Chapter 37: At the Age When You Can’t Control Your Urine, You Controlled A University!
As the post was published, the number of viewers gradually increased, and magic surged like a tide, causing every cell in Sumu’s body to joyfully expand under continuous washing.
Perhaps because her physique perfectly met the standards, Sumu’s body unexpectedly did not continue to shrink, but a certain unpleasant feeling was coming from her chest.
Magic kept surging into her chest cavity, as if filling a balloon, making Sumu once again feel the familiar sensation of pressure and suffocation.
No, no, no, this is not good; it’s going to burst!
Although nothing strange was about to come out, Sumu could already feel that her chest was about to overflow. She hurriedly dashed into the bedroom, leaving the bewildered Ye Wanjing outside.
“Irina, you know how to handle undergarments, right? Please help me…”
“No way, you do it yourself. This is a necessary life skill for you in the future. You can’t be embarrassed about your own body for a lifetime.”
She was ruthlessly rejected by Irina.
Without caring for much, if she didn’t untie it soon, a flood would find its own way out!
Sumu hurriedly tore off her nightgown, fumbling around with her bra. At this moment, the elasticity under her hands was extraordinarily strong and powerful, and the edges of the fabric were gradually forming a fuller texture.
With no real experience, Sumu could not find the clasp of the back-closure bra no matter how she tried, especially in such a tense and urgent moment; she was unable to calm down to think of a strategy.
The sunflower by the bedside smiled sweetly, still swaying gently, but its sunlight made the room increasingly hotter.
The suffocation was intensifying every moment, and Sumu’s breathing grew more and more difficult. The magic within her began to spiral out of control, swinging back and forth between her will and that of others, colliding and obliterating each other.
It must be said that the lingerie carefully selected by Tang Nai was indeed exquisitely made; the clasp was almost perfectly hidden, showing no signs of breaking.
But she didn’t want to look for some so-called clasp at all; the original size was already troublesome enough, so just give me back my comfort!
Something unexpected happened for Irina. In her original estimation, Sumu would gradually adapt to her body’s sensations and then successfully undo the clasp, popping out like a malfunctioning car airbag.
It would be quite an interesting scene.
But in her rush, Sumu unexpectedly went in an extreme direction.
She attempted to forcibly suppress the rampant magic, like trying to tame a herd of wild horses galloping across a prairie.
E-Rank magical girls needed at least a day of natural digestion to transform the magic obtained from others into something they could control freely. During this process, their appearances would change according to the will within the magic.
Just like a child who still wets the bed, even though they have a concept of control, they are powerless to stop the urge when it comes; they can only feel the sheets slowly getting wet amidst embarrassment and anger.
Unless they stop taking in fluids, this is an inevitable process.
However, children grow up and no longer wet the bed; the same goes for magical girls. Once they surpass E-Rank to D-Rank, they can hinder this change to a certain extent, and reaching C-Rank allows them to control the wandering magic with their will.
Of course, even powerful magical girls may experience magic disorder in certain environments; such situations are akin to incontinence, usually accompanied by strong emotional fluctuations and mental disturbances.
What was happening to Sumu was extremely different; in Irina’s eyes, it could be summarized as—
A little girl wearing a diaper bashing the keyboard while playing FPS games, unable to control her urine but trying to control the entire University A!
Even Irina couldn’t help but want to applaud Sumu; this was truly a remarkable feat.
Although in this situation, it seemed a bit overkill.
Being forced to learn to control magic because she couldn’t undo her bra was simply absurd.
But even thinking this way, Irina still followed Sumu’s wishes, suppressing the torrent of magic continuously flowing up from her dream.
Indeed, I’m not too fond of such troublesome sizes; being just at the upper limit of a delicate grasp is what satisfies me the most!
Suddenly, Sumu’s feeling of suffocation vanished; the white dove that was almost ready to burst began to settle down, returning to what Irina envisioned as the “golden ratio.”
The magic that had just been like an untamed wild horse was now under her control, and compared to before, it had strengthened immeasurably.
Sumu tentatively clenched her small fist, feeling increasingly joyful inside.
She was now frighteningly strong, capable of sending “Tang Nai” flying with a single punch!
She probably had completed the so-called ranking; it was time to go out and show off a bit.
Even though Miti was C-Rank, and Sumu had seen her divine appearance on TV, she now felt extremely confident.
I’m a potential stock!
Thinking this, Sumu put her nightgown back on and opened the door, only to find Tang Nai waiting outside.
“Hey, not bad, not bad, congratulations! You’re doing even better than I expected; D-Rank.”
With just one look, Tang Nai made her judgment.
“Really? I can’t even feel it myself. Shouldn’t D-Rank have two abilities?”
Or does the activation of abilities require some special means?
“Don’t rush; just take out your handheld game console first.”
Hearing this, Sumu subconsciously reached for her pocket, but she suddenly remembered that the handheld should be on the sofa.
Then something shocking happened.
She felt that familiar square outline and smoothly pulled out the handheld.
Seeing Sumu’s astonished and widened eyes, Tang Nai smiled lightly.
“Isn’t it strange? Why can you take out the handheld even when it wasn’t with you? Because it has now become your magic weapon.”
Magic weapon? How does this little square attack people? Like throwing bricks?
Sumu weighed the handheld; it felt even weaker than a Nokia!
“Now you can use the other functions on it; press the trigger that was previously unused beside it.”
Sumu instinctively followed suit, and the magic flowing, stronger than before, surged toward the trigger. The handheld’s screen lit up with a special startup animation.
That seemingly lazy mechanical rabbit suddenly opened its pixel-sized mouth, its eyes flashing a red light, and the interface transformed into a game-like scene.
“Number of high-energy life forms in the vicinity: 2
Would you like to execute a scan?”
This special change made Sumu’s eyes light up, and seeing Tang Nai nod, she decisively pressed the trigger to confirm.
“Executing scan—
Target 1: Tang Nai/????, magic perception failed to break through her magic barrier.
Target 2: Ye Wanjing/Magical Girl Miti/????, magic index under normal conditions C-Rank.
Would you like to conduct a deep information dive on the target?/Execute the scan again.”
She could feel it; it was the power of information.
Sumu’s hands unconsciously tightened around the handheld, hiding her almost overflowing joy.
It was the power of the box!
