Little Hell in a JK uniform, filming the commercial (two chapters in one)

Taiping Prefecture:

Saturday morning.

Mo Zhen slept until one o'clock in the afternoon before slowly getting out of bed, washing up, and then going to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water.

While reading the latest daily news.

Taiping Prefecture Daily: A spokesperson for the Presidential Office stated that the investigation into the Ministry of Magic will be temporarily suspended due to the death of Hu Xueting (Magical Girl Frost and Snow), the head of the Tianhe City Ministry of Magic.

Wall Street Express: Little Reynolds. announced that he has sold all his shares in his father's company to Owl Group, a move that could give Owl Group a stake of over 51%.

Taiping Prefecture Daily: A large-scale influenza outbreak has occurred in South America; the World Health Organization has announced an investigation.

Taiping Prefecture Daily: Colossus Group announced a further investment of US$50 billion in Sanlian Pharmaceutical Group, a move that may drive a continued rise in the pharmaceutical market.

"... What a peaceful day."

Since her younger siblings weren't home, Mo Zhen simply made herself a cup of eggplant soup, ate it quickly, changed out of her pajamas, and went out.

His schedule is packed this afternoon.

I need to first film a commercial for a lipstick brand, and then go to Colossus Interactive Entertainment to record voice acting for a mobile game character.

Upon arriving near the Colossus Building, Mo Zhen set up a curtain in an alley, completing his transformation and instantly lowering his perceived height.

The gray-haired girl walked into Mars Café once again and called out to the manager, "Manager, one matcha latte, and two servings of almond tofu."

"No problem, please wait a moment."

The store manager was as enthusiastic as ever.

Hell sat down by the window and sent a message to Tang Wenjie, who said he would be there soon.

Ding-a-ling~

The door to the cafe was pushed open.

Miss Hell subconsciously raised her head—but suddenly her gaze sharpened, causing all the magic power in her body to ignite instantly.

A girl's mysterious yet clear voice rang out. "Good afternoon, Miss Hell."

The witch "Bubble," dressed in an old-fashioned magician's uniform and wearing a clockwork magic hat, walks into the café and smiles gently at Hell.

What an adorable yet wary child! He's brimming with magic, just like a kitten that won't let anyone touch him...

Will it bite if I give it a hard rub?

Bubble smiled to herself.

Hell looked around and found that all the customers and the shop manager were frozen in place by a mysterious force.

The area where the time was stopped seemed to include the entire café.

"What is it?" Hell asked.

Bubble sat down in front of her. "I'm sorry to bother you so suddenly, Miss Hell, but I just thought there was something I could give you."

As he spoke, Bubble took out an old Sony DVD camcorder and handed it to Hell.

Upon opening the Hell, one finds a record of her entire battle against the frost and Frost and Snow, from the moment she appeared on the treetops...

Bubble then pointed the camera at her, focusing slightly on her face, and kept her at the center of the entire time.

Is this guy a pervert...?!

Hell looked up and said calmly, "Are you trying to threaten me with this?"

This is done in order to get yourself to do things for the other party.

But upon hearing this, Bubble shook her head and said gently, "No, Little Hell, I just hope to make friends with you because I think we might have opportunities to collaborate in the future."

Hell wasn't one to be coy; after a moment's thought, he accepted the Sony DVD player. "Okay."

Bubble then stood up, pulled down the brim of her hat, and smiled, her dark golden eyes sparkling. "Well then, see you next time, Miss Hell."

Hell watched her leave, and only then did the café return to normal.

"Miss, your almond tofu."

The store manager then brought over desserts, and also brought over a plate of small cakes.

He smiled warmly, "This is a new product I've been working on recently, volcanic lava mousse. I'm offering it to you for free to try. I hope you can give me some feedback after you've tasted it."

"? Opinion?"

Hell blinked. "Okay, thank you, shopkeeper."

"You're welcome."

After a while, Tang Wenjie arrived at Mars Café and pushed open the door.

