Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

How could she, being naturally cautious, not have familiarized herself with the environment around her home?

"The factory area... Cheng has some surprise for me in the factory area."

According to her memory, this area mostly consists of factories producing specialized components, and the people active here are mostly ordinary folks.

It's not a place that requires much attention.

"This can only be considered an appetizer; the real surprise is yet to come."

Accompanying this voice, a familiar aura directly enveloped Misaki Shokuhou.

She didn't resist in the slightest, didn't even bother to look up, simply obediently falling into the man's arms.

However, her small hands began to wander over the man's chest.

"Are you really not hurt?"

"Of course, I'm not hurt."

Makoto Haramura grabbed Misaki Shokuhou's wandering hands, chuckling.

"Accelerator's reflection ability was almost completely countered by me; not to mention being injured, I didn't even get a speck of dust on me."

It was indeed a complete counter.

Makoto Haramura didn't even use the power of his realm; he purely used the techniques of the Twin Wings Sword.

To say he completely countered it wouldn't be wrong in the slightest.

Misaki Shokuhou, still somewhat disbelieving, pinched Makoto Haramura's arm, finally confirming that what Makoto Haramura said seemed to be true.

Subsequently, her pretty face became filled with emotion.

"I really didn't expect that you would actually defeat the Number One."

"If I didn't trust you, I would have thought you were lying to me as a joke."

She couldn't believe that Accelerator, who couldn't be harmed even by a worldwide barrage of missiles, would be defeated like this.

However, the person she was saying this to was the only person she could trust, her boyfriend.

If she didn't believe him, who else could she believe?

Speaking of which, she was still a bit emotional.

A few days ago, she tried to hide this matter from Makoto Haramura, not wanting Makoto Haramura to get involved and encounter danger.

As a result, her boyfriend eliminated the Number One in a few simple moves.

"Why would I lie to you?"

"Didn't I already tell you when I came back this time that I have the ability to shield you from the wind and rain?"

"From now on, just leave any troublesome matters to me."

To be honest, why did he bother so much with this matter?

Misaki Shokuhou said she didn't want to tell him, but if he really insisted and really wanted to know, Misaki Shokuhou would definitely tell him.

The main reason he relied entirely on himself was that he wanted to realistically prove his strength to Misaki Shokuhou.

To make her believe that he indeed possessed the ability to protect her.

This time, the mission target was the Number One; it was simply too perfect.

Because Misaki Shokuhou didn't know about the existence of magic, in her eyes, the strongest individual power was the Number One.

There was nothing that could prove his strength more than directly defeating the Number One.

"I understand."

"I will tell you about anything I can't handle in the future."

Hugging Makoto Haramura's waist with both hands, she rubbed her small face forcefully against Makoto Haramura's chest, greedily absorbing the aura from Makoto Haramura's body, several unnatural blushes appearing on her face.

Why did she fall in love with Makoto Haramura?

A large part of the reason was that when she lost her memory and was being hunted down by the Skill-Out group, she was saved by her boyfriend.

The hero saving the beauty thing, strictly speaking, is a bit cliché.

However, the undeniable fact is that this kind of plot is indeed useful.

Her boyfriend's constant belief in her accounted for eighty percent of her affection for him, and that back that stood in front of her, protecting her, was the final twenty percent that sublimated it.

And now, her boyfriend had defeated the strongest existence in her heart.

That back that could protect her had become increasingly concrete.

"That's right."

"What's the protection level of this car like?"

Forcefully wrapping his arm around Misaki Shokuhou's shoulder, he held her firmly in his embrace.

"Young Master Haramura, this car can withstand a direct hit from a rocket; the protection level is definitely the highest."

The driver in front suddenly interjected.

He was Misaki Shokuhou's personal driver, and he had been working for Misaki Shokuhou ever since she took control of the Artificial Manufactory.

"In that case, there shouldn't be any problem driving directly into this building ahead, right?"

Makoto Haramura suddenly grinned, reaching out and pointing to an unremarkable, unremarkable factory building.

"Of course, there's no problem."

The driver grinned, pressing the accelerator pedal all the way down again; the car's speedometer also went all the way down, and the car's speed instantly soared, shooting out like an arrow leaving the string.

"Bang—"

Accompanying this loud noise, the wall in front of them collapsed with a bang.

The car rushed straight in.

"Is this the place?"

Getting out of the car, Misaki Shokuhou surveyed the surrounding environment, frowning slightly.

