Is it only magical girls?

"Huh?" Lingling immediately replied, "If I don't repay you, you won't let me go, so..."

"Not that!"

Yuanxing grabbed Lingling's shoulders: "I mean, why do you want to quit? We formed a magical girl club and established a magic company. Although there have been many things going on, we've always been quite happy. Why do you suddenly want to quit?"

“I’m sorry, but…” Lingling lowered her head, her voice barely audible: “I’ve never felt happy being a magical girl.”

"what ever."

Yuanxing turned her head and suddenly tried to flip the entire table over, but Yeliu was faster and pressed the table down hard just as she was about to make the move.

Flipping the table was just a casual outburst from Yuanxing. She didn't care that it didn't go smoothly and turned around to walk out of the club.

A taut string suddenly snapped.

Yuanxing didn't know where the string was, but she clearly felt that she seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant, and in that instant, she seemed to care about nothing.

Let it be. No matter how hard you try, it will all be for nothing in the end. And no matter how hard you try, you'll have to start all over again.

Whether it's senior sister or Lingling (1) together Liu Yisan Erjiu [2,, turn around and have no more worries, just throw everything to the back of your mind, anyway I'm not afraid of being all alone.

Qingyin glanced at Yuanxing, who had slammed the door and left, and then at Lingling, who was standing there in a daze. She felt that she had seen this unfold before, so the company had been dissolved?! Qingyin didn't even know what to do. Should she chase after Yuanxing to comfort him, or should she stay and comfort Lingling?

Oh, right! There are two other people in their company!

Qingyin looked at Miyou first, and Miyou had already stood up: "I have a shooting lesson scheduled, so I'm asking you for help."

It's alright; Miyou chose to cultivate herself rather than focus on repairing the team or working on repairing the distant stars.

Although it was funny how you were hitting the bullseye and failing to land any shots in the previous battles, this is precisely the time when your strength is needed, and you just ran away?! Fine, Miyu is training herself to ensure that the company's combat power reaches a higher level, which means she is wholeheartedly devoted to the company.

So what's next...?

Qingyin looked at Yeliu, and Yeliu responded by nodding to her.

Ye Liu said, "Ling Ling, you should go back first. We can continue this topic after Yuan Xing has calmed down."

She then turned to Qingyin: "Should we go after Yuanxing now, or give her some time to calm down?"

This guy is a complete piece of trash!

Qingyin showed Yeliu through her actions that she had chosen the former. She grabbed Yeliu and chased after them: "Yuanxing felt that everything had returned to square one and that all her efforts were in vain, which is why she collapsed. Of course, we need to make her feel as quickly as possible that we haven't returned to square one, but just accidentally walked on a roundabout!"

Hey, can this company function without me?

Qingyin sighed deeply.

Ps:

Lingling's mood index in this chapter is [-11110]: I've never felt happy watching magical girls before -10, foolish magical girl -100, it's too late, magical girl -1000, our battle will not end until death, witch girl -10000 (

Chapter 89 You wish to fly high, but I will not allow it.

There's only one place Yuanxing could have run back to, and that's her own home.

Ye Liu, however, had a different opinion: "Is it impossible to go to the Demon Demon Demon?"

“You know how strong-willed Yuanxing is. How could she possibly let anyone see her vulnerable side? She must have gone home by now.”

"Makes sense."

"Going to hell" is just complaining; licking your wounds means you can only go home.

I took a taxi to Yuanxing's house, but no matter how many times I knocked on her door, I didn't get a response.

Qingyin felt it was her turn to step in: "Leave the door to me, I'll handle it—"

But she was too late. Ye Liu had already transformed into a magical girl, punching the lock and smashing it to pieces, rendering the door useless. Having dealt with the lock, she turned to Qing Yin: "What did you just say?"

"I told you you should be gentler with the person across the hall."

Qingyin and Yeliu quickly found Yuanxing. She was lying on the sofa with a towel covering her face. Hearing Yeliu banging on the door, she hurriedly sat up. Her eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying, and she looked pitiful.

