He grins and waves his right hand flickering.
"Hi, how are you?" Magic Girl ""
"... fantion, you, why are you here? Although I heard you were busy hanging up the affairs of the Jewellery Chamber with the staff of the Witches Association headquarters."
Then the fantion shook his whole body as if to put a cobble against his mouth and close his eyes slowly, nagging him.
Not even cute for flattery.
"Because. A girl so straight is trying so hard to catch a hate magic girl. You'd want to give him a hand, wouldn't you?
"Ha."
Really? Return the unmotivated association.
When he found out that the magic girl had no bond whatsoever, he stopped doing such tricks. Pa, and open your hands,
"Actually, yes."
"Hmm?"
"Even though the return to the association had the mouthfeel of a leading man (Olivia), the paperwork would have left the scene because of death. I think you know, the Witch Society has a strong sense of 'unrighteousness' to wizards like that."
"Yeah."
What is the headquarters of the Witches Association? No, a wizard is basically a gathering of conservative people.
Even though those guys once demonstrated their abilities as escorts and researchers, there's no way they'd let go and welcome the irregular presence of functionality.
"So, hey, if you can handle one or two of the problems the Witch Society has and show them my power, they'll admit I exist."
Complete the process.
Sounds like the most obvious reason.
"What's the real deal?
"Because he seemed to enjoy getting rid of Llang and all that."
I thought that would happen.
The behavioral philosophy of a partner who said he had reunited over a few years, but hasn't changed at all. I sighed, at that moment...
"Fever!
Avoid flames of magic that appear suddenly, with a single hair. The end of the cape burned a little.
"So. For my status, honor and future, please take me down for a few years and have a nasty meal, Llan- No, magic girl!
"Aren't you ashamed to imitate selling off your former fiancée!
"Even the hairs!
"Right!
She's been that kind of guy for a long time.
"By the way, Olivia says, 'We're both good adults, so keep it on track,' and 'Don't take out useless damage and death'."
"Is that permissible?"
Olivia, an educator, once a wizard who raised Soaran, picked up a fancy, and placed the two under his own control. He is now a wizard who has emerged at the headquarters of the Witches Association and is in a responsible position of HR, so is he a 'former' educator to be exact?
Though it is presumed that her daughter Javot had caused the scandal and that her mother, too, had some punishment, the association did not publish its contents and she herself never opened her mouth saying, "You do not need to know".
- Anyway, that.
When I was biting my teeth wanting to say something back, there was a shadow that stopped by the functionality.
Iraja. With his gaze pointed this way, he pulled his face toward the functionality and had a strange face,
"Take care, Sister Fanshon. The enemy is strong."
"It's okay, Il. You know my powers, don't you?
Fansion, sister? Il?
... even.
In the heart of a magical girl, a little shade is born. When did these two get to know each other by their nicknames?
"Because I'll try to catch him right away. Trust me, wait."
"Yes!"
... no more.
The shadow of my heart grows to the appearance of Ilaja, who nods in an emotional way. Isn't it supposed to be her relative self that she thinks she loves?
In addition, I noticed that Ilaja's eyes, reflecting the functionality, were shining strangely well.
"I see. Yeah."
The voices I unleashed became disgusting when I did.
Fansion turns this way with a strange face to the figure of a magical girl who snorts in arms.
"What, Llang?"
He asks, but it's not a big deal.
Just against her.
- I'm just trying to sell a fight.
"Understood. Understood. - So you showed up here jealous of 'young and adorable me', Mr. Oba?
"Aunt......!?
The eyes across the glasses are stunned.
I nod loudly, feeling satisfied with that look.
"Yeah, yeah. No, what, you don't know how it feels. Days past the flower platter, when a single piece of gray hair starts to mix with the forehead, staring into the mirror wondering if you can have a small wrinkle in your eye. - appeared at such a fold, beaten by a mysterious beautiful girl wizard named me, adorable or young, even more"
In front of the fantion, it produces a small light sphere. It didn't go anywhere between them, Pan, and blew it up. Though not capable of killing, it should have been enough to threaten.
Magic Girl tilts her little neck, giggles,
"If you lose magically, you have no standing tall, do you?
"Ho ho ho"
I manage to laugh, but my cheeks are drawn enough to tell from a distance.
"You're starting to say it, Llang."
"Rin? Yeah, I wonder who you're talking about, Mr. Oba. Is aging suspicious not only of magic arms, but also of memory? I have a pretty pretty name for Magic Girl Nagi Tan, I'm glad you remember to go home, O.B."
Bump, and.
It would just be an illusion that I felt like I heard something cut off.
White, large light bulbs appear in the palm of a bent fantion. The gaze that looks up and gazes sharply at this one also shines like a beast that finds its prey, but it also greets the magical girl with a gentle laugh.
Even so. Who I am now.
I was being chased by my fiancée's follow-ups, not like the boys I was back then!
"Don't lick the researcher and special escort affiliated with the Witch Society's Department of Magic Research!
"You look miserable in the glory of the past. You think I spent the night sleeping while you were away from the crime scene? Look at the strength of the Witch Society Cokedier Branch Deputy Branch Manager!
And...
At midnight, magical flowers bloom.