It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

In the evening when the sun was about to set, we went back to school. Will they be back here, as you can imagine?

In the meantime, I shall go to the dean's office and discuss the future.

"Well, we found out, so they might already be hiding."

"Right. Looking for you is also important, but I was wondering if you should also consider securing a demon mirror. They could be hiding it."

"... Indeed. It's a pain in the ass when you do that."

I walked into the dean's office as I spoke. In the meantime, I'm headed to the couch to get some rest.

"I'll leave the magic mirror to the school director, we're fake..."

"Hmm?"

As I explored my future actions I turned my attention to the couch I was about to sit on, and my eyes met with those of my ancestors.

…………

I was the one there. No, it's fake me, to be exact.

Besides, aren't you taking off that stingy costume and sleeping on the couch in this again in a ruffled outfit?

If you look closely, your mouth is moving. Probably in the middle of eating sweets. It was in complete leniency mode.

I couldn't keep up with my understanding of the sudden encounter over there either, and I was only turning my head this way as I fell asleep on the couch. My mouth is moggy......

After a few moments of matchmaking, time moved by the fake I swallowed the thing I was putting in my mouth with Gokun.

"" Why are you here? Ooh!

We show off our beautiful hammers.

"" That's the dialogue over here. Yikes!

Also, I've been hammered.

I had no idea this was going to count too lightly, so now that I don't know what to say, I decided to point out the immediate issue for now.

"Leave that alone. What an outfit. Ooh! After that, it's all over. No, no!

Yes, the fake in front of me, I slept on the couch without wearing a thin sheet. Additionally, he reads books while sleeping and eats sweets.

"I'm in a private room, so you can be all over it."

"This isn't a private room, it's the dean's office. Ooh! It's where people come from, so shaky. Yikes! No, please."

I was in such a hurry that I didn't know which one was angry or begging anymore. So much fake in front of me right now. I'm sloppy. It is in completely off mode.

"What, you always do this at home?"

"Here! Don't say anything misleading. Not always, sometimes."

I am already panicked when I am exposed to my embarrassing side. I was shouting and panicking when Magilka and the others said they were there.

(Ha! Give an excuse to the Magirca and the others watching more than that.)

I sort of calmed down and sorted out the situation and looked at Magilka, who was watching beside me. Then, Magilka is also bright red in the face, making her lips wank.

"Hey, what are you doing? Oh, me there. No, no!

Rarely did Magilka scream.

Following her gaze as to what it meant, a fake Magirca sat on the floor looking like this again, not even thinly dressed, near the couch I was sleeping on.

"Ugh, uh-huh. ♪ Master Mary's legs don't work. Ugh, uh-huh, uh-huh."

You didn't see me around, you didn't get Magilka's scream, and Fake Magilka sat up and looked at me with a tranced look.

Something is a grin of momentum that my eyes are going to hearty and salivate.

Is it because of your mind that if you give me your leg, I'm going to be in a cheeky position, yeah, I'm sure it's because of your mind?

Anyway, Magilka is a magic mirror harassment in Magilka (?) I'm getting it, and I can't seem to afford to look like a fake me.

(Yeah, good, good. No, not if you're upset)

"Anyway, shaky, shaky"

"Uh-huh."

"Yeah, bye!

Again I scold the fake, the fake me that makes me fumble.

"... lady"

I hear Tütte from behind and realize that I'm not in the whack.

"Ah, Tütte, that's not me. I don't do that nonsense, wow..."

I don't know why I'm elucidating, but I was excusing Tutte anyway. But I think of what I just said to myself once in a while, and the words butt in.

Or it was me who realized it wasn't the dialogue I was going to say now that I had shown myself not to be scattered in front of Tütte.

I give up, I notice the school director waiting further back.

"Oh, Dean, this is, uh..."

"Ha, it's okay, Mary. I've seen you spend the last two days like that, so I'm even more surprised now."

You cared so much for my haste. The school director smiled and dropped the bomb.

(Ahhh! If there's a hole, I want in. No, no, no!

"Well, I was gonna put my back behind it, but I'm not sure we're gonna make it here."

It's not my fault, but when you're bored with embarrassment because of the fake me in front of you, the fake I'm up off the couch with a smile on my face.

I'd like to put in a scratch that it's a table after all, but I have something to say before that, so I'll give priority to you.

"Get dressed properly before you fluff. Okay, shy."

"I don't care"

"I care. Whoa!

