The exquisite face seemed like porcelain, fragile and without any warmth; the long black hair was free of impurities; the thin figure was wrapped in a black school uniform, and the white and tender arms stretched out from the cuffs, unconsciously spread out on the white sheets.

Below was an equally fair thigh extending from the hem of the skirt, but only a short, round section was cut off by the black over-the-knee socks. The sock opening still created a subtle sense of tightness on the girl's not-so-voluptuous thigh.

The contrasting white between the black over-the-knee socks and the black pleated skirt is an eye-catching "absolute area".

Tang Feng raised his hand.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to do something ungentlemanly."

He could naturally see that there was nothing abnormal with the other party's body and mind at the moment.

His words fell on deaf ears again, so Tang Feng slowly placed his palm on the girl's thigh.

Unfortunately, they are thick cotton over-the-knee socks, not the thin black stockings that feel good.

Tang Feng didn't mind. He slowly extended his hand into the white and tender absolute area.

The moment her skin was touched, the girl on the bed moved slightly.

As if awakened from a deep sleep, Aster opened her eyes and looked around the surroundings in confusion.

Tang Feng met the pair of deep eyes with distinct black and white.

"Hey, Aster, you're finally awake."

"Tang Feng?"

There was a strange flash in Ziyuan's dark eyes. She frowned the tiniest bit and spoke uncertainly.

"What happened to me just now?"

Tang Feng shrugged, "Don't you have any impression of it?"

Ziyuan tried to recall. She looked around and when she saw that her over-the-knee socks had been inexplicably pulled down a little, she calmly pulled them back up.

"Then let me help you remember."

Tang Feng sat on the hospital bed and stared into the girl's deep eyes.

His voice was slow and low, like the rhythmic sound of bells echoing in a bell tower, making people drowsy.

"What happened to you on the day you first teamed up with a magical girl?"

Aster's expression became sleepy, with a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she answered subconsciously, "The magical girl is in danger, I want to seek help from a more powerful ..."

Aster stopped talking here.

"Who is it?" Tang Feng continued to persuade with his devilish voice.

Ziyuan's lips moved twice without making any sound, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

"I have no idea."

"Mind control?"

Tang Feng held his chin and whispered to himself in a low voice that only he could hear.

"Not really. There is no mental imprint of the monster left in her consciousness."

"Aster." Tang Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the girl's thin shoulder.

"You are being targeted by a very powerful weirdo. If you feel anything unusual, remember to come and find me..."

Tang Feng took back the last "I" and changed his words, "Remember to find the magical girls, especially Jinju."

Ziyuan stared at Tang Feng with her dark eyes without any expression. After a moment, she nodded and spoke without any warmth.

"I know."

Did she know that a weirdo was targeting her? Or did she know to go find the magical girl? It is unknown.

Tang Feng looked at the girl's indifferent expression and felt a little troubled.

In his recent observations, the magical talent and character displayed by Aster made him see the hope that she could become a magical girl.

This forced him to be cautious.

Especially since there were other beings who had tampered with the opponent, he seemed to be a strong existence.

In his eyes, every magical girl is an extremely precious resource. He will not give up the possibility of helping any promising girl become a magical girl, nor will he allow any weirdos to interfere with them.

Right now, he needs to get to know the other person better.

"Are your parents home today?"

Aster looked over and didn't answer, but there was a questioning look in her eyes.

"Home visit."

Tang Feng said, "As a class teacher, I need to understand the family situation of each student."

Ziyuan nodded slowly and said one word very briefly.

"good."

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An Jinju finally woke up from the bed.

She subconsciously wanted to turn over, but she felt that every part of her body was sore.

An Jinju couldn't help but shiver.

She doesn't want to happen again.

An Jinju raised her head with great reluctance and saw a brand new small glass bottle on the bedside table. She didn't know what was inside.

She was sure it wasn't something that was originally in her room.

Was it left by the other party? She crawled over from the bed like a worm, stretched out a hand, and picked up the glass bottle.

An Jinju shook the glass bottle, and inside was a black, translucent liquid, a bit like the loquat syrup he drank when he had a sore throat as a child.

She saw a note under the glass bottle with a few handwritten words on it.

【Pour all of the solution into the bath, disposable.】

An Jinju vaguely guessed the purpose of this small bottle of liquid. It was most likely to help her relieve the aches and pains all over her body and the marks on her body.

The other party may have left this out of kindness.

I just don't know if there are any side effects of his bad taste...

An Jinju, feeling uneasy, sneaked into the bathroom holding the small glass bottle.

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After school, Tang Feng, led by Ziyuan, walked towards her home.

"Don't you need to take the tram?" Tang Feng asked.

Aster shook her head, "No, it's not too far from here."

Having said that, after Tang Feng followed her for more than ten minutes, he casually asked about the remaining distance.

The answer is soon.

After turning a corner, the surrounding houses began to look old.

There are no longer high-rise buildings in the city center or ordinary residential buildings, but rather small bungalows that look quite old.

It is the shantytown in this area, and both the environment and public security are extremely poor.

Tang Feng had already seen a few young hooligans, cigarette butts in their mouths, looking over here.

He ignored her and continued to follow Aster deeper into the cave.

