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Text Chapter 5: Just find an excuse or something.

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.    That¡¯s pretty much it.  Kyoko and I stayed in the hotel's couple's room for one night.  I won¡¯t say much about what happened during this period.  In the morning, I looked at Kyoko who was a little reluctant to leave, but pretended not to care. I almost said: Then I won¡¯t leave.  Speak up.  But in the end, he didn't say anything.

    "Goodbye." I kissed her gently on the cheek and whispered.

    "When?" Xingzi asked immediately.

    "I think it won't be long. Or after a while, you will look at my face and feel like vomiting." I said.

    "Absolutely impossible." Xingzi hugged me and then bit my ear: "Absolutely, impossible."

    "Really?" I was a little moved: "So, have you been living in Mitakihara recently?"

    "Yeah." Kyoko nodded, although she knew that in a place like this where there were more wolves than meat, she would probably not find any good witches to gain experience points from.  But Kyoko still agreed.

    "So, goodbye."

    I said the last thing, and then I was hugged by Kyoko and kissed until I was late for one class at school.

    "That's about it. I saw a car accident when I was on the street, so I went to rescue the injured." I told such a lie without blinking.

    "Wellthat's it. Then forget it. The attendance sheet and so on still count you as qualified." Teacher Kazuko said in such an amiable manner, but I'm sorry, I'm not interested in older leftover girls or anything like that.  If the age group of a profession like magical girl can be raised to high school, you can already have fun secretly.  Thinking about a magical girl over thirty years old makes me feel cold.

    After that, I smiled specifically at Shikame Maruka-san, and then I kept staring at her in class until she turned red and ran away with the excuse of going to the toilet.

    " I didn't expect you to dare to come here." As a magical girl's exclusive skill, the long and straight Xiaomi Homura naturally knows how to speak purely with her heart. She looked at me and sat down with her as if nothing happened.  Not far away, she started chatting with me through spiritual connection.

    "Speaking of which, it was really dangerous yesterday By the way, Xiaoyan, why did you want to kill me? At least give me a reason." I said in a completely indifferent tone, as if I was talking about what I should eat tomorrow.  asked.

    ""

    Naturally, there is no possible answer.

    "By the way, Kyubey, you still owe me a reason." At this moment, another girl's voice came from my mind.  Well, she is my senior. Yes, if divided by grade, Asami is indeed my senior.  Although I am 4.7 billion years older than her.

    "Well, this is a little hard to say." I responded to Asami.

    "Come to the restaurant to find me during lunch break." After saying this, Miss Asami's voice never came to mind again.  He seemed a little angry.  But it's no wonder that any responsible wife will be angry when faced with a husband who stays out all night for no reason.

    So, let¡¯s find a better excuse.

    While I was thinking this, I turned around, supported my head on my arms, and looked at Sayaka with a nonchalant look.

    "So, although medical science has deduced the age group that is most suitable for childbirth, it is completely unreasonable to determine the age of marriage based on this. Therefore, even if you are over thirty, you can still fall in love and get married.  freedom, so the continuous tense should be used here."

    ¡­Is it really okay to teach students English in this way?  After talking for so long, only the last sentence is useful.  How much do you want to get married, Mr. Kazuko?  !

    During the third period of class, the little round face still did not come back. Sayaka went to look for her during the break. When she came back, she declared that the little round face was "unwell" and went to the infirmary.  But judging from her confused look, she probably didn't know what was "uncomfortable" about her friend.

    "Calculate the time, it should be a few days awaywhy?" Listening to her whispering to herself like this, I almost laughed out loud.

    Just like that, the morning class ended.  After rejecting several kind invitations to have lunch with me - and even a few bento boxes that the girls claimed to have made by themselves, I headed towards the restaurant.

    Ms. Asami, who looked a little impatient, sat in a very conspicuous place.  He pouted and tapped the glass with a spoon, looking like he had eaten something.  Speaking of which, science in this planeAlthough the skill level is relatively high.  But the food in the school cafeteria is still as legendary and tastes bad.  So there are very few students coming here to eat.  Usually you bring your own homemade lunch box.  Just like the one that several other girls wanted to give me just now.

    In the first few seconds after Asami saw me, her cute smile disappeared, and then she continued to pout, stood up, stamped her feet, and pointed at me with her finger.

    "too slow!"

    "I'm indeed a little slow, but Asami-san, you didn't set a specific time, so it should be fine."

    ¡°Idiot¡ªIdiot, idiot, idiot, idiot!¡±

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Well, if you don¡¯t apologize at this time, maybe Asami-san will go berserk and then pull out a gun and give it to me.  In this way, this round is over.

    So I said: "I'm sorry."

    I said this with a smile while patting Asami-san on the shoulder.

    "Humph." Sister Asami's face softened slightly.

    "So, tell me, what did you do last night?" Miss Asami asked.

    "Well, actually"

    I pretended to be serious, and then sighed softly: "I met Charlotte."

    "Charlotte?" Asami's face turned ugly after hearing the name.

    "And after that?"

    "After? There is no after. The first time I asked you for help, I fell into Charlotte's barrier. But Charlotte's power seemed not enough. So I escaped in the end.  "

    "I see" Sister Asami looked solemnly: "So, where can we still find that guy? QiuWright?"

    "Yeah. Speaking of which, it's the municipal hospital where Takihara is." I nodded and said, "That's where I last saw her."

    "I understand, let's go there together when school is over." Miss Asami nodded and said.

    "Okay." I nodded the same way, and then stood up again: "I'm going to get some food. Asami, do you want anything else?"

    "¡­¡­cheese."

    The rare thing is not the cake.
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