Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

Asami muttered as if realizing something.

"Yes, I am also from the future, but it is not the same future that Edogawa saw."

Homura Akemi came to Mami, picked her up like a princess, carried her out of the small tent, and answered while holding the IV bottle's rod with her foot.

After Asami couldn't help but ask that question, she was put on a chair by Homura Akemi.

"Well, I'm still a patient, so it would be better if I could lie down."

Without the help of magic and in a weak state, Mami seemed to have become an ordinary female junior high school student again.

Homura Akemi did not answer immediately, but looked at Asami's face, and touched the arm where the injection was given. After confirming the condition, she slowed down the infusion speed.

"Asami is a magical girl, and her physical fitness is extremely strong. Asami can handle even a small problem like this. - by Edogawa Conan."

Homura Akemi calmly repeated what Zhi Xing had said, without her knowing anything, and introduced:

"This is also what Edogawa Conan asked me to write for you. After all, it's still a long time before 6 o'clock, and you need something to read. This witch's information can help you get into the mood."

"Don't think about going to school for now. The school might need major renovations later, so we can afford to waste some time."

"Is Edogawa Conan okay now?"

"Don't worry, Xingzi didn't do anything to him. She just let him go. He's sleeping soundly next to you right now."

At Homura Akemi's signal, Asami looked at the wall opposite her, thinking about something.

After explaining all this, Homura Akemi turned around and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Asami stopped Homura before she could open the door and asked:

"There's one last thing I want to confirm."

"What is it?"

"That day, when Conan-kun came to the school looking for Sayaka because of the Witch's Kiss, it was you who told him not to look for Madoka, right? And it was you who saved the others on my behalf under the Rose Witch's barrier, right?"

"Why would you do this? Since you're from the future, you should know Conan's actions. Why would you waste your magic power to help him do this?"

"It's just a deal."

"I helped him clean up the mess he made, and he promised not to come into contact with Madoka, that's all."

"Isn't Conan-kun your messenger?"

"This isn't the last question, but I can still tell you this. Conan-kun is Madoka's messenger."

With that, Homura Akemi opened the door and walked out, leaving Asami alone facing a stack of information, slowly recovering with the help of nutrient solution.

After Zhixing followed Xiaoyan out, he looked at Xiaoyan eagerly, expecting that the prophet with foresight could answer his questions and solve his doubts.

As they entered the kitchen and were about to start cooking, Zhi Xing finally spoke:

"that..."

"It's almost time for school. I don't want to waste too much time explaining myself, and I don't want you to get the Witch's Kiss because of your own thinking. I also don't want you to need to leave early to deal with the witch. So wait until I get out of school, okay?"

"Yeah, She!"

Zhixing stood at attention, thought for a moment, and didn't dare raise his hand.

"First, let's see how to make fried eggs."

After Homura rejected Shiyuki's question, she began to teach Shiyuki how to cook.

The amount of oil, the amount of salt, the right heat, the right time, Mami's taste, Homura's taste, etc., he never stopped talking from the beginning.

Zhixing listened very carefully, because every time he was distracted, Xiaoyan would remind him at the right time, as if he was a teacher who had already corrected the test papers and knew when the students were not paying attention in class.

Homura Akemi was very careful not to make breakfast together, but made two separate portions and then gave it to Zhixing to make his own portion.

Zhi Xing then finished the third breakfast under the supervision of Xiao Yan.

Then, Zhixing saw Xiaoyan brought both breakfasts to herself and started eating.

The paper shop owner can only eat the breakfast he made himself, which is cooked but tastes average.

Soon, after Homura finished eating, she took her plate to clean up and headed to school with her backpack.

After Homura left, the only ones left in the room were Asami, who was forced to take a leave of absence and was too weak to transform into a magical girl, and the unemployed and unemployed paper merchant who lived just across the door and had a dark history of taking advantage of others.

Zhixing looked at Mami's door and was a little afraid to go in.

Anyway, Mami didn't call me, and I was already awake, so I should be able to take care of myself.

Thinking this way, Zhixing finished his breakfast, cleaned up the dishes, and returned to his room.

