Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

The scream just now was not from him.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the scream when the bulletin board that displays the words of the witch was blown up.

He is very familiar with this technique, even the bomb that suddenly appeared on the face of the announcement board.

The bomb is slightly different from the munitions on the market. The fuze is not a pull type, but a push type, which has obviously been modified by the user.And the power to blow up the familiar to pieces without taking too much damage has obviously been regulated.

This is a bomb specially designed for familiars, or witches.

In the flames of the explosion, there were some purple rays of light mixed in, which could well illustrate this point.

Who is ready to come out.

"Tsk, you really didn't listen to me, and ran over like a dead man."

The flames of the explosion were dissipating, and a figure was clearly printed on Tatsuya's pupils.

Long straight black hair, a cold expression, and a neat suit.The woman named Xiao Meiyan stroked the hair that was blown away by the explosive airflow with her hand—swish, she flicked her hand, and a piece of black satin was pulled from her face to behind her.Clicking, walking non-stop, the swaying arms and hair hang in the air at the side of the body, leaving a handsome silhouette.

The coldness of her gaze was directly proportional to the handsomeness of the silhouette. She stared at Tatsuya's distressed appearance and almost froze him.

"...cough, sister Yan, why are you here?"

——At this time, you should decisively change the subject!

Tatsuya's intuition reminded him so.

"If you don't come here again, I will have to collect your body."

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground and came in front of Da Ye. Instead of reaching out to pick up the boy on the ground, she turned her head back and looked at the ruins that had been blown up by her with some doubts—I always felt that something was missing—she frowned Suo, although doubts replaced the coldness in her eyes, but the sight that did not focus on Tatsuya made him even more flustered.

"Ahaha, this time I really played off, thank you very much for the rescue~"

He got up from the ground, not caring about his dusty school uniform, just scratching his head, nodding and bowing, pretending to be stupid, and talking.

Then, Homura suddenly turned his face back, took a step forward, carried him and pressed him against the wall of the theater.

"Do you really have the guts to say that this is a game? Do you know how worried I am? Since you replied to my few text messages and sent them in the past, you have not moved at all. If I hadn't left the meeting and called I made a phone call and found out that your kid has turned off your phone to silent, so you wouldn’t rush over here in such a hurry! It’s all right now, slow down a bit, and you will be decapitated by scissors!”

"I, I know I was wrong, Sister Yan, let me down first." Facing Yan's powerful aura, Tatsuya who was pressed against the wall was no different from a chicken.

He dodged his eyes, apologized, and at the end of the sentence, he whispered something: "——Besides, you are more worried about the whereabouts of the cake."

angry--!

Being glared fiercely, Tatsuya was glared fiercely by a gaze that was even colder than usual.

But after glaring at him, Homura put him down anyway.

"Yeah, if you move your head, no one will buy cakes for me."

——I seem to have said something wrong.

Tatsuya was aware of his emotions, and it seemed that he still had the feeling of loneliness before entering the barrier.

That's why I unconsciously said hurtful things.

——That's right, if you're in a normal mood, how could you be targeted by the familiar for no reason.

Unless he finds the enchantment of the familiar and breaks in.But he is not a magical girl, how can he distinguish the enchantment of the familiar?And what do you rely on to maintain your self-confidence and dare to break into the enchantment?So he just lost control of his emotions, entered a state of loneliness and loneliness, and was captured by the familiar and entered the enchantment... just this kind of explanation is enough.

"Well, Sister Yan, do we still have to buy cakes?"

He was stared at again.

"Buy! Of course I have to! Since I've skipped work, wouldn't it be a big loss if I don't buy back the best cake!"

"Ahaha, then let's tidy up the messy things in the theater, and hurry up and queue up to buy cakes."

"Is there anything to tidy up! Let's go straight away! If I knew that I would run out in the end, I should have ordered the cake first."

——It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s still hidden.

After being dragged away from the theater by Homura, Tatsuya really relaxed at this moment.

"By the way, there are familiars in the theater... well, there may be witches, sister Yan, you already knew about it, right?"

"Of course, I still want to wait for all the familiars in this brood to grow into witches before harvesting the seeds of lamentation."

"Then why don't you just tell me what's going on here?"

"Hmph, if I tell the truth, you kid will run here every day, right?"

"Ahaha, how come? Who likes to put themselves in danger?"

"Don't think I don't know about your secret tricks."

"There's no tricks..."

"there must be……"

"No la……"

Their voices gradually faded away, and the sound of Lian Yan's high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor no longer echoed.

The empty theater has faded away from the familiar's enchantment, from that cardboard, graffiti-style look, to a grand, neat... er, not neat, at least the aftermath of Homura's bomb that killed the familiar in the end, will be near the side door The few rows of chairs were blown up in a mess.And the door of the side door seemed to be blown open by the blast.

Enter through the door and walk a few more steps. There is a small figure in the corridor leading to the backstage from the side.

The girl covered her mouth, not because she was afraid of screaming, but because she was so excited that she was afraid of cheering.

She saw her dream through the crack of the door.

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Jingling jingle jingle jingle jingle—!

Bang--!

Jingling jingle jingle jingle jingle—!

Bang--!

Jingling jingle jingle jingle jingle—!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Early in the morning, in a certain room of Kamo's house, there was a loud symphony of loud alarm bells, knocking sounds, and hysterical roars.

Until the time was fixed at [-]:[-], the symphony finally came to an end.

Jingling jingle jingle jingle jingle—!

Bang--!

