The gem at the tip of the wand shone brightly!
A phantom image of a card bearing the image of a wind spirit flashed past the wand.
The next moment, an invisible current gently enveloped Ai's entire body, lifting her up and making her fly lightly as if weightless, her skirt and hair fluttering in the night wind.
She took a moment to adjust to the feeling of flying, then pointed her wand firmly in Hanyu Nan's direction, her small face bearing a stern expression of "executing justice" and "acting on behalf of heaven," her voice clear and crisp:
"Hey you, you perverted monster who stole the little girl's cake! Stop right there!"
"I, Ai the Magical Girl, will destroy you in the name of the moon... oops, I mean, in the name of justice and cake!"
"Give me back the cake! Or I'll spare your life!"
Before she finished speaking, the air around her accelerated, and her small figure transformed into a blue streak of light, chasing after Yuzuru Hanyu in the air.
Yuu Nan turned around and looked at the magical girl who was surrounded by a gentle breeze and was chasing after him. A bright smile of triumph appeared on his face.
That's exactly the effect we want—to transform anger into motivation.
"Come on, come on! Catch me, and I'll give you back the cake, but you can't just 'hehehe' it~"
"Hmph! You just wait!"
Under the quiet night sky of Beika Town, a chase between an "angel" and a "magical girl," sparked by a small cake, unfolds.
Holy light and magic fly together, childishness and jokes blend seamlessly.
This scene is extremely absurd to ordinary people.
But for the two of them at this moment, it was just a relaxing and enjoyable nighttime game that belonged to them.
The moonlight was gentle, and the night breeze was just right.
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