Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Mentioning physical fitness, Misaki Shokuhou's small face flushed red.

The protesting, unwilling expression from just now vanished without a trace.

Her exercise plan started from the day of the amusement park trip.

Fainting after only a few minutes, and being useless, is still extremely shameful in her eyes.

After all, being unable to satisfy her boyfriend is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty as a girlfriend.

"Beast."

"Queen, what did you say?"

"No, no, it's nothing."

While Misaki Shokuhou was leisurely fooling around in the school garden, Mikoto Misaka outside the garden wasn't in a very good mood.

Currently, the tea-haired girl standing on the lawn had a gloomy face.

"I have to find him myself? If I had his contact information, would I even need you..."

Wanting to repay Makoto Haramura was something she had been thinking about ever since Makoto Haramura saved her clone.

Regardless of how Makoto Haramura did it, he did help her solve a problem that she didn't even know how to solve at the time.

So, after thinking it over and over, she couldn't think of how to repay Makoto Haramura until the day at the amusement park.

In the end, her good friend Ruiko Saten helped her come up with a solution after the amusement park.

Neither of them lacked money, and gifts bought with money might not suit his taste, so a gift made by herself would better reflect her feelings.

Therefore, she learned how to make cakes from her good friend after school, studying for many days, and only produced the finished product these past two days.

Unexpectedly, she ran into a snag with Misaki Shokuhou, causing a great deal of trouble.

"Oh dear, isn't this great? Although I don't know why, I'm sure that man doesn't need Onee-sama's gratitude, and this way Onee-sama is safer."

Compared to Mikoto Misaka's frustration, Kuroko Shirai next to her was beaming.

"If you hadn't said something ridiculous about me having feelings for that man, I would have asked him for his contact information on the day of the amusement park."

Unappreciative of Kuroko Shirai's words, Mikoto Misaka instead cast an extremely unkind look at Kuroko Shirai.

"In the end, that guy is Misaki's boyfriend. Let's put aside how excellent he is for now, how could I possibly do something like snatching someone else's boyfriend."

Mikoto Misaka had an extremely restrained smile on her face.

"Because you were talking nonsense, causing Haruue and Saten to misunderstand me, I... really... didn't... care at all."

With each sentence Mikoto Misaka spoke, the beads of sweat on Kuroko Shirai's face became more and more obvious, and by the end, she couldn't even maintain the smile on her face.

She was already tired of making cakes. She didn't know how many materials she had wasted these past few days. She and Saten had gained a lot of weight recently because they ate too many cakes.

If she couldn't send the cake out, the cake in her hand would be ruined, and she would have to make it again.

"Ugh... Anyway, since that Mental Out is unwilling to tell us, there's nothing we can do about it. Let's leave first and look for a chance later."

"Academy City isn't big, we'll always run into him one day."

"Isn't the Daihaseisai in a few days?"

Kuroko Shirai quickly changed the subject, flattering Mikoto Misaka with a smile.

"If there's really no other way, that's all we can do. He should show up during the Daihaseisai, right?"

Looking at the still closed gate, Mikoto Misaka sighed softly.

...

A day later, Tokiwadai Middle School's classes were completely over. Dragging her tired body, Misaki Shokuhou, chauffeured in her private car, successfully violated the dormitory management regulations again today and returned to her base, the Artificial Workshop.

"Still in the training ground?"

Not seeing Makoto Haramura in her room, Misaki Shokuhou curled her lips, quickly realizing where Makoto Haramura was.

After all, Makoto Haramura had been in that one place for so many days.

Speaking of which, it was impossible for Mikoto Misaka to find her boyfriend.

These past few days, besides going to school, her boyfriend had been either in her newly built training ground or on his way to the training ground.

"Bang—"

Walking slowly towards the training room, Misaki Shokuhou directly heard an extremely deep explosion, and even the floor of the laboratory shook for an instant.

"I wonder if he succeeded. What kind of move is it?"

Misaki Shokuhou was still walking slowly, without the slightest hint of panic.

It wasn't that she was surprised, but she had already gotten used to it these past few days, having seen it too many times.

"Bang—"

Opening the door, the empty and bright training room directly came into Misaki Shokuhou's view.

Misaki Shokuhou, who had a very normal expression, was still surprised to open her small mouth when she saw the scene in front of her.

But a few seconds later, a proud smile appeared on Misaki Shokuhou's face.

Presented in front of her was a piece of iron plate that was almost completely melted away.

This wasn't an ordinary iron plate. This was Academy City's strongest technology, said to be able to conduct surveys on the surface of the sun, made of a material that could withstand the temperature of the sun's surface.

Just in terms of value, this small piece of iron plate was worth more than a rocket.

In order to allow Makoto Haramura to prepare and test his abilities, Misaki Shokuhou spent a lot of money to get this material from the laboratory.

What did the melting of this plate prove?

The simplest thing was that the heat generated by Makoto Haramura's attack had even surpassed the temperature of the sun's surface.

Any living thing, any material, would instantly turn to ashes in the face of his attack.

This was her boyfriend, how could she not be proud?

"Misaki, you're back."

Makoto Haramura turned his head, with a doting expression on his face, and opened his arms.

Like a swallow returning to its nest, Misaki Shokuhou obediently threw herself into Makoto Haramura's arms.

"Did the thing you've been training succeed?"

"Of course, it succeeded."

