Miyuki was wholly unaware of the fact that she was seen as a
dangerous individual by two senpais on the Student Council. She was
standing in the arena and happily waiting for Mirage Bat to begin.
That was because this was the first time in the Nine Schools
Competition that her brother's time and energy were solely devoted to
her.
Normally, by the time they returned home, their lives were restricted
to each other.
There was limitless time for the two of them to be alone.
Yet in the dorms of the Nine Schools Competition, this was
impossible.
Not that her unfulfilled desire was bursting from the seams (at least,
that's what she thought), but after spending such a long time in a
suppressed state, her joy was magnified in this instance.
In the box reserved for related personnel, her brother was watching
her.
And watching only her.
Somehow, she felt that she could soar into the skies without the aid of
magic.
She rendered the naked, lustful gazes directed towards her uniform
that left none of her curves to imagination into oblivion. There was no
reason to care, because all stares other than Tatsuya's own were
nothing more than trash. Turning the audience into beans — or even
onions and carrots — was a widely known tactic that was rather
useless to people who suffered from stage fright (anyone capable of
turning people into beans wouldn't have stage fright in the first place).
Yet for Miyuki, she honestly believed that all gazes, save for Tatsuya
alone, were utterly meaningless.
She knew very well that her brother admired well-taught and cultured
individuals regardless of gender as she adopted a truly impeccable
posture.
With such an incredibly beautiful young lady falling into a dancer's
pose, many young men within the audience alternated sighs as their
emotions ran rampant. At this rate, they were going to have to call for
the stretchers before the match even began.
Possibly under the influence of the audience's warm reception, despite
the sheer impossibility of this, the signal for the commencement of the
match did go off a few seconds early.
Miyuki's frame lightly soared into the sky.
Every player for Mirage Bat prepared two uniforms.
One was a brightly colored uniform that could be seen beneath the
brightest rays of the sun.
The other was a colorful uniform that glowed beneath the night sky.
The reason behind the designs was to prevent midair collisions
between players and it became an unwritten rule based on previous
experience.
The primary color that covered Miyuki was a deep magenta.
A tiny shade off and this would be a helplessly coarse color, but
Miyuki wore this with an aura of nobility.
Neither did the cosmetics with UV protection take away from her
elegance.
Her fair and graceful form was still developing, but when she
extended her slim limbs, this painted a glorious vision of her
beautifully curved bosom and slender waist, all of this combining to
give off intimate charm of a blooming flower rather than a sheer
animal desire.
No two ways about it, her beauty was breathtaking.
No one was going to second anyone anything as they all leaped
towards the targets. Among them all, only one person could be worthy
of the term "floating".
Miyuki captured everyone's gaze once more.
If this match was judged by the beauty of dance alone, she was
unquestionably First Place.
Yet, as expected of the Official Division with its numerous aces, the
Nine Schools Competition could not be underestimated.
"Someone is actually leading against Miyuki-chan..."
When the signal sounded to end the first round, Mizuki held her breath
and seemed to expel out a series of "disbelieving" words.
"The player from Second High who is first place... Even if she isn't a
BS Magician, but plainly, she has refined the 'Leaping' spell into a
specialized magic spell..."
"Not just that. She also takes her trajectory into account and neatly
obstructs Miyuki's path. Rather than calling her an expert in 'Leaping',
she's more like an expert in 'Mirage Bat', right?"
Mikihiko and Erika both shared Mizuki's shock while they offered
their own opinions.
"That's because the player from Second High was another favored
candidate to take the crown alongside Watanabe-senpai..."
"Can't say anything about being noticed after that conspicuous display.
Also, the pride of the Year 3 students is on the line."
Honoka and Shizuku, who were in the normal audience stands today,
each expressed their agreement from different perspectives.
"However, this is not the end."
Leo's bright declaration seemed to blow the depressed air around them
to the four corners of the earth.
In the next round, Miyuki managed to make up for lost ground and
exited the second round in First Place.
However, her lead was slim. Miyuki still had strength within her, but
her opponent appeared to be making adjustments for the third round as
well.
Victory was still uncertain.
While it has been said that magic has become more constrained due to
a limited number of combinations, for someone to be able to fight
Miyuki to a standstill at the high school level surprised Tatsuya to no
end.
"This country is so small yet so broad at the same time..."
Tatsuya muttered to himself in front of Miyuki, who was busy
regulating her breathing.
Instead of watching his sister, he directed his gaze towards Second
High's box.
...Just then, someone suddenly yanked his sleeve.
Looking down, he found Miyuki standing from her chair and watching
him with eyes that shone with a brilliant glint.
"—Onii-sama, may I use that?"
Her eyes, her voice, and her slim fingers that clung to his sleeve sent
the message, "I don't want to lose".
She wasn't just a beautiful, adorable "doll". Tatsuya delighted in
seeing her expression that carried such a powerful will.
Her mouth naturally parted and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"...Of course. All is as you will."
He originally prepared that as the ace in the hole for the finals.
Still, Tatsuya abandoned his original game plan and nodded his assent.
