My brother couldn't be a corrupted magical girl.

Chapter 382 Best Friend

Chapter 382 Best Friend

In the kitchen, Nyaruko stretched out her slender fingers and gently scraped the kitchen floor, seemingly puzzled. "What's this?"

"That's enough!"

Huan Die couldn't stand the other party's unreasonable behavior anymore. If she weren't unable to beat him, she would have definitely exploded at him.

The kitchen she had just cleaned has now been smeared again by Nyaruko, with dirt everywhere.

"Hey, it's okay," Nyaruko smiled, revealing a row of clean, white teeth. Her smile was as bright as a flower blooming in spring.

"No need, I can do it myself."

As she spoke, Phantom Butterfly glared fiercely at the slime bottle beside her, which immediately shrank into a ball in fear. After all, it had learned some things it shouldn't have known!

"Oh dear, Xiaodie, don't force yourself anymore~ Just say so if you need help, we're the closest of friends."

Nyarko gazed at the phantom butterfly and said in a sweet voice.

The tone was drawn out, with a touch of playfulness and intimacy.

At this moment, her face was filled with an innocent and harmless smile, and she looked like an extremely kind doll.

"Xiaodie, look at you, you can barely even stand up straight now. What if you accidentally fall and hurt yourself? It will definitely hurt a lot. So, you'd better let me sweep the floor for you."

As she spoke, Nyaruko helped the unwell Gencho to the dining table and began preparing her own dinner. However, Gencho, being the maid, disagreed. She was always the one who prepared dinner, so how could she let Nyaruko go into the kitchen to prepare dinner?

But without a doubt, she was no match for Nyaruko now that she was sick. Nyaruko observed the kitchen for a while and felt that something was missing. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the water bottle that was hiding to the side. She kneaded it a few times and began to decorate the kitchen. In no time, the kitchen was decorated by Nyaruko. Tsk, perfect!

Nyarko nodded with great satisfaction, a hint of barely perceptible pleasure in her eyes, and chuckled, "Didn't you eat the candy I hid in the fridge earlier?"

"You'd better make it up to me!"

Before Huan Die could say anything, Nyaruko had already closed the kitchen door, completely ignoring her words.

The next day, the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the thin curtains and quietly fell into the cozy room.

Soft light gently caressed the cheek of a girl with snow-white skin. "Mmm..."

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The black-haired girl slowly woke up from her sleep, suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with a hint of confusion. After adjusting to the surrounding light, she quietly turned her head and looked at the doll beside her.

All I could see was the doll holding a black tail in its hands, seemingly having a sweet dream. "Phew~"

Huan Die let out a soft cry, and she carefully stretched out her arm to free her tail from the other's palm, her movements as gentle as if she were afraid of disturbing a sleeping beast.

However, no matter how careful the girl was, her movements still awakened the sleeping evil god.

Nyaruko, who had been keeping her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them. A sly glint flashed in her pale green eyes, and in the self-satisfied light of Huan Die, a wicked smile appeared on her lips.

"Xiaodie, you're being naughty~ You clearly said you were going to wake me up."

Huan Die turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to the other person. She began to clean the room, mainly cleaning up the water glass that Nyaruko had knocked over last night, which was now scattered everywhere. At this moment, Nyaruko slowly sat up, her pale green eyes staring at Huan Die without moving, as if waiting for something.

Huan Die sighed and had no choice but to put down the broom beside her, pick up the comb, and start combing the other person's hair. Last night, in order not to lose too badly, she had signed too many unequal agreements with Nyaruko.

"Sigh," Huan Die sighed again, turning her gaze to the white-haired girl before her.

Although she didn't know what the evil god really looked like, in her current visual state, Nyaruko was quite pretty. Her fair skin was flawless, and her long silver hair cascaded down her shoulders and back like a waterfall. Her proportions were perfect, and she was slender yet voluptuous.

Especially her large, pale green eyes, like deep emeralds, shone with a mysterious yet playful light.

