Is it only magical girls?

Yuanxing felt tricked. She was told she'd bring someone to help with note-taking. But what happened? Turns out, she was the one who was superfluous, wasn't she? Danmu must have had something to ask her, but while investigating her, he also investigated her companions and discovered that Qingyin was his stepdaughter, so his interest shifted to Qingyin.

These things have little to do with Yuanxing. What she needs to do now is go home with Qianchan, get a good rest tomorrow, and go into battle the day after tomorrow.

But before that, she had one more question that she needed to answer, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Yuanxing made a circle with his left hand and inserted his right index finger into the circle: "So what does this gesture mean?"

"Don't do that!"

"Tell me, and I won't do it. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Qianchan didn't want to talk at all; she stammered and hesitated.

Yuanxing felt she should push her a little further, so she ran to a passerby and was about to make the same gesture as before: "Big sister, do you know what this gesture means?"

"Stop it!!!"

Qianchan sped up, running faster than a crow-like dog, and finally pulled Yuanxing back before she could make that gesture. After stopping Yuanxing's suicidal questioning, Qianchan realized that the problem at hand was one she had to solve. Otherwise, if she let Yuanxing randomly stop passersby to ask questions, she would definitely be on the front page of the news tomorrow morning!

[Breaking News! A famous rising star in the magical girl genre has caused a sensation due to sexual harassment allegations!]

No way! Just thinking about it drives me crazy!

Now she had to find a way to ensure that Yuanxing wouldn't be arrested. In other words, she had to protect Yuanxing's purity, reputation, and freedom. Qianchan felt a great responsibility on her part. She had to come up with a flawless answer that Yuanxing could accept without being too abrupt.

ah···

Otherwise, she could just become a witch here. As long as she becomes a witch here, Yuanxing will be so preoccupied with the witch transformation that she won't remember to ask any strange gestures. But she can't just think about it during that time. Becoming a witch at such a crucial moment when she's about to defeat the lord monster would be a sin for all time. Besides, she doesn't even know how to become a witch.

While Qianchan was lost in thought, she came up with one explanation: "This gesture is not a special gesture. It just represents the relationship between you and Sister Hongshi. The circle means being passive, and the index finger means being active. In other words, Danmu thinks that you are in a more active position in the relationship. The more active side has a greater influence, and Sister Hongshi is more easily influenced by you."

Yuanxing nodded thoughtfully, but her question remained: "If it's just this level of meaning, then there's no need to hide it, right? Senior, your resistance must mean there's a deeper meaning behind it. What you just said must have been a made-up lie, right?"

Qianchan didn't know what to say, so she could only mechanically deny it: "That's not true, Yuanxing, don't overthink it."

Then Yuanxing made a circle and index finger gesture: "So, senior sister is this circle, and I'm this index finger, right? 16+^32"

Qianchan turned her head away, not daring to look at the gesture, let alone reply.

"If you're willing to tell me, then I'll go ask someone on the street."

Yuanxing locked onto her target again, an older sister who was walking home with a child. Yuanxing thought the older sister must be very knowledgeable, but just as she was about to run over, Qianchan grabbed her and forcefully pressed her to the spot.

"See? You're not letting me ask passersby at all. Obviously, the gesture you just made doesn't mean anything."

Qianchan said, "Even if the gesture means exactly what I said, if you make that gesture in the past, it will still be exposed by iReporter."

"No, my master said she's the referee and will declare me the winner no matter what game it is. Even if it gets exposed by reporters, she should be able to cover it up somehow."

Qianchan was speechless for a moment, completely unsure of what to say.

Yuanxing stopped worrying about it and simply took Qianchan's left arm: "It was just a little shake, senior. You look so cute when you're at a loss. I really like it. Let's grab something to eat outside and then go home. Get some rest tomorrow and recharge your batteries. We're going into battle the day after tomorrow."

"Ah."

Yuanxing didn't press for the meaning of the gesture because she already roughly knew what it meant. Qianchan wasn't so much lying as she was concealing a lot of information, but at least one side was likely acting on her behalf. It's just that the gesture might contain a lot of information from the textbook, which is why her senior didn't want to tell her.

Since Danmu said she was on the proactive side, Yuanxing felt she should be even more proactive, raising her level of initiative by about three levels to be worthy of Danmu's trust. To increase her level of initiative, Yuanxing thought the most efficient way was to increase the number of her hands. With four hands, she could hold her master the whole time while her other two worked normally.

