a magical girl in less than a month.

She must have described that it seemed that life was not much different from that of ordinary people.

Yes, not much different.

She still needs to take the exam, and she still doesn't know how to do the exam questions that she should not do.

When the grades were handed out, I was as relieved as all the students; when the summer vacation started, I was full of anticipation like all the students.

She didn't feel a difference in herself except that she was in better shape and less sensitive to extreme cold or heat.

But the changes did happen, especially the moment when she transformed into a magical girl while sweeping the tomb for Youyou.

She really felt that the trajectory of her life had changed.

——I want to be strong.

This is the incentive for Yameng to become a magical girl, which is not a dream for her.

For this reason, after she realized that she was still living an ordinary life, she decided to change this status quo.

Her summer practice was arranged under such circumstances.

As a newcomer, it is natural to seek advice from seniors, and Mitakihara's seniors are currently concentrated in Kamu's house.

Ever since, she paid a formal visit to Madoka Kame and Homura Akami (Tatsuya introduced the two sisters to her before sweeping the grave for Youyou, and this time it was a formal visit), and asked them to teach her how to be a magical girl. experience of.

There was an episode during the period, originally based on familiarity, she wanted Tatsuya to help establish a good relationship with the two seniors.

As a result, a certain pink-haired gay guy expressed a lot of displeasure about her wanting to be a magical girl.

As a result, she and the most familiar insiders in the inner world didn't want to give her too much help at all.

Homura also lacked interest in this, only the gentle Madoka seriously taught her some things about magical girls.

Of course, it is not enough to just understand the theory. The duty of the magical girl is to eliminate the witch. In order to do her job well, she needs practical training.

The summer practice plan was formulated under such circumstances.

Youyan selected a witch as Yameng's training target, and started her first practice.

That's why they showed up at the bus station on July 7nd.

The target of her practice this time is a witch who fixed the enchantment on the bus. They are here, waiting for that witch.

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Squeak, squeak, Cicada was still screaming happily when the bus came in and out.

The time when the witch appeared on this platform today was a little late.

Why the emphasis on today?Because this is the third time Yameng has conducted the trial.

As for the results of the previous two...

Da also said that Sister Lian Yan has left him the responsibility of supervising practice, so can Yameng achieve any good results?

Yameng's practice encountered obstacles from the very beginning-she didn't even figure out what her magical girl ability was.

"Sister Yameng, are you out for an outing with your boyfriend today?"

"No, no, that pink hair is not my boyfriend at all, and I didn't come out today for an outing."

The third practice was still a little uneasy for Yameng.

Although her practice is not in a hurry, but in order to block the cynicism of a certain pink hair, she does not allow herself to fail again.

Therefore, being able to meet a familiar girl at the bus station for a chat relieved her tension.

"Oh? It's not a boyfriend, but I think you have a very good relationship."

"Ahem, sister Gongyuan..."

"Just call me Fuko~"

"Okay, Fengzi, do you think a guy who waits for the bus with me and puts on a boring expression will get along with me?"

Squeak, squeak, when their conversation paused, Cicada continued to yell tirelessly.

This wheelchair girl named Miyazono Fuko, who likes to squint her eyes and show a big smile, looked at Tatsuya amidst the squeaking sounds.

Tatsuya was still typing on his phone boredly, while a small white beast jumped out of the garbage dump and was grooming its hair.

As a normal person, she should not see the QB, should...

"Hey duo, that brother's boring attitude is not fake at all. I think that human beings will not cover up their behavior only in front of close people? If you think so, the relationship between Sister Yameng and him is really true. It's very good~”

"Uh... That's true, compared to some guys wearing masks, this pink hair is quite pleasing to the eye. However, no matter how pleasing to the eye, it is at most a relationship that hurts friends. Boyfriends or something—— Impossible, impossible."

Tatsuya, who didn't participate in the conversation, was also issued a card while lying down.

Fortunately, it's not a good friend card, but a bad friend card.

Even so, he still has a long way to go to get out of the single.

"Woohoo, Sister Yameng is just like her appearance, too heroic and lacking in girlishness. How can a girl express her thoughts so frankly when talking about love-related topics? At least she must be shy for a while."

"I see, but I always feel that I can't be shy at all."

"It's over, it's over, that brother is really hopeless, if he doesn't even feel subconsciously shy about his body, it means that he has no feelings for him at all. Hey, pink-haired brother, don't need to be depressed~ Take advantage of this Opportunity, change the target~”

——What is it all about!

Tatsuya overheard their conversation.

So while complaining in his heart, he rolled his eyes at the girl who suddenly turned to him and shouted the above sentence.

