Is it only magical girls?

Why do we need to contact the parents on the very first time?! Isn't my master considered my parent too?!

Hearing the roar from afar, Yuanxing rushed into the infirmary, flung open the curtain, and found Fenghua lying weakly on the bed: "W-why are you in such a panic?"

Ps:

I don't need to say anything, everyone feels it's almost over, it's really good!

My next book might be about Mygo? I'm thinking of writing about a female protagonist who started learning karate at five, became an idol at eight, graduated from idol training at ten, debuted as a voice actress at thirteen, and debuted as a voice actress and singer at fifteen. She seems mature and composed, but she'll be making sarcastic remarks on X (not really).

Chapter 350 Three-Five-One Far Star, Aren't you an orphan?

"What, what's wrong?"

Faced with Feng Hua's question, Yuan Xing suspiciously looked her over, then leaned in and sniffed her. This made the already nervous Feng Hua even more tense; her whole body stiffened, and she hurriedly pushed Yuan Xing away, saying, "I've been in the toilet the whole time because of diarrhea, so I smell bad. Don't keep sniffing me!"

Even without the fake evil organization, just the way Yuanxing smelled her was unbearable for Fenghua. She felt like she was about to ascend to paradise.

Yuanxing knew exactly what she was doing. She planned to smell Fenghua's scent this time, and then smell the scent of the evil leader who had attacked them the next time. This way, she could confirm whether it was Fenghua. And she had already smelled Fenghua's scent. Although the initial plan had failed, she was about to propose a new plan; only then could she be called the commander-in-chief.

Yuanxing echoed Fenghua, saying, "Now that you mention it, it does smell a bit like a toilet, it smells stinky."

"That's outrageous! It's just the smell of disinfectant!"

"I was just going along with what you said," Yuanxing said with a grin as she tucked Fenghua in. "I was wondering if you were hurt since you hadn't come back, so I came to check on you. Is there anything you need me to buy for you?"

"No need, no need at all."

Yuanxing nodded: "Then I'll go back to class, otherwise the teacher will be angry."

As she spoke, Yuanxing turned to look at the teacher in the infirmary: "Thanks to you for taking care of Fenghua during this time."

The nurse at the infirmary replied, "I just checked, and it's not food poisoning, so there's no need to worry too much. Just get some rest."

"Ok!"

After seeing Yuanxing off, Fenghua finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had just been frantically teleported over by Miss Anlian: "We should have managed to keep it a secret, right?"

"They've got their eyes on you," the school nurse said. "They'll definitely keep testing you, so be prepared."

"Thank you for covering for me, Miss Yunliu."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just an ordinary doctor."

Yunliu explained that she had a crucial mission infiltrating the area, and it would be disastrous if Fenghua accidentally exposed her. After all, her mission was extremely important: as the infirmary doctor, she was to lead the school's physical examinations, then openly pinch Yuanxing's little bottom, and incidentally submit the 3D report to the Magical Generation Council. Although it was such a significant mission, she was certain that as the first magical girl, she could accomplish it.

Miyou, who had followed Yuanxing out, asked, "How was it? Was Fenghua the leader of that evil organization just now?"

"I think so in my heart, but I don't have any proof."

Mi You asked, "Isn't it enough to just keep it in mind? We weren't planning on doing anything anyway, were we? If you think that Qi Er San Rw Ling Si Cu Qi was too heavy-handed before, you can keep being lighter."

“That’s true,” Yuanxing nodded. “Okay, let’s go back to class.”

Lingling suddenly realized: "Huh? We have to go back to class? I thought you two had both run away and were definitely skipping class."

"No classes..."

Yuanxing was eager to try, but she pursed her lips, wanting it but lacking the courage, and hesitated, saying, "It's not possible, is it? Skipping school is a bit..."

Miyu also said, "It's not okay not to go to school."

“I don’t care,” Ling Ling said nonchalantly. “I think the teacher also thinks that if you run away, you won’t go back to class, otherwise they wouldn’t have contacted your parents. And even if you go back now, since they’ve already said they’d contact your parents, they’ll definitely still contact them.”

In other words, the outcome is the same whether you run away or not; your parents will still be called in. Wouldn't it be better to have Master come instead? Wait a minute, if Master can come to call the parents, doesn't that mean Master can also come to the parent-teacher conference? In the past, mothers were always too busy to attend parent-teacher conferences. Now that Master is here, there won't be no one attending the parent-teacher conferences.

"Eh Liuyi Qiyi II Ba Sisi VIII?"

