What Are You Doing, Origami?

With Qian Huanyue's "butterfly wings" present, many futures here had been changed.

For example, Origami had not deployed the CR-Unit's ultra-high-load Realizer at the amusement park to attack Kotori. Her body had not suffered overload, so she did not need to be punished or hospitalized.

A cause for celebration, a cause for celebration.

Naturally, she could now appear before Huanyue safe and sound.

Snow-white shoulder-length hair, calm eyes, clear aqua-blue pupils with a lovely hue—in the eyes of others, Origami Tobiichi was undoubtedly an iceberg girl whose expression was always cool and composed.

But beyond that, Huanyue had a strange sense of déjà vu, as though the other girl would do something bizarre the very next second.

She shifted in her seat and sat rather amicably across from her, crossing her legs.

It felt like she had not seen Origami Tobiichi in a long time. The last time they met seemed to have been during the Spacequake, when Origami was still wearing the Realizer gear of an AST member.

So the person she had unconsciously felt she had forgotten—was Origami?

Come to think of it, they were not actually familiar with each other in real life. They had only met a few times.

She had not gone to see Shiori? She had come to see her instead?

"Mm, I don't think we could be considered familiar with each other, Miss Origami." Qian Huanyue pressed a finger to her lips and tilted her head slightly. Her lips parted as she said, "Don't tell me you came to find me despite the risk simply because we're both similar white-haired beauties, and you feel a sort of kinship with me~?"

Huanyue narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingertips brushing through her long white hair. In a teasing tone, she said, "If that's really the