Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

No matter how powerful she was, no matter how strong her heart was.

But it cannot be ignored that she is only a thirteen-year-old girl now.

This is a heavy darkness that is enough to crush even a strong-willed adult.

With such darkness, why assume that Misaki Shokuhou is so great, that Misaki Shokuhou is so strong, and that a maiden in the prime of her youth can bear it?

"This is burnout, I guess. How should I put it? I don't feel like caring about anything anymore..."

She knows very well!

Such thoughts are no different from wallowing in self-degradation.

She went to great lengths to get to where she is now, but now she wants to give up everything. This is denying herself from months ago.

"As I thought, I should just completely reset everything in my head!"

"If I do that, I won't have to bear such heavy pressure in the future."

The thing to do is very simple, it does not require any effort.

Point the remote control at her temple, and just gently press the red button on it with her fair thumb.

Just like that.

As the strongest mental ability user in history, her ability, Mental Out, will quickly take effect, completely resetting the memories of Misaki Shokuhou, the master.

This will not turn back time, nor will it change the world in any way.

But without a doubt, after pressing it, she will once again become the pure and innocent self she once was.

Responsibility prevents her fingers from pressing down.

But the more it is like this, the more the desire to escape grows like weeds.

Her index finger is itching to move...

Ability is ready to be activated!

But at this moment, a shadow directly enveloped her, and a somewhat familiar voice rang in her ears.

The sudden sound made Misaki Shokuhou stop her movements.

She is very familiar with this male voice.

At first, she thought that this was probably a staff member of this park patrolling here, but as a mental ability user, she could never forget the voices of people related to her.

Even though this person may have only met her once.

Even though this person may have only had one or two conversations with her.

"It's you. What are you doing here?"

Feeling a little weak, Misaki Shokuhou closed her eyes and shielded herself with her hand.

But that's not surprising!

Anyone who has just made up their mind to carry out something, and is interrupted like this, will feel a little complicated, no matter who it is.

"Ha--"

The shadow enveloping Misaki Shokuhou gradually diminished, and the boy slowly squatted down and reached out his hand.

"I guess I came here for the same reason as you."

"Also, you are showing your underwear in this position."

Chapter 003 'Mediocre'

Just for a moment!

Even in this dimly lit time, relying only on the afterglow of the setting sun, one could still clearly see the blush that instantly spread from the tip of her nose to the roots of her ears.

"I see, so you're finally revealing your perverted nature, Makoto Haramura."

As a noble and elegant young lady, she certainly wouldn't make a useless and even more impolite gesture of shouting loudly because of exposing herself.

She sat up quickly like an agile ghost, and the remote control that was originally aimed at herself also changed direction and aimed at the man she called Makoto Haramura.

This is a very dangerous situation.

In Academy City, probably no one would turn a blind eye to this situation.

There's no way, this is the only Level 5 mental ability user in all of Academy City, aiming at you with her manipulation medium.

What does this mean?

This means that from this moment on, your memories, your past, your cognition, will be wantonly tamper in the hands of this youthful and beautiful girl.

To avoid this situation, unless your computing power is greater than or equal to this girl, or you have a device specifically for blocking radio waves.

But the boy's face did not show any fear or resistance.

He is not one of the only seven espers in the entire city, nor does he carry any external devices.

"Although we haven't met many times, I don't think Shokuhou-san would wantonly manipulate other people's memories because of this kind of thing."

Makoto Haramura had a calm expression on his face, and the hand he placed in front of Misaki Shokuhou did not retract, but shook slightly.

"Tch, boring."

The threatening intimidation did not work, Misaki Shokuhou rolled her starry eyes, but still, at Haramura Makoto's suggestion, put her little hand in Haramura Makoto's palm and stood up directly with the help of his strength.

"But having said that, you are so fearless because you didn't see it at all."

Misaki Shokuhou, who had straightened up, patted the fallen leaves on her body, put the remote control in her handbag, and said very definitely.

She certainly wouldn't tamper with other people's experiences and memories casually because of those boring things.

After all, she knows better than anyone how despicable her ability is.

It is precisely for this reason that she can recognize the importance of her own responsibility.

The ability to master the mind chose her, which also proves in a lateral direction that only someone with her noble character is suitable to control and use this ability.

But she is definitely not a pedantic person.

When it is time to use this ability, she will never have useless emotions like looking forward and backward.

For example, like the matter of her underwear being seen directly.

Moving her little finger to erase the man's memories of just now, she can definitely do it.