She looks exactly like a perfect doll girl who stepped out of an anime.

In the mirror, Huan Die had braided Nyaruko's hair into princess braids. She hadn't wanted to do it for herself before because it was too much trouble, but now it was different. Anyway, she wouldn't be able to escape the other party's clutches anytime soon, so she might as well make the other party look cuter and more pleasing to the eye.

However, while combing Nyaruko's hair, she discovered something rather peculiar about her: a very special hair, similar to a cowlick, was hidden on the top of her head.

Huan Die tried to straighten it, but the silver-white hair just wouldn't bend down. In fact, after she reached out and fiddled with it a few times, the ahoge actually stood up straight.

Just as she was about to continue her research, Nyaruko slowly raised her head, her clear and melodious voice carrying a hint of reproach, "Don't touch my ahoge!"

The moment the phantom butterfly let go, this single strand of hair poised in front of her with a shy expression.

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Huan Die didn't understand what this was, but she was greatly shocked.

After leaving the room, she immediately took out her phone and noted down Nyaruko's special trait, thinking she might need it later.

As long as she can find Nyaruko's weakness, she will eventually turn the tables and make the evil god Nyaruko her maid, doing her laundry and cooking for her every day. At that time, she will make the other party experience all the hardships she has suffered.

Just kidding, do you really think she gave in to the other party?

In ancient times, King Goujian of Yue endured hardship and humiliation to achieve his goal.

Now there's the Demon Princess Phantom Butterfly, with maids at her service; sooner or later, she'll turn this damned Nyaruko into her defeated foe.

Just as she was imagining this, Nyaruko's clear and melodious voice suddenly came from inside the room: "Xiaodie, I'm hungry."

Although the voice was clear and melodious, it was like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the flames of fighting spirit burning in Huan Die's heart. The girl's originally firm expression crumbled instantly, and her eyes, which were just full of ambition, were now completely replaced by submissiveness and gentleness.

"Master, the food will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Huan Die hurriedly ran towards the kitchen. Her hurried figure seemed as if those lofty ambitions had never appeared in her heart.

Inside the room, Nyaruko gazed out the window in a certain direction, her pale green eyes flickering slightly as if she were thinking about something, a smile suddenly appearing on her lips.

At Sakura-cho Middle School, the school bell rang crisply, and in that instant, Huan Die hurriedly stepped into the classroom.

It was truly unfortunate. Now, she had to carefully prepare meals for Nyaruko every day, and also had to set aside time to kill the Abyss Beasts. As a result, the time she wasted inevitably increased.

Huan Die quickly returned to her seat and immediately noticed that her deskmate, Bai Cha Xia Zi, was still smiling.

However, Huan Die was perceptive and keenly noticed a hint of pain hidden deep in the other person's eyes.

Ok?

Huan Die didn't rush to ask questions, but listened attentively to Teacher Ning's lecture. If Teacher Ning saw her chatting with Bai Cha Xia Zi during class, who knows what she might do.

Speaking of which, Ning Zixuan seems to be in a good mood today. Did she find money on the street?

Ning Zixuan, standing on the podium, noticed that Huan Die was staring at her the whole time, and her delicate face turned a little red. Even if I'm in a good mood today because I defeated Xiao Si last night, and I dressed up a bit, you can't just stare at her like that without any attempt to hide it.

The bell rang, and Ning Zixuan quickly left the classroom and went to the restroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, her outfit was still similar to before. Why was Huan Die staring at her all day? She touched the earrings on her earlobes. Could it be because of the new earrings she had bought?

This brand seems a bit niche, so maybe I should just buy the company?

Should I switch between wearing them every day from now on?

Huan Die was naturally unaware of her childhood sweetheart's thoughts. She went straight to Bai Cha Xia Zi and suddenly reached out towards the other's slender legs.

However, at this moment, Bai Cha Xia Zi, who never knew how to refuse others, gently turned to the side to avoid Huan Die's outstretched arm.

It seems they're trying to cover something up.

