It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

In a dark alley I am now confronted with a suspicious black scumbag.

(Doh, what do you mean? Why were you attacked? I can't understand why you're expanding too fast.)

I tried to keep my inner upset down desperately, but now I'm in a combat position anyway. You reacted to that, and I'm going to rebuild it over there.

"... why the sword. Did you even plant an iron plate on your chest..."

"Whose breasts are iron plates?

I know Blacksucker didn't say it to me, he meant to be on his own, but I react unexpectedly to remarks I don't listen to. Thanks to this, the spirit that was upset was soothingly sedated.

I observe the other person again.

(Weird mask for blackheads. Uh-huh, I thought you were exactly Mr. Extras, like some combatant coming out, but you're not. Maybe I'll check it out)

"... you, the Dark Institution."

Black scumbag responding piquely to my whining.

(Huh? Could it be a hit?

I just checked it out for now, but the exact reaction surprises me.

"Why... tell me about us..."

I'm surprised it's the same over there. Not really, Blackcrumb squeaks bossy and tells me that my question was correct.

(What, eh? With Doyuko, Doyuko? Dark institutions must be false, my delusions, right? Is it an extra after all? Doyuko and whoa!

Me panicking again, just the right answer even though I bracketed the high that it would be different anyway.

"... chip, rookie"

I'm panicking. Leave me alone, the blackcrumb turns to another. If I was caught and pointed at you, I could see one light, approaching this one.

"... pull today. But I will surely deprive you of the power that you possess to achieve our purpose."

I heard a dialogue like that of some villain, and I looked at him in a panic, wondering if I was looking at him approximately. But there was no such thing as a black scumbag.

(Running away... maybe?

Look around, make sure there's no shadows. I de-alert.

(Doing what? No way. False. My delusions are really...... no, there's no such thing as an organization in this world at all, is there? Have you been in contact by chance? Yeah, he said I had the power...)

One light approached me as things were not swallowing and my thoughts were wandering with glue.

"Lady."

"Ah, the dean to Tütte"

"Oh man, I was surprised Mary was gone. Do you have a habit of doing unusual things when you find an unpopular place and time with Mary over there?

"Chi, no! I just didn't see the fake me."

I rush to excuse myself, as the school director has said something unintentionally extreme while I'm also bound to make sure they both look and be horrified.

"The lady over there would be asleep. I was in the bathroom earlier."

"Huh? Is that true?

"Yes, because you asked me to follow you"

"Why?

"They say the bathroom at night is scary"

"You're a child!

(Oh, my God, I didn't know you were going to the bathroom. Damn, I missed that possibility. I mean, what's sweet about that kid, "my" tutte? There wasn't any alarm or gap.)

I seriously think about going to my bedroom right now and saying "bodypress" or even one of my complaints. Again and again, I am narrow-minded when it comes to Tütte.

"All right, let's do it"

"I don't know what it is, but what was the lady doing here?

Tütte asks questions as if to water my resolve.

"What, are you looking for a fake me... oh, yeah, a dark institution"

False I decided to tell the two of you about a case that was second to none because of me.

"Hmm, I'm sure Noon doesn't remember hiring such a noisy person."

Listen to me and the school director answers as he conceives.

We're going back to the dean's office, where we're discussing the case. Most importantly, the details of the part attacked are on the ground….

"As far as Mary's concerned, I don't think they're amateurs. But I don't know what I'm after. What is your power, Mary?

"Hey, what is it..."

(No way, it's not my cheat ability, is it? No. Ba, you didn't find out? Well, if you can take it away from me, I'd very much like you to, but I can't let this power be abused, and if possible, I'd be glad to wipe it away, not take it away.)

Ambiguously answering the schoolmaster's question, I try to ask someone in my mind for an impossible challenge.

"Um, ma'am. Maybe it has something to do with that lady over there? That's what he said."

"No, there isn't. False, because mine is just a delusion."

Say it yourself to Tutte's question. I'm getting sexually sad about why.

"Who's paranoid? Excuse me."

When I was being punched, its culprit, False, I came with the Magirca and the others.

And for me it was very unintentional, but it was supposed to tell false me what happened earlier.

"Ooh, kita, kita, kita!

So, it's this tension.

(So I didn't want to tell you. from absolutely shaggy)

"Hey, I'm going out there. Uh-huh!

"Weh ~ ~ it! I said," Come on. "

I thought I'd sat on the couch, and as soon as I heard the story, I stood up and headed to the door fake me, and I waited.

"I can't stop any of you."

"Here!

I didn't even ask for my stop, tense fake I left the room. Probably went looking for an example blackcrumb yet.

(I wonder why I would delight in such a deliberate act of breaking into a dangerous area. It's dangerous, I'm trying so hard to use the power I'm hiding)

Feeling myself in danger, I rush after him.

And I thought fake I was back. Things are so tense down......

"Duh, what's wrong?

I asked the unexpected unfolding with vegetables.

"Oh, my God, I'm more scared of school at night than I imagined."