And what makes this man fearless is that he has never done this thing.

After all, what memory is she going to delete if he hasn't done anything?

"You understand really quickly, as expected of Level 5-sama."

"But it's great that you can understand so quickly. Although I trust Shokuhou-san, I still don't really like having my memory casually deleted."

Makoto Haramura shrugged his shoulders, left Misaki Shokuhou with his back directly, and walked towards the wooden bench under the street lamp.

Misaki Shokuhou also made a slightly thoughtful state, but at the moment when Makoto Haramura sat down, she also took her steps and walked towards Makoto Haramura.

Overall, Makoto Haramura and Misaki Shokuhou's acquaintance can almost all be regarded as accidental.

Once in the gap between buildings, the vulgar and old-fashioned incident of delinquent teenagers targeting Tokiwadai's young lady.

Once, she forgot her things in a luxury store and was sent back by this man.

The coincidence rate of the serial occurrence of events is simply amazing, as if there is an invisible force bring together the two people's meeting.

From the beginning, the two sides just glanced at each other, and there was no communication.

Now, at least both sides know each other's names.

Can they even sit down like this and talk peacefully?

It was completely dark in time, and the afterglow of the sunset that was still there just now is now completely dark.

Also, for this reason, on this hot summer night, the arrival of night finally gave people a trace of coolness.

The rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the breeze!

The chirping of insects in the forest rise and fall!

The two people sat quietly on the bench like this, each sitting on the edge of the bench, with about two or three people's positions in the middle, and could only hear the surrounding natural sounds, but could not hear the conversation between the two people at all.

In fact, the two people did not have any conversation.

From the beginning when Makoto Haramura extended an invitation to Misaki Shokuhou, the two people have maintained this state for nearly half an hour.

Neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other, as if they were both quietly enjoying this peaceful summer night, gazing at the calm lake.

"Really, are you just not going to say anything like this?"

"Making a lady speak first, you are as annoying as ever."

Perhaps it is plain.

Perhaps it is teasing.

Perhaps it is ridicule.

Maybe there is even a trace of imperceptible shyness?

In short, in this state, Misaki Shokuhou opened the topic first, but it is difficult for people to understand what Misaki Shokuhou means.

"I think it's hard to call someone a lady who directly defines me as a pervert when there is no evidence."

Spreading his hands, it can be seen from his expression that Makoto Haramura's face is full of helplessness.

"Ha?"

Like being stepped on her tail, the end of the word Misaki Shokuhou's voice was directly raised indefinitely, raising the tone by eight degrees.

"Gathering so many women with a bunch of useless fat hanging in front of their chests in your group, and you still say you're not a pervert?"

"Eh!"

This time Makoto Haramura really sighed.

He looked at Misaki Shokuhou's eyes, which were not only helpless this time, but also mixed a sense of sadness, and then Makoto Haramura shook his head gently and said:

"I don't even know what to say."

"Excluding the title of pervert that you arranged for me, since you have already determined that I am interested in women with good figures."

Speaking of this, Makoto Haramura's line of sight also moved down gently, landing right on Misaki Shokuhou's chest.

"Then how could I be interested in a 'mediocre' guy like you."

Chapter 004 Misaki Shokuhou Wants to Have

The scene fell silent again.

Misaki Shokuhou's face had already revealed a gnashing teeth expression, staring at Makoto Haramura's eyes as if she couldn't wait to fiercely bite a piece of Makoto Haramura off with her teeth.

"I'm—just—young—and—haven't—reached—the—time—of—development, do—you—understand?"

The so-called flat also has the advantage of being flat, only knowing that big ones are heresy, and are the disgusting fantasies of boys with yellow waste in their heads.

Actually!

These are just the stiff mouths of those women who have passed the development period and know that they will never have that perfect figure.

D, that is the dream of men and the ambition of women.

If you can really have it, no girl will say she doesn't want it.

Similarly, for those flat-chested girls, being judged on this physical characteristic by others will definitely make them jump in anger.

Perhaps this theory cannot be applied to all girls, but at least in Misaki Shokuhou's case, it is absolutely applicable.

"Yes, yes, there is a possibility of growing up, okay?"

"I believe you, of course I believe you."

This is simply an obvious perfunctory tone that cannot be more obvious.

Even the most sluggish guy, looking at Makoto Haramura's face and listening to his tone, can hear what he means.

But it is precisely because of Makoto Haramura's attitude that Misaki Shokuhou's anger jumped three levels high.