Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

“By the time you get to high school, your chest will suddenly get bigger like a blown-up balloon. My Misaka Mikoto must have inherited that from me. She'll have an amazing growth spurt soon.”

“Mom…”

Misaka Mikoto couldn't take it anymore. She was afraid that if she listened any longer, she would really be mortified.

Misaka Mikoto jumped up and grabbed her mother's sleeve, dragging her away. In an instant, she ran out of sight, kicking up dust along the way, even faster than during the three-legged race.

“What an interesting family.”

...

“I heard you were competing with that woman, Misaka Mikoto, earlier. Did you win?”

After saying goodbye to Misaka Mikoto, Haramura Makoto went back to find Shokuhou Misaki.

After all, he had nothing to do for the rest of the day. What else could he do but go back to his girlfriend?

“Are you putting cameras on me? I don't remember these small competitions being broadcasted.”

Haramura Makoto helplessly covered his forehead.

Academy City was holding so many competitions at the same time, there was no way they could all be broadcast on TV. There wouldn't be enough channels for Academy City to use. They definitely only broadcast the more popular events.

But, no matter what, he was extremely grateful that he didn't do anything excessive with Misaka Mikoto just now.

“I'm sorry, Haramura-sama. Because there was a limited-edition Gekota product, I happened to pass by there and saw you.”

Hokaze Junko looked apologetic and embarrassed.

Clearly, even if it was a command from Shokuhou Misaki, whom she respected the most, revealing other people's privacy was a very difficult thing for this well-mannered young lady to do.

“It's okay. I don't mind this kind of thing. You don't need to apologize.”

Haramura Makoto quickly waved his hand.

Although it wasn't romantic interest, Haramura Makoto still had a considerable degree of goodwill towards Hokaze Junko, the girl who always followed Shokuhou Misaki. He didn't want to see this girl being troubled by this kind of thing.

“Okay, go. I said you don't need to worry about it, so don't worry about it.”

Shokuhou Misaki waved her hand, Hokaze Junko bowed and slowly retreated.

“It seems like you've made progress in the investigation.”

“How is it? Do you need my help?”

Haramura Makoto picked up the black tea that Hokaze Junko had carefully prepared, took a sip, and smiled.

“Yes, after all, looking down on Koitori is fine, but the main problem is that old man.”

“When it comes to schemes and tricks, I'm afraid ten of me wouldn't be his match.”

“So I can only ask for your help.”

Shokuhou Misaki spread her hands helplessly, her face full of helplessness.

Nowadays, there aren't many opponents in Academy City that she finds troublesome. The old man they were about to deal with was definitely one of them.

Actually, if she was willing to use the espers in her faction, it would be very easy for her to solve this matter.

After all, there are some very powerful espers in her faction.

But she wouldn't do that.

The Shokuhou Faction she established was just a flashy organization in name only. It was full of students who were ignorant of the world.

How could Shokuhou Misaki drag these girls who followed her into the darkness?

So, when dealing with this kind of thing, she used members from the Artificial Workshop or hired people from outside.

“But according to my estimation, he probably already has you calculated in.”

“After all, your relationship with me isn't a secret. With his methods, he can definitely find out.”

“Bang!”

The teacup gently landed on the table, making a crisp sound.

“Misaki, I'm going to tell you something.”

“In the face of absolute power, any schemes and tricks are futile.”

...

“So, what am I going to do next?”

Walking out of the School Garden, Haramura Makoto wondered, touching his chin.

It seemed that there were still many details about the plan that needed to be finalized, and Shokuhou Misaki hadn't completely locked down the old man's exact location.

Although he said he could mobilize his people to help search, Shokuhou Misaki rejected it.

In Shokuhou Misaki's words, that old man was very sensitive, as cunning as a thousand-year-old fox.

Tracking by unprofessional people would only startle the snake and backfire.

So he came out by himself now.

“Goo goo goo…”

“I'm a little hungry.”

Touching his stomach, Haramura Makoto thought for a while, found one of the numbers, and dialed it.

...

A very ordinary family restaurant.

The decor is very warm, the waitresses are all very cute, and most importantly, there are a lot of people in this family restaurant today.

