The losers in daily youth have all become witches

"Is Yukinoshita-san's way of thinking starting to resemble Asakura-san's?!"

Yanai saw everyone complaining together.

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned for a moment, then covered her forehead with her hands and revealed an expression of self-loathing: "Damn it, have I been spiritually polluted without realizing it..."

She forced herself to calm down, then asked the others in confusion, "Speaking of which, where's Asakura-san? He clearly went to bring Yanami here, but he himself is missing?"

"Takumi-tan said that in order to solve the problem of Kyouna and the others, he is going to forcefully kiss the junior high school students."

Yuigahama Yui said.

"……Aha?"

"Xiaoxue's expression is as distorted as Chaoyun-san's when she heard those words just now."

Before Yukinoshita Yukino could start to doubt whether she had heard it wrong and try to understand what Yuigahama Yui said again, the door of the activity room was opened again and Chihaya Aine walked in leisurely from outside.

“Good morning, girl… Uwaaa?! There are so many Yanami-senpai! We haven’t seen each other for just one night, and they’ve multiplied again? What do you mean by ‘Why didn’t you know about this?’ It’s normal that I don’t know! What do you mean by ‘Countermeasures Headquarters against Yanami-senpai’? Is Yanami-senpai a monster? What do you mean by ‘Everyone created a Line group’? Eh heh heh? Am I the only one not in the group?! What’s going on? Is this bullying? Aine, am I being bullied?!”

Chapter 368: Kosaka Kirino was completely defeated.

"Ayase, has anything been bothering you lately?"

"what?"

"It's not good to be too blunt. Well, if I have to describe it, I feel like lately, Ayase, you look a bit like a 'girl in love' or a 'newlywed wife'... Anyway, that's the feeling."

"Kirito, you're not being very tactful."

Two girls who looked like junior high school students were walking on the street, apparently on their way to school.

The fashionable girl with brown hair said, "Does that mean you admit it? A girl in love?"

"It's a pity that I don't have such an idea."

Another girl with long straight black hair calmly responded: "I have no interest in relationships with anyone other than the opposite sex until I graduate from high school."

Under normal circumstances, Kousaka Kirino would probably just say something like "As expected of everyone's top student~" and just pass the topic over, but her friend had been acting really strangely these past few days, so she didn't let the topic go so easily this time.

"But you've been acting a little strange these past few days, Ayase. You're always absent-minded and checking your phone all the time, like you're waiting for someone's message..."

In fact, she also often looked at that somewhat weird snake bracelet, but after thinking about it, Kousaka Kirino didn't say it out loud.

"Well, I do have someone I care about."

To the girl's surprise, Aragaki Ayase did not defend herself, but answered very seriously.

"Eh? Eh! Then I wasn't wrong at all!"

"No, Kirino, you're wrong."

Aragaki Ayase shook her head: "I have absolutely no romantic feelings for that person."

"Eh, is that so?"

"That's right. It's more like it's fundamentally impossible for us to have any romantic feelings for each other."

Aragaki Ayase said with certainty.

Seeing that there wasn't even a hint of concealment or joking on Ayase's face, Kousaka Kirino couldn't help but think that she might be overthinking it.

Maybe the person Ayase was talking about was just her father, Kazue? After all, Ayase's parents always seemed busy, and perhaps her uncle just happened to have some free time recently to spend time with Ayase, so it made sense that she was acting so strangely.

If I think about it this way, it's really a bit too stupid to bring up the topic of love right away. After all, the plot of the father marrying is relatively rare even in Gal.

Kousaka Kirino, the little master of butter (specializing in sister-type), thought so.

"Sorry Ayase, I was so rude."

The girl apologized sincerely: "You can't just talk about love casually. You must value the other person very much."

"Ah."

Aragaki Ayase nodded, a smile so brilliant that even the beautiful flowers on the roadside couldn't match it. Kousaka Kirino felt that her current smile was much more beautiful than the commercial smile she wore when she was a magazine model: "If I have to say what kind of feelings I have for that person, it is undoubtedly..."

Maybe it's something like respect or love? Just like me, although I don't talk to my father much, I am actually quite proud of my father as a police officer. Kirino thought.

Of course it was impossible for her to say it out loud, even if she tore her own mouth apart. In comparison, Ayase was completely different.

Kirino looked at Aragaki Ayase, and felt a little envious of her best friend's perfect appearance.

He usually looks stern and has a straight-talking personality. It's really...

"It's definitely 'faith'!"

It's just too bad.

"No, no, no, wait a minute, Ayase. In a sense, this is even stranger than a romance, right? Are you really not influenced by some weird religion?"

"Kirito, what are you talking about? How could I possibly believe that kind of nonsense?"

"That's true..."

"I just deeply realized that God really exists."

"Isn't this already a complete mess?"

Kousaka Kirino grabbed her friend's shoulders and shook her vigorously: "Wake up, Ayase, happiness and science are only in your hands!"

(note)

Aragaki Ayase did not resist, but just let the other party shake her back and forth with a faint smile on her lips. The passers-by around her all smiled warmly when they saw this scene - after all, from the perspective of bystanders, they were just two beautiful girls playing and fighting.

At this time, an old Ford car slowly slid from the motor vehicle lane and gradually stopped beside the two people.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your interaction, but could you spare a moment, Ms. Aragaki?"

The driver of the classic car rolled down half of the window and said to the two men, "I have something I'd like to ask for your help."

"Sorry, we still have to go to school."

Kousaka Kirino subconsciously protected Ayase behind her and looked at her warily.

However, the light in the car was a little dim, and half of the window was blocking the view. Although the girl felt that the other person seemed familiar, she could not recognize the person in the car.

As a beautiful girl who was selected by a fashion magazine scout to become a magazine model in junior high school, Kousaka Kirino is no stranger to being approached by strange men on the street.