Just then, I saw Miss Hell with her head down, taking small bites of cake, with an old DVD player next to her.

Tang Wenjie ordered an espresso and sat down opposite the other person.

Upon seeing Tang Wenjie, Hell put down his fork and asked curiously, "How's your relationship with Xiaoyu? Has it improved at all?"

Tang Wenjie took off his glasses and rubbed the red mark on his nose. "Has it eased up? It's eased up a little, but she still wants to become a magical girl."

A deep worry flickered in his eyes.

As a seasoned magical girl agent, Tang Wenjie naturally knew how dangerous this profession was, and he had cursed the awakening system countless times in his heart.

"It's alright, now that she has you guys as friends, I feel much more at ease, otherwise I definitely wouldn't be able to sleep at all."

Tang Wenjie sighed, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Here's some information from the brand; take a look first."

Tang Wenjie handed over a document as he spoke.

Hell nodded, picked up his latte, took a small sip, and flipped through the documents in front of him.

The brand she's working with this time is a mid-range luxury lipstick brand under the Samidare Group, primarily targeting the student market and young people.

Their products have consistently ranked third in global sales, making them one of the most popular lipstick brands among young women.

In its bid to challenge for the top spot in the lipstick industry, Samidare Group has gone all out this time.

They invited the magical girl "Hell" to be the global spokesperson for the Samidare lipstick brand.

They also created a brand new, luxurious lipstick series called "Little Devil" specifically for Miss Hell.

After several days of "battle and tug-of-war" with Tang Wenjie, Samidare Group finally offered an endorsement deal that far exceeded previous offers:

The initial contract signing fee is 3 million, the endorsement fee is 5 million per year, and it includes a 5% commission on the lipstick series.

If sales targets are met, the annual fee will increase proportionally, which is already the most luxurious price in the lipstick industry.

For reference, consider the magical girl "Moon God," whose collaboration quote with a similar lipstick brand last month was only half that of Hell.

The reason for this is that Hell is so unique that it is now popular not only worldwide.

It also possesses the strongest irreplaceability.

But... as Hell looked at the proposal, his ears suddenly turned red, and he pointed to a sample image and asked, "Am I really going to wear this outfit to shoot the promotional video later?"

She was referring to a draft illustration that the brand created specifically for this endorsement: a devilish Little Hell dressed in a JK uniform.

Tang Wenjie nodded and analyzed, "JK uniforms represent the group of young girls, while 'Little Devil' represents your uniqueness."

"This illustration was actually drawn by Xiaobaihe, because the brand immediately took a liking to your previous sailor uniform photoshoot."

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It turns out it was drawn by Xiaobaihe... no wonder it looked familiar at first glance.

Clearly, Xiaobaihe got her inspiration from the previous photoshoot of Miss Hell, and the brand happened to spot her at first glance.

... But dressing like this is really embarrassing!

Hell blushed and began to eat her little cake in silence, mentally preparing herself.

Tang Wenjie suddenly remembered something and added, "If nothing unexpected happens, Magical Girl Nightingale should also be filming today."

Miss Hell froze on the spot.

Tang Wenjie: "Saionji Group is one of the major shareholders of Samidare."

Hell's hand began to tremble slightly. He picked up the teacup, took a small sip of coffee, and a hint of panic could be seen in his eyes.

Ugh... Is it too late to regret it now?

After finishing her coffee and dessert at the slowest pace of her life, Miss Hell thanked the shop manager, "Manager, your cake was really delicious, just my taste. I'll definitely come again..."

It was as if they were saying some final farewell words.

"Huh? Well... thank you for your tasting. Welcome to come again next time." The shop manager was a little puzzled and confused.

Next, Tang Wenjie drove Hell to the Samidare Group building.

The person in charge of receiving Miss Hell is Yamada Sakurako, the head of the lipstick department.

The other person was standing with Xiaobaihe, and next to them was Nightingale, a magical girl dressed in a dark purple dress.

