"Sorry, I overslept!"
Honjo Nijika said breathlessly. Realizing she had simply overslept, she changed into clothes at a speed she normally couldn't achieve, then rushed over in a hurry.
"It's alright." Fujino took a towel from A2's hand, walked to Honjo Nijika, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Such an intimate gesture made Honjo Nijika's face flush. She found that in front of Fujino, she seemed particularly prone to shyness.
Allowing Fujino to wipe her face, Honjo Nijika felt no urge to refuse.
"Alright." Putting down the towel, Fujino smiled slightly, "Go to my room, she's there too."
"Mhm."
Honjo Nijika's face was still slightly red as she softly responded.
"A2, I'll leave it to you later." Fujino said to A2, who was nearby, handing the towel to A2.
"313"
"A2?" Honjo Nijika was startled, then looked at A2 in confusion.
Wasn't it 2B? How did it become A2?
Noticing Honjo Nijika's confused gaze, Fujino couldn't help but smile. 2B and A2 looked quite similar, but there were subtle differences. 2B's figure was more voluptuous, simply put, more curvaceous and alluring, while A2 was more slender and had a colder temperament.
However, A2 currently had the same short hair as 2B, and Honjo Nijika wasn't very familiar with 2B and A2, so it was perfectly normal for her not to distinguish them at first.
"This is A2. The one yesterday was 2B. They are sisters~" Fujino introduced.
"Hello." Honjo Nijika quickly said, her gaze curiously lingering on A2. Upon closer inspection, the A2 in front of her indeed had some differences from the 2B she saw yesterday.
"Alright, Nia, let's go quickly."
A few hours later, Nia left, fully satisfied, clutching a bag even larger than the one from last night.
"Sister Fujino, thank you so much!"
Looking at the books filling the bag, Nia was practically drooling.
These books were all doujinshi! And they were hand-drawn by Sister Fujino!
"I'm glad you like them," Fujino said with a smile, her face flushing slightly.
It was her first time drawing doujinshi; although they were all yuri-themed, the experience itself was quite pleasant.
"I love them!" Nia said excitedly. Thinking about how one of those many books was a unique yuri doujinshi featuring herself and Fujino as the main characters, Nia's face turned bright red.
"I'm glad you like them." Fujino stroked Nia's long gray hair. "Be careful on your way."
"Mm, I know, Sister Fujino."
Watching Nia's figure fade into the distance, Fujino suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
"Isn't this the same scene from last night?! Damn it!"
After self-deprecatingly muttering, Fujino looked toward the pile of grass at the doorway and called out, "Did you memorize it?"
"That might be a bit difficult," a Kyubey slowly emerged from the grass pile.
"Because of that Puella Magi Madoka Magica story you wrote, Fujino, it will likely be very difficult for me to form a contract," Kyubey said.
"That's your problem," Fujino said irresponsibly.
"Ugh..." Kyubey wagged its tail behind it, feeling inexplicably innocent. The Kyubey from Puella Magi Madoka Magica wasn't her, yet she was currently forced to take the blame for that Kyubey.
"Alright, I believe in your ability; you will definitely succeed." Fujino bent down and patted Kyubey's head, then flashed an inexplicable smile. "If you mess this up, I'll turn you into soup. Got it?"
Kyubey's body trembled, and its tail instantly stood straight up.
Although she was indeed a Kyubey and possessed the Kyubey's immortality, she wasn't exactly the same as the one in Puella Magi Madoka Magica. She had her own thoughts, and she was completely different from that cold, emotionless Kyubey.
Thinking about how she would be made into soup if she failed the mission, Kyubey shuddered.
"Do your best." Smiling, Fujino stood up and walked into the room, leaving Kyubey alone to rack its brain on how to complete the mission and escape its fate of being made into soup.
The next day, Nia didn't come. Fujino guessed that she must have stayed up all night admiring the doujinshi she had drawn yesterday, leading to both nutritional and sleep deficiencies, which was why she couldn't make it.
"How about we go out and play today?"
"Where to?" Nanami looked up at Fujino. To her, as long as Fujino was by her side, that was enough.
"Let's just wander around. Besides, didn't you say last time you wanted to try the new dishes at that family restaurant at the end of the street?"
"Should we ask Sister Nanami?" she asked, tilting her head.
"No need. Nanami is currently learning something, so let's not disturb her." Fujino's expression was rather strange as she said this.
Because what Nanami was learning was how to make doujinshi!
Yesterday, when she was drawing doujinshi in front of Nia, she happened to be seen by Nanami, who was bringing food up for A2. Then, somehow, Nanami suddenly developed the idea of wanting to draw doujinshi herself.
Last night, Fujino was even invited into Nanami's room, where Nanami asked Fujino to be her model, but it wasn't successful.
Fujino had only taken off one piece of clothing, and Nanami couldn't handle it, because at the time, Fujino was only wearing pajamas. In the end, Nanami could only use a doujinshi Fujino had left behind as a reference.
When she went to Nanami's room this morning, Fujino found Nanami's sketches scattered all over the floor.
How should she put it?
Nanami's drawings were quite good. Just in the span of one night, in terms of drawing skills, Nanami had surpassed every artist in this world except for her. And when she looked at those sketches in the morning, she seemed to have gotten into the zone.
One has to say, Nanami's talent is truly insane!
But to think it was actually used for drawing doujinshi!
"Alright, let's go now."
Changing out of her pajamas, Fujino found her own beauty becoming increasingly alluring. Moreover, when Fujino was changing Nanami's clothes, this little one had actually learned how to seduce her.
Hmm, it seems I should find a time to eat this little one; otherwise, I won't be able to hold back much longer.
Walking on the road, Fujino and Nanami undoubtedly attracted the gazes of pedestrians.
However, both were used to this kind of thing and didn't pay much attention to it.
"Hmm?" Fujino suddenly stopped. "It's these two guys. I didn't expect to run into them today."
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