"Natsuko?"

"Um... well, I didn't shower last night, Xiaodie, you should..."

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"come over."

Before Bai Cha Xia Zi could finish speaking, Huan Die interrupted the girl's stammering.

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Bai Cha Xia Zi looked at Huan Die's furrowed brows, lowered her head, and came to stand in front of Huan Die, no longer avoiding her touch and gaze.

Huan Die reached out and pulled down the girl's black stockings a little. Soon, several faint bluish-purple marks quietly appeared on the girl's snow-white skin, which looked particularly glaring.

"What happened?"

Huan Die narrowed her eyes slightly, and a chilling glint suddenly flashed in her long, narrow eyes.

Someone dared to lay a hand on someone she cherished; this was undoubtedly a challenge to her bottom line.

A surge of anger and undisguised killing intent instantly welled up in Huan Die's eyes, and how could Bai Cha Xia Zi sitting next to her not notice this?

This stirred up a complex mix of emotions within her.

There was a touch of warmth from Huan Die's concern for him, but also a strange unease.

Bai Chaxiazi's lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

She had so much to say to Huan Die, but when the words reached her lips, it was as if she suddenly remembered something, and her throat felt choked by something invisible, leaving her speechless for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Huan Die slowly stood up, her posture elegant yet exuding an invisible sense of oppression.

She tilted her head slightly, her movements slow yet undeniably forceful, her lips drawing closer to Bai Cha Xiazi's. Her voice was low and icy, like a sinister whisper from a demon in hell: "Xiazi, aren't we friends?"

"If you're bullied, shouldn't I, as your friend, help you get revenge?"

"But now, you're willing to side with the person who bullied you, rather than reveal your pain to your friends."

"Do you mean that in your heart, I'm not even as good as the person who bullied you?"

"I'm very disappointed in you, Natsuko."

The phantom butterfly was very close, so close that Bai Cha Xia Zi could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from it.

But because of this, Bai Cha Xia Zi could see the loss and disappointment in Huan Die's eyes with perfect clarity. A deep fear suddenly welled up in her heart because she suddenly realized that her only friend seemed to be leaving her.

No, no, she didn't want Huan Die to leave her.

Almost instinctively, Bai Cha Xia Zi hurriedly and tightly hugged Huan Die's arms, as if it were the last straw she was grasping when she was about to lose something precious.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry—"

Bai Chaxiazi sobbed uncontrollably, her voice trembling with tears, every word filled with deep self-reproach and guilt. "Xiaodie, I really didn't mean to hide it from you. Yesterday my father came back and asked my mother if she had given me any living expenses, so I gave it all to him. But he thought it was too little and assumed I had hidden the money..."

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Bai Cha Xia Zi looked up at Huan Die with her tear-streaked eyes, hoping to get a hint of forgiveness from her.

Huan Die gently wiped away the tears from Bai Cha Xia Zi's eyes with her slender fingers and said softly, "Xia Zi, be good, don't cry, don't cry. Since Xia Zi is willing to tell me what's on her mind, how could I possibly be angry with you?"

"But I remember you're supposed to be a magical girl, so why are you being bullied by an ordinary person?"

Huan Die's warm breath brushed against Bai Cha Xia Zi's ear, causing the other to tremble slightly. Looking at Huan Die's worried eyes, she lowered her head and said hesitantly, "Because...because he is my biological father, I don't want to hurt him."

"I see."

Huan Die nodded, and she couldn't help but recall the happy times that Bai Cha Xia Zi had told her a while ago.

The family of three lived happily together, but all this misfortune began after her father got involved with gambling.

Thinking of this, Huan Die moved closer to Bai Cha Xia Zi again, gave her a warm hug, and whispered, "Xia Zi, leave this to me. Don't worry, I won't let you be sad."

"Thank you."

"We're best friends, after all," Huan Die said with a gentle smile.

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Bai Cha Xia Zi could only stare blankly at Huan Die's exquisite face, her eyes filled with helplessness.

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