When she actually saw the distant star, Qingyin froze in her tracks, a sense of fear rising within her. She wanted to go over and comfort the star, but fear gripped her heart, choked her throat, and pressed down on her ankles, making it impossible for her to move an inch. Because in this world, no one would listen to her, and no one would love her. Even if she cried out loud, it would only be considered noisy.

Ye Liu didn't notice her unusual behavior and quickly ran towards Yuan Xing, picked her up and pressed her onto the sofa: "If you're tired, just rest. There's no need to welcome us."

Yuanxing was very tired and didn't really want to talk, ignoring Yeliu's words.

Ye Liu didn't mind. She sat down on the sofa and let Yuan Xing rest her head on her lap.

"Since Qianchan left, Yuanxing has had the hardest time. It must be tough for him to force himself to do things he's not good at, right?"

Yuanxing ignored her, simply covering her face with a towel to prevent herself from hearing Yeliu or seeing her. That way, even if she secretly shed a few tears, no one would see.

Ye Liu didn't intend to unwrap the towel. She continued, "For Yuanxing, it doesn't really matter what happens to us, right? For you, it's just about keeping a place where Qianchan can come home. This place could be the club, the company, or home. As long as Qianchan can come back, it doesn't really matter what it is. You've worked so hard to maintain this little team, forcing yourself to do things you didn't want to do or weren't good at, and trying your best to maintain relationships with everyone. You've really, really worked very hard."

Sobbing came softly from under the towel; despite the owner's best efforts to control herself, she ultimately failed. After all, tears are weapons, and the more hurtful they are, the more fiercely they attack.

“You’ve really tried your best. Originally, you only needed to work on two things: maintaining the team and bringing Qianchan back. These two things were compatible, so you were able to manage them. But now you have to do a third thing, which contradicts the other two. You can’t manage all three at the same time.”

Yuanxing said with a slight sob, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, this wouldn't have happened."

If Farstar hadn't wanted to fight Anlian, and if she hadn't been unwilling to use the power of the elves to retreat directly, this wouldn't have happened.

Ye Liu did not intend to refute Yuan Xing's perception. She knew very well that even if she did, she could not convince Yuan Xing. She needed to take other measures.

Ye Liu said, "I like Yuanxing, especially this about you. You hate evil and are dissatisfied with Anlian's tyranny, so you want to fight against her. You are worried about us, which is why you and Sister Hongshi made a plan. You bravely face difficulties, which is why you are unwilling to retreat easily. You respect Lingling, so you never thought of using the power of the spirits to turn Lingling back to her original state."

"I like that you do everything on your own, and everyone else likes that the most. But everyone has their limits. If you carry too much on your shoulders, you'll eventually break down. You can trust us a little more. Miyu isn't here because she trusts me and Qingyin. That's why she went to practice shooting, because she believes it won't end like this. So trust me, I won't let the company go out of business."

Yuanxing slowly sat up, pulled off the towel, and looked at Yeliu: "Really?"

"Really, the company won't just end like this. Qingyin, Miyou, and I will keep the company running. You can just go ahead and do what you want to do."

Yuanxing stared at her blankly, remaining silent.

Ye Liu said, "I will protect the place you return to, I will protect the place Ling Ling returns to, and I will protect the place Qian Chan returns to. So go ahead and give it your all."

Yuanxing hugged him: "Thank you, you make me feel that I can continue to work hard for a while longer."

Ye Liu nodded and looked at Qing Yin, and Yuan Xing followed Ye Liu and looked at Qing Yin.

Noticing their gazes, Qingyin was slightly taken aback: "What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Don't you also have something you want to say to Yuanxing? Now, say what you want to say."

Qingyin was confused: "I don't have anything to say?"

This person is unexpectedly useless at crucial moments, yet he has the nerve to call others a piece of trash.

Ye Liu said, "Qingyin wanted to tell you before that although we encountered a club crisis here, it is not a return to the starting point, but an accidental entry into the roundabout."

