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Higa Yuki's medical history can be traced back to the fourth grade of elementary school.
It was also the year she met Natsume.
When she was still wearing an eye patch and a bandage, but discovered that Natsume could already perform without physical objects, and that the other party was blocked and called a liar because of his superb acting skills, Higa Yuki was simply shocked.
Higa Yuki: No, let me tell you, you don't understand at all (gesture. Jpg)
This is not a liar, this is the son of destiny, the evil king's true eye, the chosen one... Anyway, he is not a liar!
Higa Yuki couldn't stand it anymore, so she decided to work a little harder.
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After his parents died, Natsume was fostered by different relatives.
He had strong spiritual powers since he was a child and could see monsters, but he was considered a liar and suffered ostracism and bullying.
He transferred to another school, and it was still the same experience, but this time a girl squeezed away those who ridiculed him and came over to hold his hand.
She said: "Natsume-san, let me tell you, you are the chosen one... Oh, they don't understand at all, you know?"
She added: "Just wait and watch me work a little bit."
The words were spoken in the morning, and he became the most popular person on campus in the afternoon.
Natsume looked at the long queue in front of his seat. The classmates who had originally ridiculed him and alienated him were filled with earnestness, and they all asked piously: "Natsume-san, can you also help me look at my guardian spirit?"
Before Natsume could speak, the girl behind him said: "Call Master."
The classmate immediately changed his mind: "Master Natsume, can you also help me see the guardian spirit?"
Natsume: "..."
No, is this right?
Higa Yuki nodded: Yes, yes.
Natsume: "..."
*Cp Natsume, the heroine is slightly more female, and her personality will change as she grows up.
*Ooc, not a textual research party, there is personal interpretation of the characters and a lot of background fabrication
*The content is purely fictitious and has no relationship with any real organizations, groups, or characters. It does not advocate any specific ideas.
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"Justice in Yokohama"
Hello, my name is Fuwa Eruri, and I live in Yokohama.
Yes, Yokohama, where the city consumes an average of two hundred boxes of guns every day.
My adoptive father calls himself the Ghost King and calls his subordinates January, February and March. Everyone has to eat them alive every day.
Living in this kind of environment, I have known since I was a child that a good person like me has to seek justice in order to survive.
So when I saw a white cat asking a little girl if she wanted to become a magical girl on the day after school, I nuzzled and ran over.
Very soon.
I said: "I sign, I sign, I don't have to make a wish, please let me sign."
After I said this, both the little girl and the white cat looked at me with confused expressions.
There are five words written on the little girl's face: "Where are you treating your father?"
I felt very embarrassed, so I immediately apologized and said, "I promise you first, I will wait in line."
By now, everyone must have felt my eagerness to become a messenger of justice.
Finally, I became a glorious magical girl.
After I got home, I told my adoptive father that I had become a magical girl and wanted to seek justice.
The adoptive father sneered, turned and walked away.
My slightly confused February brother touched my head and gently asked me why I started talking nonsense so late at night.
They all looked down on me, I could tell.
Very angry.
So I carried my bedding overnight and went to the enemy port Mafia to report.
The enemy of the enemy is an ally. I had planned everything. First, I would hide under my name and work as a cadre, take over my adoptive father's company, and send my adoptive father to me. Then, while Mafia was exhausted, I suggested that they go to Tokyo for a night out. I ran away from the battle, and Mafia also sent me.
I won't break the colored glaze to eliminate two evils at once and restore a clear world to Yokohama.
How about friends, v me 50... No, collect me and listen to my righteous plan.
——Your friend Bupo Hui Liuli
24.10.23
Purpose: Love those who share the same concerns