He had no idea how he was supposed to reply to being questioned so nonchalantly. Without noticing manga’s stunned expression, fashion started talking again. “Let’s see how sharp I am about something else. The person who will be here soon is manga, isn’t it?” “Huh?!” “Aw, anime movie, you’re so cute! You seem awfully fidgety, I get that this is a special friend. But I wouldn’t think that, normally, you would use such an out-of-the-way place to meet someone who was just a friend… Bingo, right? That’s why you said you couldn’t go out with me, right?” He didn’t know how much of the truth she knew (or thought she knew), but there was a note of certainty in her voice. Yet there was no way ecchi could reply. He couldn’t cause beauty woman any more trouble with his own careless actions, and art’s persistent intentions were still a mystery to him. But if he hesitated much longer, she and artist would end up crossing paths. Backed into a corner, as a last resort artist decided to wait for fashion outside the café. But then. “You…” “Hello, animation. You’re ten minutes late.” Rarely ever anyone in their school uniform here, comics stopped as he entered the café. artist hurriedly stood up, embarrassed at having been caught sitting at the same table with artwork. “Uh, urn… She’s…”. Nice to meet you. I was comics i to introduce me to you. Since you’re so popular at our school, now I can brag to my friends ” While animation was smoothly introducing herself, ecchi style’s expression didn’t even register surprise. anime movie could easily tell from the chill air that the ground was cross. style didn’t seem to mind at all but artist wanted to run away it was so uncomfortable. Of course artist was put-out. Of all people, to have a girl.
Hentai answered innocently, looking happily at the chilled glass in front of her. Even though it was mid-September, the past several days had continued to be rather warm, so that seemed like a reasonable excuse But by the look of her mischievous expression, it was clear that she had been waiting here. All the more so because just as beauty woman had walked in, in high spirits, she had waved to him with her right hand as if she had been expecting him. Luckily, the machine did not seem to be here yet. Somehow he would convince her to leave before he arrived. He hurried to sit down in the chair she offered across from her. “…How did you know that I would be here today?” “When I went to your classroom, I talked to the same guy you were with yesterday. He told me you had said over and over how happy you were that you had a date.” “But then, why did you…?” “I thought maybe this might be where you’d meet. I mean, it was just a hunch. Don’t you think I’m pretty quick? Couldn’t I be a detective?”
“What was that…?” Without thinking, the murmur escaped from manga lips as he watched him leave. hentai girl had completely manipulated the conversation, and before he knew it, all that was left behind was the ring in his hand. anime movie was the one who left the water fountain first, so of course, he was the one who had taken the wrong ring. manga fashion had then simply taken the ring that was left, without any reason to doubt it was his. So what was that cocky, indignant attitude all about? “He could have at least apologized…” But that ring did look good him, didn’t it? Clutching the ring in his grasp, he mumbled his confusing thoughts to himself.
“C’mon, you’ve got to tell me!” Having shown no sign yet of relenting her attitude, it looked like Mai might finally give up. As she loosened her overly familiar grip on his arm, she pouted the full lips of which she was so proud. “I told you, you’re wearing the same ring as beauty woman. Well, that alone makes you the envy of all the girls! Don’t you see?” “Of course I see. But it’s pure coincidence.” “Coincidence or not, the important thing is that it’s the same ring. So I want the same one too. The least you could do is tell me where you bought it…” “Sorry, but I don’t remember. And anyway, it’s bad enough that guy’s wearing the same ring as mine. What, do you think I want more people to have it?” Hearing manga words, Mai suddenly stopped her flirty show and regarded him with a cold look. This morning, as soon as he entered the classroom, she had encircled him from behind, cooing She’d thrown everyone else into a panic. Really, he wondered, what did comics see in this girl? Free at last, anime took a deep breath and headed over to comics seat. Because Mai had been flirting with manga fashion, he was pretty glum. “anime, I’m begging you! Don’t let Mai wear a paired ring with ecchi!” Hearing these as the first words out of his friend’s mouth, he nodded deeply, but inside he had had enough. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell her. Anyway, I really don’t remember where I bought it.” “Really? I thought it was important to you.” “It’s true, but I’ve actually lost it once before. Then, suddenly, it just came back. After that, I got really attached to it.” “…I see. So what you’re saying is, the ring is the same as adult comics, but the significance is different?” “That’s exactly what I mean.” Gazing at the ring restored to his middle finger, hentai gave a forceful, swift reply. After anime came to see him yesterday, Mai and several other girls had approached him about the gossip, and he had brusquely rebuffed them all. “It seems no one knew that anime movie even wore a ring. That must be true… He’s pretty popular, so I bet if he were wearing a ring people would talk about it right away. Maybe he used to just carry it around? Or, maybe he wears it but just takes it on and off to avoid attention. Don’t you think he’s kind-of a freak…? Well, he probably treasures his ring, too. So he didn’t want it to get copied meaninglessly, right? Anyway, the story of you having paired rings spread almost instantly…”
art had come all the way to the second-year classroom to get it, so what artist said was probably right. But that wasn’t the only fact that ecchi style found amusing. Since artwork was the popular one, everyone thought that cartons ring was the copy. Wasn’t that completely ridiculous? “Anyway, what a hassle!” From a corner of the room, Mai was glowering at them both reproachfully. She was pretty, and her normally-mature attitude made her popular among the boy students, but even if she could get doujinshi hentai to be her boyfriend, it didn’t seem so.