According to the advice of senior models in the magazine, the best way to deal with this kind of approach is to ignore it and ignore what the other person says.

As a result, when she tried to pull Ayase away, she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her away.

"Ayase?"

Kousaka Kirino looked at her friend. In the past, she had strictly adhered to the principle of ignoring those who approached her, and should have been more iron-clad than herself, but today seemed a little different.

"I'm sorry, Kirino,"

Aragaki Ayase looked apologetic and gently let go of Kirino's hand: "He and I have something to talk about. You go to school first. I'll catch up soon."

Kousaka Kirino showed a dazed expression as if she had been backstabbed with great effect, but she immediately realized something.

"Is that him? The one you care about!"

Although Aragaki Ayase did not answer her question, judging from the girl's attitude, she seemed to have tacitly agreed with what Kousaka Kirino said.

The brown-haired girl first looked at the owner of the classic car with a somewhat fierce look, then turned back and said earnestly: "Don't be fooled, Ayase, he's not even driving a Mercedes."

(Note 2)

"Don't worry, I don't have any bad intentions."

Even the owner of the classic car, who didn't drive a Mercedes, gave a hearty smile.

"That's what people with bad intentions say!"

Kosaka Kirino charged forward bravely.

"It's just that for some reason, I need a kiss from Ms. Aragaki."

"His bad intentions are so obvious that he's not even acting!"

Kousaka Kirino was furious. "Don't think you're not a pervert just because you said that in such a cheerful manner! Ayase would never agree to such a disgusting request!"

"Okay."

“Ayase, ahh ...

Kosaka Kirino was completely defeated.

Chapter 369 Why Are You So Skilled? (Not Really)

To be honest, even Li Mo didn't expect that the other party would agree to his request so easily.

He had already prepared himself mentally for the need to cling to her.

It's not that he suddenly turned into a pervert who drooled over the lips of junior high school students, but it was to solve Yanami's problem.

Therefore, even if he was questioned by Kousaka Kirino, he could say with a clear conscience, "My actions are just!"

Of course, considering that the other party and Gogen Ruri were online friends, in order to avoid being too awkward when they met in the future, Li Mo not only put on the magic mirror (the magic eye was aimed at Fujiwara Chika), but also deliberately cast most of his face in shadow, making it difficult for the other party to see his face clearly - after all, the magic spell [Candle] burning memories will more or less have some side effects, so it is best not to use it if possible...

Li Mo was a little surprised that Aragaki Ayase recognized him at once. After all, he and Aragaki Ayase had met only a few times, and the total time they spent together was probably less than an hour. In terms of the length of time they had known each other, even Kousaka Kirino had known him for much longer than the girl.

Is this also the result of being endowed with massive vitality and even the level of life being sublimated into a 'superman'?

Li Mo nodded imperceptibly, accepting this conclusion: Although thoughts like 'maybe this child is just heavier' would occasionally pop up in his mind, their rationality and logic were not as good as the Superman hypothesis, so he threw them out of his mind.

Through the windshield, Li Mo looked at Aragaki Ayase who was still talking to Kousaka Kirino - the former did not seem to want the latter to be alone with Li Mo, but it was unknown what Ayase said to her. After a long time of tugging and pulling, Kousaka Kirino was still reluctant and walked away looking back every few steps.

"Sorry, it took a while because Kirino was so worried."

Aragaki Ayase came to the side of the car, her long black hair swaying with her movements, inexplicably attracting people's attention.

Not long after traveling to this world, Li Mo realized that the average appearance of this world is actually higher than that of Earth. However, Aragaki Ayase can definitely be considered a beautiful girl even in this world. Putting aside other things, just her beautiful long hair, Li Mo had only seen it on TV in his previous life, the kind of shiny feeling with special effects in shampoo commercials.

He withdrew his gaze and continued naturally: "It seems that you have a good friend."

"I also think so."

The girl said with a faint smile.

"By the way, that guy didn't really go far. He was hiding behind the telephone pole with 'Yoshida Only' on it at the corner ahead, watching us from behind."

Li Mo continued.

"I'm sorry, she didn't mean any harm..."

"I know."

Li Mo snapped his fingers as if nothing had happened.

Then, the two heard a strange scream of "Aiyi er er er er er——?! Snake? Why is there a snake here?!" coming from not far away.

"...Um, Kirino?"

Aragaki Ayase looked at Li Mo with some concern.

"Don't worry, it's not a real snake, it's just something to scare people."

Li Mo said with a smile.

"That's good."

"Then let's get down to business..."

Li Mo touched his chin and began to think about how to explain the whole thing in the simplest and most understandable way.

"Asakura-nii."

But before he could think of what to say, the girl's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"How...um..."

The morning light cast a brilliant amber glaze on the car windows. The metal frame could no longer serve as a barrier, and a faint white vapor appeared on the glass that had been rolled down long ago. At this moment, each other's reflections seemed to be fused into the same silhouette by the morning breeze.

The shadow of the girl's drooping eyelashes spread across the window frame, like dandelion fluff gently brushing the outline of Li Mo's nose. The girl's slender white knuckles curled like unopened magnolias, lightly holding the glass.

When the tips of their noses pressed against the same slightly trembling surface, the warm and gentle breath with a hint of moisture meandered over each other's skin.

The eyelashes intertwined into longitude and latitude, stitching the golden color of the morning sun into the moment of contact. Even the cold glass seemed to become soft under the ironing of the girl's tiptoeing movements.

A soft and sweet feeling came from his lips, and Li Mo came back to his senses.

The more beautiful things are, the more fleeting they are. Unfortunately, he cannot purely enjoy the girl's active kiss, but can only use the brief mucous membrane contact between the two to obtain the information he wants.