Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

But this "dead knot" is a little different, as it also encompasses many high-level ability users.

That's where the trouble lies.

“However, this doesn't seem to be a problem for you.”

Indeed, this situation would definitely be troublesome for others, but for the strongest mental系 ability user in Academy City, it's just a piece of cake.

As for what's hidden behind it, it will probably be left unresolved because Shokuhou Misaki can't analyze it.

“Yeah.”

“But I'll send you back tonight.”

“After all, we don't know exactly how many members these guys have, and it's also possible that the guys who betrayed you won't let it go today.”

Following the principle of seeing a job through to the end, Haramura Makoto can't let Shokuhou Misaki, whose physical strength is explosively weak, go back by herself.

If something happens on the way back, he would have wasted his whole night.

“Yeah!”

Shokuhou Misaki immediately nodded happily, and even a swaying ahoge popped up on the top of her head.

Originally, she wanted to deal with these corpses immediately, because if it drags on, and someone passes by, she would have to waste effort deleting memories and so on, which can be said to be trouble on top of trouble.

But now she is completely unwilling to pay attention to this kind of thing.

It's okay if it's troublesome, anyway, she will call someone to deal with it properly later.

“Rumble——”

At this moment, a lightning bolt directly tore through the sky above Academy City, as if directly tearing apart the curtain covering the sky, and at this moment the whole world was like daylight.

And the strange stuffy heat just now was also swept away at this moment, accompanied by the strong wind blowing head-on.

“It seems we have to go a little faster.”

Chapter 011 Traces of Pressure

The air is filled with the smell of grass and the earthy smell of soil.

For Haramura Makoto, this kind of weather is really the most comfortable, but for Shokuhou Misaki, it doesn't seem to be so comfortable.

On the contrary!

Compared to Haramura Makoto's ease, Shokuhou Misaki was standing on the steps down the mountain, her right hand holding the railing to help pedestrians climb the mountain.

And her face was a completely broken expression, gasping for breath.

Haramura Makoto took out his mobile phone and glanced at the pushed messages on it, and sighed helplessly.

“It's going to rain soon, if we dawdle any longer, we're going to be drenched.”

As I said before, the weather in Academy City is controlled by machines.

Rain, snow, even tsunamis and hurricanes are within the control of technology.

Hearing this, Shokuhou Misaki's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

But in the next moment, her head, which had been drooping, suddenly lifted up, directly putting on a fierce look.

She glared at Haramura Makoto fiercely with shining star eyes that are rarely seen even in manga, and gnashed her silver teeth a few times.

“Shut up, I'm just not very good at physical exercise.”

“You're not just not good at it, are you?”

“It's a downhill road, and the journey is only about one kilometer, and you've rested once just now.”

“Your physical strength is completely below average, okay.”

“No, no.”

“Saying it's below average is praising you.”

Haramura Makoto's words can be said to be full of disgust.

He was so patient just now, but now he is impatient with her because of this little thing.

Shokuhou Misaki's anger also rose all of a sudden, or should it be said that it was ignited?

“What!”

“No matter how bad it is, it's a downhill road, my stamina isn't that bad, is it?”

“I just used a lot of stamina to escape just now, and I haven't fully recovered yet.”

Her right hand still didn't dare to let go of the railing, and her free left hand waved up and down because of Shokuhou Misaki's emotional agitation.

At the same time, a feeling of grievance also directly hit Shokuhou Misaki's heart.

Silver beans fell from Shokuhou Misaki's eyes like this.

As the saying goes, as long as the looks are good, even crying is beautiful, this sentence is not wrong at all.

It's not to the point of crying bitterly, but the silver beads slid across her delicate and fair cheeks, leaving two moist tear marks.

If it can be drawn on paper, this is a timeless masterpiece enough to be passed down through the ages.

“Really, you were so gentle to me just now, why can't you continue to show your gentle power now.”

That's right, this is the point of Shokuhou Misaki's anger and grievance.

How much security did Haramura Makoto give her just now, every word he said made her heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out.

It can be said that Haramura Makoto's image in Shokuhou Misaki's heart, at least just now, was so high that it could not be surpassed at all.

But this shattered too quickly.

She hasn't even acted up yet, and this man has already started bullying her and taunting her.