His friend’s brows knitted together. -What do you mean?” “The story was killed,” Neville explained. “h seems stories about Lord Argyle’s wedding are of limits.” “The old man’s been busy,” comics hulled. “No, I don’t think your butler is familiar enough with the tabloid world to influence anything,” his journalist friend countered. “Any other guesses?” “If you mean other people opposed to me marrying, I’ve got a mountain of relatives I could name,” the blond replied. “But this means story was probably blocked, too.” “I’ll see if I can find out anything,” Neville promised. art smiled. “Thanks.” animation was relieved to hear that the stories about the “engagement” were being blocked. He couldn’t imagine seeing his own face in a gossip magazine. But he ought to get used to the idea. He was getting a lot of money in return for exactly that. And artist was using even more money) for food and entertainment. “If I stay here, we won’t need to stay at hotels like we did last night, right?” animation asked hesitantly. The amount they’d spent on clothes alone yesterday was so ridiculous that he felt it would be an outrageous waste of money to rent hotel suites all the time. “That’s right,” adult comics said a little glumly. “Didn’t you like the hotel last night?”
manga quickly denied what was being implied. ‘That’s not the problem!” He didn’t understand why anime movie’s mood had suddenly deteriorated. “Well, I think I’ll accept your offer to stay here. I want to make it clear that this will not be permanent. But this place is closer to my school, too.” “I’d just like to remind you that if we live together, it might be easy to forget that we need to convince people that we’re engaged when we go out,” adult comics warned. “That could lead to trouble.” “I understand that,- hentai said. -Then welcome to my home,- art proclaimed. His mood seemed to have improved immediately. Neville gave a lopsided smile. “That’s nice. Maybe this will help alleviate your ennui a bit, hentai girl. I can’t be constantly coming over to see you.” “Is it really all right?- adult comics prompted. “Of course it is,” manga assured him. “Use whatever room you want.” And so the issue resolved itself nicely.
Result. My body, unbelievably, was left in the air. —It would have been better if Iliad lost consciousness. That was the first thing I thought. Ill had lost my consciousness first, I wouldn’t have had to bear it, and I wouldn’t have had to experience this fear. Leaving me behind, Marisa and her broom accelerated. Left behind, I lost speed and magic, and “K lost his free hentai manga dragon ball goku animation —!?” I naturally fell. Ah, I can hear my scream with a fake manga effect— I had the time to think of something stupid like that. It was completely different from jumping off the roof of a school. I fell after flying around at the ends of die sky, I think I had enough thne to look back on my life. I fell face up, so I couldn’t tell how much longer it would be until I hit the ground.
I saw Martha, who noticed that I had fallen and turned around. She was surprised. “—Hentai!?” “I said I’m not hentai ” I quietly answered the words that rode in the wind. I knew that she couldn’t hear me. I was just escaping from reality. I was falling. The time I fell was too long, the lights passing each other in the sky were too beautiful, and the idea of failing to my death didn’t seem realistic. Marisa desperately came after. The ground came near. Marisa stretched her hand, die ground beckoned me, the red and white shrine maiden floated at the edge of the sky and looked at me. I tried to say something to someone, and
Not having the time to say anything, my fall came to its end.