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Really, I hang on to unexpected developments ~ and pull my mouth together and get stuck in words about how to give it back.

Perhaps I was trying to be shy by showing myself in a demonic mirror that I was scared of my scary, bad stuff to the best of my ability, but now I had to say goodjob. It's a complicated mood.

"Tütte, come with me"

"Oh, my God, that's sweet for Tütte! Shh, shh!

and fake I tried to cling to the tette that was behind me, so I hurriedly hugged and defended the tette. I won't forget to wave it tight to get rid of it after that.

"What can't I do? Tütte is my maid of honor!

"What are you saying to me? Tütte is the maid of the day!

False I try to close the gap and attract a tutte toward me but I stay in my arms, stretching my body out of the way.

Tütte has been watching us like that with a troubled face, so for some time we have been groping around Tütte to continue our offensive.

Whether they say it's not if I'm doing this, or if it's going to be so mucky, I won't give in. Seems persistent, but I'm narrow-minded when it comes to Tütte.

"" By being cute... "

Magilka and the others, who were watching us like that, share their thoughts on Hamo beautifully. It felt like one thing or another, and it felt like one thing or another.

And when we heard it, we were ashamed, and we stopped taking each other.

"Don't you know anything about Mary over there?"

"There is!

In order to switch stories, she answers confidently when the school director asks me falsely, so everyone will pay attention ~.

"Seeking the power of this Magical Heart, or Magic Girl, which I gave from the Land of Mirrors, the Dark Institution has attacked!

Doya, embarrassment with your face. Max, cover my face with a fake me that does something hearty.

"No, that's a magic item from Mary's half robbed..."

"Excuse me, school director. Ooh."

I apologized with a squeezing voice, even though it wasn't my fault, with my face covered in the scratch of the school director as expected.

As a result of the discussion, the school director was to investigate things that would be institutions of darkness, and the fakes were to be hidden here.

And when it comes to safety or surveillance, we decide to sleep with fake us.

There were only two beds, so me and fake me, Magilka and fake Magilka, were supposed to sleep together.

"Pfft, when the girls get together in one room, it's Girls Talk, Girls Talk"

You put us to bed, you fake me, and you said something.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to bed."

"Love bana, love bana!

"Listen to me. Whoa!

Shivering fake on the bed Me boffing my face with pillows.

"For example, a mysterious gentleman who always helps dangerous places on the battlefield is actually the prince of the enemy, and I hope he's shaken by love and mission, and there's no such story."

No matter what happens, it seems to keep talking, fake I keep talking without even listening to my stop.

"Well, do you have that experience?

Magilka, who accidentally got on board, somehow looked at me and asked.

"Heh? That's this kid's delusion, delusion. I can't believe what people in the flower garden say in my head, through..."

I feel complicated about the vacuum that makes me ill against my copy. My word butt shrivels.

"There's no such thing as Magilka?

Put me down with the advanced technique of saying it myself and being struck, fake I've given Magilka the baton.

"Heh? Is that me? I don't think so."

"That's suspicious. What about the real place? Magilka over there."

False looking at Magilka in a hurry to deny it. I ask False Magilka this time not to end the story.

"Are you with a man? Impossible. I'm not interested in men at all."

"" Heh, heh, yeah ""

I smile and say sassy amazing things to fake Magilka. Me and fake. I looked at Magilka in a slight pull.

"Wow, I'm so sorry! Me over here...... it's me too, ahhh, no more, because it's not! Absolutely not."

It feels messy, not like Magilka, she explains.

(That sucks. I didn't say it in person, but that's what the copy says, so it creates mysterious credibility. What's even worse is that these kids' thoughts basically humiliate us ~. Maybe they'll lie fine)

Looking at Magilka's panic, I shudder at the possible dangers of my body, too.

"There is no Lady Me, Meme, or Mary, so it's awesome. Earlier you said it was an imagination."

"Oh, come on, don't shake it on me to delude you into embarrassment"

Magilka managed to change the subject by turning her face bright red, just throwing batons at me.

"Hmm? Me?

And somehow fake me take that baton.

"Hey, Ma."

I blush my face wondering if you're going to say something as outrageous as fake Magilka, and try to stop fake me from speaking.

"Mm-hmm, I traced my memory. You don't, though it's full of such sweet vinegar. haha, that it's withered me"

Fake me coming here and exposing you like some other HR. This is nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, it's objective, so it's all credible.

(Well, you're right, so I can't say anything... still)

"Don't you say that. Wow!

The same face told me, and I threw the pillow I had shuddered with humiliation over their face.

"As, well, Master Mary. Because we're still going to meet."

"Yes, if you don't have someone, I do."

And for some reason, Magilka and I are inspired.

"Yes, the talk is over! I'm going to bed, go to bed!

That's what I proclaimed, diving into the futon with or without a word.

(No, fake me. With my abilities, my words, actions, and memories are extremely dangerous to me in many ways. Help me. Oh, God!