[Blurb]
In the past, Asukai Mana's clairvoyance passively observed countless parallel worlds as she wandered the human realm.
Later, to change the Bad End of her own world, Asukai Mana made a contract with a cute white-haired, red-eyed wish-granting beast.
Her highly specific wish split her soul into many pieces and sent them to different points in the past. She hoped this would turn around a chaotic world, entangled by multiple factions and a seemingly predestined fate, that was on the verge of falling apart.
Her work includes, but is not limited to:
Disguising herself as a senpai to counsel the black fox who would later defect;
Voluntarily dipping into her savings to give the Heavenly Gold-Eater more business;
Going a thousand years into the past to see what Brain-chan is up to;
Trying to hand out scripts of the future to Yokohama's plotters;
And so on.
It's common knowledge that magical girls eventually become witches. Asukai Mana feels like she's beyond saving too, but...
It's no big deal. She can still hang on!
First, she'll find a way to get a HE!
A Madoka Magica fan finally got news of a new movie after all these years. Writing a fanfic with a little connection to it, powered by sheer fan enthusiasm, is perfectly reasonable!
[Shouting loudly!]
==Reader Advisory==
[OOC may happen at any time. Watch out for incoming lightning strikes while reading.]
[The author's intelligence is limited, and their kinks may run wild at any moment.]
[Reading is for leisure. If it's not your thing, click the X and let's part on good terms.]
Theme: You can't choose where you come from, but you can change your future.
Homura-chan was a shy and cute girl at first (sigh)
The reason why there are so few comments must be that the work is so complete that there is nothing to say! The teacher is great! Modo Modo
Magic circle! Together with other shows, Mo Yuan is so much fun, so good to have something to eat! Thank you madam!
If I am a freshman in high school, I can write seven romantic poems, quoting scriptures and not mentioning my favorites; If I am a sophomore in high school, I can write a thousand words of prose, with gorgeous words and sentences that express my love; If I am a senior in high school, I will write a love letter, philosophical and mysterious, and then merge it into Jung and Freud; It's a pity that I'm in kindergarten now. I will only say, boss, I like you so much, I like you as much as I like White Rabbit toffee, I like you so much [tv_crying] The love letter was copied Routines are learned The rose is stolen Courage is borrowed My love for my wife is innate [off a single doge] [off a single doge]
There once was a girl who was chasing articles standing in front of you, but you insisted on showing off and regretted it when you lost it. If God can give you a chance to come back, you must say three words to that girl: Update immediately. If she insists on being polite to you, I hope it will be two articles. (Kazilan's big eyes are bright, her eyelashes are slightly raised, her bright red cherry mouth is pouted, and her pink and tender cheeks show the girl's thoughts vividly)
Madam, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've even visited all your places. Why haven't you come back yet? (Devastated)
Really? Really? That's great. (Cheers) - Refers to rolling over.
Asukai... Asukai Muji??!! Think again about the well in the previous chapter... Spiritual magic... Alien invasion?!!!
TieTieヾ(??▽?)ノ
(Appears in a Porsche) (Gets out of the car) He is also a handsome guy today (holds a rose) (Pieces the rose in his mouth) (holds back) (pushes sunglasses) (leans against the wall) How about, ba... (Slips) by... Oh me (Backflip 7200° on the spot, then turn 10800° with the left foot and the right foot, grab the heel with the right hand, touch the back of the head with the left hand, do a forward somersault and land firmly in front of the wife to show your love) Hi, wife?