Candy Wizard and Travel

"Peel it off yourself! Stupid sister!"

After picking up an orange, Mina pretended to throw it over, but felt distressed. Pressing the wand in her hand, the small orange ball fell gently and touched Saya's forehead.

"I feel sorry for Orange."

she says.

Saya looked like some kind of beloved artiodactyl mammal from the family Suidae, peccary, holding the orange with its nose and shaking its head from side to side.

Smelling the sweet aroma, I didn't really want to eat it at first, but now I feel like I'm panicking, "I can't eat it...Mina, give the orange to me~ You still have it on hand, okay~"

She tried her best to use a coquettish tone. According to her experience, as long as she spoke like this, her sister would agree to her request.

This time is no exception.

Mina thought about it carefully, now is a rare time to get along, and she cannot be disturbed by things that are far away. As long as she does enough, her sister will forget about that guy for a while, right?

But there was still a little resentment in her heart, as well as the baggage of her usual image, so she had no choice but to turn her face away, holding the orange petals between her two onion-like fingers.

"If you want it, you can get it yourself... ugh!"

Like a caterpillar, Saya crawled over and grabbed her sister's finger. When her teeth bit the orange, her silver saliva also stuck to it.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'll give you a handkerchief." Shaye carefully took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.

Unexpectedly, her sister didn't get angry, her face turned red with anger, she just silently wiped her hands with a handkerchief, Mina was so kind.

But aren’t you ready to return the handkerchief?

Wait, that’s—

"Um, Mina, can you return the handkerchief to me? My senior brother gave it to me."

She kept it in a sealed bag for a long time until the smell completely dissipated before taking it out for use.

"..."

"Mina?"

After a long silence, an orange cut through the air and hit her on the forehead.

"Sister, idiot!"

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In the end, the handkerchief was not returned.

But it didn't matter, she still had a spare and a spare on hand.

……

With a wave of the magic wand, the orange danced a striptease on the table and was eaten clean by the two girls.

After spending an unproductive afternoon, time seemed to have been stolen. It felt like only half of the basket of oranges was gone in the blink of an eye. Saya smacked her lips, feeling that her stomach was empty and her throat hurt a little.

Where have all the oranges gone?

Mina walked out with a gloomy face before, but after a while she came in with the potion and handed it to Saya.

"Drink it. You can eat so many oranges without fear of spoiling them."

"Oh, I forgot about that, thank you Mina."

After lying there for a long time, Saya couldn't help feeling a little hot now, her face was red, she wiped her face, picked up the potion and took a few sips.

"so bitter!"

She only took a sip and took it away with a grimace.

"Mmm, sister is really like a child."

Holding a glass of juice, Mina came over and took the medicine bottle in her hand.

"It just so happens that this bottle of medicine is enough for two people. Give it to me. Here, this is for you."

"Great!"

Saya is holding tons of juice.

“Mina is so great!”

"I wouldn't be happy if you said this."

Mina held the medicine bottle, her eyes flickered, and her breathing became inexplicably rapid.

"Heh... huh..."

He brought it to his mouth.

at last……

Saya, who drank the juice in one breath, saw Mina's expression, laughed again, and nudged her sister with her butt, "Oh, Mina is still the same as before, she likes to eat the same thing as her sister."

"Crap!"

Minai blushed and took a sip of the potion first. She didn't feel the bitterness at all, and she even licked her lips gently as if she was aftertasteing it. Her lips were bright red and the tip of her tongue was tender pink. Saya's eyes were a little straight when she saw it, and she looked away. Face.

Her sister... is really inexplicably astringent sometimes.

It makes people sigh, sometimes she also wants to be like her sister, not just the same, but even, Miss Irena can be like that.

Alas, it can only be said that people's joys and sorrows are not the same. My sister is worried about chest tightness and difficulty breathing when sleeping every day, and she wants to measure the changes every day.

I reluctantly put the orange aside, my throat would really hurt if I ate it again.

She looked outside and saw that it was already getting late.

"Master hasn't come back yet?"

"It would be best if that person doesn't come back."

Mina really doesn't want her time with her sister to be disturbed, and her application for witch graduation has been getting rejected recently. Sheila keeps saying that it's not yet time. Really, her sister is obviously a witch. She also said before, " I want to wait for my sister." If you say this, you will lose all face.

"I think I heard someone say bad things about me?"

The window crackled open, letting in the smell of vaporous smoke.

The blond witch floated in with a large bag in her arms. There were still water stains on her body. There was magic protection inside, so only her coat was wet.