Yuanxing suddenly realized something and looked at Miyou with some confusion: "What does my mother do for a living?"

Mi You pointed at herself in astonishment: "Ask me? Are you sure you want to ask me?"

"Does our mom have any job that's so busy that she doesn't have time to attend parent-teacher meetings?"

Lingling retorted, "Aren't you an orphan?"

O universe, galaxy, sun, heavens and earth, oh heavens and earth, Ling Ling actually attacked me directly?! I'm always the one watching Ling Ling attack others, how could she attack me one day?! What happened to the five terms?!

Mi You grabbed Ling Ling and shook her hard: "Ling Ling, watch your words. That's not called an orphan, that's called a family without a guardian. Besides, Yuan Xing has Sister Hong Shi as a guardian, so it's neither an orphan nor a family without a guardian."

Lingling felt that Miyou was right: "Indeed, Yuanxing, you are not an orphan."

"No, I have a mother, okay?!"

Lingling took Yuanxing's hand understandingly: "Yuanxing, have I ever told you that the reason I liked you the first time was because you, like me, don't have a mother, but you can still face life with a sunny and cheerful attitude. I admire people like that."

Miyu also said, "Your house feels completely devoid of any living atmosphere, as if no one else lives there regularly..."

"She's just very busy with work, that's why she seems to lack a sense of home. If she doesn't come home often, she must be working in a satellite city, right?"

"Now that you're using your songs to call everyone back to the world of demons?"

"That's really strange."

Yuanxing carefully searched through her phone's photo album, trying to find some evidence: "I don't even have a single photo on my phone?! And I remember my senior had seen her before, didn't she?"

“We’ve never seen your mother. Your residence has only ever shown traces of your own life, or at most, traces of other people temporarily staying there. Yuanxing, what is the situation with the mother in your memory? Does she really exist? Or is it just your delusion?”

Faced with this question, Yuanxing didn't know how to answer. She pressed her brow and tapped it a few times before making a very wise choice: "Forget it, I won't think about things I can't figure out. I'll just leave it to my master and let him worry about it."

Lingling asked, "So you're going to skip school?"

"Yeah! I'm going to skip school!"

Hearing this, Lingling was overjoyed. She took out her phone, opened Notepad, and deleted a plan she had written about things she wanted to do with Yuanxing, titled "[Skipping school with Yuanxing]". Lingling didn't care about going to school or skipping school at all. If Yuanxing came to school, she would come; if Yuanxing didn't come, she wouldn't come either. But judging from the current situation, Yuanxing was a classic case of having the desire but not the courage to go to school. Even though no one was supervising her, she cared a lot about going to school, which was completely illogical.

Chapter 351 Three Five Two I went to a welfare school

After entering the Demon Realm, Yuanxing found a place to sit down, interlaced her fingers and supported her forehead, making her look like she was deep in thought.

But this was Yuan Xiaoxing's strategy, a strategy she deliberately set up for Hong Shi to see.

Yes, although she was preoccupied with her mother's issues on the way here, she surprisingly felt that such things didn't matter at all after entering the Demon Demon Demon. When she saw her master, she didn't care about such things at all, and everything she did was to attract Hong Shicai.

It wasn't school dismissal time at all, so Yuanxing's entrance immediately caught Hongshi's attention. Moreover, her demeanor was completely different from usual, naturally drawing Hongshi's attention: "What's wrong?"

It's now!

Yuanxing suddenly jumped up and pounced on Hongshi, clinging to him like a pendant: "Master! Lingling went too far! She said I'm an orphan!"

Hongshi turned his gaze to Lingling, wanting to confirm the actual situation with her.

Ling Ling nodded, indicating that Yuan Xing was right and that she had indeed said those words.

"Why are you suddenly saying such hurtful things? Did you two have a fight?"

Yuanxing didn't say anything, just clung to Hongshi and acted very affectionately. Lingling, in turn, also remained silent and let herself cling to Yuanxing. Yuanxing didn't react much, letting Lingling lean against her. This confused Hongshi. These two didn't seem to be arguing at all; had they made up after their argument?

"Yuanxing suddenly asked me what her mother does for a living. She must be a magical girl, right? But even if she's a magical girl who went to develop satellite cities, shouldn't she have returned to her magical form by now? After all, everyone has returned to their magical form, so it's strange that she hasn't come home yet. So, does Sister Hongshi know which magical girls haven't returned to their magical form?"

"Yuanxing's foster mother?"

