Chapter 380 Overlooking the Scenery Heitong's Entrustment
"You've caused so many things, it would be too easy to kill you, but I can't let you go easily. How about the next curse? It's just a little more powerful."
The smile on Aozaki Aoko's face grew stronger, and then she continued, "As long as you step into this land again from now on, you will become a Madagascar frog."
With her words, the curse condensed and was engraved on Aozaki Orange's body.
"Wait a minute, what kind of crude and vulgar art is this? It's tasteless and there's a limit, okay! Are you really my sister!?"
"Ah, that's right. Even my artistic talents were inherited by my elder sister. I feel sorry for my younger sister. If you want to blame me, just blame yourself for being a genius, Orange."
A distressed voice, whether it was crying or laughing, echoed in the sky above the abandoned amusement park.
"Well, isn't it just a curse spell? It can be broken easily."
Aozaki Orange smiled bitterly and supported her body, walking on the ruins after the battle. Suddenly, she keenly noticed a cigarette slipping from her pocket.
"Isn't there another one?"
She picked up the cigarette, wiped off the dust on it, then drew the runes representing fire, and lit the cigarette.
"call--"
The nicotine numbed the pain in her body, making her feel a little drifting. The magnificent starry sky had long since disappeared, leaving only thin clouds and the pure white elves with light dancing postures.
"It's snowing."
………
"sleepy……"
Aozaki Aoko yawned loudly, her eyes narrowed slightly, her whole body staggered, and she couldn't even stand still.
"Hold on and go back to sleep."
"Well...but you are still the same as before. If possible, I would really like to teach you a lesson to relieve your anger. You are really..."
Aoko's voice was unclear, and her eyes held a maturity and charm that did not belong to her age. She was just like a replica of Aozaki Orange, and her personality was even worse.
"A gentleman should use his words but not his actions. We must convince others with reason."
"Only a ghost would believe your words."
Her voice became softer and softer, and finally she lost consciousness and slowly closed her eyes.
Mikael shook his head. If he could still control the star core, he wouldn't mind teleporting directly back to the bungalow. However, controlling the star core previously put a huge burden on his soul, and now he is at the end of his strength.
He stretched out his hand to support Aozaki Aoko to prevent her from falling to the ground. Kuonji Yuju came up to greet her, and they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were safe and sound.
"I kept you waiting for a long time, Youzhu."
"Well, how about oranges?"
Youzhu nodded slightly to Mikael, and then looked at Aozaki Aoko who was sleeping in his arms.
"Let her go. Of course, Qingzi cursed her before leaving."
"This is really a frustrating result. I can't tell whether it is the victory of the green child or the orange child."
As if he was not satisfied with this result, Kuonji Yuju pouted.
"It should be said that there are winners and losers for each other. If Miss Orange wants to take revenge on the Aozaki family, then she has indeed won; if Aoko wants to use magic, then she has also won. Isn't this the battle between magicians?
If you achieve your goal, you win."
Mikael subconsciously touched Kuonji Yuju's soft head and felt the warm palm on top of his head. Kuonji Yuju's body suddenly froze.
"Um--"
Sensing something strange about Yuju Kuonji, Mikael took back his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
Kuonji Yuju didn't say anything, but a seductive blush appeared on her face.
The two of them walked quietly, with Mikael holding Aozaki Aoko, neither on his back nor under his ribs, but with his hands in front of him so that the other person could sleep in his arms.
"So you won?"
After a while, Kuonji Yuju's words broke the silence between the two of them. She smoothed the loose hair beside her ears and asked in a nonchalant tone.
"Of course it's a victory, and it's a big victory."
"Speaking of which, Mikael-kun, what did Aoko do when he cursed the orange?"
"Words have power, and naturally you can also set curses through words."
"I see, by the way, what kind of curse has Qingzi cast?"
"It is said that if you step into this city, you will turn into a frog. Aoko has a really bad taste."
"Hey - Aoko probably hasn't learned this advanced curse that deforms the body yet."
"So don't worry about the rebound of the curse. After all, the person who cast the curse hasn't learned the curse yet. According to Aoko's learning progress, he will have to wait at least ten years."
Kuonji Yuju didn't seem to understand what Mikael said. If Aoko hadn't learned the curse yet, then how could she put the curse on Orange.
"Maybe this is the magic of magic. I have to say that Qingzi is quite heavy. Let's go back quickly. Lying on the soft sofa and drinking hot tea or something, it couldn't be better."
"Does Mikael-kun think Aoko is very heavy?"
Kuonji Yuju tentatively asked this question to Mikael beside him.
"It can't be considered very heavy, it's almost as heavy as a basket and a half of apples."
Noticing the expectant eyes of Youzhu next to him, Mikael felt a little baffled, but he still answered honestly.
"A big basket and a half of apples..."
Yuu Kuonji recited it thoughtfully. There was a big difference between his height and Aoko's. If he followed Mikael's calculation method, he might weigh as much as a big basket of apples?
But why use apples as the unit of comparison?
"If you say that, it would be terrible if Qingzi hears it."
A sly smile appeared on her lips, which was a mischievous tone that she would later complain to Aoko.
"You were led astray by Qingzi, Youzhu."
"Well, maybe I have this personality originally?"
"White and black? I understand, I understand."
“What is Shiro-kiri-Kuro?”
"A complimentary word describing a person who is honest, kind, united and friendly."
"Lying is not a good habit."
Kuuanji Yuju turned away and quickened his pace.
"Okay, but it's really rare that you said so many words today, Youzhu. Could it be that you are happy about something?"
He only heard Youzhu's cold snort carried along the night wind. Her footsteps became faster and faster, leaving Mikael far behind.
"So girls' minds are more complicated than magic. God knows what they are thinking."
Mikael hugged Aoko and murmured while chasing forward. The castle in the forest is waiting for the triumph of the braves. Although in a sense they are neither brave nor triumphant, the result is a happy end after all. These have nothing to do with it.