"What animal is this?"

Yimi turned back into human form, squatted down and held down the sweeping robot to prevent it from moving.

Homura Akemi also squatted down and took away her evil little hand: "A vacuum cleaner is a machine, not an animal."

Because what Kyubey said before was almost equivalent to giving Yimi a golden shower in front of Homura Akemi, so her attitude was much better.

Homura Akemi is not really indifferent. She is not even a self-proclaimed "three-nothing" person like Origami. It's just that the failures in multiple reincarnations have caused her to start using this expression to disguise herself.

In the first few reincarnations, she was the softest among the magical girls who often wandered around Mitakihara, even softer than Madoka.

"machine?"

Yimi looked at the sweeping robot and came up with another good idea.

Put a comfortable cardboard box on it and ask the maker to set up a driving function so that the kitten can lie in the nest and reach the designated place.

Cat invented the RV!

But now was not the time to display her amazing wisdom.

Yimi took out the only dish that had received positive reviews so far and handed it to Homura Akemi: "This is for you."

"There's no way I'm eating what you're bringing out."

Homura Akemi looked at the skewers that were still steaming and glanced at the kitchen again to confirm.

In fact, she didn't have any barbecue utensils at home.

Things left in the storage space overnight will still remain fresh and warm when you take them out.

“The red ones all say they’re delicious.”

Yimi took two steps forward, grabbed Homura Akemi's hand and shook it, "Try it, it's not kyuubi meat."

It is grilled kewpie meat.

"..."

Looking at the expectant little girl, Homura Akemi took it and took a careful bite.

He chewed it for a few bites and then spit it into the trash can beside him with an expressionless face. His facial expression, which had been deliberately pretending to be indifferent, almost turned into that of someone who had eaten nine-turn large intestine.

"Isn't it delicious?"

The kitten drooped its ears sadly.

Seeing her like this, Homura Akemi lowered her raised hand for the time being: "It tastes terrible."

Yimi didn't quite understand why one of the skewers placed on the same stove and fire could complete the task while the other couldn't?

Is it because the soul gems are different?

Yimi stretched out her claws towards Homura Akemi: "Show me your Soul Gem."

Homura Akemi put her ring-wearing hand into her pocket and turned to walk towards the room.

"Humph."

Yimi put her hands together, moved her legs and ran in front of her, deliberately putting her covered hands to the other side to block them from being seen by Homura Akemi.

When Homura Akemi looked at her, Imi turned her hands to the other side.

Pretend you have a baby too, but don’t show it to black people.

30

Chapter 30 What’s the connection?

"Whatever you want to do, don't think about making Madoka a magical girl."

Homura Akemi skillfully assembled the guns in her hands. She got these things from the underworld.

"My magical girl is harmless."

"How can being responsible for fighting witches be harmless?"

Homura Akemi still doesn't quite believe in the theory that Imi is harmless, and she needs to at least observe Sayaka's changes first.

Although the kitten behaved like a child, which made Homura Akemi, who had a soft heart, let down her guard a little, it did not prevent the possibility that there was someone else behind the kitten who deceived the cat as well.

If this is another conspiracy, and if Homura Akemi, who can restart herself, gets involved and something goes wrong, everything will be over.

"She might get hurt, or even die. And if Madoka knew that other magical girls could become witches, it would be a disservice to her."

"Then don't fight."

Yimi took a bite of the lollipop that Homura Akemi bought for her and sat on the bench, shaking her legs.

"Based on Madoka's personality, now that she's become a magical girl, there's no way she'd leave the witch alone. Don't make me restart and add more karma to Madoka."

"Restart?"

"It's nothing. Madoka should have a normal life, go to school, grow up, and... fall in love like a normal person."

After saying this, Homura Akemi inexplicably turned her eyes to the side: "What about your research on heat death?"

She actually doesn't care much about the end of the universe, but as long as this problem exists, Kyubey will not give up recruiting new magical girls, and there will be new conspiracies hanging over Madoka's head.

"Failed."

"Is it."

As expected, the original mysteries of the universe are not so easy to explore.

Yimi propped herself up on her knees, grabbed the back of the chair, and looked at Homura Akemi: "What kind of meat do you like?"

"I don't like any flavor of Kewpie. It makes me feel sick, like I've eaten a rat."

"Well."

This was the second time that Yimi's toy was degraded. She was thinking about whether to catch a mouse for the black man to play with so that she could experience the fun of it.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang, so it couldn't be the parents whom I had never met in previous reincarnations.

Homura Akemi pulled a rope, and the guns she had fixed were automatically put into a compartment, but she still hid a gun on her body and observed it through the peephole first.

Because it's not ruled out that Tomoe Mami, a senior who is actually quite fragile at heart, learned about the relationship between magical girls and witches, and thus collapsed and wanted to kill the other magical girls before they turned into witches.