A fake face so thick that I really think it's me. To me I accidentally make my voice absurd. A fake me that closely matches the fairy's intentions that the person you're looking at doesn't like or shy. I can't think that maybe this kid will do everything I feel ashamed of.

I made him what a horrible demon mirror he made. I caught him in person and wanted to complain about one of them.

Well, if they say you're the one who showed it, there's no word to give it back...

"Ma'am, you said this lady too, and let's get dressed over there. Yes, and your Magilka."

"" Huh. "

(Grunting, you don't listen to yourself, and you honestly follow Tette. I wonder if this is part of the harassment...)

It was me being taken by Tütte to bite my teeth as I dropped off the two of them pulling into the next room.

After a while, the two of us, dressed up, came back light. I was wary of getting away with it, but it was a little clapping.

"You didn't run away this time."

That's why they made me feel so embarrassed. You won't be punished for saying a little bit of dislike.

"Heh heh, I don't cower any enemies, I'll stand up to them. What? Why not? Oh, hey, I'm a magic girl."

There was not half the shame in answering false my destructive power by rolling out unsurpassed dialogues and frivolous tricks, like crushing my disgust or something.

(Grunts, please don't do that)

Covering my face with both hands, I couldn't afford to go back and hide my shame, and to be honest, I was full of wanting to gib it up already.

Nevertheless, it would be a harsh reality not to say "go back to the mirror because it is a gib" or "yes, I get it".

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Please, make it big until the next full moon, and go back to the mirror honestly"

"Oh, no."

After all, it was a harsh reality.

"Ohon. Now, I think we need to have a good discussion about that, huh?"

When I sat on the couch with disappointment, Magilka, who sat next to me, cut the story off. but I shudder in full to see if I have anything to think about.

"Fake me there. Please don't stick with Mary!

Protest the fake Magilka sat across the street. She's right, she's been talking about it for a while now. Fake Magilka was sticking sticky to fake me and not leaving.

"Phew, oh, I wonder how envious you are that I'm stuck with Master Mary, hey?"

"Huh!

She is stunned by the fake Magirca returning it with a face that somehow beats Magirca like that.

"Magilka?"

"Ha, ah, Me, Dear Mary. Because I don't envy you. Yeah, this one too!

"Ugh, yeah, okay, so calm down."

Magilka answers my question with a bright red face. I know it's embarrassing to be told and behaved in a way that creates misunderstandings, but I can also be a little lonely privately when they say that to my face.

"Oh, but it's not like I never want to stick around... uh, the"

You noticed that I had become a shobo ~ n. Magirka hastily put in a follow up.

"… for now, have a cup of tea and calm down"

Were you ready to get dressed there? I offered you tea and recommended it to you.

…………

The four of us will have tea at the same time, temporarily soothing.

"... Well, let's get back to it. Privately, there's no futile dispute, and I'd like to settle it in a discussion."

After a breath, Magilka cut the story off again.

"As Mary said earlier, we want you to take care of yourself and go back to the mirror."

"I can't do that. I have been given this Magical Heart by the Land of Mirrors, and it is my mission to be a magical girl and protect this country from the dark institutions!

and so on, and was a false me who preached an unintelligible mission and doings.

It seems like some new setting has been added for Mirror Country or something, but I feel like the setting is Gabagaba. Could it be that she herself hasn't stabilized the setting yet? There is no clear setting in the first place, and it is probably currently being admirably explored.

(Huh? What makes you think that? That's easy. 'Cause they're "me"! There's no way I can make such a solid setup! Definitely too much of an influence around you to be a brevre. Yikes! Ha ha, this is me with no initiative... oh, I think I'm going to cry...)

While I am self-inflicted in my mind, fu and fake The Magical Heart I showed (?) View items that will.

I just looked at it pussy, but am I to blame for making it quite authentic and looking more like some kind of magic item than a prop? I wondered where you brought that stuff from, but if you think the school director wasted a lot of time lending you stuff that looks like it, it also makes me wonder if it does.

I got eyes on Fuji Magilka here. He looks in trouble about what's going on over there, so I decide to join the discussion.

"... in short, if you can protect this country from its dark institutions and doings as a magic girl, you're going to finish your mission and return to the land of mirrors, right?

"Hmm? Uh, that? Am I?"

"That's right. You are a magical girl from the Land of Mirrors. I'm also a warrior of light sent by the Queen of Mirror Country to save this country from the dark institutions that come from Mirror Country."

"Uh-huh..."

"And with a farewell inspiring situation of returning to the Land of Mirrors when the mission is complete. Imagine a sudden farewell to a loved one who's become one of us in this world, convinced to tears, and two, laughing and saying goodbye."

