Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

But soon the paper line dimmed again. No matter how much anime knowledge one has, this is Madoka Magica after all. The only way to turn ideas into reality is to "make a wish" and the cooperation of the magical girls.

The power of a magical girl is basically determined by the amount of magic output. Even the veteran Kyoko can be evenly matched in strength by Sayaka, who has only been a magical girl for a few days, and then surpasses Sayaka in terms of skills.

In other words, when fighting against Witch Night, no matter how things change, the total combat power of the magical girls will remain the same, they will just have a slight advantage in intelligence.

So the problem becomes, how many magical girls can be united to fight against Witch Night together.

Zhixing sighed. He thought he had made a breakthrough, but ended up back to square one. No, maybe that was how he thought at first, and he was just repeating the same idea now.

"Amnesia! Why can't I keep my memories?! Doesn't this make me think about things I've already thought about over and over again, leading to failure?"

Looking at the stack of nearly 50 4K papers in front of me, in addition to the content I translated and summarized, there are actually a lot of supporting data and failure cases.

But judging from the fact that this information still needs to be translated by myself, it should have been written by Xiaoyan herself.

After all, the content that needs to be kept confidential is those behind the *, so it would be more appropriate to directly take the information table compiled by Future Paper.

But it seems that Homura can't bring back things from other rounds. It's impossible that she can't even fit paper in order to make room for weapons.

If Xiaoyan had to rely on her own brainpower to remember the information, she would not be able to try and error endlessly. When the information accumulated to a certain level, she would give up on it.

I sorted out the information and looked at the thickness... Well, it feels like it's enough for a textbook.

After all, it is just a few dozen pages of paper without pictures, and the content is much richer than that of textbooks that require blank space.

"So here I am, teaching myself Yuanxue?"

Zhixing let his thoughts run wild and started saying whatever came to his mind.

"Jingle Bell"

"Hey, ah okay, I'll be right down, just open the door okay? Oh okay."

Zhixing left the room and walked to the door to look through the peephole. After confirming that there was someone standing outside, he opened the door with the chain.

He took out Mami's inheritance, paid for the lunch, and took the takeaway back to the room.

After trying it, I found that the taste was not unpleasant, so I quickly finished my lunch.

After tidying up the paper, he checked the time and went to Mami's room to get his phone to start the countdown.

After completing the task of changing the light, Zhixing went to take care of the hygiene and then returned to the room to fiddle with the documents.

He checked his phone and saw that it was not charged enough, so he reviewed the translated content again, and an idea naturally appeared in his mind.

“You have to come up with more based on the existing information, otherwise you will just get wrapped up in yourself and become useless.”

While he was eating and drinking, Zhixing quickly took out his notebook and wrote down his thoughts sentence by sentence.

"Jingle Bell"

The ringing of the cell phone freed Zhihang from his hard work. He looked at the old phone and saw a number with a note on it.

"Hey, how's it going?"

www.53dushu.com

"Good afternoon, Mr. Edogawa. I've been asking about that matter. Are you free tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow? That should be possible. Let's talk about it then."

"Okay, tomorrow night then."

Zhixing took a pen and wrote down the place name, then asked how to get there from school, and then ended the call with Saotome.

"Ah~ Tomorrow."

After writing a special schedule for the meeting with Xiaoyuan's mother, Zhixing shook his head helplessly looking at the only to-do items.

"After tomorrow, we should be staying until Witch Night. The outcome is already decided."

Zhixing counted the 8 * parts on his strategy guide and felt that everything had been arranged in the future. Zhixing only needed to read one article every day and despair, seduce the witch, and help Xiaoyan save energy.

"That's good too. If nothing unexpected happens, it would be perfect. Well, let the teacher keep an eye on Sayaka's condition tomorrow, and there shouldn't be any other variables."

Putting down the pen, Zhixing came to his senses and looked at the results of his hard work for an afternoon, and then looked at the contents of the materials.

Zhixing sighed and closed the notebook.

Given the limited storage space, it's not appropriate to let Homura remember so many things that have no substance to magical girls.

In fact, I wasted another afternoon on paper and looked at my new phone which was fully charged after charging for 3 hours.

Without hesitation, he opened the voice software and looked at the directory.

Turned to page 14 - search status of foreign aid list.

"Considering that the larger the number of magical girls, the easier it would be to fight Witch Night, I recommended three major groups to Homura."

"Prophecy: Live towards death, and your mission will be accomplished."

"The flesh reforms: the soul is not spared, the flesh reforms cease."

"Rumor Religion: Let rumors come true and lies become true."

"Although I don't remember the place names, after several efforts, Xiaoyan successfully found the three major teams."

"The Prophecy Cult duo did not appear on a mission to fight Witch Night. They simply ran for the witch in the prophecy."

"The seven members of the Flesh Reform Sect are obsessed with flesh reformation and dare not send anyone out of their own barrier."

"The Rumor Cult simply couldn't be established. That senior magical girl with a higher resume than Mami has long since become a missing person. There aren't many magical girls in the city anymore. It's just an ordinary city."

"From the results, apart from the Prophecy Cult who may join the game in the future, the only team left facing Witch Night is the Five Colors Team."

"According to reports, I had the best performance in the first round, and I invited a lot of foreign players, but then we failed due to a lack of team spirit."

"So, we can't recruit ordinary independent magical girls. After all, fighting Witch Night wastes a lot of Sorrow Seeds to restore magic power, but there is nothing to gain."

"And with just the Seeds of Sorrow I've gained from Mitakihara and the surrounding cities over the past month, I still don't even have enough mana to replenish during Witch Night, so naturally, I'm not rich enough to complete the rewards and invite powerful teammates."

"That's also why the magical girls collapsed in Act 1, and in the end, Homura fell into the same trap."

