The Holy Right of a Comic - Chapter 1067
She is used to the current life and comes to El-Melloi classroom like an office worker every day to help Teacher Webb manage the students.
In her spare time, she either studies magic, or she lives like an ordinary london city woman.
It was unremarkable and unremarkable, but Sajo Ayaka felt that such a life was what she wanted. In this mysterious and dangerous world, it was a blessing to be able to live a life like an office worker.
What’s more, because she has been an assistant in El-Melloi’s classroom for so long, Ayaka Sajo also has a good relationship with many former classmates and students. With this relationship, she can be considered to be quite open in the Clock Tower, although she has no power. , but also comfortable in small days.
Although the teacher is poor, he is not stingy. The monthly salary is paid, and that money is enough for Sajo Ayaka to live under the high prices of London.
Moreover, she is actually a little rich woman herself. Although her father did not leave any inheritance, she still has two houses in the capital of the island country.
The ancestral house can’t be moved, but another small apartment is rented out. She lives in London with the rent of the capital of the island country, and Ayaka Sajo is also enjoying life.
Next, her goal is to find an excellent and handsome man to marry and have children, and to pass on the blood of the Sajo family.
With the help of the teacher, the Sajo family’s magic engraving has been almost repaired over the years. As long as the Sajo family’s magic can be passed on, my father, Izumi Shichi, will be satisfied.
It’s a pity that Ayaka Sajo has never met the Prince Charming in her mind for so many years, so marriage and childbirth can only be postponed.
But she is not in a hurry, and as a magician, she does not need to be in a hurry. Sometimes she is very girlish and believes in fate.
“Huh… Today’s work is completed, and you can’t miss the “Sherlock” that will be broadcast tonight.”
After checking the empty classroom and making sure there was no problem, Ayaka Sajo let out a sigh of relief and prepared to leave here and go home with a happy smile.
“Ms. Lin used magic to send me news that she sent me their special products of Fuyuki City. Miss Lin is really, after so many years, she still can’t use a phone, let alone a computer. The era is obsolete.”
“…But Miss Rin is also very uncomfortable. As the heir of the Tohsaka family, I have to go back to Fuyuki City to manage the spiritual veins. There are no acquaintances there. I can only study magic every day, and my beloved sister is still in London.”
“She actually wanted to leave everything behind and come to London to accompany her sister. It’s just her responsibility as the head of the Tohsaka family, so she can’t do that.”
Speaking of Tohsaka Rin, who was a few years younger than him, Sajo Ayaka’s words were also full of envy.
I don’t know if I envy Tohsaka Rin’s amazing magic talent, or I envy her as her older sister, who has been caring for her younger sister.
unlike her…
Just when Sajo Ayaka thought of someone she absolutely did not want to think of, she wondered if it was an auditory hallucination, and a beautiful and charming voice came from her ear, as if full of joy:
“…Little Ayaka, are you thinking about my sister?”
Sajo Ayaka was shocked!
This voice is a real horror story to her!
Chapter 65 I’m going to be the Virgin
This year’s summer in London was a bit sultry, but at this moment, Ayaka Sajo felt an ice cold that could freeze her soul, overflowing from the deepest part of her heart.
The hot and humid summer wind blew past my ears, blowing on the green trees on both sides of the street in the evening, and there was a sound of ‘rustling’.
The surroundings are silent, even the cicadas are slowly disappearing, as if the whole world has fallen into another quiet darkness, like the slow motion in a horror movie, which makes people feel cool.
Sajo Ayaka pursed her lips and swallowed her saliva. A trance flashed in her eyes, and she didn’t know for a while whether she was dreaming or whether it was really reality.
what did she hear? She heard the voice of that woman, the voice of the woman who once killed her father, took her to the entrance of **** when she was young, and almost made her fall into purgatory and usher in death.
Although the voice is beautiful and moving, with the tenderness of a girl, and a kind of coquettishness that does not belong to that age, it is a beautiful voice that is enough to make any man feel numb, but to Sajo Ayaka, it is undoubtedly a devil. whispers.
“Ayaka, haven’t seen you for so long, have you forgotten your sister’s voice?”
“…that really makes my sister sad.”
The ‘hearing hallucinations’ with sadness and distress came again, and the sadness seduced the hearts of others, as if making the owner of this voice sad, it was his own sin.
Even Sajo Ayaka heard the sadness in that beautiful voice, her heart throbbed, and she felt inexplicably sad.
Slowly, slowly, Sajo Ayaka turned back with a shuddering jaw.
Then she saw the figure who could never be forgotten, smiling at her like a devil, with a gentle face.
It was a petite girl, wearing a light green dress, with golden hair that covered her jade-like ears. The girl had a bright and cheerful smile, and her delicate facial features had a shyness like the beginning of love.
She stood under the rustling birch tree, like a beautiful fairy walking out of a fairy tale.
Especially when she saw Shatiao Ayaka, the joy that flashed in her blue eyes was like the waves of autumn water, which was enchanting.
The girl’s long skirt reached her knees, revealing a pair of snow-white and delicate calves. On her small brown leather boots were jade feet wearing lace white socks.
She stood there quietly, although she didn’t look like a 13 or 14-year-old junior high school girl, but there was an astonishing mother’s love between her brows.
Two different contradictory styles are mixed together, making people indignant who committed such a heinous crime.
“Why…why are you here…why are you here!”
After seeing this girl, Sajo Ayaka almost collapsed.
She is Shajo Aige, her own elder sister, the elder sister who has not seen each other in 20 years.
Sajo Ayaka thought that her sister had long since died, and thought she had forgotten.
But who would have thought that this monster actually crawled out of **** and brought the long-forgotten nightmare to her again, making her recall the most painful memory.
“Ayaka has really grown up. I haven’t seen you for such a long time. You don’t even want to call me sister.”
Ayaka Sajo showed a sad expression, with mist in her eyes, she took a step forward, as if she wanted to get closer to Ayaka Sajo.
And Sajo Ayaka’s movements were even more intense. She stepped back with trembling all over her body, and shouted mournfully, “…Don’t come over, don’t come over!”
Why is she still alive, why is she still alive!
This monster, why is she still alive!
“Ayaka is really disappointing. You don’t even get close to your sister. You clearly liked your sister the most when you were young. Every time your sister touches your head, you will shyly smirk.”
Sha Tiao Aige’s mouth was slightly open, and he said quite innocent and childish words, his face full of grievances.
But the smile on the corner of her mouth was completely without any grievances, the sun was bright, but it was strangely unpredictable, as if it had a false coldness.
It’s this smile, it’s this smile…
Ayaka Sajo didn’t feel anything when she was young back then, because since she was born, her older sister, as far as she knew, was autistic, she almost never spoke, and there was no emotion in her face or eyes.
Until that day came, her sister suddenly became lively and cheerful, with a cheerful smile on her face.
But that cheerfulness was what the young Sajo Ayaka thought, and as she grew older and recalled it again, she realized that Sajo Aige’s laughter was more of an emptiness and indifference.
It’s as if she doesn’t know what laughter means, but she tries hard to make herself smile in that scene where she must laugh.
No, it can’t be said that, at least when she said a certain ‘angel’, the smile was sincere, sincere.