Spring in March, the grass is long and the birds are flying.
Spring is the time when all living things come back to life. It's a beautiful season for many Fantasyland residents.
For example, Yukari, spring is perfect for sleeping. Or rather, it's perfect for sleeping all year round.
For example, Remilia, the life energy brought by spring makes the blood in the body sweeter and tastier. That's why type B blood is always Remilia's favorite.
For example, Yukari Kaze Yukari, even though she loves sunflowers, the blooming of spring can also keep her happy. Of course, it would be better if someone like Vatler comes to her door and lets her beat him up.
Eight-cloud Ink doesn't have a preference for seasons, but if everyone around him is happy because of the arrival of spring, he can't help but be affected.
On the top of a small hill outside the House of the Lost, under the blooming cherry trees, Yakumo Mo sat on the moon-white velvet blanket that Yakumo Yuriko had laid out in advance, leisurely enjoying the warm sunshine.
The sweet and fragrant spring breeze blew at the pendant tied to his long hair and clothes, making a crisp ringing sound.
Ashina sat on the side, knitting new clothes for Yui.
Leaning against a tree trunk, Yakumo held a cup of black tea and watched Yui, Orange Meow, Misaka Misaka, Fran, and the other little ones playing in the sea of flowers halfway up the mountain. Yakumo was so comfortable that it let out a long sigh (Divine Beast).
"It's really … peaceful!"
Then, a blinding railgun flashed in front of his eyes.
"Boom!!!"
Not far away, Fairy Teardrop used her scepter to block Mikoto's attack.
The impact of the explosion almost turned the mountainside upside down.
"It really is peaceful!"
Ashina chuckled.
The chairman who was playing Romance with Narako, Katsuko, Origami, and Shokuhou Misaki threw away the cards in his hand and flew to Eight-cloud Ink's head. He took out his paper fan and slapped it hard.
"You call this peaceful!? Those two girls were about to flatten the entire mountain! Why don't you do something, stupid monster!! "
Eight-cloud Ink grabbed the doll's arm and lifted it up high. Mercury Lamp was angry and began to flail its short limbs. He laughed. "Well, this is also a characteristic of Fantasyland, okay? Also, don't try to cheat just because your cards are bad! "
"Idiot, idiot! Who's cheating! Who's cheating! "
Following the chairman's protest, a large amount of crow's feathers covered Eight-cloud Ink's body.
After spending ten minutes tidying up his feathers, Eight-cloud Ink put down the doll and gave it a bottle of yogurt. He then looked at Kurumi.
"How's life here?"
"Ahh, I'm very satisfied!"
Squinting her eyes, Kurumi wore a peaceful smile on her face.
"However, I didn't expect you to choose Chong Gong Zhen in the end."
That's right, Yakumo gave the last Spirit Crystal to Zhen Na.
Finally, all the elves were gathered and the elves' problem was solved.
Then, Shido, Tohka, and Kotori began to live a shameless life in Heavenly Palace City with Kurumi. They would occasionally come to play.
Unlike Kurumi, Tears, who was also an elf, was very active.
Perhaps it was because in the past, she felt inferior because she didn't have the ability. Now that she suddenly had the ability to compete with Mikoto, Tears fought with Mikoto and the others almost every day.
Of course, it was in the name of learning from each other and gaining strength.
Fortunately, it was summer vacation in Academy City, so the girls could spend most of their time in Fantasyland.
"So, are you still obsessed with that wish?"
"Are you making fun of me?"
Kurumi snorted.
"After knowing the truth, how can I still be obsessed with that kind of thing …"
She sighed and looked up. Facing the spring breeze, Kurumi looked at the Fog Lake not far away from the foot of the mountain and the two manor houses by the lake.
"But I didn't expect the elves to be like this."
"It's fine as long as the result is good …"
At this time, Azura came from the foot of the mountain with a box of desserts with Tianyi and Mei Jiu.
"Young Master Mo, the desserts are ready."
Azura walked to Eight-cloud Ink, knelt down, opened the box and placed the exquisite desserts.
"Da-ling! There are some of my works in there! "
Mei Jiu smiled and put a piece of dessert in front of Eight-cloud Ink's mouth.
"Come, ah-"
"Umm, Brother Yakumo, please try this too …"
Tianyi blushed and also handed over a cookie.
When Eight-cloud Ink looked at the two desserts in front of his mouth and didn't know which one to try first, Marisa's energetic voice came from above.
"Ah! Little brother Yakumo, it's so lively here! "
Looking up, he saw Magic Lisa and Seven Sins flying towards him on their respective brooms.
After landing on the ground, Marisa casually picked up a dessert and ate it.
"Mmm! It tastes good! "
"Ah! That's what I prepared for you, darling! "
"Anyway, there are so many here, it doesn't matter if you eat one, right? Since there are so many people here, let's have a banquet! "
Rolling his eyes, Eight-cloud Ink was ready to ignore the crazy people in black and white.
He turned to look at Seven Sins, "Hey, Seven Sins Chan, how have you been these days?"
"Hmph!"
Seven Sins turned his head and snorted, but his slightly red cheeks and sneaky glances at Eight-cloud Ink from time to time made him look arrogant.
Marisa, who could get along with anyone, actually succeeded in becoming good friends with Seven Sins, who was hopelessly self-abased. Maybe it was because they both dressed up like witches and rode brooms?
Thanks to Marisa, Seven Sins now looked much better than before.
"Whoa —!!"
Tearful cries suddenly sounded not far away.
Tearful finally finished his daily routine. He put away his spiritual equipment and walked over while stretching.
"It's so — comfortable!!"
"You're comfortable …" Mikoto twitched the corner of her mouth, "If I don't use all my strength now, I can't suppress you, Tearful."
"Don't worry, Onee-sama! Even if Zuo Tian becomes a magical girl, Kuroko's heart still won't — ah!!! "
Seeing that Mikoto electrocuted Kuroko until she was medium cooked, Uiharu laughed awkwardly, "Aha, ahahaha … Shirai-san is still the same as before."
Marisa took off her small, round leather shoes and crawled onto the velvet blanket under Yakumo Ink. She then laid down.
"Really, there are so many people, why don't you have a banquet …"
"It's troublesome!"
Eight-cloud Ink snorted.
"You guys have fun, but it'll be hard for Lan and the others to deal with the aftermath."
Hearing that Eight-cloud Ink refused to have a banquet because of this reason, Lan smiled gently, "Young Master Mo, you don't have to think about me like this."
"How can I not think about it?"
"Hehe, darling is really a gentle person."
"Ahhhhh, is this the so-called good guy?"
"Hmph, you're just a demon who's good at sweet talk."
"Seven Sins, you're not saying what you think."
"Hmph!"
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