After getting off the bus at Hell, Ms. Sakurako, wearing an OL uniform, immediately greeted her happily, "It's an honor to meet you, Miss Hell. I'm Yamada Sakurako, the head of the lipstick department. I look forward to working with you in the future!"

"Hello, Ms. Sakurako."

Hell shook hands with the other party, then looked at Xiaobaihe and Nightingale, immediately noticing the excitement in their eyes.

Her ears immediately turned red.

Seeing this, Xiaobaihe and Nightingale's eyes lit up with even more excitement.

About half an hour later.

"How... how is it?"

Hell cautiously stepped out of the dressing room, her delicate and lovely face flushed crimson, like the clouds at dusk.

Her fingers gently twirled a strand of hair by her ear, while her other hand remained hidden behind her back; she was incredibly shy about her outfit.

Nightingale opened her eyes wide, covered her rosy cheeks, and whispered, "She's so cute, Miss Hell...!"

In front of everyone.

The girl was wearing a jet-black sailor uniform with a red bow tie, paired with black knee-high socks and brown uniform shoes.

Its red pointed horns and heart-shaped tail clearly identify it as a "Little Devil".

These accessories were all magically created by Hell, completely eliminating the hassle of post-production and appearing perfectly natural.

The surrounding staff members blushed instantly and quickly coughed twice to indicate that they absolutely had no improper thoughts.

"Absolutely perfect!"

Miss Sakurako's eyes lit up, and she immediately began instructing the photography and props teams to prepare.

Tang Wenjie silently raised his head, sipped his instant coffee, and began to think about what would happen if this collaboration succeeded.

I should figure out how much premium to quote to other brands next time.

Let's just raise it a little, maybe 50%.

This shoot for Miss Hell took much longer than the last one, taking an entire afternoon to complete.

Only after the last set of shots and photos were taken did Hell finally relax.

She sat down on the blanket in the recording room in a duck-like position, feeling that the mental exhaustion was harder to cure than the battle itself.

As if she could read minds, Nightingale immediately brought over a plate of small cakes. "Miss Hell, you've worked hard, have something to eat."

"Thanks..."

The Little Nightingale is so thoughtful indeed.

Hell took the plate, ate the cake in small bites, and felt the animal cream melt in his mouth, instantly lifting his spirits.

At this moment, Nightingale cautiously peeked behind Hell, her little hands twitching with eager anticipation, and said, "Um, Miss Hell, I... I... can I touch your tail?"

"Just one touch, is that okay?"

"Touch it."

Hell ate his cake and nodded indifferently.

Nightingale blushed and her heart pounded as she cautiously reached out and touched it.

Although it was just a small, conjured tail... it felt wonderful to the touch, and after being caught, it trembled slightly in the Nightingale's palm.

At the same time, not only her tail, but also Miss Hell's body trembled when Nightingale grabbed her, and she almost lost her grip on the plate.

The girl subconsciously bit her fork, lowered her head, her ears turning bright red, and thought to herself, "Does this illusion magic really need to simulate the sense of touch so realistically? Isn't it a bit too sensitive...!"

Fortunately, Nightingale quickly and reluctantly let go, cupping her face in her hands and saying contentedly, "I'm so glad I didn't sleep in today."

Otherwise, if she missed today's recording, she would probably regret it for the rest of her life.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Miss Hell."

Back in the lounge, Sakurako immediately brought Hell tea and took out a set. "Miss Hell, this lipstick set is one of the products we're about to launch. You can take it home and try it out; perhaps you can give us some good suggestions."

"Thanks."

Hell nodded and accepted the lipstick set. Although he wouldn't use it, as a spokesperson, he certainly couldn't refuse such an offer.

After that, Hell followed Tang Wenjie to the recording studio of Colossus Interactive Entertainment.

Nightingale came along too, because her first new form is about to be launched, even though she has only been in the industry for three months.

But she's also accumulated quite a few fans.