Hong Shi frowned deeply. She had no recollection of Yuan Xing's adoptive mother, as if she didn't exist at all. Although she had never spoken to Yuan Xing about it, she occasionally kept an eye on Yuan Xing's situation. She had also noticed Yuan Xing's childhood friend, Qian Chan, and that Qian Chan's adoptive mother was Yue Huai. But she had never met Yuan Xing's adoptive mother, as if she didn't exist at all.

Yuanxing's eyes widened: "Was I adopted? I have absolutely no recollection of it?"

“Yes,” Crimson World said, “As the Supreme Commander of Paradise, I don’t inspect ordinary schools. I go to welfare schools, where all the students are—”

Ling Ling suddenly raised her voice, letting it drown out Hong Shi's: "Unsupervised minor."

"That's right."

"How come I have absolutely no recollection of this?"

“You don’t remember me either, do you? You only remember the summoned beast with red armor and wings, and you’ve been foolishly thinking that it was the one who saved you.”

Yuanxing released Hongshi and chose a swivel chair to spin wildly on: "So I was adopted by my mother, then I should like my mother even more, especially like my mother, and always think of my mother, instead of always forgetting her. Doesn't Master think this is strange?"

"It's quite strange."

But Yuanxing didn't care anymore. After the crazy spinning of the swivel chair, she didn't care about anything. Her head was spinning, which was perfect for her current hazy state, allowing her to stop thinking about anything.

Feeling that the Eighth Commander-in-Chief was completely unreliable, Miyu reached into Farstar's pocket and took out the Dragon Shadow Magic that she had sealed, handing it to Crimson World: "Crimson World, take a look at this. Farstar said before that this magic has a strong killing intent, so she specially saved it to show you."

"Shouldn't you talk about this first?"

Hongshi took the magic orb and released the outer layer of the invincible shield that served as a seal. As soon as the seal was released, the dragon shadow suddenly disappeared, as if the magic had never existed at all.

"Ah!" Farstar immediately regained his composure and pointed at Crimson World: "Master released the magic I captured!"

What is meant by "capture magic" and what is meant by "release"? These are not things like summoning beasts.

Although the Dragon Shadow Magic disappeared extremely quickly, Crimson World had anticipated this and had fully concentrated her power the moment the seal was broken. Even with its rapid disappearance, she successfully captured the core of the magic. This magic had four sources: the outermost layer of magic, seemingly the most abundant but actually the weakest, likely belonged to the magical girl who cast it. Two other layers of magic influenced each other, seemingly from some external source. The innermost layer of magic was the purest and deepest, the reason for the presence of killing intent within the magic.

"Although I had anticipated this, things still unfolded faster than I expected."

Yuanxing asked, "Have the extraterrestrial enemies already attacked?"

“No, it’s that last colleague you were curious about before,” Hong Shi said. “Do you know about planetary consciousness? You can think of a planet itself as a kind of super-life with consciousness. It consciously regulates everything on the planet, rewarding when it deems it worthy of reward and punishing when it deems it worthy of punishment. Spirits are its eyes and ears, and desires are its power. When the evil gods from outer space sent demons to descend, this planetary consciousness also began to awaken, descending among humans as heroes to help them eliminate the demons and save their children.”

"That must be Master? Master is the magical girl known as the savior."

"Didn't I tell you it was about colleagues? So the body shaped by the planetary consciousness isn't mine, but another colleague's. At that time, I was already being called the savior by humanity, and under the influence of the collective unconscious, magic had already been dedicated to me. So she chose to assist me, becoming my colleague, and fighting monsters alongside me. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"I think I understand, but I don't understand why you're bringing this up now, Master? What does it have to do with the murderous magic I saw?"

"This magic is the purest and most profound magic, which means it is the original magic possessed by the world's will. The fact that this magic has killing intent means that this planet intends to kill you."

A planetary consciousness that can't even pick up girls seems a bit pathetic. Its dating skills are terrible; it tries to create rivals the moment it gets angry—that's just too lame. Honestly, I don't want to live on such a pathetic planet, but what can I do? It was born on this planet after all. As the saying goes, a child doesn't despise their mother for being ugly, and a dog doesn't despise their home for being poor. Yuan Xiaoxing feels she shouldn't look down on the planetary consciousness, since in some ways it's like a mother to her.

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My reluctance to type suddenly increased a millionfold.

Chapter 352 Even if it's just three or five people, they'd rather kneel down and apologize.