These days, he had been thinking about it himself. He had the bloodline of that queen in his body, so there was no problem in considering himself half a Sun Spirit.

The Boundary was certainly one of his powers, but wasn't there another power that he had never developed?

Of course, it was fire.

Not to mention the outer reaches of the sun, just the temperature of the sun's core could reach 15 million degrees Celsius.

If he could completely master this temperature, he would probably grasp the essence of the Sun Spirit and reach the three-digit realm that White Night叉 said.

In fact, these were all basic for the Sun Spirits.

But now was the time for him to master the basics.

"Forget it, what's the matter? You seem to have something to say."

Chapter 188 A Cool Entrance

"I do have something to say."

"Isn't the Daihaseisai about to be held? Their operations committee chairman called me, hoping that I could give a speech on behalf of the participants."

"They also invited you."

"I'm asking for your opinion. If you want to go, I'll go. If you don't want to go, then forget it."

Misaki Shokuhou smiled brightly.

She had always been very interested in this kind of activity that required showing her face and displaying herself.

But if her boyfriend could be with her, wouldn't that be double the fun?

The Daihaseisai was a large-scale comprehensive sports festival held every year by all the schools in Academy City, lasting for seven days. More than 1.8 million people participated. It was one of the few special days in the year when Academy City was open to the public.

All students participated on behalf of their schools, and all competitions were based on competition between espers.

During this period, Academy City was almost completely open to the public, and there were also television broadcasts. Although it was a sports meet with extremely ordinary sports, because the use of superpowers was recommended (without endangering the audience, so even high-level espers couldn't use their abilities), it almost became a dazzling superpower battle.

Because of this, people from the outside world were originally very curious about the so-called espers, and being able to see espers using superpowers in this way was very rare for them.

Many of the espers' families, because of Academy City's strict management regulations, usually had difficulty reuniting with their families, so they would take advantage of the Daihaseisai to rush to this city and reunite with their relatives.

It was precisely because of this that treating the Daihaseisai as Academy City's Spring Festival was not a problem.

"How many days are there until the Daihaseisai?"

He had participated in this thing a lot before, but the problem was that the time of Academy City's Daihaseisai was not fixed every year.

Moreover, he used to be a transparent person in school, had no friendship with his former classmates, and was an orphan, so the previous Daihaseisai was of course dispensable to him.

"Seven days, I think."

"Because it's about to start, the operations committee is quite anxious. I heard that the other espers they contacted either couldn't be reached or refused without hesitation."

Misaki Shokuhou spread out her hands and sniffed Makoto Haramura's body with her small nose.

"Seven days, that's still okay."

It would be held in seven days and last for seven days, and then deal with the follow-up matters, so it would take at least twenty days.

He had been resting for quite a long time this time.

White Night叉 had urged him several times, and he couldn't delay any longer.

Most importantly, his strength had not increased much in this world, far less than the power he would gain from exploring other worlds.

And there were still a lot of things in this world that could threaten him. How could he protect the people he cared about without increasing his strength?

"Then let's go. Help me agree to them."

Beside him, Misaki Shokuhou nodded gently, then stretched out her jade-like finger and tapped Makoto Haramura's chest.

"Now that we've finished talking about the matter, hurry up and take a bath. You smell like you've been burned."

Makoto Haramura chuckled and obediently followed Misaki Shokuhou back to the room, properly cleaning his body.

The process of controlling one's power was certainly not easy.

Although his constitution meant that no matter how high the temperature of the fire, it wouldn't really hurt him, his clothes and the hair growing outside his body didn't have such high heat resistance.

When developing his abilities, it was inevitable that he would be affected.

The two had returned to Misaki Shokuhou's room. With the relationship between the two of them now, there was no need to divide into two rooms to live in.

Misaki Shokuhou's dormitory in the Artificial Workshop maintained her luxurious style as always, with all kinds of high-end luxury furniture.

At this moment, inside the bedroom, Makoto Haramura was sitting on the bed with his bare chest, his wet hair being wiped with a towel.

"You always tell me to be careful to dry my hair, so I don't get a headache in the future, but you're like this yourself."

Misaki Shokuhou said unhappily while helping Makoto Haramura wipe his hair.

"You don't have any credibility when you say that. Don't use this to talk about me in the future."

"Anyway, it's okay for men to be a little rough, but you should hurry up and sit over here. Let me help you wipe your hair."

Makoto Haramura's current state was just wearing a pair of shorts. His body, which had become very healthy after exercising, was exposed to the air like this, patting the position in front of him with his wet hands.

"It's not because of you. Who takes a bath in the middle of the day for no reason? I already took a bath after sweating at school."

Misaki Shokuhou glared at Makoto Haramura fiercely with her beautiful eyes, then stopped her movements, handed her towel to Makoto Haramura, and sat down in front of Makoto Haramura.

By the way, Misaki Shokuhou's current state was that she was wearing a bath towel directly on her body, and there was nothing else. Her hair was also covered with moisture, and there were even water droplets falling on it.

But just now, Misaki Shokuhou didn't care about herself at all, just serving Makoto Haramura with a towel.

"Sorry, sorry."

"It's too boring to take a bath by myself, and I can't reach my back when I take a bath by myself, so I can only trouble Misaki to help."

Makoto Haramura's dark eyes stared closely at Misaki Shokuhou's exposed smooth shoulders, saying with a smile that was not a smile.