The losers in daily youth have all become witches

"It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously."

"Asakura is so petty."

"Each each other."

"So where are you planning to take the taxi?"

The girl asked curiously.

"Suimei Sakura Terrace."

Li Mo replied.

"Where is that..."

The girl's eyes were blank, and it was obvious that she had never heard of this place.

"Suimei City is right in Tokyo. Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Li Mo took out his cell phone and sent a message while speaking casually.

"Suimei City... Suimei?"

Yanai saw the name being repeated and felt it was familiar: "I seem to have heard that there is a very famous art university called Suimei University of Arts..."

"It's over there."

"Asakura-san plans to be an artist in the future? The kind of person who can sell millions of dollars just by drawing a few curved lines on a piece of white paper?"

"Unfortunately, I have absolutely no appreciation for abstract art. The only postmodern art I'm somewhat interested in is freakcore videos. I don't think I'll ever be able to become a so-called modern artist in this lifetime."

"That's really not possible, Asakura-san. I have a very good eye for beauty. Maybe I can become a great artist in the future~"

"Then your work is probably the Tokyo Skytree made of bamboo wheels."

"Oh, that sounds right. Very artistic~ slurp."

"It's more of an appetite than an artistic feeling. I'm just mocking you. Give me some more frustration!"

"What? It's not like there haven't been artists who have used food to create works of art. I remember there were artists abroad who built huge sculptures out of rainbow candies!"

"And then someone took one away and everything collapsed, right? That's a funny video, don't take it seriously!"

“…Art is truly unfathomable.”

"Your contempt for art is unfathomable."

"I've been wanting to ask this before. Why does Asakura-san always look down on and mock me?"

"Before asking this question, I think you should reflect on your daily behavior."

"Well……"

The girl crossed her arms over her chest, looking as if she was trying hard to remember something.

"Um……"

Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was having difficulty in recalling the past.

"Mmm..."

Yanaijian swallowed her saliva. Now Li Mo was completely unsure of what she had encountered in her memories.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with what I did."

The girl opened her eyes and asserted with great certainty.

"What kind of plane are you doing?"

"Ah, I was criticized in a very unstandard Kansai accent."

The girl looked shocked, but she was mostly making fun of Li Mo's strange dialect.

"You can find a place to eat dinner tonight."

Li Mo had no expression on his face.

"Hey, didn't Asakura-san just say you'd go have barbecue with me tonight?"

"I'm afraid of running into aliens who make terrible coffee."

"Why do you have to specifically mention aliens with those strange features? We're the Ministry of Magic, aren't we? Wouldn't it be a bit confusing to include aliens in our activities?"

"I'm afraid of running into someone who says they're splitting the bill but then asks me to pay for it because they don't have the money, and then ends up not getting a single yen back because of some mess."

"Hehehe...I definitely won't do that this time...probably."

The girl, with only coins left in her wallet, sounded a little guilty.

"Ah."

Li Mo responded with his nose.

"Asakura-san, you've walked so much today, your feet must be a little sore, right? Let me massage your calves."

The girl's voice became flattering, as if the barbecue for dinner was becoming a little distant.

"I don't feel anything at all when I'm not in a maid outfit for a massage."

Li Mozheng said grandly.

“The requirements for massage are too strict!”

"And my shoulders are a little stiff and need to be tightened."

"I'm completely confused as to whether Asakura-san hates massages or enjoys them..."

Yanami muttered.

Having said that, she still really started to massage Li Mo's shoulders like a little maid.

"Well, my shoulder massage skills have earned the praise of 'massage expert' from grandma!"

"generally."

Li Mo enjoyed the girl's massage and answered as if nothing had happened.

Although it is still a little different from professional ones, it is actually quite comfortable. If you are not careful, you might even moan with pleasure.

Li Mo tried hard to restrain himself because he felt that doing so would make Yanami even more complacent.

But as he was pinching, Li Mo felt that the strength in the other person's hand seemed to become strange.

"Shoulder and neck meat..."

The girl murmured in a barely audible voice.

Li Mo was horrified: "Don't stare at other people's shoulders and drool!"

"No, that's not the case! It's just that Asakura-san's neck looks delicious... ahem, very nice-looking, that's all!"

"Are you a zombie from a post-apocalyptic movie?"

"It's not some disgusting monster. If I had to choose, at least something elegant like a vampire would be better."

"Isn't that just a pervert who sucks and licks someone's neck?"

"Asakura-san, do you have any strange prejudice against vampires?"

"...I won't let you lick my neck, okay?"

"I wouldn't do anything like that!"

At this moment, the taxi driver, who occasionally stared at the rearview mirror with a look that said, "Go get married!", suddenly said, "Guest, we're almost there."

Chapter 104: Ryunosuke.

"Is this where Asakura-san is coming? It feels a bit... well, full of history."

Looking at the dormitory in front of him, Yanaijian racked his brains and chose a more euphemistic term.

"Just call it broken."

Li Mo mercilessly corrected him: "Even the residents of this student dormitory wouldn't deny this."

The student dormitory of Tokyo Suimei University of Arts High School, abbreviated as Sakurasou, is a building that is said to have existed since the Taisho era. It is now a dangerous building that is so dilapidated that one can't help but worry about the safety of the residents just by looking at it from the outside.

He took out his phone and looked at it, only to find that there was no response to the text message he had sent earlier.

So he started sending harassing text messages.

"I'm in Tokyo."

"I've arrived in Shuiming City."

"I'm at Sakura Terrace."

'I'm downstairs.'

'I'm right at your door—'

【Are you Miss Mei○? 】

The other party finally couldn't help but reply.

"Ryunosuke, come down and play~"

Li Mo stood downstairs and waved and shouted towards the window of the other person's room.

[No way, idiot!]

The other party's text message arrived in an instant.

"I've brought the things."

Just put it at the door.

“Someone else will take it away!”

[I have surveillance installed so it's okay.]

"What do you think of other people's privacy? It's so infuriating!"

[Ryunosuke has gone offline. The maid will take over the communication with Asakura-kun from now on~]

Tsk, didn't they say this thing isn't fixed yet? How ridiculous!

Li Mo put down his phone.

"Is that the person Asakura-san came here specifically to see?"

Yanami looked at the window and felt that there did seem to be a figure flashing by, but because of the reflection, he couldn't see it clearly, let alone tell whether the other person was a man or a woman.

"That's right. Oh, I forgot to introduce him. His name is Ryunosuke. He has a good compatibility with Caster and his hobby is Ling○..."

"What are you talking about with such nonsense?"

The door of Sakurasou was forced open, and then a beautiful woman with long straight black hair walked out angrily.

"I just want to share Ryunosuke's charm with others..."

"You only share weird stuff!"

Ryunosuke glanced at Yanaijian beside Li Mo and said, "Besides, I'm not interested in women. If you have nothing else, go back quickly."

"Ryunosuke...-kun?-chan?"

Yanami looked at the other person. From her appearance, she was definitely a Japanese beauty, but from her name and tone, she didn't seem to be a girl.

Although she had just boasted about her confidence in distinguishing between men and women, when facing Ryunosuke, Yanami was completely confused.

"What are you talking about? Ryunosuke's gender is Ryunosuke!"

Li Mo said in shock.

"Eh, could it be that... Sorry, I was so careless."

I don't know what Yanami was thinking. Besides being shocked, he looked at Ryunosuke with a look of pity: "It's okay. I don't discriminate against that kind of people."

This made the latter's forehead veins pop out.

"You still have this big-breasted, brainless woman, go back now!"

"No, Ryunosuke."

Li Mo looked at the other person seriously with a serious tone.