"Oh, you mean this?" Qingyin nodded: "gyue/yiliuyinqi2yinerba《shisiba I did say that."

"Thank you."

Yuanxing calmed down completely and knew that the best course of action at this moment was: "Then I will pick Lingling up from school tomorrow morning. Lingling hates magical girls, so I can't be a magical girl for the time being."

Ye Liu nodded: "Yes, I know."

"We need to tell Sister Hongshi about this. Let's go to Momomo now."

The way things unfolded was something Crimson World hadn't anticipated at all. What did she mean by "temporarily unable to be a magical girl"? How long was "temporarily"? A day? A month? A year? Ten years? A hundred years?! The elves had told her she could be a magical girl temporarily! The old council had told her she could be a hero temporarily! The new council had told her she could be the speaker temporarily!

Liar, liar, liar, they're all liars.

Hongshi doesn't acknowledge, understand, or accept this, and she won't stand idly by. She feels torn apart; the connection between her and Yuanxing is being ripped apart. She must take action to alleviate this pain, anguish, and heartbreak.

Clumps of mud appeared before Hong Shi. She raised her hand to touch the yellow mud, but stopped at the last moment. But in the next instant, countless hands appeared, pushing her hand to touch the mud, and together they sculpted the mud into one monster after another.

The elven maids nestled beside Crimson World, each reaching out to help her sculpt the mud monster.

Let me see, let me see, let me see.

This feeling was something Hong Shi had never experienced before. It bewitched her, terrified her, and made her tremble, yet she was powerless to resist and could only succumb to its allure.

When Kurenai came to her senses, all she saw in front of her were countless clay monster models and a little girl who was lying on the table, carefully admiring them. The little girl had cherry-blossom hair that looked like distant stars, and her eyes were slightly similar to Kurenai's. Noticing Kurenai's gaze, she looked up and said, "I like how Mom looks when she's a magical girl, so I came to help Kurenai."

Chapter 90 You want to withdraw, I'll reciprocate.

Yuanxing chose to take Lingling to school by bicycle, since she didn't have anything else besides that, and even if she did, it wouldn't be of any use since she didn't have a driver's license.

Although she hadn't been to Lingling's house many times, she knew where it was located. Estimated the time Lingling would take to leave, and arrived at the door early. She chose a spot where she would be easily spotted from upstairs, and within minutes, Lingling ran down the stairs.

Lingling felt she knew perfectly well why the distant star had come to visit, and immediately said, "I won't become a magical girl."

"I didn't say I wanted you to be a magical girl, I just came to pick you up for school."

Despite Yuanxing's explanation, Lingling still didn't believe it. She looked at Yuanxing with a hint of suspicion, and Yuanxing immediately told her, "I've also decided not to be a magical girl anymore. I returned the transformation device to Sister Hongshi yesterday."

"That···"

Yuanxing answered quickly: "Have breakfast first, and then I'll take you to school."

Ling Ling didn't object to this. She asked in return, "Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, would you like to come up and have breakfast with us?"

Yuanxing ate a piece of bread before leaving for breakfast and wasn't hungry, but since Lingling had invited her, she certainly had no reason to refuse. She happily went upstairs with Lingling to have breakfast.

Lingling's mother welcomed her very warmly, her face beaming with joy. She kept bringing her food: coffee, bacon, fried eggs, corn porridge, sandwiches, cheese, and a sofa. What should have been just a regular breakfast turned into a feast because Lingling's mother was so eager that the entire table was filled with all sorts of food.

"Mom!" Lingling felt this couldn't go on any longer: "You have way too much stuff!"

Only then did Lingling's mother finally calm down from her excitement: "Oh dear, look at me, really, you guys play by yourselves, play by yourselves."

Lingling's mother had no intention of urging them to go to school. What was the big deal about whether her daughter went to school or not? She went to school every day, so what was the big deal about skipping a few days of school?

If her daughter loses her girlfriend because she doesn't want to be a magical girl, that would be a huge problem! A massive problem! Oh, right, just lie and say there's no school today, let them go out and play. It's ridiculous to send them to school during their prime years.

