Flower Fairy: After transmigrating again, I became An'an's younger brother.

Xia An'an's question caused a momentary, subtle pause in the atmosphere.

A fleeting complex expression crossed Tsubaki's face. "Seriously, Kukuru didn't teach her?"

However, she quickly realized that Kukuru often skipped classes and was said to not know many decent spells.

Qian Han, the person involved, pursed her lips and remained silent, but the encouragement and support in her eyes did not diminish.

"..."

Xia Tong remained silent for two seconds after hearing her sister's words.

I almost forgot, my sister has only been exposed to magic for a short time.

So he asked Xia An'an a simple question:

"Sis, what did you feel when you summoned Tsubaki just now?"

"Um……"

Xia An'an scratched her head, recalling, "It seems... my chest feels a little warm, and my palms... also feel a little hot... and then something rushed from my palms to the magic wand, and Chun appeared."

"Yes, almost like how you summoned Tsubaki."

Xia Tong nodded. "Just gather the magic power in your hand according to that feeling, and then release it."

Upon hearing this, Xia An'an turned her head back, placed her hand on Qian Han's knee wound, closed her eyes, and recalled the feeling from just now.

Then, a pale pink halo appeared on her fingertips.

Qian Han felt a reassuring warmth emanating from Xia An'an's palm, enveloping her wound.

Immediately afterwards, the abrasions on Qianhan's knee healed at a visible speed, and the surrounding redness and swelling also subsided quickly.

A few seconds later, the wound was reduced to a faint mark, almost invisible unless you looked closely.

"An'an..."

Qian Han spoke softly, her voice filled with barely suppressed joy.

However, Xia An'an did not respond. She kept her eyes closed, and the halo of light on her fingertips not only did not dissipate, but the light was gradually increasing.

She was immersed in the joy of "success" and the sense of accomplishment that she had finally been able to help.

Completely unaware, the pink light had already exceeded the threshold required for "healing," and the warmth began to slip from the edge of "guided healing" in another direction.

Upon seeing this, Xia Tong reached out and grabbed Xia An'an's wrist, turning her palm towards the ground.

"Sister, too much magic can turn into an attack."

Xia An'an then came to her senses.

She looked down at the halo in her palm that was much brighter than when she summoned Chun, and froze.

Then she looked up at the almost healed wound on Qian Han's knee, and a faint blush appeared on her face belatedly.

"Oh……"

An An quickly withdrew her hand and rubbed it on her skirt, as if that would wipe away the excess magic.

Qian Han smiled and didn't say anything, but simply reached out and gently took the hand that was rubbing her skirt.

Chun watched quietly from the side, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

Xia Tong's teaching accurately grasped the key points, and An An's comprehension and hard work also impressed her.

However, her gaze involuntarily drifted once again to the two Shadow Elf Kings, especially the "other self" with whom she had a subtle connection.

At this moment, the two Shadow Elf Kings had flown to the left and right rear of Xia Tong respectively.

The moment Chun appeared, Shadow Chun hardened, her fist hardened, and she even unconsciously flew to Xia Tong's right rear side, entering an instinctive alert posture.

Almost at the same moment that Shadow Camellia flew close, Shadow Red Rain, with the mindset of not being left behind and wanting to stay by her "friend's" side, also floated to Xia Tong's left rear side.

Just as Chun was staring at the two Shadow Elf Kings—

Meanwhile, on the other side, Xia An'an reached out and tried to pull Qian Han, who was sitting on the grass, up.

"Qianhan, how are you feeling? Does it still hurt?"

Qian Han stood up, stretched her knees slightly, and gently shook her head.

"An'an, I'm okay now. Really... it doesn't hurt at all anymore."

She looked down at her smooth, unblemished arms, then touched the barely visible faint mark on her knee.

Then, Qian Han raised her head and gave Xia An'an a gentle smile.

"Thank you, An'an."

Xia An'an felt a little embarrassed by the thank you, and the tips of her ears began to turn red again.

She waved her hand quickly: "No, no! It's because Xiaotong taught me so well, I just... just tried it out..."

She couldn't continue, because Qian Han just looked at her gently, saying nothing, yet it seemed as if he had said everything.

Therefore, Xia An'an decided to change the subject.

She turned her gaze to her younger brother, preparing to ask him what his thoughts and plans were.

The Peach Blossom Fairy King still needs to be subdued, Shan Shan's matter hasn't been resolved, and Kukuru is still unconscious on the ground. They can't just stand here doing nothing forever.

After all, her younger brother had been exposed to magic earlier than her to some extent, although she didn't know when it happened.

However, she froze when her gaze fell on Xia Tong.

Xia An'an blinked.

Then, it blinked again.

"Eh?"

She noticed two unfamiliar figures floating behind Xia Tong... "Flower Fairy Kings"?

It should be the Flower Fairy King, right? The size seems to match.

The one on the left, dressed in deep purple, had calm yet obsessive orange-red eyes, and was surrounded by an unsettling aura that she couldn't quite describe.

The woman on the right, dressed in a deep red dress, had her arms crossed, her chin slightly raised, and a pair of eyes that looked down at her with a mixture of scrutiny and impatience, coldly returning her gaze to her own deep red eyes.

Yes, that should be the newly appeared Flower Fairy King.

Therefore, Xia An'an greeted the two "wild elf kings" in a friendly and polite tone:

"Hello everyone! I'm Xia An'an, the Flower Fairy Magic Messenger!"

Hearing Xia An'an's words, An Yingchun's eyelids twitched.

She looked at Xia An'an's face, which seemed to say, "I'm trying my best to express goodwill."

Then, nothing was said.

Crimson light particles emerged from her body, and in the blink of an eye, that arrogant figure had vanished, replaced by a crimson sphere of light.

