"You're laughing so hard, Xibao, your vest has lost another layer."
The hat-senpai stretched out her tentacles to cover her mouth and snickered, teasing her Master.
But Dorothy shrugged indifferently. The vest didn't fall off just now, it had fallen off before.
She followed the sound of the exclamation and saw a young miko lady at the front of the miko team.
This miko lady is standing in the second row of the entire miko team. There is only one person in front of her, and although the miko uniform she is wearing is also red and white, if you look closely, no matter the fabric or some other small details,
She is very particular and is different from other shrine maidens.
From this we can see the special identity of this miko lady.
This is Japan’s future shaman—Setsuna Amaterasu.
Likewise, she also has a hidden identity that is unknown to the public - Miss Ghostface, Dorothy's subordinate judge.
Before, when she first came to Dongying Island and was taken to the oiran banquet by Aunt Zi, the otaku witch had already recognized the identity of this subordinate.
Similarly, when she used a knife without thinking or thinking during the sword test with Miss Oiran at the Oiran banquet, Dorothy knew that Miss Ghostface should have recognized her.
The clown judge is actually the eldest lady of the witch academy. I am afraid not everyone in the witch world knows this now.
But not many people know that the eldest lady is actually a bad freshman in the School of Civil Engineering, and Miss Ghostface is probably one of them.
However, Dorothy did not panic about this kind of waistcoat loss. After all, she knew that Miss Ghostface's little mouth was still very tight.
As a judge who has the professional characteristics of a spy, what can be said and what cannot be said are basic professional qualities. Miss Ghostface has performed very well in this area before. She is not the kind of person who will keep secrets from her boss.
People who go everywhere to promote.
only
Dorothy thought of another acquaintance who sat with Miss Ghostface at the oiran banquet.
President of Moyu News Agency - Wen Wen.
The existence of this big-billed crow is a real disaster.
Well, I have to find a way to deal with her.
Of course, even if it can't be done, it's not a big problem. Anyway, if one vest falls off and another one is opened, it's not a big problem. Having too many vests is just being willful.
Dorothy has already begun to wonder if she should stock up on other daily vests after returning to Witch Academy after her trip to Japan Island.
But why is Miss Ghostface so surprised to see me?
The otaku witch was quite calm when she saw her subordinates, but when the subordinate girl saw her, she looked like her worldview was about to be shattered. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her small mouth, which should have been tight, almost dropped her jaw.
The way she looks down, although a beautiful person still looks good no matter what her expression is, her look does make people want to laugh.
Oh, I almost forgot, this time I come not as a clown judge, but as a born saint.
It's really surprising that your boss suddenly transformed into the man of destiny in the legend of his hometown.
Dorothy thought for a while and could almost understand why Miss Ghostface had this expression.
At that moment, she nodded gently towards the frightened subordinate, trying to comfort her, but her smile soon froze.
"Woof woof woof"
This young miko lady, who at first glance seemed to have a saintly demeanor, suddenly suffered a severe illness and let out a cute barking.
Dorothy: "????"
Ah, what's wrong with you?
The otaku witch was full of questions. Even with her inspiration and wisdom, she couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this subordinate for a while.
Although those few dog barks just now are indeed quite cute, but can we play again when no one is around? It’s quite embarrassing in public.
At that moment, both the Hyakki behind her and the other mikos in the miko team opposite were looking at Miss Ghostface.
At this time, the young miko finally recovered from the almost uncontrollable shock. After realizing what stupid thing she had done, Amaterasu's face suddenly turned red, and the strong sense of shame made her directly
My brain was overloaded, and steam was constantly coming out of my head.
She wished she could immediately draw her sword and cut a gap in the ground, then get in and shut herself up.
However, just when the witch lady was feeling ashamed, Dorothy across from her thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Cuckoo"
Although she didn't know what happened to Miss Ghostface, if she continued to ignore her, she was worried that her subordinate would commit suicide due to embarrassment, so she might as well give her a hand.
At that moment, she skillfully made the sound of a dove.
Hundreds of ghosts and witches: "????"
Everyone was confused now, but they suddenly understood.
Hmm, this must be a secret code, it must be.
Everyone thinks so.
Only the witch lady was a little confused.
When Amaterasu Kikyo appeared from Hyakki's team just now, her eyes had been focused on the figure wearing a black haori, a demon sword hanging on her waist, and an ukiyo-e clown mask on her face.
There is no need to use other methods to verify the person's identity. The moment this figure appears, Miss Divine Witch has already felt it in her heart, and then her eyes can no longer be separated.
She was born for this moment, and the whole meaning of her life was for this person. Now, her long wait has finally come to fruition, and her destiny is about to be fulfilled.
Well, this should have been a wonderful thing, but now
Amaterasu Kikyo's eyes flickered back and forth between the saint in front of him and the disciple beside him, slightly surprised.
"Setsuna, do you know each other?"
The magical lady looked at her apprentice in confusion.
Didn’t you say you didn’t find anyone?
Amaterasu Kikyo's eyes couldn't help but become sharp.
She asked this apprentice to go out to find someone just because she was destined to be immortal, but in the end she failed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She wasn't too angry at first. After all, if the saint was really easy to find, she wouldn't have to wait so long. But now it seems, apprentice, something is wrong with you.
"Teacher, this is my boss of the Tribunal."
Looking at his teacher's eyes, Amaterasu was speechless for a moment. How could he explain it now?
But she is really innocent. She has never taken the initiative to find anyone when she went out.
Well, maybe this is the so-called fairy fate. Even if you fish all the way and never take the initiative to do a task, when the time comes, the task will be completed by itself. This is outrageous.
At this time, Dorothy also looked at the legendary lord of Japan, the shaman of Amaterasu Shrine.
Well, she is indeed a beauty, and she is a very traditional oriental beauty. The last person who could give her such a feeling was Senior Sister Fanny.
The otaku witch looked up at her hat, then curled her lips.
The senior sister is just a fake, that is, she is a photo scammer.
Thinking back to Senior Sister Fanny’s classic beauty like a lady, and then thinking about all the joyful and joyful behaviors this guy has in daily life
When Dorothy looked at the witch girl in front of her again, her eyes were very calm.
Although this oriental fairy-like beauty is indeed in line with her aesthetics, she has learned a lot from the past and now she has a bit of PTSD.
But even though they both have the appearance of oriental beauties, there are still some differences between this magical lady and Senior Sister Fanny.
Senior Sister Fanny is the kind of person who is demure and yet mysteriously charming, while this witch lady is gentle and yet has an air of immortality.
There is no distinction between the two, each has its own charm.
However, the focus of the otaku witch at this time is not the beauty of this magical lady, but her race.
There is no trace of magic in this witch lady, she is not a witch.
This is a truly pure immortal.
Dorothy's eyes widened as she felt the clear spirit energy in the other party that was different from the magic power.
Oh my god, this is a real fairy.
But, how do immortals survive in this Western universe where spiritual energy is lacking?
To be continued...