Along the way, there were scavengers picking up garbage, little kids wearing open-crotch pants playing in the mud, and middle-aged men with beer bellies wearing gold chains and boasting loudly, completely ignoring the malicious looks coming from all around them.

Finally, the two stopped in front of an old bungalow.

Needless to say, this is Aster's home.

Aster inserted the key and pushed the door open.

Tang Feng followed him into the gate and looked around the environment inside.

The area is not very large, and the cement floor is not paved at all. The simple furniture is neatly arranged, and the house is kept relatively clean and tidy. Although it looks old, there is not a trace of dirtiness or mess.

Since there was no sofa, Ziyuan moved a chair over for him. After Tang Feng thanked her, he sat on it.

Ziyuan's parents might not be at home at this time because they haven't returned from work yet.

Although the environment was simple, Ziyuan was very polite and poured Tang Feng a glass of warm water.

"Why don't you sit here for a while? I'll go prepare dinner." Ziyuan said, tied an apron on herself, and walked into the kitchen next door.

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"Do you usually cook for yourself?" Tang Feng sat in the living room, looking at the busy figure of the girl in the kitchen, and asked in a chatty tone.

"yes."

Aster answered briefly. She had already taken a few carrots from the basket, washed them, and started cutting them on the cutting board.

Dong dong dong dong, the sound of cutting vegetables never stops.

Tang Feng had nothing to do, so he stood up from his chair, walked to the other side of the living room and looked out the window.

There was no beautiful scenery. A few meters away was the wall of another family's house. However, the other family had two floors, while Aster's house had only a simple one-story building.

This also makes it difficult for sunlight to enter the room, and when the wind blows, it feels gloomy, as if there is something unclean behind it.

Tang Feng subconsciously turned around and saw Ziyuan holding a kitchen knife, standing a few meters behind him without him noticing.

If it were a normal person, he would probably be shocked at this moment.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

It was Aster who suddenly spoke, a cold knife-like light flashing in her dark eyes.

That was the cold light reflected by the kitchen knife.

"You know what? Actually, I have killed someone."

She spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Oh?" Tang Feng became interested.

"It wasn't that long ago. Just over half a year ago, before I entered the Magical Girls Academy."

Aster closed her eyes, seemingly lost in memories.

"A man suddenly rushed in as I entered the house and pinned me to the ground."

"The first time, I actually forgot that I knew magic and was just stunned."

"Until he started undressing me."

"I finally reacted. Just as I was about to secretly engrave the magic circle, he took out a dagger and warned me not to move. He said he knew I could use magic and that magicians needed to prepare before casting magic. If I moved, he would stab me to death without hesitation."

"'Fresh bodies are very sensitive, too.' That's what he said."

"But what he doesn't know is that even if I don't do anything and just chant in my heart, I can still activate a small amount of magic."

"He seemed impatient and took out the disgusting thing directly. At this moment, my chant was also completed."

"He was bound by the completed magic. I picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and approached him."

Tang Feng did not interrupt her. He just listened to the story quietly without expressing any opinion.

At this time, Ziyuan opened her dark eyes and stared straight at Tang Feng.

"He began to beg me for mercy, begging me to let him go, his tears streaming down his face, making his fat face extremely ugly, just as ugly as the thing sticking out."

"I killed him."

Aster said these simple words in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Maybe his actions weren't legally justifiable enough to be taken away from him, but I killed him anyway."

"Not only did I kill him, I also destroyed the body and used a special magic spell to dissolve it bit by bit."

"Its carcasses were piled up in the house for three days before they were completely destroyed. During those days, the stench from the carcasses was unbearable."

"I used magic to ventilate the room thoroughly, and soon, there was no trace of smell."

"In this way, the ugly man completely disappeared from this world without leaving a trace."

"It took a long time for the police to find me."

"Obviously, they had no evidence and could only return empty-handed."

"Later, the Magical Girls Association found me and wrote me a letter of introduction, allowing me to join the Magical Girls Academy."

"Until today."

Ziyuan said, pointing the knife at the direction where Tang Feng was standing, "Where you are standing now is where I placed the body. This place is close to the window and has good ventilation, which is very suitable for doing these shady things."

Seeing this, Tang Feng left his place and walked towards Ziyuan.

Ziyuan held the kitchen knife, a hint of confusion showing on her indifferent little face.

"You don't seem scared at all?"

Tang Feng stopped in front of Ziyuan, "Why should I be afraid?"

"Because I killed someone."

"He deserves to be killed."

Ziyuan's body trembled slightly. She held the kitchen knife tightly and said nothing.

"Why are you telling me this suddenly?" Tang Feng asked.

"No reason, I just want to talk to you."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"

"I guess you won't do that."

Tang Feng smiled slightly, looked around, and asked the doubts that lingered in his mind.

"In the story you told, there didn't seem to be any trace of your parents. Where were they?"

"They've been watching me do this." Aster looked a little puzzled.

Tang Feng frowned slightly.

Are there any parents in the world who would watch their daughter being bullied and then watch her kill someone? "When will your parents come back?"

"return?"

Aster tilted her head.

"They have been in this room all along."

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(End of this chapter)