It was just an unremarkable factory building, with an area of about four or five hundred square meters, surrounded by piles of unknown goods.

She didn't understand at all what Makoto Haramura had brought her here for.

"The protection level is really good."

"Come with me."

Makoto Haramura also got out of the car, took Misaki Shokuhou's hand, and walked towards the largest red box on the left.

"I'll take you to resolve the source of this matter first."

According to the information Aiwass gave him, Makoto Haramura skillfully found the hidden door on the red box and entered the password.

The hidden door slowly opened, revealing the elevator behind it.

"The source... are you talking about the gene map that idiot provided?"

Should he expect nothing less from Misaki Shokuhou?

Makoto Haramura had only said this much, and Misaki Shokuhou immediately understood what Makoto Haramura meant.

"Are you doing this because you've cleared the relationship?"

In fact, what Makoto Haramura could think of, how could Misaki Shokuhou not think of it?

From the moment she began to gain a foothold in Academy City, she had been considering this matter, but it had always been fraught with difficulties.

Although the Railgun mass production plan had failed, the value of a complete gene map of an esper was still unimaginable.

After all, other espers didn't cooperate at all, and these researchers could only obtain the gene map of that idiot, Mikoto Misaka.

Wanting to completely erase this gene map, the obstacles behind it couldn't be solved so easily.

"Isn't that obvious?"

"This was approved by the Chairman, and with you here, this matter can be easily resolved, right?"

Makoto Haramura smiled slightly.

Misaki Shokuhou also smiled, reaching into her small bag and taking out a remote control.

Not to mention that it was related to her in the first place, even if it wasn't, she would definitely do this.

The elevator continued to descend, and in the time they were talking, the elevator had already reached the bottom.

"Strange, did anyone say that someone had an appointment to come to the gene bank today?"

Guarding both sides of the elevator door, a guard holding a gun with a loose posture looked at the elevator that was about to open with some surprise.

That's right, he was the guard responsible for guarding this Academy City gene bank.

This place was of utmost importance, and almost all of the fingerprints and blood samples of the espers in Academy City were stored here.

On the other hand, it could also be said that this place held the most important secrets of Academy City.

But in reality, this place wasn't as dangerous as it seemed.

But those who would covet this place were only spies from other countries.

But Academy City's security was extremely strict. In order to prevent espers from being exposed, espers were subject to very strict control.

Once you chose to join Academy City, developed your abilities, and possessed those abilities, you could never leave Academy City for the rest of your life.

No matter what your reason was, you couldn't.

Even if you wanted to see your relatives, you could only have them come to Academy City to meet you.

And Academy City's entry conditions were also very harsh.

Only during the Great Hakosuka Festival was there a period of time when outsiders were allowed to enter, and everyone had to undergo a body search before entering Academy City, and nothing could be brought in.

Similarly, nothing could be taken away when leaving.

Therefore, the entry and exit conditions of Academy City were already so strict that there was no need to worry about the safety of this gene bank.

After all, those who would be interested in the technology of developing espers were only the governments of various countries.

Who let a Level 3 esper be comparable to the combat power of a tactical squad?

Therefore, this job was quite a lucrative one.

He had spent a lot of money to bribe his superiors in order to get transferred here.

"Don't worry about so much; let them take whatever they want."

"It's impossible for anyone who isn't a related person to know the location of this place."

Another guard said indifferently, and then he took the scanner off the wall next to him.

The elevator doors slowly opened to both sides.

"Wor..."

He raised his scanner directly, but he only said one word before the rest of the sentence disappeared.

The color of his pupils had completely changed, from the original black pupils to the appearance of stars.

"Okay, I've got it under control."

"There's no one else inside; only these two guys."

Putting the remote control back into her small bag, Misaki Shokuhou said, holding Makoto Haramura's arm.

"In that case, we can only do it ourselves; it's unrealistic to expect these two guys to do it."

Makoto Haramura sighed softly.

He really didn't expect that the security of Academy City's important gene bank would be inferior to even some research institutes.

"Leave it to me."

"Although I'm not as good at this as that idiot, I'm still an esper after all."

Releasing Makoto Haramura's arm, Misaki Shokuhou proudly raised her small head and sat directly in front of the giant computer.

Makoto Haramura couldn't refute it either.

His ability had nothing to do with calculation; of course, he couldn't compare with these brains that were comparable to supercomputers.