As soon as I sat on the bed, I thought about taking out my cell phone to check, and ended up taking out two cell phones.

Zhixing looked at his phone and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his head and remembered that he seemed to have an appointment with the teacher, and he should ask Xiaoyan if he could go out.

But then I thought, since Saotome-sensei didn't call back, it probably wouldn't work, so I lay back on the bed without caring and started watching offline anime.

After just a few minutes of reading, Zhixing stood up and ran to the hall to look around.

"There's none?"

Not seeing what he imagined, Zhixing knocked on Mami's door uncertainly.

"Asami, are you still there? Is it convenient for you to come in?"

After waiting for a while and hearing no response, Zhixing opened the door.

At a glance, he saw Mami slumped in the chair with her head tilted back.

Zhixing walked over to check the IV tube. It had stopped on its own, so he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned off the drip. He looked at the needle in Mami's hand and fumbled for a cotton swab in a panic.

Unfortunately, although the wardrobe was found to be open, the paper shop was unable to find the cotton swab in it.

After searching for a while, Zhi Xing leaned against the wall, looking at Mami's already cold body, and asked with some doubt:

“Although I just realized that Mami’s Soul Gem might be with Homura, but since Mami will be transformed back to her original form, why didn’t she prepare the tools?

Since no one responded, Zhixing had no choice but to walk towards Mami again and carefully grasped Mami's hand.

When he felt the touch of Mami's hand, Zhixing realized something, so he tore off the card tape and took out the needle.

Sure enough, only a drop of blood was drawn, and then there was no further news.

Yes, a magical girl's body can actually be said to be immune to all diseases, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhixing lifted Mami off the chair, put her in the small tent, turned on the heat lamp, hung up the IV, and then put her in the closet.

Then he packed up, came out of Mami's room, returned to his room, and checked the time on his phone.

7:32

After setting a few alarms on his new phone according to the schedule, Zhixing went to watch anime without being disturbed.

It was not until noon that Zhixing, disturbed by his biological clock, got out of bed, took his mobile phone to charge, and then walked into the kitchen.

After taking a few glances and finding that there were no cooked dishes, Zhixing retreated from the kitchen again.

Back in the room, Zhixing took out his new charging phone, turned the document to page 39, and then translated it according to the place with the phone.

Then he picked up a pen and wrote the corresponding Chinese characters next to it.

After translating for a while, Zhixing put his phone to charge, then picked up his old phone and made a call.

"Hello, I want an eel rice. The address is..."

After ordering the takeout, Zhixing turned his attention back to the documents in front of him.

"Oh, it seems I still need to translate it into Chinese and write it down, otherwise I will forget it all next time."

Zhixing reluctantly turned to the table of contents, looked at the eight items, thought for a moment, and then turned to page 33.

Then he picked up his new phone and started translating.

"Although it claims to have a massive distortion, the results of the tests conducted with its cooperation suggest it's not as strong as Xingzi's father."

"In terms of distance, in an open space, as long as you can hear normally, you can translate it. Based on my own hearing ability, which I often wear headphones, the hearing distance is 4 meters when there is no interference, and about 1 meter when there is interference."

"Interference also includes multiple people talking. As long as the voices are mixed, it's as if you didn't hear anything, and you can't extract the specific meaning."

"Then there's the conversation with familiars: the vast majority are unable to communicate or interact, just like with cats and dogs. Independent familiars that can form barriers will react somewhat to what you say, but only until the other party speaks, and conversation remains impossible."

"Finally, with Homura's help, we found a familiar that didn't have GS (short for Seed of Sorrow), but already had the appearance of a witch. We successfully established communication, but the familiar's intelligence was limited. It couldn't fully understand the meaning of the words, nor did it have much intention of acting on them."

"Next came the witch. She had a conversation with the newly born Charlotte and successfully traded cheese for a head pat without getting bitten. Then came the veteran witch, who approached the Shadow Witch with a plea for help. Although she was willing to talk to her, her amnesia prevented her from offering any effective help, and she wasn't willing to fight other witches for her."