“I didn't bully you, did I?”

“Plus, your physical strength is indeed a problem that cannot be ignored, right?”

“I guess looking at your appearance, you usually use your abilities to fool your teachers in physical education class, right?”

“Eh?”

The previous second she was still dropping silver beans, and the next second Shokuhou Misaki was already laughing awkwardly.

Completely gone was the sobbing, sad, and crying look just now, but there was no way, who told Haramura Makoto's words to directly poke her artery?

“Forget it.”

Another very obvious sigh.

Haramura Makoto directly came to the steps in front of Shokuhou Misaki, and then squatted down.

“Come up, I'll carry you back, otherwise I don't know how long it will take you to walk to the dormitory.”

“Really?”

Shokuhou Misaki seemed a little surprised, and this questioning tone completely embodied it.

“Can there be anything fake?”

The hands behind his back moved, a bit like a supporting action.

“If you dawdle for a while, it's really going to rain.”

“Ah……”

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned again, but the next action was not ambiguous at all, and I don't know where the strength burst out from.

She retracted her hand on the railing, jumped up, and two incoherent movements jumped onto Haramura Makoto's body in one go at this moment.

Haramura Makoto's big hands held behind him also took on their due weight, and a pair of white lotus arms wrapped around his neck and hugged his chest at some point.

“Then, let's go.”

“Let's go, let's go!”

The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and you could feel gusts of strong wind blowing on your face.

However, in terms of speed, it can't be compared with the way Haramura Makoto took her flying around in the sky with grappling hooks just now, and that's why she can open her eyes.

From her perspective, she can't see all of Haramura Makoto.

She can only see about 50% of his profile, but it makes the blush on Shokuhou Misaki's face never fade.

The perfect facial contours are as delicate as a knife, the high nose bridge, the pink and thin lips.

And the strong and hard muscles that wrap around her chest.

Frankly speaking, she can't be regarded as a face-con.

Her requirements for her other half are not that high, she is more of a type that values ​​feelings.

But if the other half is very handsome, it will definitely be more pleasing to the eye to watch at home every day.

“Hey, are you asleep?”

“You're about to drool.”

Feeling the damp and sticky touch on his shoulder, Haramura Makoto had no choice but to slow down his pace.

“I'm not asleep.”

“I was just thinking about something just now.”

The rebutting voice immediately sounded in Haramura Makoto's ear.

“If you're not asleep, why is there a wet patch on my shoulder?”

Haramura Makoto carried Shokuhou Misaki and ran a little faster.

“It's raining, it's rainwater.”

“Even if I'm asleep, I can't drool or anything.”

Shokuhou Misaki's face is really redder than ever before, and the intense voice makes her words not convincing at all.

“Is that so, let's just assume that's the case, can your arms loosen up a bit?”

“You're holding me too tight.”

“No!”

“Just stay like this, this is to save you from looking around.”

“If you say any more, I'll just cover your eyes.”

Shokuhou Misaki's little face is so red that it's about to drip blood, it's absolutely impossible to let Haramura Makoto turn his head now, because if he turns his head a little, won't the traces of pressure on her face be exposed?

“Is that so, then I'll just stay like this.”

Chapter 012 Bringing the Queen Home

Was it not because of the sudden shaking, but because of this sudden change of position?

It made Shokuhou Misaki let out this kind of娇 shout-like voice, just because she was on Haramura Makoto's back just now, but now it has become a princess carry like magic!

Princess carry! Princess carry!

If carrying can be considered normal, then this posture is definitely not normal.

After all, since ancient times, princess carry has been a way for men and women to express their love for each other, and the meaning it represents is romance.

What's more, if the two sides of the princess carry have a good impression of each other, this method will further heat up the feelings between the two.

And looking at the current situation.

At least in the current state and atmosphere, Haramura Makoto is still quite normal.

Shokuhou Misaki has fallen into a completely chaotic state, her eyes staring blankly at Haramura Makoto's face, and her hands mechanically wrapped around Haramura Makoto's neck.

(I...I, is this okay...for me now...)

(As expected...I should still jump...down, no matter...what, this progress...is really...too fast.)

(But...but...)

It should have been a very embarrassing thing, but what's going on with this warmth, this smell.