When She Becomes a Witch

entrance ceremony, it seems the same in every country that people find boring that

Aoshiro Scarlet (Hino) looked around in the hall for the rally with only his gaze, and thought about it unexpectedly.

There is even something that blinds me like I slept, something that yawns small, something that is blurry and playing with my hands, something that is relaxing and rowing the ship.

I don't even know what it feels like. Aoshiro is also in a state where he is passing from his right ear to his left ear, such as a boring speech.

But.

- In the beginning, one was still a naked beast.

- At one point the beast put a cloth together to protect himself. It is the birth of clothing. And it was the moment when the beast became one.

- This was the magic of the beginning.

- The magic of the first and most mighty, the beast alone by putting his clothes together.

The moment the word entered his ear, Aoi opened his eyes unexpectedly.

This, the inhabitants of the International League of Witches and Atlantis Islands, is a story that anyone knows, very commonplace, and boring.

But Aoshiro knows.

The magical identity of the beginning. And at the same time, the thing that one carried. That is also why the matter of sin must never be dyed of hands.

Hilariously, I see that person sitting in a seat on the stage.

Yumis Ratrasta Atlantis, the beautiful woman who heads this school and heads the International League of Witches.

Who would think?

That this beauty is what once distorted love and fell into the beast.

That in its heart, the flames of love still burn at that time, trying to burn her down.

... Yes, the magical identity of the beginning is love.

Love is the power that makes the beast one, too great.

That's why if you distort love, one easily turns back to the beast. It makes sense.

Aoshiro now looked right next door.

There sits the girl with the green offering hair - Chloe Neulai, Aoshiro's partner.

When she notices Aoshiro's gaze, she narrows her green eyes and smiles softly.

I used to see her all the time during the summer vacation, but when I 'reunite' her in uniform like this at school, I find myself sometimes.

Aoshiro also naturally smiles.

Chloe is cute.

Chloe is now Aoi's lover. There's no way you won't get a grin!

"New students, I hear you slept. But I was, too."

Chloe speaks softly, whispering.

"I'm telling you, I was serious."

"Mm..."

She shifts her gaze on the stage as she swells a little. Even that look makes me think it's adorable - it shouldn't be Aoshiro's gaze.

At the end of the entrance ceremony, the third grade immediately moved to the arena and the dressing room next to it.

A welcome for freshmen in the meantime - we have to get ready for a 'fashion show'.

Mostly traveling down a tree-lined road on a small run, it's that white cat that comes from the other side. Lately I've got meat everywhere and I'm kind of becoming a cat that feels charismatic about piercing.... Is it possible that food is excessive?

Neighbor Chloe also looked anxious, waving a small hand at the white cat.

Push Chloe into the dressing room and the Devil's Curse outfit (Magic Dress) she can wear today. Indoors are already stuffed with cucumbers for three years of witch science going to a fashion show.

Anyway, if it's just Chloe, the other girls can't just go in where they're dressed, either.

In that regard, even in the same tailoring department, female students are dignified in and help to dress.

Just a few moments, I don't think that's a good idea - but I shook my head plumply and Aoi struck down the idea. In the first place, Aoshiro wanted to be a witch if she was born into a woman.

Ah.

And I thought.

I used to want to be so much of a witch that I regretted not being able to be one, but now I'm born into a man, looking for a tailor, and being his lover, and I can sincerely feel good about it.

Don't call this happy, I wonder what it is.

Waiting a little away from the dressing room, Chloe came out wearing the dress.

What haunts me is the "Love Grass Examination” I made for last year's end-of-school exam.

The pink fluffy dress fits Chloe all the more well as she's getting a more gentle vibe.

"How's it going? Pretty, I guess."

"... awesome, cute"

When Aoi Shiro uttered the word from the bottom of his heart, Chloe dyed her cheeks pink and turned away.

"Oh, thanks......"

"Chloe's hairstyle, can I mess with you a little more?

"Mmm, thank you."

Turn behind her and re-pin the tied green hair tip.... Her white nappy is dazzling and I can't help it, so I'm going crazy at hand, but I managed to get it into a satisfying hairstyle.

"That's it."

"Heh heh, get Souzillow to be cute. I'm a happy man."

"... idiot"

I can't believe Chloe is so cute, but even more cute to say. What is going on?

In the first grade, he is enthusiastic about fashion shows in the arena.

Just like the Aoi brothers two years ago.

Pairs in the first grade with lots of pairs. I'm sure some of them fall in love with each other like the Aoi brothers.

Aoshiro watched as Chloe stared from the audience.

In the seat next to your right, Rio de Ashcroft. Last year it was fifth in attendance, but this year it bloomed back to fourth in attendance.

In the seat next to the left, Sig Arcanna. He was also the next in the class this year. This means that for three years they will have been on top of each other.

Saying Aoshiro and the others, the seventh place in the seat this year. I mean, we stayed in the same place for three years. That's amazing in a way, my friends laughed disgustingly.

On stage, young witches in various colors.

Colorful and beautiful gardens by flowers that blossom now.

Pink on red, blue, white, black, green, yellow, purple......

"Oh, that dress remade your sleeve! Um, Frances still matters how the sleeves are spread and decorated!

"Hey, look at that empire dress over there, too, Riordo! Looks like he's making it a different bonnet than he did during the final exam. As far as I'm concerned, I think the Empire Dress hat is more balanced than that big thing, but..."

Whenever they appear, both neighbors, Riordo and Sig, are loud.

... It's hard to make complaints because it's never about complaining or being a jerk, and it's about making and coordinating dresses. Instead, I'd rather actively mix with Aoshiro as well.

"... that thin purple crinoline dress has changed its coordination, too. I also use a lot of work on my hair."

When Bozuri and Aoshiro squirm, they both look at you.

"Oh, did you umbrella the trinket over there? I knew it was okay. You look like a lace umbrella."

"Yeah, but stalls and fans are also user-friendly in witch warfare."

"That's right."

Yeah, we like dresses after all, and we love making them too much.

Speaking enthusiastically with his friends, Aoshiro chewed on his satisfaction.