By the time all the voice-over work was finished, it was already 9 p. m. Nightingale suggested that everyone have dinner together, and Tang Wenjie and Xiaobaihe naturally agreed.

"Miss Hell, are you free to come along?" Little Nightingale looked at Hell expectantly.

Hell nodded, stretched, and yawned; she was also incredibly hungry.

Nightingale chose a barbecue restaurant, which she had found out from Xiaobaihe, as Miss Hell loved barbecue.

Hell, unaware of her ulterior motives, was focused and thoroughly satisfied with her meal.

After dinner, a Sky Manipulation drizzle began to fall.

Tang Wenjie suddenly spoke up, "Hell, Nightingale, are you aware of the Ministry of Magic's recent New Five Colors Project?"

"New Five Colors?"

Hell, munching on his triple scoop of ice cream, recalled the words for a moment, then asked with some confusion, "Recombining the Five Colors at a time like this?"

The Nightingale was also somewhat surprised.

Tang Wenjie nodded. "This is most likely the intention of the United Government. They hope to win back more votes by reorganizing the Five Colors Team."

"So... who do you think would be the candidate?" Hell took a small sip of his ice cream.

Of course, she knew that her name was not on the list, since the Ministry of Magic had not yet included her in the official list of magical girls.

Tang Wenjie analyzed. "Gold must represent Eclipse, purple should be the Moon God, and red, barring any unforeseen circumstances, is the Red Sparrow. The other two colors are unclear."

Because the Five Colors Team is meant to represent five magical girls with different abilities, and who are the most powerful of them all.

Hell nodded. "That seems pretty much the case, but it definitely won't involve me."

Upon hearing this, Nightingale's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible hint of envy. "I think... it definitely has nothing to do with me, after all, the purple-themed magical girl already has Moon God, and oh my god..."

The poem itself isn't very good either.

During the conversation, Hell ate his third scoop of ice cream, and at this moment, he keenly noticed Nightingale's emotional change.

Because she often takes care of Bai Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaochuan, she is particularly perceptive in this regard.

Then, Miss Hell spoke softly, "Hmm... Little Nightingale has made great progress too, her danger level is already C+, right?"

Nightingale was taken aback by what she heard, and then felt an uncontrollable sense of joy, like a middle-class student in a class who works hard but can never compete with a genius and is suddenly praised by the teacher.

She lowered her head slightly. "Yes! It has indeed reached C+... but compared to the Moon God, I am still far behind."

Suddenly.

Without a word, Hell raised his hand and ruffled the other person's hair.

"Hmm...-- Miss Hell?"

Nightingale instinctively raised her head like a kitten, nuzzled Hell's palm, and looked up at him.

The girl smiled and said, "You've done a wonderful job. In my opinion, every magical girl possesses a unique and dazzling talent."

So, don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Miss Hell's smile was so gentle in Nightingale's eyes.

Her eyes gradually reddened, and finally, she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye, nodding even more forcefully. "Yes! I understand, thank you, Miss Hell."

Xiaobaihe watched this scene from the side, excitedly covering her mouth, and quietly raised her phone to take a picture as a memento.

After all, magical girl fans love seeing the girls' private interactions the most. She later sent the photos to Hell and Nightingale so they could keep them as memories someday.

After dinner.

Hell took the initiative to send the Nightingale home.

They held hands and cast Meteor Magic together.

A short while later.

The girls landed on the roof one after another. Nightingale held onto Miss Hell's hand, her ears red, and she was especially reluctant to let go.

"Thank you for today, Miss Hell."

Miss Hell, one hand on her hip, smiled helplessly at the words: "There's nothing I can do, Little Nightingale just wore her sadness on her face."

Nightingale blushed immediately. "Is it really that obvious?"

Yes, there is.

Hell added, "If you're scared to sleep alone at night, send me a message."

The Nightingale nodded shyly, "Mmm."

Miss Hell then released her grip, leaped back lightly, and transformed into a jet-black shooting star streaking across the sky.