To be honest, he is still upset about Yameng becoming a magical girl, how could he have that kind of thought.

Simply, he didn't bother to answer the girl's words.

Squeak, squeak, rumble, the sound of cicadas resonated with the engine of the bus, covering up the sound of their conversation, making the whole bus station quiet for a while.

"Oh! Bus No. 33! Sister Yameng, the bus I'm waiting for has arrived, let's go first~"

"Okay, I'll take your wheelchair to the car..."

Swipe—the bus that stopped stopped opened the door, and seeing a wheelchair, the driver put down the auxiliary lifting device.

Squeak, squeak, the sound of the engine of the stopped bus no longer sounds, and the cry of cicadas has changed back to a boring accompaniment.

In the middle of Yameng's words, she suddenly stared at the inside of the bus in a daze, and didn't send Gongyuan Fengzi to the bus for a long time.

"Sister Yameng?"

The wheelchair girl, who was a little confused, turned her head and saw the corners of Yameng's eyes hanging up.

The heroic sister showed the majesty and seriousness of the monitor, making her confused about the situation.

"I'm sorry, Gong Yuan, this bus is exactly the one we were waiting for."

Yameng took her wheelchair and took two steps back, just in time, Tatsuya came to them.

The little white beast sat on his shoulder, and he explained to the girl why he didn't take her to the car.

"Huh? This is 'Schrödinger's bus'? But, can we just sit together? Why don't you send me on the bus?"

Their delay seemed to have aroused the driver's dissatisfaction, and he honked the horn beeping.

Ya Meng still pulled her wheelchair, motionless.

"Because it's the car we're waiting for, we can't take you there."

"Sorry, Fuko, I have to ask you to wait for the bus one more time."

"Oh? I still don't understand? Why can't we sit together?"

As the standoff continued, the driver had stopped honking.

He was sure that several people had no intention of getting into the car at all, so he pressed the button to close the door.

Tatsuya and Yameng rushed out at this moment.

"If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you the reason! When Fengzi goes home alone, be careful!"

Yameng left this sentence, and the two of them rushed into the bus the moment the door closed.

Kacha—the car door blocked their figures, only the wheelchair girl was left, staring at the slowly starting bus suspiciously.

Sight.

So she couldn't see that the scene inside the bus was distorted when it started.

Boom, boom, creak.

The bus went far away, but the sound of cicadas still accompanied her.

The girl narrowed her eyes, but did not show a big smile.

She moved the wheelchair, came to the platform, and waved for a taxi.

"Mr. Driver, please take me to catch up with the bus in front, can you?"

Jian Zhangyi A girl who met by coincidence and coincidence

At the bus station today, I met a strange pair of brother and sister.

If you want to say where the strangeness is, it may be their way of getting along.

The two of them talked about very ordinary topics, from the hot weather to the miniaturization of air conditioners.

It's not like a topic that adolescent men and women would talk about at all.

But they talked very naturally, like good friends who have known each other for many years and have a little conflict.

Doesn't such a situation, happening to adolescent men and women, arouse people's curiosity?

Anyway, my curiosity was piqued.

Especially when a strange little white beast accosted them and was ignored.

I can't tell whether it's the little beast that makes me more curious, or the pair of brothers and sisters that make me more curious.

In short, full of curiosity, led me to run over to strike up a conversation.

I first locked the target of the conversation on my brother.

Because according to experience, boys generally don't reject girls' strike-up.

I'm quite confident about my appearance, and besides, I have a disability, maybe I can still win sympathy.

Had my own brother been there, he would never have allowed me to do this.

Fortunately, he was called away by a phone call before sending me to the bus station.

There were some small twists and turns in my conversation.

I didn't see the brother showing any panic, nor did I see the sister expressing displeasure about it.

Such a reaction is really abnormal, but the more abnormal, the more interesting it is to me.

So, when my brother told a cold joke and tried to keep me away from them deliberately, I still didn't leave.

He also noticed that my behavior was abnormal.

He looked at me with a strange indifference, as if he completely ignored my appearance and gender, and was simply looking at an "information complex that hides a lot of information"?

Seeing his eyes, the description in the quotation marks just jumped out.

Of course I am not an information complex, and his disregard for my appearance made me a little angry.

Anyway, I am very confident in my appearance.

When I was brewing a small revenge plan, my sister over there suddenly pushed me away from him.

And explained to me which bus they were waiting for.

This explanation is still very strange. As for the No. 11 bus, one has just arrived at the stop.

In order to satisfy my curiosity, I asked this question without hesitation, but my sister also evaded it perfunctorily.

What kind of bus are they waiting for?

Next, the older sister changed the subject, while the older brother... threw the little white beast into the trash.