Is there anything at home that you might need? Movie tickets, aquarium tickets, amusement park tickets, concert tickets—don't you have any of these things that are about to expire?

Lingling's mom started rummaging through drawers and cabinets, and finally found something useful for her—a supermarket discount flyer!

Although she didn't get anything she wanted, she still wanted Yuanxing and Lingling to run errands for her so they could go out. While they were running errands, she planned to buy movie tickets, aquarium tickets, and restaurant套餐 (set meals). When they returned, she would tell them that her friends who had planned to go couldn't make it, and that she would give these things to them as gifts in the future.

Lingling's mother made up her mind and quickly took out the flyer and went over: "Your teacher just called to say that you're off today. You can bring some back for me after you finish breakfast."

Lingling glanced at the flyer, which clearly stated that the store opened at 9:30, but it wasn't even 7:00 yet. What did they mean by "have breakfast and bring something back"? It had been a long time since they left the store.

Yuanxing was quite direct: "No problem, we'll go after breakfast, but the shop hasn't opened yet, so we'll probably be back a little later."

"It's okay, it's okay, but remember to come back, because I bought a movie—no, I mean because I want to use the things you helped me buy to make a delicious meal."

Lingling asked, "What do you want to buy?"

How would I know?

Lingling's mother casually pointed to one: "This one."

"Discounted laundry detergent? Can it be used for cooking?"

"What I mean is that I want laundry detergent, and you can buy whatever other ingredients you like."

"it is good."

Although there was still plenty of time before the mall opened, Lingling's mother started urging everyone to leave after breakfast. Yuanxing was happy to be alone with Lingling, so he naturally left the mansion early. On the way, they would occasionally see students carrying schoolbags, making them wonder if it was really a holiday.

Yuanxing had no doubts. She was well aware of the situation and told them that not coming up today was the same as them going to the mall to buy things; it was all so that they would have time to be alone.

Yuanxing patted the back seat of the bicycle: "Come on, Lingling, just sit here. If you feel scared, you can hold onto my waist."

"Ah."

Yuanxing chose a bicycle so that Lingling could sit on the back seat, allowing him to naturally wrap his arms around her waist. After all, few people aren't afraid on a bicycle and will naturally wrap their arms around the rider's waist. The reason for the fear is simple: the bicycle wobbles. And the wobbling of the bicycle forces the passenger to wrap their arms around the rider's waist—that's the reason for choosing a bicycle.

This is the ingenious use of a bicycle, a way of moving that Yuanxing came up with after much thought to shorten the distance in one go. She learned how to ride a bicycle just last night, and she even stole the bicycle from Qingyin.

So Yuanxing rode his bicycle shakily, and the more he shakily he rode, the tighter Lingling held on, and the tighter Lingling held on, the more Yuanxing shakily he rode.

Lingling gradually realized something was wrong: "You're not doing this on purpose, are you?"

"No, I can't ride a bicycle. I just learned yesterday to pick up Lingling from school."

"Then don't fall."

"Oh!"

Yuanxing rode her bicycle forward, wobbling but not falling over. She wondered why she saw so many sculptures today; she had already seen dozens along the way. These sculptures were all different, but none of them resembled humans, nor did they look like monsters. Instead, they resembled the demons she had seen before, such as Gorgons and Harpies, giving her a very uncomfortable feeling.

Yuanxing asked, puzzled, "When exactly did these sculptures appear? It seems like there's one every few hundred meters on average. Lingling, do you remember them?"

Lingling shook her head, then realized that Yuanxing couldn't see her movements, so she hurriedly said, "No, I didn't see them when I went to school yesterday. It feels like these sculptures appeared overnight last night."

"so···"

Farstar almost instinctively felt that these sculptures were part of some evil plan, and that as a magical girl, she should naturally investigate them. But this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before she dismissed it. She wasn't a magical girl now, and there was no need for her to do what magical girls were supposed to do.