Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Misaki Shokuhou felt as if all the vertebrae in her body had been instantly pulled out, and she slumped powerlessly onto the table.

“It’s not that exaggerated,” Makoto Haramura said, finding it a bit amusing.

Stella and Ikki Kurogane also frequently eat his cooking and are quite fond of it, but they don't react as dramatically as Misaki Shokuhou.

“No, it really is,” Misaki Shokuhou said, raising her little head with great seriousness.

But then, her eyes immediately lit up.

“How about this? I'll find a way to get your dormitory moved into Academy City, that way it will be much easier for me to visit your dormitory.”

“Give me a break.”

“Not only is it troublesome for you, but it would be troublesome for me too.”

He now truly understood that Misaki Shokuhou was being very serious.

Academy City is an all-girls academy for nobles, filled with noble young ladies. To maintain the innocence and purity of these young ladies, Academy City has almost every type of shop imaginable, and all the staff members are female.

Even the street cleaners are female.

Because of this, many of the noble young ladies hardly ever leave Academy City, as the facilities within are sufficient to meet their daily needs.

In such a place, what kind of commotion would be caused by the appearance of a man?

Just thinking about it was already giving Makoto Haramura a headache.

After all, Misaki Shokuhou’s attitude was too serious. Although it might not be possible, with her current influence in Academy City, if she seriously wanted to make it happen, it might actually be possible.

He was really afraid that tomorrow his dormitory would be moved to that land of women by this little girl.

He didn't want to be pointed at every time he stepped outside.

“Occasionally, if you come over and I don't have other things to do, I'll cook for you.”

Standing up from his chair, Makoto Haramura went to the door, picked up his coat, and put it on.

“Let's go, consider it a post-dinner stroll.”

“I'll see you back.”

“Alright, I'll have the driver go back on his own.”

Misaki Shokuhou also seemed very excited and immediately took out her phone from her handbag and made a call.

Come to think of it.

The distance from Academy City to his dormitory was definitely not short. Even though they were both in the Seventh District, it was still quite a walk.

With Misaki Shokuhou’s physical stamina, how could she have run over in just twenty minutes?

The time was about seven o'clock.

For Academy City, this was a slightly desolate time.

After all, for this city, the resident population was mostly elementary and middle school students.

And for middle school students, six o'clock was the complete dismissal time.

After this time, middle school and elementary school students are not allowed to wander around the streets.

So, at this time, there were basically no people on the streets, and many shops were closed.

“If it were seven months ago, if I came out with you at this time, I would definitely be questioned by security guards and teachers.”

The two strolled under the starry night, walking very, very slowly.

Matching the girl’s pace, feeling the girl’s occasional soft touches on him, Makoto Haramura said with some distraction.

“This shows that my womanly charm has grown beyond my age.”

Hearing Makoto Haramura say this, Misaki Shokuhou proudly puffed out her upper body again, and her prominent fullness gave Makoto Haramura another critical hit.

But, that's true.

Misaki Shokuhou wasn't wearing Tokiwadai's uniform, and her figure far exceeded the standards of a middle school student, reaching the scale of a high school or college student.

Unless someone familiar with her, no one would think this girl was a middle school student.

As for Makoto Haramura, there was no need to mention it.

He had originally spent his high school life in the Rakudai Kishi no Cavalry world, plus his current physique, anyone would see him as a high school student.

“Anyone can tell.”

Makoto Haramura was now extremely grateful that he was already a man who had experienced intimacy.

Otherwise, facing Misaki Shokuhou’s occasional temptations, he probably wouldn't have such good self-control right now.

“Let's talk about something else.”

“I heard that 'Leo' encountered some trouble, and you helped solve it.”

“From what aspect?”

He had been wanting to ask this question all along, but the topic had been diverted, and he hadn't asked.

“Ah, that thing you're talking about.”

Misaki Shokuhou tilted her head as if recalling something, and then waved her little hand dismissively.

“It's not a big trouble.”

“Just some armed groups of non-abilities saw that you hadn't taken action for a long time, and wanted to test you, to seize your territory.”

“I had 'Item' deal with it directly.”

Misaki Shokuhou answered quite casually.

But it sounded like it wasn't a troublesome matter.

