On the shopping street in front of Tiangong Station, pedestrians were constantly whispering and looking at the two "intimate" girls.
Whether it is a plump purple-silver haired girl or a blonde side ponytail girl with a slightly troubled face, they all have a beauty that can make people stop.
Feeling his arm sinking into something soft, Wanyuri smiled bitterly in his heart.
Is this what is called ‘lucky money’?
But now that everyone is around girls, there is no such thing as "taking advantage"...
"Na na! Look over there, it seems like a new clothing store has opened. Let's go and have a look~"
Letting go of the movement that made Wanyuri feel distracted, Miku pulled Wanyuri and ran toward the clothing store on the right.
…
"Well, this one is nice~ Hmm, that one is also pretty~"
Miku kept gesturing different types of clothes on Wanyuri's body, and was immersed in her 'dress-up game' with high spirits.
"Just this one!"
Choosing a white dress again, Miku pushed Wanyuri towards the changing room without any explanation.
"Um, Miku..."
With his brows twitching, Wanyuri stopped in front of the locker room.
She thinks every time she goes in, it’s a torment, okay!?
Because she was accompanied by a shop assistant outside, there was no way she could directly use spiritual power to construct it, otherwise it would definitely make others feel strange if she had one on her hands and one on her body.
And every time she has to study how to wear and tie the women's clothes in her hand, it makes her head grow bigger than her head.
Although she finally got some benefits when changing clothes, she couldn't be happy about this occasion...
"What's wrong?"
Tilting her head, Mijiu kept a cheerful smile.
"Uh... well... it's getting late. Let's find a place to eat."
After finding a reason that wasn't too lame, Wan Yuri suggested.
She really doesn't want to stay here anymore. Shopping with a girl is a physical job for a boy, but it's a technical job for a girl to go shopping with a girl...
Compared to the singer girl who is still full of energy, Wanyuri can be described as "mentally exhausted".
"Hey, Wanyuri, are you hungry already?"
Miku was a little surprised when she showed an expression that showed that it was just the beginning, but she soon maintained her elegant smile.
"Really...I understand, although it's a bit early, let's go have lunch~"
Smiling very understandingly, the girl looked at the female clerk who had been accompanying the two of them.
[Miss clerk, please pack up all the clothes we tried on just now and send them to this address.]
The halo of spiritual power flashed slightly, and Miku asked the female clerk like this.
"Ah...yes..."
Her expression became dull, and the female clerk nodded and began to do as Miku said.
"Okay, let's go!"
"..."
Looking at Miku with a smile on her face, Wanyuri couldn't help but frown.
There is no doubt that Miku just used ‘voice’.
"Miku, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"
"Ah, why do you ask that? Of course I won't be short of money~"
Pretending not to understand why Wanyuri asked such a question, Miku chuckled.
"That's not what I meant. What I meant is, why don't you go to check out after buying something?"
It's common sense for normal people, but it doesn't seem to apply to Miku.
"Why do you think...don't Wanyuri want to eat? So we don't have to waste time here."
"It's not that I don't want to pay, it's just that I don't want to pay now~"
"And they should feel honored to have their things taken away by me~"
Acting like it's natural, the singer girl doesn't feel that she did anything wrong.
"..."
Her face looked a little ugly, and Wanyuri felt that her moral values had completely collapsed.
The blonde girl doesn't know how to deal with her ideas because of her willful, self-centered, and almost anti-human character.
"It doesn't matter. Human beings are just my toys after all. There is no need for Wanyuri to care about this after being recognized by me. Okay, let's go~"
He spoke words like a devil with a relaxed look on his face, causing Wanyuri's pupils to shrink slightly.
Sure enough, she thinks everything is too simple, right?
He only approached Miku for his own reasons and wanted to build a spiritual circuit with her.
What's the difference between this kind of behavior and the current Mijiu without considering other people's actions?
But the blond girl can be sure that after these few days of contact, both the Miku in her memory after being captured and the current Miku are not inherently bad.
It’s just because I lost my direction in life after experiencing drastic changes.
If this continues, even if Manyuri can be saved in the end, it will definitely not be a true ending story.
In this case...
Even if it takes a long time, she must change Miku's concept!
Not as a 'strategic target', but as a 'friend'.
After making up her mind, Wanyuri showed a rare tough side and pulled the surprised singer towards the front desk.
…
Behind her, looking at the back of the blond girl, Miku's expression was indescribably complicated as she followed her step by step.
Over Tiangong City, an invisible object is slowly patrolling.
It was an aerial battleship named (Flaxinas) that Wanyuri had seen once before.
"Kannazuki, has the report on the last elf appearance been released?"
Sitting in the captain's seat, the red-haired girl asked the blond adjutant who walked into the cabin.
"Yes, Commander, the [space shock] caused by the elf girl who appeared last time was not very large, and it disappeared quickly after a brief battle with the members of AST."
"Judging from the existing data, the risk should not be as high as (the nightmare)."
Looking through the report in his hand, Kannazuki Kyohei reported in detail.
"Hmph! Those guys from AST."
Pouring her lips in dissatisfaction, Kotori looked at the data projected on the main screen.
"The timing of the elf's appearance this time is really unlucky. It happened to coincide with (Fraxinus') maintenance."
Shielding her eyes with Rumi, Hinako Shiizaki, one of the crew members of (Fraxinus), nicknamed "Straw Doll", spoke helplessly.
"Ah. It was a good opportunity."
"Diva...(singer)..."
"Lingyin, I leave it to you to do the analysis."
Shaking the report in her hand, Kotori said to her secretary.
"Um."
Looking at the data distributed in his hand, Murasame Reine nodded slightly.
But soon, her expression changed slightly.
In the picture attached to the report, Lingyin's attention is not on the so-called (singer).
What concerned her was the corner of the stage in the photo.