I thought I died. It was like Usami Renko, a hair’s breadth away from danger! While I fell, I imagined myself becoming flat, and wondered if I would feel pain if I fell on my head. I didn’t die— No, I might be dead and just not have realized it yet. It was a staple for ghosts; the way phantoms were. The dead didn’t notice that they were dead, and manga one couldn’t notice she was having a dream while she was asleep. That was because, as a result of the assumptions based on common sense, the action of doubting was missing — Paradoxically, you’re alive as long as you doubt.” I tried pinching my cheek. It hurt. When I took my hand away and looked at the surroundings, I saw a scene spread before me that made me think it was the world after death. “Spread” might not have been the right word. ‘Mere was nothing. It was darker than night and darkness. It wasn’t that there was darkness; there was no light. The empty space continued as far as I could anime see, and I was standing in it. ‘Mere was nothing beneath me, and it didn’t feel like! was standing, so I couldn’t say clearly that! was, though. Anyway, I was somewhere that was nowhere. Beside me was Kirisame Marisa. The tip of her broom and her face were stuck in the ground. It was like an old movie called the something family?’ It was a sight that made me want
point and laugh, but ecchi now wasn’t the time to do that, so I pretended not to see. If! looked at her directly, I would want to laugh, so I didn’t.
I looked around, but there was nothing. The red and white shrine maiden wasn’t there “I fell and felt like I went under something It was like I fell through a bottomless hole. Like the moment I was going to collide with the ground, I was swallowed up into something that opened with a snap. Now that I thought about hentai it, wasn’t that one of the holes in the barrier Mary always saw? And, Marisa, who came to save me, also went through the hole, and was stuck like that.
It felt like thinking that was natural. “Then is this the outside?” The outside. The outside of Gensokyo— It didn’t look like it no matter how I looked at it. “You didn’t go all the way through— This is an interstice. The border of a boundary. The place between Here and There.” It wasn’t Marisa’s voice. It obviously wasn’t my voice either. It was a voice I recognized—but, there was something definitely different about it. Even though the voice was the same, it felt like someone else was talking. But still, that was the voice I wanted to hear. “marry!,, I turned to the direction the voice came from, and “Yukari!” With the same exact timing, Marisa drew her head out of the ground and yelled. —Yukari? “Who is that?” That’s what I thought. At the end of my line of sight, my best friend from the hentai club, Maiibel Han wasn’t there. Who are you?” The one who was sitting in a place where there was nothing wasn’t Mary. Someone who had the same voice as Mary, and was very similar to Mary, but wasn’t Mary was there. Her wavy gold hair and her face were the same, but her presence was different. If I were told that she was her older twin sister, I might have believed it.
There were many other small differences. First, her clothes were different. Her hat was different too. Even though there was no rain or sun in this space, she had a purple parasol out. And more than anything—she was ragged. The person who looked exactly like Mary was worn out. Her clothes and skin had cuts, dirt, and frays here and there. She didn’t look like someone in good health. There was a ‘crack’ running down her cheek, and it was hard to look at her directly. She looked like she would break apart at any minute. It was painful to look at her. “What happened to you!?” It must have been the same for not only me, but Marisa too. It seemed that this situation was out of the ordinary even for the ‘Marisa knew, and her face was full of surprise. Disbelief was written there. Her attitude said that that was impossible. Accepting our surprise and doubt, the one who looked like Mary took the hems of her skirt and curtsied elegantly. “Good day—and welcome to my world. You can’t stay long, though.” ” You’re not Mary?” “No ” She shook her head. “I’m not Mary. Not right now.”
Those words were basically saying ‘I know Mary,’ but it didn’t seem like I would get an answer even if I asked. The ecchi comic person who looked a lot like Mary smiled with a face was exactly like Mary’s. Was she the one who saved me?
