Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

Haruka swung her legs and sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at the stains on the ceiling.

“…This is really great.”

——The affectionate voices coming from the room were those of the parents who completely ignored their daughter.

From the sound of it, the main show hasn't started yet, but I'm afraid it's only a matter of time.

After all, they experienced separation and reunion in peacetime, so the impact must have been particularly great.

...The one of life and death?

Thinking about everything that would be good.

While Yao was counting the stains on the ceiling, the main event was gradually taking place inside.

"..."

Now that the goal has been achieved, what's next?

She didn't hesitate, and before the door was closed, she tiptoed out without making any sound.

Going downstairs, walking back and forth between the flower beds and the cobblestone path, leaving half of the footprints, but facing him was a wisp of bandage floating in the cold wind.

"How does it feel to have a long-awaited family reunion?"

“Upalya…”

The one who sent her to a year ago, and now made Haruka feel mixed emotions... a companion? An enemy? Or something else?

"I brought back some ice wine - want to try it?"

As if sensing Haruka's complicated emotions, Udumbara revealed a box from deep within the bandages.

The weather was still a bit cold, and the nurse's uniform wasn't very cold-resistant.

—I hope the bandages can keep out the cold.

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The wine, which has a hint of body temperature, will refract golden light in the sunlight.

One bottle per person.

"So that's what I'm saying! After accepting the confession, he turned around and said 'This is my sister-in-law'. What the hell is that!!"

In the park, the combination of the little blue nurse and the bandaged weirdo should have attracted attention.

However, the scent is so well restrained that even resting birds will stay on it.

"Hehe... Maybe they are special to each other."

"Don't you have any complaints?! Isn't Matsuri your lover?!"

——Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, all the memories of Udumbara's crisis were washed away, and Lin gradually grew braver.

"I can even say that I created this situation myself, so how can I be jealous?"

"Aaaahh!! That kind of roundabout answer! You're just jealous! So jealous that you want to die!"

“…We’ve been discovered.”

She took a sip, and the wine spread along the bandage.

——At this moment, even though Haruka was a little slowed down by the alcohol, she could sense that something was wrong.

"……what happened?"

...Haruka believes that Udumbara was the one who created the relationship between rituals and spiders.

However, as for her specific reason... Yao could only attribute it to the fact that this guy was a lunatic.

"[Admiration is the furthest distance from understanding] - have you ever heard this saying?"

——However, at this moment, she did not look like the extremely crazy and calculating person she was before.

"And with hair gel hands and an empty throne in the sky, right?"

Yao placed the wine bottle at her feet and swung hard on the swing.

"The throne of the sky...?" Udumbara rubbed his chin. "Maybe it's true."

"You have achieved the Trinity. What are you going to do after that? Continue to watch her and the teacher being affectionate?"

"You seem to have made a mistake."

Udumbara took another sip.

"As long as the conditions are met, anyone can call up [Ritual] - as long as the position of the ritual is not occupied, whether it is a combination of skinning and deep hypnosis, or a natural saint's heart and a specific appearance... The ritual is not a person, she will not become a person."

"Just be sisters, that's all. Just don't deceive yourself."

"...I really want to talk to Spider about education issues."

Udumbara sighed.

“I did find [comfort] in her, but to say that it was exactly the same as before she died, that’s impossible.”

She picked up the remaining wine from Haruka and poured it on the ground like a sacrifice.

"Ah! My wine!"

Yao watched with great sorrow as half a month's salary of an average person was dumped on the ground.

"Children shouldn't drink so much."

After completing her revenge, Udumbara kicked the ground and started swinging like Haruka - she could even swing 360 degrees in the sky.

"Are you a child..."

Yao held her dizzy head and complained.

"I'm a 17-year-old JK in my prime, so it's normal for me to do this kind of thing."

"I heard it from you when you were eleven years old. You haven't been to school properly since then, right? Does this count as JK?"

The iron rod and stool in the air were still spinning.

"It's a difference in the heart. After being separated from that important girl, I feel very sad... but also very relieved."

“Wooah! Wooah! What are you doing? Don’t push! Don’t push ahhhh!!!”

The bandages propel Haruka's swing, allowing her to do cool super spins.

"You just want me to take her back so you can have one less competitor, right?!"

“Uooa ...

With a panic expression that no one else had ever seen, Haruka held the sides of the swing tightly with both hands and didn't hear clearly what Upalva was saying.

——But she doesn't need to listen.

Towards the sun, baring fangs.

"I won't do it - if you want to know why..."

Is it the relief of liberation, or the manifestation of madness?

"【The dead...are gone forever】!!!!"

Perhaps even Udumbara himself does not know the answer.

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After that, Haruka vomited up all the alcohol she had drunk. The law prohibiting underage drinking was being followed. This is cause for celebration.

Each deck can have up to three cards with the same name:

Chapter 345 77 No Prize Guess: Why is there a spinning piercing wasp at the end?

When I came back at night, Die was busy in the kitchen.

She heard the noise at the door, stuck her head out, nodded at me, and gave me a somewhat forced smile.

"Welcome back."

The bag-like uniforms provided by primary schools provide a second layer of protection for the petite body under the apron.

"——How many people do you want to prepare meals for at home today?"

I nodded, walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and picked up a magazine from the side. There were three words on it: "Board Game Magazine".

"If Sister Deng hadn't come to eat, there would have been four of us, Mei, Shu, Liuxianpu, me, and Lexia. The new one said she didn't need to eat and stayed in her room playing games."

A ritual?

"And me?"

She raised her face, but because her back was facing me, I couldn't see her expression - but then she lowered her head again.

"...Yes, and the teacher, that makes five people."

"butterfly"

I lowered my head, randomly opened a page, and began to read the magazine - the light in the living room was a little strong.

"You can complain to me."

"..."

She was silent, and the sound of the seasoning spoon hitting the bowl was clearly heard.

"Da da da……"

Then, the sound of a kitchen knife cutting on a chopping board.

"..."

I finished reading a page and turned to the back—and then she spoke.

"……it does not matter."

——It was a voice full of resentment, but she took a deep breath and continued:

"Teacher, don't worry about me. I will adjust myself."

——She is the type who can be left alone, she has always been like this.

"I understand, because I told you that I didn't want to go to the battlefield, so you wouldn't take me when it was unsafe."