It's Madoka.

Homura Akemi lowered her head to take a quick look at her appearance, then opened the door and said, "Come in."

"I'm actually here to pick up Yimi. She just said she was coming here... Uh, but I also want to talk to Homura about something."

Yimi also said the address herself.

Homura Akemi nodded.

Xiaoyuan listened to her last instruction and called her Homura.

After entering the house, Xiaoyuan first observed the rather simple room, and successfully found Yimi looking through a cookbook on a chair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Homura Akemi with some restraint: "That's right, both Homura and Sayaka seem to be deliberately hiding something from me. You both said things like don't become magical girls, but you didn't tell me why..."

Of course, I can't ignore this kind of thing, right? Sayaka has been obviously worried lately. She even put aside the fact that Kyousuke and Hitomi ran away, and I still talked to her like that yesterday.

After the conversation, they went to find the magical girl they had a fight with last time after school. They said something that made senior Mami, who was not far away from them, show an expression that only appeared on TV variety shows.

Originally, Madoka had wanted to meet Sayaka to have a good talk today, but Sayaka seemed to be busy with other things. She could vaguely hear the noisy voice of the red-haired magical girl on the other end of the phone...

Hearing what Madoka said, Homura opened her teeth slightly.

After all, she is just a 14-year-old girl. In the past reincarnations, when she faced Xiaoyuan like this and was alone with her, she always couldn't help but tell her about her own reincarnation.

But now the situation is very promising, and the only thing left is to defeat Witch Night. How can she ruin everything because of her little girl feelings?

Homura bit her lower lip and clenched her fists slightly, looking like she was about to fight something, which scared Madoka a little.

"Before I transferred here, did you have a physiology class in your second year at Mitakihara Junior High School?... No, it probably has nothing to do with this."

"Why, why did we suddenly bring up this topic?"

Xiaoyuan didn't quite understand, but she didn't feel very good.

"This kind of thing."

Homura Akemi grabbed the hem of her skirt and glanced to the side.

He waved at Xiaoyuan as if he wanted to whisper something to her.

“Actually, I’ve been enduring…”

……

……

Twenty minutes later, Xiaoyuan walked out of Xiaoyan's house with dull eyes and red face.

Is this all right? Although I don't know what Madoka will think of me, at least she can say goodbye to the world of magical girls.

Homura Akemi also had dull eyes. She gently closed the main door, slowly sat down with her back against the door, and covered her head.

Xiaoyuan's eyes slowly regained their spirit as she looked at the kitten in front of her that was jumping on the white bricks.

"Yimi, are those all true? The price that magical girls have to pay and so on..."

"Kyuubi's is needed. Cat's is not."

Yimi stopped on a white brick and looked up at the next brick.

The distance is very far and it is impossible to jump over it without a running start.

She held out her hands towards Madoka.

Xiaoyuan understood what he meant and picked her up and carried her to the next white brick.

Xiaoyuan was only a fourteen-year-old girl, and it was a little difficult for her to pick up a child who was less than ten years old, or about seven years old. The human form was still much heavier than the cat form, but after all, the psychological preparation of "a cat" and "a little girl" was different, so short-distance transportation was still no problem.

"Sayaka, did you pay the price?..."

Xiaoyuan was not very sure, because Xiaoyan said that Yimi might also be a child who was blinded by it and didn't understand anything.

Moreover, Xiao Yan told her such an embarrassing thing regardless of the consequences.

"But I promised the black man not to sign a contract with Madoka."

Yimi stopped and looked up at Xiaoyuan: "So, can you convince Zhijiu to become a magical girl?"

"That won't do. Dad is a mature middle-aged man."

Xiaoyuan laughed awkwardly.

There still seemed to be a faint flash in his eyes of the scene where he dreamt of Homura Akemi that night in advance, and he always felt that he couldn't leave that child alone.

Some of them are not quite understood.

"Why did Homura specifically tell Yimi not to let me become a magical girl? Is it because we live together?"

Xiaoyuan was a little confused.

If it was just a price of some H, then someone else would still have to take on the task of protecting the world. Strictly speaking, she and Homura were only classmates who had spoken a few times, and they hadn't even officially become friends.

"She just said something about a reboot or something."

Yimi counted on his fingers in confusion, not understanding the meaning of the word.

The kitten always grasps the most important words directly.

She added: "She also said you should have a normal relationship."

Because when Homura Akemi said those words, only the word "love" was said in a very awkward tone, so Yimi only remembered this word.

"Restart?"

Xiaoyuan paused, finally catching something.

Yes, why did she dream about Homura before meeting her? Could it be that it wasn't just a dream, but something she had actually experienced?

Is this possible? But the wish to realize it exists.

That made sense, the reason why Homura was so worried about herself alone... Actually... that child was carrying everything alone?

Only?

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