Life As Aozaki Orange

Laura glanced at the pink-haired girl, and then looked at Cheng Zi with some teasing, and said, "Is it true that the condition of warming the bed has moved your heart, Ivy, you actually like...girls."

"...Maybe it is."

Cangqi Chengzi flicked her hair beside her ears, and said jokingly: "Beautiful things, on the premise of no competition, even just looking at them will make people feel happy."

She doesn't have the heart to compare with each other like ordinary women, and it can be said that she has no interest in comparing each other's appearance and figure, so it naturally does not constitute the so-called jealousy.

Because of this, she can appreciate the beauty of young girls without prejudice.

"Oh... Is that so?" Laura tilted her head slightly, her blond hair slanted across her shoulders, "Then Ivy is also interested in me, I am also a beautiful girl."

"...Hmph, guess."

Without a straightforward answer, Aozaki Chengzi smiled ambiguously. Although she liked getting along with Laura, it wasn't about love.

She just thought Laura was very interesting, so she was willing to spend more time with this big devil.

"Oh... she is clearly an outstanding beautiful girl."

Laura puffed her cheeks slightly in dissatisfaction, her fair fingers wrapped around her golden hair, "If you want...the suitors can be arranged outside of London."

"……Really?"

Cangqi Chengzi seemed to think of something, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Why don't you try to stop a passing car and take you home, as long as you succeed... I believe you are very attractive."

"This...isn't it easy." Laura's delicate and pretty face revealed confidence, and her white chin slightly raised, "As long as I wave my hand, the passing vehicles will definitely stop."

*

at the same time.

On top of the building near the clock tower.

Aleister looked up at the night sky slightly, and the stars in the sky returned to their normal positions. However, the stars in the universe just now were indeed distorted from their original positions.

That kind of power...it might as well be called the power of God.

"...Do you feel tricky?"

Behind him, there was a sound of unstable signal.

Immediately afterwards, an angel with long golden hair and a female appearance emerged. She also cast her gaze in the direction of Orange, her eyes revealing a bit of curiosity.

She wasn't too touched by Aoqi Orange's distorted starry sky, and that level of power actually didn't make much sense to her.

If she wanted to, she could even move a finger...to destroy the world.

However, the nature of oranges to show strength is somewhat special.

"As long as the layout is right, there is a chance of winning against the demon god." Aleister answered the angel's question behind him, "If it is necessary...you only need to find the corresponding cracking formula to win. Even if there are other methods, I can think of it." A lot."

In this world, no one's power is terrifying, so the rules that can directly judge the outcome, sometimes cast magic phases, decipher each other to deal with magic speed, and prepare corresponding arrangements in advance.

These can determine the outcome between magicians.

"...Do you think of a solution?"

The angel asked so curiously.

"No, I haven't thought of it yet." Aleister shook her head, and then replied immediately: "However, I can see some components of her magic, which is to use the Holy Grail to process magic power to exercise the power of God. .”

"...Maybe she is a god herself."

The angel said it as if joking, and immediately disappeared in place.

Aleister remained silent for a while, then turned around and left the roof. No matter how strong the woman 'Ivy' is, as long as there is no conflict between them, there is nothing to worry about.

After all, he didn't want to be the king of a hundred beasts, but he wanted to compete for the title of strongest.

The real point is whether you can achieve the goal or not.

*

the next day.

Information about the Battle of the Clock Tower spreads around the world.

And this also led to one thing, that is, the world's attitude towards the 'Magic Association' was directly given the green light, and some original restrictions were quietly lifted.

People... clearly understand the importance of the Magic Association.

That's when... the night sky was distorted.

U.S.

Inside the White House, which symbolizes the center of power.

A white-haired old man propped his hands on the table with his fingers crossed. He looked at the documents on the table, which contained information about the distorted starry sky last night.

"...It's like a dream."

He sighed like that.

Although he has become the highest authority in the country, he still feels irresistible and small in the face of the power that distorts the starry sky. In the face of such power, such an organization of the country is meaningless.

Even, he was thinking... Maybe he should step down from the presidency.

Then, to learn magic... makes more sense.

Of course, he also knew that even if he went to learn magic, he might at most just set off a fireball, and trying to distort the starry sky was purely a fart.

In fact, most magicians in this world...will die even if they are hit by a bullet.

Chapter 540: Death

Thirty years later.

In an old apartment.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window into the room and fell on a gray-haired old woman. She was sitting on an old wooden bench, knitting a sweater slowly.

"It's almost there, it's almost there."

She whispered something softly, with a gentle and kind expression on her face.

This sweater was specially knitted by her for her daughter "Ivy", a gift from her as a mother to her daughter, if her husband is still alive, of course.

Then she will also knit a sweater specially for her lover.