The paper took up a very long space, summarizing the recruitment situation and reasons for failure of each magical girl in the three groups, and then wrote down the failed ending in one stroke.

Zhixing looked at the fan fiction settings of Madoka Magica that he already knew, which all existed, and didn't know what to say for a moment. What made Zhixing even more confused was that he had already written down all the foreign players that he had in mind, so why was there an asterisk (*) in this entry?

"I am back."

As if calculating the time, after Zhixing finished translating the 10 pages, Xiaoyan came back from school and no longer hid her whereabouts.

"Welcome home!"

Zhixing closed the document and walked out of the room quickly. He saw Xiaoyan just put down her backpack and walked into Mami's room with Mami's soul gem.

"Huh? Don't we have to wait until night?"

Zhixing walked a few steps to Mami's door, watched as Homura woke Mami up, and then stuffed the Soul Gem into the arms of Mami, who had just woken up and looked confused.

After finishing, Homura stood up and said to Mami:

"As much as I'd like to keep you until Witch Night, it's really too difficult. Just recover for a while, then come with me on patrol and you'll be free."

After saying that, Homura left the room and walked towards the kitchen while giving the following instructions:

"Don't just stand there, go give Mami some nutrition."

"Huh? I don't know how to give an injection?"

"The power of a magical girl allows you to fail, so feel free to do it."

Homura said these encouraging words with her back to Zhi Xing.

Zhi Xing watched Xiao Yan's figure disappear in the kitchen, then walked into Mami's room, opened the wardrobe, hung up most of the nutrient solution left in the morning, and pulled it to Mami's side.

He picked up Mami's right hand that had been injected, and seeing that the wound had healed unnoticed, he gave up the idea of ​​going back the same way and began to imitate the doctor he knew, pinching her arm, and then slowly inserting the needle into the more obvious blood vessel.

Mami had a silly expression on her face as she watched Zhixing's actions and even gave him some pointers.

"Should I apply some alcohol first? Don't I need to disinfect it?"

"Your physique should be considered immune to all poisons. You are just lacking energy right now."

As Zhixing spoke, he pulled out the needle, which seemed to be inserted a little too deep. Seeing that blood was returning, he thought the position was probably right, so he picked up the tape next to it, fixed the IV, and then started the infusion.

Mami recovered quickly. After she finished her work, she looked at the Soul Gem in her hand and asked in her normal tone:

"I was clearly recovering this morning, so why did I suddenly faint? And the bag is still so full."

"Ah, you just stayed up late, then fell asleep again while reading some materials."

"Don't pretend I didn't see it. Homura Akemi is back from school. Doesn't that mean she doesn't need an IV during this time? And the light next to her is still on. What's it for?"

"Ah, this, uh..."

Before Zhi Xing could react, Mami looked at the Soul Gem in her hand again, frowned, and asked:

"And the Soul Gem was taken out on purpose both times when I woke up. Is my coma related to the gem? It seems that you should be very clear about this, Conan-kun. Can I trust you again?"

"I, I want to ask if I can speak, wait a moment."

Zhixing stood up and wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, Mami called him again.

"As expected, it's less than ten sentences. You actually knew Homura Akemi a long time ago, before you met me."

"So, is it true that he deliberately approached me under the pretext of 'the future' for some purpose?"

I heard Mami's voice gradually getting lower and lower behind me, as if she was about to cry in the next moment.

Zhi Xing couldn't help but turn around and said:

"I'm innocent. You can tell at a glance whether I'm lying or not. Of course I'm telling the truth. I...you're not crying?"

Zhixing turned around and wanted to prove his honesty. After saying a few words, he saw Mami, who was able to sit up because of the Soul Gem, looking at him with a smile.

"Ah, am I someone who cries so easily in your heart? This really makes me sad~"

Mami smiled at the relieved Zhi Xing and responded in a relaxed tone:

"You tried to lie to me just now, so I'll lie to you once too. Now we're even. I can still trust you, right?"

"I..."

Zhixing didn't dare to look directly into Mami's eyes. After all, no matter her origin, name, or even her relationship with Homura, it all seemed fake.

"Conan-kun, come over and learn how to make dinner when you're done! We leave in an hour."

"Okay, come right away!"

Mami looked at Zhixing's fleeing back, chuckled lightly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Chapter 52: Decryption: Witch Night Boundary

Zhixing watched Xiaoyan cook dinner absentmindedly, and after helping out, he ate what he had cooked and quickly finished dinner.

Seeing that the paper line had finished eating, Homura walked over to Asami's door and knocked a few times.

Mami, who had to spend six hours during the day just to sit up, was freed from the constraints of the nutrient solution in just one hour and walked out of the room freely.

"Let's go, I told you on the way."

Homura flipped her hair and then took the lead and left the house.

Mami looked at Zhixing, who had gone back to her room to prepare, and followed him.

The three of them walked out of the apartment building. Mami looked back at the apartment building where she had been staying for a few days and was the first to ask:

"So, why did you let me go all of a sudden? Wasn't your target the witch of this city?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just protecting you according to Conan's plan."

"Hey, Conan-kun, that's a really good excuse. As a magical girl, you'll naturally find a way to make Conan-kun take the blame."

Mami didn't look at Zhixing, but immediately stood up for him.

"Maybe it's really what I think."

The paper company didn't think much about it and graciously took the blame.

Seeing Mami looking at him, Zhixing explained:

"Although there is a method to restrict magical girls that can easily suppress them, this method also has side effects. It is equivalent to slow death."

"And Homura was willing to take the time to prepare these things. You can basically take it as my idea."

"After all, time may be plenty for me, but it may not be enough for Homura."

"No, there's absolutely no need to worry about that. I've basically finished everything I need to do. All that's left is to wait for the Witch Night to arrive."