The Nightingale gazed at the departing shooting star, lost in thought for a long time, and unknowingly reverted to its original form.

There were things I wanted to say, but I held back.

Wuhua really wanted to ask if Miss Hell had considered moving in with her, but she felt it would be impolite to do so.

But... she was really afraid of being alone.

Back in her room, after taking a shower, Wuhua didn't blow-dry her hair, but let her long, wet hair fall loose.

She sat in front of her computer and opened her social media.

She secretly uploaded a photo she took of Miss Hell today. In the photo, Miss Hell is sitting next to her, happily eating barbecue.

The photo has been uploaded.

Not only were Nightingale's fans ecstatic, but even Hell's fans quickly rushed over by reposting, commenting. "Oh my god, it's a high-resolution image of Miss Hell! So cute!"

"Miss Hell is still everywhere, except for her own account."

"Fans of Miss Hell really suffer, but I'm still a die-hard fan, sob sob, because she's different..."

"Did Little Nightingale and Hell go out for barbecue? This restaurant looks familiar, isn't it the one in Jinniu District? I should have gone today too, maybe we could have bumped into each other at the entrance..."

I was pacing around in circles in Liberty City, completely panicked.

"What's the rush about Liberty City? I'm on assignment in Africa, all I can do is bare my teeth at gorillas, and I'm not worried."

"A dream collaboration! My idols are working together again! I'm so happy! I don't have anything to give you, so kill me to join in the fun."

"You're so passionate, buddy! What are you waiting for? I'll go with you."

"Is my favorite ship... going to become a reality?!"

I'll secretly tag Magical Girl Morning Star.

"↑Oh my god, how could this netizen be so mean? Little Morning Star would cry if she saw this (trying not to laugh)."

"Little Morning Star: Seniors, you all enjoy your barbecue together. I'm out here fighting witches all by myself, and it's not hard or tiring at all (crying)."

Seeing these comments, Wuhua hugged her pillow and couldn't help but chuckle. She then posted another message: "Today I accompanied Miss Hell to the brand's location to film a promotional video, and afterwards we also recorded voiceovers for World Project. Everyone can look forward to it~"

Just then, Hell suddenly appeared in the comments section of Magical Girl Nightingale's social media, replying, "I had barbecue with Little Nightingale today, it was so much fun~"

As he spoke, a photo of him with Xiaobaihe was displayed.

Netizens immediately erupted in controversy.

"Tang Wenjie, you've even managed to eat barbecue! What happened to the ending of my Battle of the Sirens?! I'll kill you a thousand times over!"

"The kittens are so cute snuggling together! Miss Hell and Nightingale were so close when they took pictures, their heads were practically touching!"

"Morning Star" Hong Wen: Kids, guess who wasn't there.

At the same time, Miss Hell lowered her eyes and smiled, putting away her phone in the night.

A short while later.

On the streets of Jinghai District, a blue lightning bolt pierced the thick, inky night, weaving through the city's streets and alleys.

It's Mo Zhen.

After leaving the Wuhua family home, he decided to go out for a stroll in order to get more familiar with his Speed Force.

For speedsters, running is a spiritual Resonance and enjoyment.

Sizzle!

He came to an instantaneous stop at the edge of the building.

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy took off his glasses, gently brushed the hair from his forehead, lowered his head slightly, and, feeling the chill of the night wind, thought to himself, "Looks like it's always good to come out for a stroll now and then."

[Random event detected nearby. Proceed with teleportation?]

[Random event: Meteorite from outer space.]

[Synopsis: An alien meteorite fell from the sky, its impact point calculated to be the town of Taiping Prefecture on the "Date Line".]

[Mission: Kill the "Alien Creature" that has descended upon the Date Line Town.]

[Reward: Nebula Core]

"Nebula Core: Forged from high-purity Nebula Alloy, it is a creation of an advanced mechanical civilization from an extragalactic galaxy, capable of assimilating metallic creations."

Mo Zhen didn't hesitate for long and immediately chose to teleport.