"Generally speaking, one will feel close to the planetary consciousness when they hear about it, but unfortunately, the relationship between humans and the planetary consciousness is not harmonious. The ultimate goal of the planetary consciousness is to cultivate gods. I don't know if I've told you before, but if the parents don't die, the offspring won't be born, and if the race doesn't end, gods won't be born. It can be said that the planetary consciousness is hostile to us humans in a certain sense. She longs for the extinction of the human race and is the worst guy on this planet."

In other words...

This planet harbors an enemy stronger than any extraterrestrial evil god, and like the evil god, this enemy doesn't concern themselves with winning or losing. In fact, it's even more ruthless than the evil god; victory or defeat results in genocide—it's all about extermination. This information is truly amazing.

"This must have been really tough..."

Yuanxing and her friends were a bit dumbfounded, feeling that this matter was far larger than they had imagined. They were now regretting that they had never asked about it in the first place.

Hong Shi could see that the girls were in low spirits, so he quickly comforted them, "Don't worry so much. Planetary Consciousness Gaia has infinite time. Except after the battle against the extraterrestrial evil god, she will not take direct action. Instead, she will guide humanity in the direction she desires by manipulating fate. There is no need to worry too much."

The way to control fate...

A question flashed through Yuanxing's mind, and she was about to blurt it out: "Master! If it's a welfare school, then why—"

Boom!

A loud crash suddenly came from the side. Drawn by the noise, Yuanxing looked over and saw that the elven maid had accidentally tripped and fallen, knocking over all the coffee cups on the tray. Seeing Yuanxing looking over, the elven maid tilted her head and gave him a kind smile. Looking at that smile, Yuanxing subconsciously returned the smile: "I never thought elves could be so clumsy. How could you fall on flat ground?"

Hongshi's gaze was fixed on the maid, and he asked Yuanxing, "What were you about to ask?"

"I forgot."

Yuanxing tilted her head and tapped it. "Strange, I can't remember what I was going to ask. I'm so young and I'm already so forgetful, it's really troublesome." Not wanting to think about what she couldn't remember, Yuanxing changed the subject: "Master, don't you think I came especially early today? Guess why?"

Mi You sighed, she had never seen anything like it before. A child skipping school and then specifically reporting it to her parents. This wasn't truancy at all; it was a little trick to attract attention, to make people care why she skipped school, and then to patiently persuade her not to skip school.

Hong Shi asked, puzzled, "Did the school let out for holiday early?"

"No, no, I skipped school!"

"Oh."

Hong Shi didn't seem to care much: "Everyone has those days when they feel rebellious and want to escape from the monotony of daily life. It's understandable. You're telling me this because you want me to help you ask for leave? Sure, give me your teacher's phone number."

That's the kind of answer they gave!

Farstar quickly lost interest. She had thought that skipping school would earn her master's earnest advice, but it turned out there was no problem at all, which immediately dampened her enthusiasm. So she stuck her tongue out at Crimson World and ran towards the arcade. Since she couldn't be a magical girl now, arcade games were the only way she could pass the time.

Hong Shi watched Yuan Xing walk towards the arcade, then turned his gaze to the elven maid beside him: "You've crossed the line. I've never lost my temper with you before, but this time you've crossed the line."

The elf clearly didn't care much about Crimson World's attitude. She paced around the café: "You're the one who dragged her into this. Take back the magic she's holding. This game is still just between you and me. Or did you realize you were doomed to lose in the previous game and want to use this cheating method to make yourself invincible?"

“Otherwise?” Hong Shi said, “If you’re about to lose all your chips at the gambling table with no chance of winning, the best way is to flip the table and deny everything.”

The elf's form gradually shrank, transforming into another girl of the same height and appearance as Crimson World. The only difference between her and Crimson World was her color; while her skin was also Crimson World's, it wasn't the milky white, but rather a metallic silver-white. Her hair was also a metallic white, making her look exactly like the previous White World.

“How merciful I am! I even allowed that girl to be your second. Actually, it wouldn’t have been a problem to let her be your first for the time being, since she would all be mine after you both die. But you actually entrusted your magic to her for safekeeping, disregarding our agreement. You left me with no choice but to take direct action. And I have always been merciful and will solve problems in the merciful way.”

Kuroshi knew very well what this so-called act of mercy meant: it was mercy towards himself, and cruelty towards his enemies.

The elf raised her hand and pointed to the arcade behind the demon, gathering magic at her fingertips: "Do you think the magic without your controlled Alaya consciousness can stop my attack? I want to try!"