"The last part is the most important! I successfully faced a mermaid witch when I tried to use my adult advantage to act as a psychiatrist."

"Using the real Kamijou as bait instead of the familiar Kamijou, I successfully made the witch move towards Kamijou's house, which I didn't know about yet. Then I tried it again and successfully escaped from the moving witch's barrier."

"After having Homura make the interception, I tried it and finally made sure I had free movement around the edge."

"Finally, with Homura watching, I gave the mermaid witch a talk therapy session."

"The talk therapy was very successful. The mermaid simply ignored me and went to listen to the familiar concert. I could come and go as I pleased without worrying about being attacked by the familiar."

Zhi Xing rolled his eyes as he looked at the document that had been opened to the * section. He angrily shouted at the mirror, "You consider this a success? If you can't just turn back to your true form, at least become a witch?"

The World of Madoka Magica: Remarks on the Release

Since this is my first book, I will aim for a million words.

Although I want it to be completely free, that would mean typing 2500 words a day, so I'd better put it on the shelves and make 4000 words a day.

[In my mind, the highest level of power is "Wishing." Not only is it highly usable, but it also allows you to freely access other areas of power. The initial difficulty of everything can be accomplished by "Wishing."]

After finishing the general explanation of the strategy guide, we can almost enter the ending of the Madoka Magica arc.

Moreover, each of Madoka Magica can fight witches as tall as tall buildings, and in the end, there was even a witch night that destroyed a city, so they can be considered to be of the middle martial arts level.

It is normal for ordinary people to have a hard time getting in.

It will get better later.

After all, as I said in my profile, this is an "invincible loser".

The right thing to do is not to have any special skills and not be able to do anything perfectly, but it’s enough to be invincible.

One more thing, could you please give me some valuable suggestions on "What's the Use of Ordinary People in the Magic Circle World?"

Although being able to translate is a bit unusual, it is still possible to treat it as an ordinary person. After all, if you can't even deal with the monsters, let alone the mastermind behind Witch Night.

Chapter 51 Is it really okay to let the future control you?

Zhixing picked up his phone and checked the battery level of the candle in the wind. Considering that he had to continue translating in the afternoon, he took it to charge again.

After fiddling with his old phone that couldn't access the Internet, Zhixing looked at his new phone that was charging.

The anime to kill time and the voice software to handle business are all in my new phone, but it is so power-hungry that the battery ran out after just one morning of watching anime.

As a result, now that the paper business has happened, there is nothing for her to do, she still has to wait for the takeout, Asami hasn't arrived yet, Homura hasn't finished school yet, the teacher hasn't responded, and even Kyubey hasn't shown any signs of contacting her.

Zhi Xing thought for a while and finally turned his gaze to the bed.

I lowered my head to look at my old cell phone which was useless except for making calls. I gave up the idea of ​​catching up on sleep and successfully fell into a daze for a while.

"No, I can't waste my time on this anymore. Time is running out. Even if I don't know where to go, I should work hard!"

Zhi Xing accidentally saw his listless self in the mirror and couldn't help but pat his head and encouraged himself.

He looked in the mirror, looked away, took a deep breath... and looked in the mirror again.

"Snapped."

Zhixing covered the mirror and sighed.

As expected of me, I am so harsh on myself, and I even put up a mirror to remind myself that I should work hard.

If I had really worked harder, would I still be like this with no talent at all?

I habitually planned to use the Internet to relax myself, but I got stuck right at the beginning.

It’s not that I’m afraid of accidentally pushing myself into despair, but I’ve noticed that in addition to becoming a real psychologist, I have to be the kind of psychologist who can cure a young girl in a few days, and I can’t be an ordinary doctor who provides psychological counseling on a monthly basis.

Otherwise, it seems that whether I am in school or working in society, I don’t have any skills that can help the magical girls.

Compared to spending time honing a certain workplace skill and then having no room to use it here.

Investing time in reading other people's stories and settings might actually have some miraculous effect?

Zhixing raised his eyebrows, as if he had found out why he had traveled through time and space.