So many that you even need to wait for a table.

“I should say, as expected of the Great Star Festival, there are so many tourists from outside. Usually, there would definitely be no line here.”

Opening his phone and looking at the time, Haramura Makoto said with a bit of emotion.

“Fremea, Flanda, here.”

Just as Haramura Makoto was waiting boredly, a pair of blonde sisters, who looked extremely similar and were about the same height, walked straight in, bypassing the line of people.

“Brother Makoto!”

“Boss!”

Just as the men on the scene were attracted by the sisters, the two girls waved their hands at Haramura Makoto.

Especially the younger-looking girl, who jumped and ran straight into Haramura Makoto's arms.

“How was it? Where did you go to play just now?”

Gently touching Fremea's head, Haramura Makoto picked up Fremea and put her on the seat next to him.

Flanda also followed, sitting across from Haramura Makoto with a smile.

“I ate a lot of snacks.”

Fremea immediately answered impatiently.

“Can you still eat?”

Haramura Makoto said, handing over the menu.

“Of course, I can.”

“Brother Makoto, do you have a match this afternoon?”

“If you do, I want to watch.”

Fremea said, looking at the menu and raising her little hand.

Speaking of which, Fremea was supposed to be at the match today, but it was all because…

“It's all the fault of the older sister. I didn't get up this morning and didn't see Brother Makoto's match. As a result, I could only watch the TV broadcast.”

“Buzz…”

Flanda's body trembled while she was sitting in the chair.

The smile that she had been maintaining immediately became forced, and the hand reaching for the teacup stopped.

“That… I think I can explain this.”

Don't look at her acting normal just now, but in reality, she has always had a great fear of Haramura Makoto, for fear of angering Haramura Makoto.

“It doesn't matter. I don't care about this.”

Haramura Makoto waved his hand.

He wasn't some evil demon king. How could he persecute his subordinates for this kind of thing?

Even the past Mugino Shizuri wouldn't do this, right?

“Rather than this, you came, and I happen to have something I want to tell you.”

Flanda's body straightened up, her attitude even more solemn than before.

“Is it a mission?”

“Yes.”

Haramura Makoto nodded.

“During the Great Star Festival, you don't need to accept any missions assigned by the dark side. Starting tomorrow, all of you will be guarding Misaki. No matter what happens, you must protect Misaki's safety.”

“If there are any problems that you can't handle, contact me immediately, understand?”

Chapter 192: Which of the Two Boys Do You Like?

“Mikoto-chan, which of those two boys do you like?”

Even though she was dragged away by her daughter, even though her daughter was already embarrassed and angry, she didn't completely give up on teasing her daughter.

As a mother, she was very curious.

In the morning, she saw her daughter walking with a hedgehog-headed boy, and they seemed to have a good atmosphere.

Just now, she saw her daughter chatting and laughing with another handsome boy.

“But as a mother, I still like the boy from just now. He has everything I like.”

Misaka Misuzu said, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking shy.

“I told you, Mom, don't talk nonsense.”

Misaka Mikoto blushed and wished she could shut her mother's mouth that was talking nonsense.

She took two deep breaths and tried to suppress the blush on her face.

“Besides, don't you already know? He has a girlfriend.”

Good feeling?

Perhaps that's right. Even if she was slow to emotional matters.

She also knew that she seemed to have some strange feelings for Shokuhou Misaki's boyfriend.

This strange feeling started after that man helped her.

Similarly, the hedgehog-headed Kamijou Touma was the same.

Although the impression wasn't as deep as the time Haramura Makoto helped her, she had been helped by Kamijou Touma several times.

“Oh my, I said that earlier.”

“Even if you're married, as long as you snatch him, that's the method.”

Misaka Misuzu shamelessly spouted nonsense.

“Forget it, Mom, I beg you, stop talking.”

“Hehe!”

“Speaking of which, Mikoto-chan, it's already noon. Do you want to eat the bento that Mom specially prepared for you?”

As if by magic, Misaka Misuzu waved the bento box that she didn't know where she took out in front of Misaka Mikoto.