It was precisely for this purpose that Yuanxing learned the Thousand Hands!

Considering what Danmu had said, Yuanxing had a very important plan in mind. To make that plan go smoothly, she needed Thousand Hands, and she needed to master Thousand Hands skillfully. Therefore, Yuanxing abandoned her plan to conserve her energy and decided to learn this important magic, Thousand Hands, within the next two days. She began studying diligently right then and there.

Yuanxing held Qianchan's left arm with both hands, mobilizing his abilities to try to extend a third hand to support Qianchan's right waist, pinch her ear, and stroke her hair!

Yuanxing clearly remembered what her master had told her: magical girls are driven by emotion; they can do what they feel they can do, and they can do what they feel they want to do. Therefore, Yuanxing was certain that her training method was the best, because she really wanted to use her third hand to tease Qianchan.

so···

Come on! Appear here! Right here, my third hand!

Yuanxing's heartfelt prayers had no effect. She walked to the restaurant still clinging to Qianchan, and she still couldn't grow a third hand.

For dinner, she chose hot pot. While looking at the menu, Yuanxing reflected a little. There was only one reason why she couldn't use the Thousand Hands technique to create a third hand: her desire for it wasn't strong enough.

In that case, you can only strengthen your thoughts by some method, such as changing from touching your waist or ears to touching your chest.

Chapter 246 If you don't put it down, that's one time.

Yuanxing focused his mind, closed his eyes, and began to conjure up his thoughts, constructing a world where he had three arms. Yuanxing realized he had made a mistake; touching his master required permission, otherwise he would be teleported away. However, touching his senior seemed to be permissible. At most, Qianchan could only resist with violence, so he could touch his senior!

"Yuanxing, what would you like?"

Qian Chan's question rang in his ears; at this moment, he had to ignore her and concentrate as much as possible. In his imagination, a hand appeared behind Yuanxing, placing it directly on Qian Chan's right shoulder, and then...

So what should I do next?

The tutorial didn't explain how to put one hand on the shoulder while attacking, and that posture seemed too frivolous and disrespectful to the senior. It felt really bad, so I decided to just play a little prank on her face quietly.

Yuanxing began to circulate his magic, imagining himself holding Qianchan's left hand with both hands, while simultaneously summoning a third hand to touch her cheek. The image appeared, but the effect seemed mediocre.

After looking at the menu for a while, Qianchan asked again, "Don't you want anything? I remember you always order your own food, but today—" Qianchan suddenly realized something. She looked around and then at Yuanxing's hands, which were tightly gripping hers: "You're not up to something, are you?"

"Eh?"

Once her secret was exposed, Yuanxing slowly opened her eyes: "No, I just wanted to hug you like this, and then quietly lean against you." Of course, Yuanxing's words also contained the second half of the sentence: "I'll secretly create a third hand to tease you a little."

This explanation did nothing to reassure Qian Chan. She still cautiously looked around to make sure she hadn't fallen into any traps before she felt at ease.

So dinner ended with Yuanxing constantly trying out new magic, and Qianchan cautiously observing her surroundings from time to time. What could have been a pleasant meal ended with both of them being distracted. Moreover, Qianchan's caution even continued after dinner. On the way home, Qianchan was still on guard against Yuanxing's pranks. After all, Yuanxing's ill intentions were already well-known, and it was just a matter of seeing when she would make her move.

Qianchan cautiously made her way to the entrance of her own house. Along the way, Yuanxing had no chance to play any pranks, but she wasn't the type to give up so easily. In other words, she would want to go with me next. She would want to go to my house or have me go to her house.

Yuanxing asked, "Is my senior coming to my house today? I bought some interesting two-player games and I'd like you to play with me."

Everything that has unfolded so far has gone exactly as Qianchan had predicted, and she hasn't given up. She doesn't intend to refuse, but since she can't avoid this prank, she might as well just be upfront about it.

"So what exactly are you up to? You said you were going to conserve your energy for battle, at least don't come up with anything bad today, it'll just make me lose my mind."

“I didn’t,” Yuanxing immediately protested, choosing to confess: “I just wanted to practice the new magic. I felt that I would learn the magic faster if I was with my senior, so I wanted to be with her.”

"What magic?"

"Thousand Hands, a magic that allows one's hands to multiply."