However, just a month ago.

On a peaceful and peaceful afternoon, her lover read the newspaper as usual, then fell asleep a little sleepy, and never woke up again. His soul... went to heaven to serve the Lord.

If it weren't for the existence of a daughter in the family.

Perhaps, she has no motivation to live.

"Almost, it's time for dinner."

Vibrant and sunny voices came from the kitchen.

The old woman stopped knitting the sweater, and immediately let out a soft sound. A gentle smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and she responded to her daughter who was cooking in the kitchen.

"okay, I get it."

Saying so, she put down the knitting sweater in her hands, went to wipe the dining table with a rag, and then walked a little slowly into the kitchen to help her daughter bring out the dishes that had been prepared.

To be honest, she didn't need to do these chores.

Just a month ago, she lived in a castle with her lover, and was taken care of by many maids and attendants. In terms of quality of life... it can be said to be very good.

However, she still chose to give up the superior living conditions.

Choosing to go back to this house full of memories, to live a new life just like before, will give her a feeling that her lover is still by her side.

Although living here...is obviously more inconvenient than in the castle, her daughter accompanied her back here, and also brought back a young girl who might be called her lover.

This kind of life... has no regrets.

*

outside the window.

The sun went down completely.

After a normal dinner.

"The task of washing dishes... Leave it to me."

Cangzaki Chengzi cleaned up the dishes on the table, and said to Kuonji Yuzu, "Next, I'll trouble you, Yuzu... let's chat with 'mother'."

As she spoke, she smiled playfully, and immediately walked into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

Although she can use magic to solve these trivial matters in a moment of thought, sometimes it can be regarded as a good pastime to deal with trivial matters inefficiently.

It's like fishing.

If you want to catch fish, whether you use fishing nets, mines, or even poison, it is more efficient than patient fishing.

But, sometimes...efficiency is not the highest priority.

"..."

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu subconsciously cast his eyes on the old woman, and immediately saw that the old woman had knit her sweater again, and smiled kindly at her.

"Speaking of which, Youzhu and I...you haven't had a good chat yet."

"...Well, not really."

Without denying it, Jiuyuanji Youzhu nodded lightly. Although she had known the old woman for a long time, she had never had a good chat with her, and her understanding of each other could even be said to be limited.

"Although I haven't had a good chat with Youzhu." The old woman lowered her head, knitting a sweater slowly, "However, I am very curious about Youzhu, and I have been asking Ivy a lot about Youzhu."

She stopped knitting.

"Youzhu, you are... special to Ivy."

"……special?"

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu was taken aback for a moment, and then her delicate and pretty face flushed. She naturally knew the meaning of the old woman's words, but she didn't have any intention of denying it.

"That look can't be fake." The old woman knits a sweater slowly, her voice is full of memories, "Actually, I can see...you love Ivy, and Ivy loves you too."

"I do not deny."

Kuonji Yuzu looked sideways at the kitchen door, looked at Aozaki Chengzi who poked his head out, and couldn't help but stare slightly hard, back then...why did she have anything to do with Cheng Zi, a playboy.

If she knows the future... then... it seems that she can't get rid of Cheng Zi.

"I know that you are magicians, and mortal concepts are not suitable for you." The old woman looked at Ivy who was peeking up from the kitchen, with a smile, "Although you may have been together a long time ago, I still Congratulations to you, I hope you can live happily ever after.”

"Ms. Ge Na, thank you~."

Kuonji Youzhu thanked him softly.

The old woman smiled slightly and continued knitting the sweater. There was only the last step left. Now that the weather was getting colder, she hoped...to put a sweater on her daughter before it snowed.

"Okay, Ivy... come here and have a try."

She looked at the knitted sweater for a while, and waved to her daughter in the kitchen.

Cang Qi Chengzi hesitated for a moment, and then walked in front of the old woman, allowing the old woman to compare the sizes, and then listed in the old woman's satisfaction table, the next sweater given by the old woman.

"The rest of your life is up to you to go on."

The old woman took two steps back slightly, looked at the child bestowed by God seriously, then turned her head to Kuenji Youzhu, and said:

"Ivy, I'm counting on you."

"……give it to me."

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu glanced at Cheng Zi beside him, then nodded slightly to the old woman, and she earnestly agreed to the old woman's request.

Seven days later.

The sky was drizzling.

in the cemetery.

Holding a black umbrella, Aoqi Chengzi looked at the tombstone in front of her that was engraved with 'Gena Caroline', which was the name of the old lady, and the tomb next to her was the tombstone of her lover.

"I thought... you'd let Ms. Garner survive."

On the side, Youzhu spoke softly.

With the ability of Aoqi Orange, it is a breeze for two humans to survive, whether it is a curse or a potion, it can be easily achieved.