"Master!"

Saya's eyes were shining brightly, and she ran over eagerly to help her master take off her clothes and hats, carried something over, blew her clothes with magic, and said worriedly.

"Why are you wet?"

"When I saw rain clouds gathering, I wanted to compete with the rain, but I lost." Magic power flowed, and water vapor began to evaporate from Sheila's body. "It's really cold outside. Fortunately, the barrier was opened in time, and only the coat got wet. .”

"No, they are talking about why the things sent by senior brother got wet."

Saya bulged her mouth in dissatisfaction, holding the box and turning it over and over with regret. She wanted to store it with the outer wrapping, but now it's all soaked.

"..."

Sheila took out the pipe and knocked her.

"You only have senior brother and not master in your eyes, right?"

"Master is tired of seeing me every day recently," the petite disciple muttered, "I really want to spend the holidays with my senior brother..."

The master gave her another blow.

"This is the first time I've seen people celebrate the holidays like this. I can't help but remember you guys. I've prepared gifts in advance."

"Oh oh oh! Nianyu Nianyu!"

Looking forward to the new year's money from her senior brother, Shaye suppressed her impulse and slowly opened the package with a knife, revealing the exquisite wooden box inside. She couldn't bear to open it for a moment and ran around holding the box.

It was rare that the three masters and apprentices were all here, and Silla was in a good mood. She took out the iron box from her arms, filled the bright blue tobacco inside into the pipe, and puffed away.

"Don't smoke tobacco in the house, Master."

"It's not tobacco, it's potion." Sheila answered vaguely.

"Humph."

Mina stroked her hair and looked at the wooden box with the label "Mine Collection" in front of her, unable to suppress her irritation.

She doesn’t want that person’s things, so why should she give them to him every year?She's not a child anymore, wouldn't she buy what she wants?

"Nosy guy."

The wooden box has already been opened in his hand.

As expected, it was a colorful kimono. The special incense smell was simple and elegant. She had to admit that it was her favorite color. Next to the clothes was a letter, along with a greeting card, sending New Year blessings in a serious manner...

So stupid, how can there be such a formal person nowadays?

With a cold face, Mina used magic to hold up the cumbersome clothes. After a little visual inspection, it was exactly her size.

Sheila glanced at it, watching her disciple touch it with fondness while keeping a straight face. She felt funny in her heart, so she turned to the window and blew out smoke to hide her expression.

"I asked for the data some time ago."

Speaking of which, she also received a gift. She is an elder, so it can only be some gadgets. What was given to her was a beautiful silver metal shell lighter, which can be used to make fire when certain wands are occupied. She I like it very much and opened and closed it many times along the way.

"Humph."

How could anyone ask Master this?shameless!

She took out a pen and paper and started writing a reply.

"What to write, Mina?"

"Reply to the letter. As juniors, we don't have to bring anything as a gift. Replying to the letter to express our feelings is the right thing to do."

She doesn't like him or not, but at least that person makes her sister very happy. Even if there is no one to look after him in a foreign country, he must be polite.

Mina wrote a polite reply in a strict manner, mostly talking about "good health" and "study progress". It was obviously not enough to write like this. When she was biting her fingers and thinking about writing more, Sheila put down her pipe.

"I brought this. Compared with words, photos are more intuitive, right?"

Sheila held up a camera.

"How about getting some new clothes?"

"it is good!"

"Who will take the photo?"

The two sisters gave very different answers.

After a moment, the three masters and apprentices stood not far from the camera. Sheila posed, put her hands on the shoulders of the two disciples, and controlled the camera with a wand stuck on her wrist.

"Three, two, one, eggplant!"

The blond witch stood in the middle. The two disciples were both dressed in costumes, one reaching her chin and the other reaching her chest. The tall one had a cold expression and looked away awkwardly; the short one smiled and gestured with "V" with both hands. It's as bright as the sun in this boring weather.

"Crack-"

The photo fell down, shook and put into the envelope.

……

There are three kimonos in the cabinet, the sizes are slightly different, fully unfolded and placed in the wardrobe.

One more thing today.

Mina used magic to help take off the cumbersome kimono. When she thought that these fabrics might have been touched by that person and were still stained with that person's scent and magic power, she felt her face burning.

"I don't like it!"

She glanced at it with nostalgia before closing the cabinet door gently.

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"Where is this?"

"Matricika doesn't know."

"What! Is the map fake?"

On the top of the snow mountain, three people in blue, purple and pink stood side by side.