Immediately afterwards, the ball of light drew a clean arc in mid-air and flew accurately into Xia Tong's pocket.

Then, Shadow Camellia transformed back into a card in her pocket.

On the other side, An Ying Hong Yu's gaze swept across Xia An An's face before she looked away. She reached out and gently grasped Xia Tong's left shoulder.

Seeing the different reactions of the two "Flower Fairy Kings," Xia An'an turned to Xia Tong and cautiously asked:

"Xiaotong, do they... not like me very much?"

Her voice contained only pure confusion and unease, as if asking, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Forehead……"

Xia Tong hesitated for a moment, a rare occurrence, and glanced down at her pocket. "Maybe... I'm just shy? Introverted?"

After all, you can't exactly tell your sister that she doesn't like you and wants to punch you a couple of times.

Xia An'an: "..."

Looking at the expressions and reactions of An Ying Chun and An Ying Hong Yu, they didn't seem like those kinds of people at all.

What do these two words have to do with these two people?

Xia An'an's confusion almost materialized and floated out from above her head, "Then, who are they?"

Xia Tong turned to look at An Ying Hong Yu, and seeing that she didn't react, she introduced:

"This is a friend I invited to support me and solve problems."

"friend?"

Xia An'an subconsciously repeated it, her gaze shifting back and forth between An Ying Hong Yu and her younger brother.

Is this silent, seemingly unapproachable "Elf King" Xiaotong's friend?

Moreover, were they friends who were "invited to support them"?

The moment Shadow Red Rain heard Xia Tong say "friend," the fingers gripping Xia Tong's left shoulder suddenly tightened.

She lowered her gaze and looked down at the back of her hand.

friend.

He said I was his friend.

Say this in front of others.

She didn't know what that feeling was like, but she knew that the slow, surging warmth in her chest was something she had never experienced before.

After all, hearing the word "friend" from a good friend and hearing it with your own ears is much warmer than simply acknowledging "we are friends" on your own.

then--

"Red Rain... My name is Red Rain."

An Ying Hong Yu raised her head and her gaze fell on Xia An An.

When Xia An'an saw that An Ying Hong Yu had not disappeared like An Ying Chun, but instead gave her name and looked at her seriously, her unease finally dissipated.

She scratched her head and gave a slightly embarrassed smile:

"Um... Hongyu? You're Xiaotong's friend, so you're my friend too! Please take care of me from now on!"

Dark Shadow Red Rain blinked.

Are a friend of a friend... a friend too?

She wasn't sure if the equation was true, but she remembered Xia Tong saying that she could learn slowly by following him.

So, Shadow Red Rain nodded slightly.

"Um."

At this moment, Tsubaki noticed that the reaction of the shadowy red rain... had become "friendly".

Was it confusion, curiosity, or a tenderness attempting to understand that flickered in her eyes?

Chun suddenly realized that this "red rain" might not be as "dangerous" as she had just thought.

That was just my preconceived notion; she wasn't an enemy.

Chun withdrew her gaze, and a soft halo emanated from her body.

"An'an, I'm going back now."

She spoke softly and gently, "If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Xia An'an nodded quickly, "Okay! Chun, you should rest first, thank you for your hard work!"

Chun smiled slightly.

As the light faded, her figure transformed into a ball of light, gracefully flying towards the magic wand in Xia An'an's hand.

At this moment, Qian Han bent down and carefully picked up Kukuru, who was still lying on the ground.

She could neither see the interaction between the Elf Kings nor hear their conversations.

But she saw An An's smile change from confusion to surprise, and then An An nodded and spoke to the air.

It should be a good thing.

Thinking this, Qian Han gently held Kukuru in her hands.

Kukuru was still dizzy at this point, but the bump on his forehead had subsided somewhat, and he seemed to be alright.

Qian Han's gaze fell on the pair of small wings on his back.

Does it have scales like a butterfly?

She didn't know, but she was a little curious.

So Qianhan gently and tentatively touched Kukuru's wing with the fingertips of her other hand.

Soft and cool.

Qian Han blinked and then gently tugged at her eye.

It's also elastic.

After satisfying her curiosity, Qian Han stopped "studying" Kukuru's wings.

She carefully adjusted the way she was holding the baby, then quietly walked back to Xia An'an's side and handed the still drowsy Kukuru to her.

"An'an, Kukuru is still dizzy."

Xia An'an looked down and saw that the bump on his forehead had subsided a bit, and his chest was rising and falling slightly, so he did seem to be alright.

"This guy is useless when it really matters."

She muttered something, reached out and took Kukuru, casually unzipped her backpack, and stuffed him inside, her movements swift and decisive.

On the other side, after seeing Chun transform into a ball of light and fly back to the magic wand, Xia Tong turned her gaze to the shadowy red rain that was still floating to her left and behind.

Dark Shadow Red Rain tilted her head slightly, still processing the concept of "friend of a friend".

Then she felt a hand reach out to her.

Xia Tong reached out and, as if grabbing a teddy bear, grasped her waist with both hands, "plucking" her down from mid-air.

Dark Shadow Red Rain's body stiffened slightly.

Immediately, a strange, never-before-seen sensation came from the two hands around my waist.

This pose... is a bit strange, but... it feels pretty good.

Her wings flapped unconsciously.

"Red Rain,"

Xia Tong looked at her and said, "You should come back too, come back and rest for a while."

Dark Shadow Red Rain blinked.

Should it come back and stay in my pocket? Or stay with that "ungentle" kind of person?

She didn't really want to, but she didn't want to refuse Xia Tong even more.

Because he was a friend, the first person to call her "friend".

So, Shadow Red Rain nodded, and deep purple light particles emerged from her body, then condensed into an exquisite card in Xia Tong's hand.

Xia Tong put the card into her pocket, next to Shadow Chun's card.