Miyuki was wholly unaware of the fact that she was seen as a
dangerous individual by two senpais on the Student Council. She was
standing in the arena and happily waiting for Mirage Bat to begin.
That was because this was the first time in the Nine Schools
Competition that her brother's time and energy were solely devoted to
her.
Normally, by the time they returned home, their lives were restricted
to each other.
There was limitless time for the two of them to be alone.
Yet in the dorms of the Nine Schools Competition, this was
impossible.
Not that her unfulfilled desire was bursting from the seams (at least,
that's what she thought), but after spending such a long time in a
suppressed state, her joy was magnified in this instance.
In the box reserved for related personnel, her brother was watching
her.
And watching only her.
Somehow, she felt that she could soar into the skies without the aid of
magic.
She rendered the naked, lustful gazes directed towards her uniform
that left none of her curves to imagination into oblivion. There was no
reason to care, because all stares other than Tatsuya's own were
nothing more than trash. Turning the audience into beans — or even
onions and carrots — was a widely known tactic that was rather
useless to people who suffered from stage fright (anyone capable of
turning people into beans wouldn't have stage fright in the first place).
Yet for Miyuki, she honestly believed that all gazes, save for Tatsuya
alone, were utterly meaningless.
She knew very well that her brother admired well-taught and cultured
individuals regardless of gender as she adopted a truly impeccable
posture.
With such an incredibly beautiful young lady falling into a dancer's
pose, many young men within the audience alternated sighs as their
emotions ran rampant. At this rate, they were going to have to call for
the stretchers before the match even began.
Possibly under the influence of the audience's warm reception, despite
the sheer impossibility of this, the signal for the commencement of the
match did go off a few seconds early.
Miyuki's frame lightly soared into the sky.
Every player for Mirage Bat prepared two uniforms.
One was a brightly colored uniform that could be seen beneath the
brightest rays of the sun.
The other was a colorful uniform that glowed beneath the night sky.
The reason behind the designs was to prevent midair collisions
between players and it became an unwritten rule based on previous
experience.
The primary color that covered Miyuki was a deep magenta.
A tiny shade off and this would be a helplessly coarse color, but
Miyuki wore this with an aura of nobility.
Neither did the cosmetics with UV protection take away from her
elegance.
Her fair and graceful form was still developing, but when she
extended her slim limbs, this painted a glorious vision of her
beautifully curved bosom and slender waist, all of this combining to
give off intimate charm of a blooming flower rather than a sheer
animal desire.
No two ways about it, her beauty was breathtaking.
No one was going to second anyone anything as they all leaped
towards the targets. Among them all, only one person could be worthy
of the term "floating".
Miyuki captured everyone's gaze once more.
If this match was judged by the beauty of dance alone, she was
unquestionably First Place.
Yet, as expected of the Official Division with its numerous aces, the
Nine Schools Competition could not be underestimated.
"Someone is actually leading against Miyuki-chan..."
When the signal sounded to end the first round, Mizuki held her breath
and seemed to expel out a series of "disbelieving" words.
"The player from Second High who is first place... Even if she isn't a
BS Magician, but plainly, she has refined the 'Leaping' spell into a
specialized magic spell..."
"Not just that. She also takes her trajectory into account and neatly
obstructs Miyuki's path. Rather than calling her an expert in 'Leaping',
she's more like an expert in 'Mirage Bat', right?"
Mikihiko and Erika both shared Mizuki's shock while they offered
their own opinions.
"That's because the player from Second High was another favored
candidate to take the crown alongside Watanabe-senpai..."
"Can't say anything about being noticed after that conspicuous display.
Also, the pride of the Year 3 students is on the line."
Honoka and Shizuku, who were in the normal audience stands today,
each expressed their agreement from different perspectives.
"However, this is not the end."
Leo's bright declaration seemed to blow the depressed air around them
to the four corners of the earth.
In the next round, Miyuki managed to make up for lost ground and
exited the second round in First Place.
However, her lead was slim. Miyuki still had strength within her, but
her opponent appeared to be making adjustments for the third round as
well.
Victory was still uncertain.
While it has been said that magic has become more constrained due to
a limited number of combinations, for someone to be able to fight
Miyuki to a standstill at the high school level surprised Tatsuya to no
end.
"This country is so small yet so broad at the same time..."
Tatsuya muttered to himself in front of Miyuki, who was busy
regulating her breathing.
Instead of watching his sister, he directed his gaze towards Second
High's box.
...Just then, someone suddenly yanked his sleeve.
Looking down, he found Miyuki standing from her chair and watching
him with eyes that shone with a brilliant glint.
"—Onii-sama, may I use that?"
Her eyes, her voice, and her slim fingers that clung to his sleeve sent
the message, "I don't want to lose".
She wasn't just a beautiful, adorable "doll". Tatsuya delighted in
seeing her expression that carried such a powerful will.
Her mouth naturally parted and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"...Of course. All is as you will."
He originally prepared that as the ace in the hole for the finals.
Still, Tatsuya abandoned his original game plan and nodded his assent.
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