"... Gokuri, that's very fascinating..."

(All right, all right, it's affected. It's affected)

I dare not deny this place, and I answer to the soothing means of screwing this request silly on the other person's settings.

(I can do this because it's all Gabagaba setup too. Ha ha, see, me without initiative. Oh, I don't know, this vacancy)

"Dear Mary... I understand your intentions, but what do you do with that dark institution?

"Hehe, that'll have to be prepared over here by now"

I'm surprised to hear my story. Magilka has heard it whisper, so I'll whisper it back too.

"I see. I mean, you put it all in motion over Master Mary's hands. Instead of forcefully suppressing them, use their thoughts and direct them to their thoughts. Exactly."

"... well, yeah, but I don't know, I don't know"

Another misunderstanding was about to arise, but I didn't know how to return it, and I just stopped to cloud the words.

(Is that it? Wait a minute. Naturally, Magilka over there notices that this Magilka will notice my guidance, right?

I thought about that and I see a chilling fake Magirca. Did she notice my gaze? I grinned when I saw this one.

(I'm aware. I'm aware of it, but I don't know if it matters. Based on what she's said and done so far, I don't know if it would matter if she could stay with me.)

"... then Magilka shouldn't leave me. I need to be around all the time."

"Me, Dear Mary. What does that mean?

Magilka, who was next to the voice of his heart, which had become polo zero, has reacted and is behaving suspiciously.

"Hmm? No, Magilka over there obeys you very much, but you don't know what you're gonna do when you get away from me."

"Ah, ah, over there..."

Magilka gets calm, even as she blushes her cheeks when she hears my response.

"... that? Could it have been better to talk about this one?

"Bebe, bebe, it's nothing like that."

Muffled with a little satanic grin, Magilka has turned that way to argue.

Derek Derek's Magirka is cute too, but Tundrek's Magirka is cute too. This is justice.

Anyway, fake, I have to hold the reins so that I don't make a scene over there with Fluffy. And for that, I need to lump what she calls a dark institution.

(This... you might want to ask everyone to cooperate. Ha...... heavy)

I took one deep sigh, and for one thing, this discussion was over.

Night.

I leave the room when everyone's asleep.

(Why? False. Look around to make sure I don't fuck around at this hour.)

You don't see me in the room.

"Was it too late..."

I've just checked with the demon mirror, so I've never brought it up. Well, it's a tough business to bring out such a big mirror by yourself. No, I also thought I could carry it, but I decided to stop thinking.

"Damn, where have you been? Don't let them take care of you."

I became a feather going out of the clock tower and looked around in a vicious manner.

In a dark to dark school. Me standing there alone with Potsung.

(Ah, yabba. I'm getting a little scared)

I shudder once, bro, and I start to regret coming alone.

(But if you go with someone and they see me having this stuffy delusion, I'll die of shame)

Switching my mind, I look over the dark school and walk out.

and that's when I saw something move in the corner of my sight.

Reflectively I checked that way, it was a dark alley there. Afraid, I'm headed to the alley.

"Oh, I know you're there."

I'm a hectic person who speaks small toward a dark alley but is afraid of the dark and doesn't quite make it to the back.

As I was maggoting, someone appeared loose from the dark back.

(Were you there after all? It's good to see you out, huh?

False It was me who was horrified to think that I had come out adultly, but that, unlike my imagination, was tall and an adult man.

Finally, it comes with the addition that he is wearing an odd mask with a full-body black scuff.

"You seem to have caught me off guard that you're a little girl."

A creaking low voice is heard from the back of the mask. The force was precisely the Dark One.

(Ahhh, could it be Mr. Extra that the school director prepared for me? Did you make a mistake with me and fake me? You've done something wrong with this)

"Uh..."

"Well, good. Doesn't make any difference."

Blackcrumb pulled out his dagger, saying that he was having trouble telling me how to tell him. And then daggers protrude toward me as I flash into darkness and pack my distance.

Baki!

Totally alarmed, I received it decently with a shuddered face, and the sound of the dagger's fullness, which was supposed to have stabbed me in the chest, broke miserably.

"Hey!

You're just surprised at this over there, and when you raise your voice, you rush to distance yourself.

When I checked it with a frightened face, I saw the next drop in my body. From what I saw, it was like a real sword, not a simulation.

That means…….

(Is that it? Could it be that I was about to be killed now? Why?)

We didn't understand what was happening to each other as things stood, and the silence spread.