It's a Substitute, Not a Technique

Kakyoin Hotano thought that she had experienced time travel and had a system, awakened a substitute, and nothing more bizarre happened after fighting DIO in Egypt, until she traveled through time again and picked up two abused little girls. Kakyoin Hotaruno: Huh? Do I raise a child? Real or fake? In order to make money to support her family, Kakyoin Hotaru works part-time here and there. During the day, she sells flowers at a flower shop, and at night, she cashes out at a convenience store. She occasionally slaps the middle-aged man who talks about feudal customs. She lies on the sofa and eats cookies sent by Mrs. Fushiguro next door. Kakyoin Hotaru enjoys the massage service of the two sisters and feels that life is so beautiful. However, the good times did not last long. People she met when she was part-time delivering food came to her door one after another, saying that she was an extremely rare "heaven and curse", and invited her to join the magic college. Kakyoin Hotano, who just wants to find out the brain and live a peaceful life: Is there a possibility that I am really not a magician? This article is also called [I worked hard to retire as soon as possible] [What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger] I want to try some cool writing, but the logic is so good that I push it all the way. Intention: There is nothing that a mouthful of milk cannot solve. If there is any problem, then have another mouthful.