Another alarm clock has died, but his sacrifice was honorable.It has gone farther than its peers in improving the bad habits of a pink-haired gay man.It lasted 5 minutes longer!After it started jingling, it lasted an extra 5 minutes!It was only smashed by a fist.Henceforth, its descendants will be able to look forward to a day without harm.Fenmao, who has been brutally destroying the alarm clock, will also restrain her habits.

how is this possible.

Today, it was only due to an accident that Tatsuya failed to ring the alarm clock immediately.

"Haha~~ I actually fell asleep lying on the desk, did I really work too hard last night?"

Yes, the reason why the alarm clock lasted 5 minutes longer today is because Tatsuya didn't sleep on the bed, but on the desk.This led to the alarm clock placed by the bed, which was not found in the first place.According to the muscle memory he had trained before, Tatsuya knocked on the desk a few times with his eyes closed.He knocked on his desk and computer, but failed to stop the alarm.

In the end, he woke up from the roar, and finally turned off the alarm clock.

"Wait, desk? I didn't break it!"

Clear consciousness can help human beings to confirm the cruelty of reality, so sometimes it is not a good thing.

For example, the current Tatsuya, after waking up, immediately groped for the computer on the desk to check its condition.In the end, he tapped on the keyboard fiercely, facing the holographic projection screen with somewhat reduced clarity, and adjusted the performance of the computer.Of course, the most important thing is to check whether the hard-coded words last night have been deleted.

"Phew... It's okay, it's okay, except for the projection lens, there is no problem at all. You must pay attention in the future, you can't sleep on the desk, no matter how sleepy you are, you must sleep where you can reach the alarm clock!"

Isn't it right, boy?With the experience of almost smashing valuables, what should be changed is the bad habit of smashing alarm clocks?The experience you have learned completely excludes the alarm clocks, they will definitely cry!

However, the narrator's complaints couldn't reach Tatsuya's ears, so he stretched himself and began to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Yeah~~~~~~~" Boom——!boom--!Ka--!

Then, it seemed that in conjunction with his late waking up, the daily commotion in the next room also happened 5 minutes late.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, it seems that putting the cake aside first, and then launching a morning attack is the right choice!"

From the wall where the heavy object hit, a female voice leaked out as always.

However, compared to the previous state full of idiots, today's Homura still retains reason.

The information carried by the voice was translated by the brain, and Tatsuya immediately understood the reason why she hadn't turned into a slut yet.If I remember correctly, they queued up late yesterday but failed to buy a cake. In the end, Yan used some illegal means to force the pastry chef in the shop to make a special cake.And she didn't give it to Yuan immediately last night, she planned to give it in the morning.

"Yeah~~~~~~ Don't be like this, Homura, it's only dawn—oh? Why do you feel a little wrong today?"

Because a certain slut didn't go to bed... Ahem, anyway, Tatsuya's sister's voice sounded in sync.

"Hey hey~~~ It feels wrong because there is a new way to play today~~~"

Withdrawing the preface, Homura is still that idiot.

"New way to play?~~~Don't~~~It feels so scary~~~However, it's not impossible to try~~~Hey~~~"

"Don't worry~~ Madoka~~ If you want to try a new way of playing, you have to close your eyes first~~~"

"Yeah~~ I've closed it~~~"

"Then open your mouth, ah~~~~"

"Ah~~~~"

——This is about to stuff something into my sister's mouth!

Tatsuya-kun, who had been listening to the corner, couldn't hold back anymore. He clearly knew that Homura was going to feed the cake to Madoka, but he always imagined some restricted-rated picture.

The world that half body wants humans to see.From this, it can be concluded that the reason why there are so many dirty things in the world must be because the lower body, the dirty organ, is what humans use to think about the world.

"Ahh~~~"

"How about it, Madoka, is it delicious?"

"Woo~~~It's delicious, it's my favorite melon flavor~"

"If it's delicious, eat more, open your mouth, ah~~~~"

"Ah~~~~"

- No way!Paper, paper, paper, where is the paper?

It seems that Tatsuya-kun is looking for something incredible.

Pay attention, here he is not trying to find paper for some discordant movement.Anyway, he has always regarded himself as a time traveler, thinking that he is an uncle wearing a boy's skin.A mere charming voice was not enough to make him lose his lower limit and sink into filth, so he was just looking for paper to stop Cyclonus' nosebleed.

In other words, it took a long time to find paper. Did he use up his usual usage?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's delicious~~"

"There's a lot more, come on, eat slowly, ah~~~"

"No~~ I'll feed Homura this time, open your mouth, ah~~~"

"Uh, well, ah~~~~"

——There is no end!No, for the sake of your health, you have to stop them!

Vigorously rubbing the nosebleeds off his nostrils, Tatsuya felt that he still had to carry on with his daily routine to the end!

It's not enough to just listen to the voice, he has to see with his own eyes the scene of his sister opening her small mouth, waiting for something to be stuffed in.In order to achieve this goal, as always, pretending to call the police, tricking my sister into opening the door, and seeing the scenery inside the door, this plan is absolutely feasible!All he needs to do now is to open his own door and rush to the next room...

"Ahh... Chew Chew... As expected of a special cake made under my supervision, it tastes really good—by the way, Madoka, do you still remember what day it was?"

"Heh heh heh~~~It's delicious~~~ah? What day is it?"

"It's the tenth anniversary of our meeting and knowing each other! I'm going to take you out to play starting next week, okay?"

"Wow, is it already the tenth anniversary? I didn't realize it at all~ If that's the case, where are we going..."

Dong Dong Dong Dong——!

Some pink-haired gay guy actually knocked on the door.

"That slut inside, listen up! You have two seconds to let go of my sister and open the door immediately! If I hear any more dissonant voices, I will call the police!"

The upright shout continued their daily life.

However, in today's situation, it is a little out of date to use the lines that have not been changed.