Although these armed groups of non-abilities were flying the banner of revenge against ability users, allowing non-abilities and low-abilities to band together for warmth.

In reality, the conflicts that occurred more often were between armed groups of non-abilities.

After all, the larger the territory, the more members they could recruit, increase the income from more black industries, and earn more money.

Most of the leaders who could become leaders of armed groups of non-abilities were high school students, all adults.

How many were still like when they were young, following slogans and ideals because their brains were heated up?

Everyone was realistic.

And Makoto Haramura’s current 'Leo', after taking down 'Deadlock', an armed group of non-abilities that even had a great ability user organization, its strength on the surface could be said to be the strongest in Academy City.

Moreover, 'Leo' occupied the territories of the Seventh and Eighth Districts.

It could almost be said to be the most valuable territory in the entire Academy City.

Once such a 'Leo' was defeated, the armed group of non-abilities that defeated him could become famous at once, and could replace 'Leo's previous position.

Before, everyone was just testing.

After all, Makoto Haramura’s combat power had been passed around, and everyone was somewhat afraid.

But there were always newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and attacked 'Leo'.

The first time, Leo handled it themselves, and the legendary Leo leader did not appear.

The second time, the third time…

The number of times Leo members were attacked increased, and Makoto Haramura did not appear, and everyone was puzzled.

Some people thought that Makoto Haramura had washed his hands and retired.

The things that followed could be imagined even without saying it.

Leo's combat power without Makoto Haramura was indeed very strong, but after all, it had not reached the level of over-regulation.

Faced with many enemies, after all, two fists were hard to beat four hands.

At this time, Misaki Shokuhou, who had been paying attention to Leo, discovered this matter, and then she directly sent 'Item' to take action.

After all, it was just an armed group of non-abilities.

Even if some armed groups of non-abilities had some modern weapons, and some had the existence of great ability users.

Facing 'Item', these mercenaries who mixed in blood and fire every day, it would be too much if they could persist for a round.

So, Leo's crisis had not even begun, and was directly cut off in the bud.

“Thanks to you.”

Even if this matter was easily resolved for Misaki Shokuhou, Makoto Haramura still solemnly thanked Misaki Shokuhou.

“If you are so polite with me, I will be angry.”

Misaki Shokuhou also pouted her mouth as if pretending to be angry.

“Okay, I apologize.”

“What about you?”

“Has 'Artificial Workshop' had any trouble recently?”

“Although I can’t explain it to you in detail, I didn’t do nothing during this time I disappeared.”

“Now my strength is not comparable to before.”

“I can handle a lot of things for you.”

Makoto Haramura said, while raising his other arm that was not being held, and gestured.

He was now gradually awakening his power.

He was no longer the one who could only rely on his outstanding physical abilities to walk the tightrope-like battle.

Now, even those high-ranking Lv5s are definitely not his match.

As for that first place.

Even if his computing power really breaks through the sky, what kind of energy can he reflect and refract back.

He doesn't believe that he can calculate the latitude of space, and he can calculate the conversion of time.

Even in this Academy City where there are countless types of abilities, no ability about time has ever appeared.

As long as she wants, he can directly explode him with a knife.

“Really?”

Misaki Shokuhou glanced at Makoto Haramura suspiciously.

It seemed like she believed it a little, but not so much.

“Of course it's true, I don't need to tease you on this, right.”

“So you can rely on me now if you have anything.”

Why did he resolutely agree to Byakuya's invitation and embark on the journey to pursue power at that time.

One of them was that he was also very curious about the world Byakuya described, and he also wanted to see and create the world Byakuya described with his own eyes.

But the most important thing was his dissatisfaction with his own weak strength.

At that time, he had already seen his own limit, even if he tried to exercise himself again, he could not compete with those high-ranking Lv5s by himself.

The reason why he was able to defeat 'Atom Arrester' was also because of the combination of calculation and cooperation with Misaki Shokuhou.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to win by himself.

And, if you want to live in this city and protect the people you want to protect, Mugino Shizuri is just the very beginning.

He needs stronger strength.

He needs the strength to protect everything.

He can get it in other worlds.

Now that he has returned with such strength, Misaki Shokuhou is the person he is closest to and cares about the most.

Who else can he use this power to protect if not her?

“The problem is, even if you say so, my problem can't be solved by being good at fighting.”