While she was still wondering, the pitch-black concrete floor suddenly broke open, and then countless whips entwined like tree roots.

In reality, those maids were naturally hit by the yin and yang spells fired by themselves, but Mo Yi helped them set the content template as Yakumo's version of the magical girl fighting the thousand-year-old dryad grandma.

Mo Yi directly ignored Mr. Fujiwara's invitation from Wang ♂ who wanted to pretend to be coercive and flirted with each other, and pulled him and his maid into the fantasy world, letting him play the role of a thousand-year-old tree demon.

I hope that after they wake up, they can stay sober and face their boss instead of treating him as a pervert.

Then she pulled Nan Xiaoniao, turned around and left, directly skipping the maids standing there motionless with bright red faces.

After Mo Yi appeared on the stage, Nan Xiaoniao turned back into a natural girl like a small bird, standing there and letting Mo Yi handle the matter.

"Oh--"

"No--"

After they passed through the crowd, the maids standing there let out a tragic cry for help, and of course, Mr. Fujiwara made a strange laugh of "hehehe".

Fuck away when things are done, and hide merit and fame deeply——

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In the process of being pulled out of the crowd, Nan Xiaoniao felt unprecedented peace of mind, until she was awakened by those strange figures behind her.

Just as he was about to look back curiously, Mo Yi blocked him lightly with force, and said with a chuckle:

"Little girl, don't look at those weird things."

When Nan Xiaoniao heard this, she was immediately unhappy.

'Little girls' is one of the words that girls in their teens don't like to hear the most. In other words, they don't like that no one thinks they are children, and after they are in their 20s, they don't like others to say that they are mature. I like to pretend to be a little girl.

Although he obediently didn't look back, Nan Xiaoniao still couldn't help asking:

"Mo Yi-jun, why do they make such strange noises? Or, what did you do to them?"

"Have you ever heard of hypnosis?"

Facing ordinary people, Mo Yi chose a statement that ordinary people could easily accept, and explained:

"I hypnotized them and made them see something very interesting, and that's about it."

"Something interesting?"

Nan Xiaoniao is also a normal female high school student, so she can naturally hear the occasion where the maids' cries should come from.

Unable to restrain himself, he sneaked a glance at Mo Yi, but Mo Yi saw it, and immediately retracted it embarrassedly, muttering:

"I still remember that Mo Yijun is one of the people in charge of Yakumo House."

Mo Yi: "..."

Xiaoniao, your words are very meaningful. You told me very tactfully that you are no longer a little girl.

However, that's just my profession, and I'm a very serious person, so I won't admit Xiaoniao-chan's guess!

So, Mo Yi pretended not to understand Nan Xiaoniao's words, and asked:

"Little bird, are you still sending flyers? Or go to Honoka or Sonoda-san for a round?"

Seeing Mo Yi's awkward appearance, Nan Xiaoniao laughed happily, but at this moment, she was still thinking about a question, whether to continue to let the other party lead her away, or to send him away quietly and pretending to be careless, Or, it is a very tangled choice to use a joking spoken language to explain the matter and see how the other party reacts.

However, after hearing Mo Yi's question, Nan Xiaoniao had no choice but to ignore the question and continue holding hands, because the question raised by the other party was more urgent.

Well, yes, that's it.

"How can I send it?"

Nan Xiaoniao patted her heart, feeling lingering fear, stuck out her tongue and said cutely:

"When the other party wakes up, maybe they will come to trouble us."

"Let's have a round with Honoka and the others first."

That's right, after all, Nan Xiaoniao is just an ordinary girl's school student, and she doesn't usually meet boys, and she is said to be such an arrogant and weird girl like Mr. Fujiwara. At this time, she should be afraid.

"Little bird, if the other party comes to trouble you, or if there is trouble like this, remember to call me."

"Don't be like that again—"

"That's very dangerous."

"Um--"

At this time, Nan Xiaoniao was also afraid of her previous behavior, but she didn't regret it, even if she did it again, she would deal with it like this.

Mo Yijun's hands are very warm——

"Then Mo Yi-jun, you must remember to turn on the phone 24 hours a day, and even if you are busy and hang up my phone, you must reply me a message in time."

After all, he blinked playfully and joked.

"No problem, I'll be on standby 24 hours—"

"Then I'll take it for real."

Nan Xiaoniao nodded happily, and it was only at this moment that the shadow brought about by the incident just now was truly erased in her heart.

Seeing the pure smile on the other party's face, Mo Yi was finally relieved. The other party was going to become an idol. If because of the incident just now, he suffered from some strange psychological shadows such as male phobia, how could he stand on the stage and become an idol? What about great idols?

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