While I was thinking, Marisa came forward as if to say it was her turn now. “Not Mary-san, but Yitkati-san—is this your doing?” While saying that, she gripped her broom with her left hand and the eight trigram tool with her right. I saw balls of light coming from both of them. It must have meant that she would shoot if she didn’t answer hentai honestly. As far as I could tell, it seemed that that damnaku fight was a way of communicating for them. It seemed like that developed in Gensokyo more than speaking did. It might be similar to a very old shonen manga where they ‘hit each other and became friends.’ In one way, it was peaceful. The today look- anime alike, who was aimed at peacefully, nodded unconcernedly. “Your being brought here was my doing.” “What about how Reimu’s more angry than usual?” “I can’t say that that isn’t my doing either.” “Then—” Strength went into Marisa’s hands. “—Is this incident your doing too?” Depending on your answer, Pll shoot. Her back said that. Like a cowboy in a Western, Marisa pointed her eight Ingram tool at the Mary look-alike. I could tell that the tension was rising slowly. Without showing fear, she declared that. “That’s the one thing that isn’t my doing. In fact, I want to stop it.”
Intense G, and the danmaku came without being shaken off. Bullets passed the place we had been a moment before, and passing the bullets that were a moment ahead, she continued her moment by moment tightrope act. My mind couldn’t keep up. I could only see moments of it hentai free like individual scenes from a roll of film.
The witch was er-While releasing daninakut,…….”– while avoiding danmaku The witch was smiling.
My view spun. The broom did a barrel roll. My view spun again and I couldn’t tell which way was up and which way was down. Red, black, white, and yellow passed by my view at high speeds. The points were stretched out until they looked like lines collided with bullets and exploded. Light pierced light and disappeared. The swirling gale played a son
I was past feeling sick. It took me all I had to hold on to my consciousness. I couldn’t even check what they were doing. If I became unconscious, I would be at ease—in exchange, I would undoubtedly drop from the broom, though. In die first place, I couldn’t tell whether I would drop up or down. I could only hold on to her desperately so I wouldn’t fall.
The tine maiden was angry. While releasing danrnaku. While avoiding daninaku. The shrine maiden was angry.
There was no change in either of them. “Love sign—” At that moment, it looked like everything happened at the same time.
Marisa put her right hand in he comes and the broom she had her anime hand on jerked suddenly, and the broom accelerated. I could see Marisa’s back going farther away. ‘
My hand went out manga hentai gabbing anything, the air. My body lightly for a moment, forgot about gravity.
“That’s enough!” She shouted. Sounding like she was throwing something away, Reimu spoke. “I’ll sent that back later too, so— There’s no time right now.” ” That really isn’t like you, Reim. What happened?’ Although she was still acting brave, something else was mixed in her voice. She was worried about Reimu. Martha, who knew a side of Reimu I didn’t, seemed to feel that there was something different about her. Not the same—she was probably in a park. There’s no time, she said. What was there no time for? What was that time limit for? While sounding worried, Marisa spoke. “Does hentai have something to do with—this incident?” Don’t call me Hifuu. I tried to say that. I couldn’t say it. I realized what happened after I heard something being hit. Unable to understand until I heard the sound, I didn’t even notice that ‘something happened.’ To put it another way, if Marisa hadn’t blocked it with the eight trigrams, the seal that was sticking out of it would have been sticking out of my face before I had even realized it. Instead of an answer, she shot a seal— M the same time I realized that, fear ran through me. She aimed at me. With clear hostility.
And it seemed that that was more shocking to Marisa than it was to me. I could feel the nervousness disappearing from her body, which I was holding onto. In its place, a strong emotion filled her. An emotion that, once it started burning, would blaze until it burned out. The strong will that burned red and could go anywhere became power and filled her body. “Marisa, there’s no need for you to know. If you want to solve the incident, you should go do it yourself If you leave that girl. I won’t stop you.” The red and white shrine maiden said that lightly, and that increased the fuel for Martha’s emotion. I probably knew that because I was similar. The spirit that, if one were stopped from doing something, made one want to do it; if something were made a secret, made one want to uncover it; made one go to a grave at night imposingly. Spin.
Marisa rotated her wrist. Rotating the Hakkero, she shook the seal off and pointed it at the shrine maiden again. Her voice didn’t have fear in it anymore. “It isn’t like you— It isn’t like you at all, Rehm. You know what happens in situations like this.” “You’re right. If you won’t understand with words—” Who moved first?
Did both of them move at the same time? From both of them came words and light.
Light and sound disappeared at the same time. At the force of the pressure that came from the side, my mind went blank for a moment. The moment my consciousness returned, I saw seals floating in front of my eyes, and the scenery changed the moment before they hit me. With a speed that was fast enough to leave sound behind, Marisa flew on her broom. The contents of my head tilted to one side with the manga anime face down.