Qianchan understood the situation: "That's why you were holding me tightly with both hands. You know from the name Thousand Hands that it's a magic that can make your hands multiply, right? Indeed, if you have more hands, you can control multiple wands at the same time. If you can cast [Invincible Shield] and other magic cannons at the same time, you can be both offensive and defensive, and be absolutely invincible when fighting monsters. Is this the magic that Sister Hongshi wanted to teach you?"

"Oh! It can control multiple wands at the same time!"

Yuanxing felt that she had gone too far. Upon hearing about such a powerful magic senior, she immediately thought of using multiple wands, but she had never thought of that at all. The only thing she could think of was being able to conjure up another pair of hands so that she could still work normally while holding someone.

"It should be a very basic usage, right? How do you want to use Farstar? You asked me to assist you, what kind of assistance do you want?"

"Let's talk about it after we get to my house. Then I'll think about how to get my senior to help me practice magic."

Qianchan, without a second thought, completely believed what Yuanxing said and abandoned her wariness, following her to her house. Then, at Yuanxing's suggestion, she changed into her pajamas and sat on the bed with Yuanxing. Before she could even ask what was going on, Yuanxing grabbed her hands, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

Qianchan subconsciously tried to break free from Yuanxing's hand, but then she heard Yuanxing say, "Senior, don't move. This is part of the cultivation process."

Qianchan stopped struggling: "What kind of cultivation?"

“We interlock our fingers, and then I’ll conjure up a third hand and practice according to the instruction manual I got from Miyou.”

"Eh? Eh?!"

Qianchan was shocked. She struggled to get up, and as she struggled, she recalled the situation that day: "Was it the last book? The book that Qingyin took away, but then gave to you? Oh no, I forgot about that book."

"Don't worry about that, the important thing is to see the power of my magic!"

Miss Farstar felt she was in perfect condition. The location was right, her actions were precise, and her magic was abundant. Everything was in the most perfect state, and she had 100% confidence that she could unleash the Thousand Hands.

Qianchan wasn't about to give him a chance to concentrate. She struggled fiercely, trying to shake off Yuanxing. To completely control Qianchan, Yuanxing straddled her waist, pinning her to the bed. Qianchan was still unwilling to give up, kicking and thrashing her legs wildly, trying to use the recoil to throw Yuanxing off her.

Faced with Qianchan's resistance, Yuanxing became even more excited. She was certain that she could use the Thousand Hands technique because: "Belief is my magic!"

A pair of hands reached out from behind Yuanxing and pinned Qianchan's legs down, turning her attempt to escape using her legs into pure delusion. But Qianchan still refused to give up. She swayed from side to side, trying to use her upper body to break free from Yuanxing's hold.

At this point, a third pair of hands is needed!

To Yuanxing's disappointment, the third hand did not appear. She even felt a momentary dizziness and collapsed onto the bed. The hand that had been summoned from behind disappeared as she fell.

Qian Chan felt a deep sense of regret—no, Qian Chan felt a deep sense of relief, but upon closer inspection, she also felt a slight regret. That inexplicable feeling was quickly banished from her mind. She hurriedly got up and tried to help Yuan Xing up, letting her lean against her chest: "What happened? Why did you suddenly become like this?"

"The magic power exceeded the body's tolerance, so the magic power was drained in an instant."

Yuanxing didn't intend to get up, but instead snuggled closer to Qianchan: "But the magic was successful, so we can use this to deal with Master."

"Huh? Isn't it supposed to be about fighting monsters?"

"We can also deal with monsters at the same time."

Qianchan felt she could guess what Yuanxing was planning: "You wouldn't be thinking of telling Sister Hongshi that you'd rub her breasts once, and then not let go of them, relying on the magical hands created by Thousand Hands to complete your daily life, would you?"

"I didn't originally think that way."

Qian Chansong was puzzled. The ball was pulled together by Wu. She breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting that level of discomfort would indicate that the distant star was still relatively normal.

"But this is how I think now."

"Wait a minute, now that you're thinking like this, isn't it like I'm giving you advice?"

Yuanxing reached out and patted Qianchan's head haphazardly: "It's okay, I won't say that this was my senior's suggestion. I'll say to others that it was my own idea. You don't have to worry about Qingyin saying that you know everything."

"Cough cough."

Yuanxing's words made Qianchan cough repeatedly to cover her embarrassment. Unfortunately, no matter how she tried to hide it, she couldn't get over it, because Yuanxing pressed on, "So what exactly are you thinking, senior? Although I didn't understand at all before, you should understand, right? Although you don't understand as much as Miyou and Qingyin, you seem to understand the basics. Tell me, when did you start to learn about those things?"

What is this? Torture?

Qianchan wouldn't be foolish enough to answer such a question. She simply closed her eyes and stared blankly, responding to Yuanxing with a soft refusal.

Yuanxing didn't press further. She closed her eyes as well, but the reasons for her closing her eyes were different from Qianchan's. Qianchan's reason was a soft refusal, while Yuanxing's reason was to rest, gather magic power, and then forcefully interrogate her.

After his magic was restored, Yuanxing used the same trick again and sat on Qianchan's waist. However, this time Qianchan was prepared, and Yuanxing found that he was only pressing on a doll that looked like Qianchan.

"when?!"

Having lost the initiative, Yuanxing got out of bed and began searching for Qianchan's hiding place. However, she didn't notice that the Qianchan doll on the bed behind her suddenly sat up and transformed into Qianchan herself. While Yuanxing was searching for her in other directions, Qianchan tiptoed off the bed and tried to escape as inconspicuously as possible.

Yuanxing searched for Qianchan's possible hiding place but found nothing. Turning back, she discovered that Qianchan had vanished from the bed. At this point, she naturally realized that she had been tricked by Qianchan's illusion. However, Yuanxing did not give up. She had seen this illusion trick too many times and had already prepared magic specifically to counter Qianchan's illusions.

Under the light of hope, Qianchan had nowhere to hide, but she herself was unaware and was still slowly trying to escape.

Yuanxing saw this as a golden opportunity and quietly followed her. Before Qianchan could react, he grabbed her breasts with both hands, completely grasping them, kneading, squeezing, and rubbing them. The feeling... the feeling...

nothing special.

Yuanxing touched his own, confirming once again that there was nothing special about it, and it felt similar to his own.

Yuanxing was confused: "I clearly followed the content of the tutoring materials that Miyou painstakingly gave me, but it doesn't feel special. Is there something wrong with it?"

Compared to Yuanxing, Qianchan felt completely exhausted and lay on the ground, not wanting to move at all. When faced with Yuanxing's question, she could only give a perfunctory answer: "There's nothing special about it, so the things taught by Miyou are useless. Don't learn them anymore."

Chapter 247 How to Get Along Normally with a Shorty

The ancient relic given by Danmu was a giant ship, called the Ark. It looked like a shuttle-shaped box on the outside, but the interior space was quite large, enough to house dozens of people.

When this ark appeared at the entrance to the magical world, it naturally caused all the magical girls present to gasp in astonishment, thus contributing a little to global warming. Although they had seen similar or even more luxurious warships in movies before, this one was the real deal, and quite a few people were actually going to enter it—just thinking about it was incredibly exciting.

“Um,” Qingyin walked to Hongshi’s side, “Miss Danmu asked me to ask Sister Hongshi if she had any particular thoughts after seeing this ark?”

"what idea?"

Yuanxing added, "For example, the idea of ​​giving Yinli an ancient relic. Before Danmu, she said that she gave Qingyin something valuable, so she wants Hongshi to give Yinli something equally valuable."

"I'll have to think about it."

Qingyin shook her head: "Miss Danmu said that the reason they couldn't be caught back then was because of this ancient relic called the Ark."

"Oh."

Hongshi nodded: "Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Hongshi still didn't quite understand what he meant, but combining it with what Yuanxing had said before, she roughly understood: "In short, you're saying that this ancient relic is very valuable, and that I should carefully choose a gift for Yinli in return, right?"

Qingyin wanted to say that the other side actually wanted to show off their treasure and then hear some sighs from Hongshi, but Hongshi didn't care at all and didn't even think about the past. It must be because the past was boring, so she simply deleted it from her memory. Thinking about it from another perspective, Hongshi is very happy now, which is why she is so focused on the present.

"What are you doing?"

Qingyin snapped out of her daze and suddenly realized that Yuanxing was grabbing her wrist with her left hand, which had seemed to have been about to pat Hongshijie's head to encourage her. Yuanxing's expression wasn't exactly ferocious, but it could certainly be described as cold and aloof, and she herself didn't even realize that she was displaying a rather obvious aggressive attitude.

Miss Qingyin found this very amusing. She reached out her other hand to touch Hongshi's head, but was then caught by Yuanxing.

Qingyin asked, "Isn't it supposed to be a joyful occasion for you to share this burden?"

"What I did!" Yuanxing came up with an excuse in a split second: "This is my master, how could I touch my master's head? That's so rude!"