Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"With the current size of Itogami Island, even if it were increased hundreds of times, it would still be too small to be my territory."

Leaving those words behind, Motomura Makoto gave Nangong Nayue a meaningful look before diving back into the beauty salon.

Nangong Nayue, left in place to carefully savor Motomura Makoto's words, suddenly changed her expression, looking at Motomura Makoto's back in surprise.

Then, she slowly uttered a sentence from her mouth.

"If that's really the case, then being under your command wouldn't be bad."

"However, I wonder who you're using as a fool to hand you the knife."

……

"Is this really okay?"

Inside the beauty salon, in Asagi Aiba's private room, she looked at her radiant self in the mirror and asked Motomura Makoto with some uncertainty.

"Of course it is, I've undergone absolutely professional training."

"I have the most say in what kind of clothes can best bring out your own temperament and appearance."

Motomura Makoto's face was full of confidence.

Strictly speaking, his original sense of clothing was just average, wearing clothes very ordinary, all relying on his appearance to force it.

But since being with Kaname Shokuhou, he was often taken by Kaname Shokuhou, this fashionista, to go shopping and stuff.

Kaname Shokuhou also often had him make evaluations and the like.

Over time, his sense of clothing was also trained by Kaname Shokuhou.

"It seems like it's really good."

Reaching out to touch her hair that had changed color, Asagi Aiba's confidence seemed to be built up as well.

Even she herself felt that way now.

Feeling that the person in the mirror seemed to have completely transformed and reborn.

"Blonde hair, mini skirt?"

"What's with this getup that smells of a youthful beach?"

The only one who could make such a sound was Nangong Nayue.

Of course, Nangong Nayue, who came in, didn't just verbally abuse Asagi Aiba, she also gave Motomura Makoto a look of disgust.

"What, what do you mean by pure beach."

Asagi Aiba also pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Did she really think she was a little girl who didn't understand anything? This was definitely scolding her.

Of course, she also knew that her dress was a bit like the legendary aid girl, but she really thought it suited her quite well.

"Indeed."

"Nayue-chan, what you just said wasn't very nice."

Motomura Makoto nonchalantly dodged Nangong Nayue's verbal abuse, then took out a pair of silver earrings from his pocket.

"How about wearing this?"

"Eh?"

"You want me to wear earrings too, but I don't have pierced ears, and there's no time to get them pierced now."

Asagi Aiba, who didn't want to pay attention to Nangong Nayue at all now, showed considerable enthusiasm towards Motomura Makoto.

"Want to try it? I'll take care of the ear piercing."

"Don't worry, it definitely won't hurt."

While saying that, Motomura Makoto had already stretched out his hand.

Asagi Aiba now had considerable trust in Motomura Makoto, and obediently closed her eyes.

Icy cold air gathered in Motomura Makoto's palm.

Asagi Aiba, who had her eyes closed, also felt a thorough coolness, and then suddenly felt her earlobes become much heavier.

"So pretty."

Even though praising herself like this made Asagi Aiba feel a little ashamed.

But with the addition of these two earrings, she really couldn't help but say it.

"If that's the case, then there definitely won't be any problems tomorrow."

Why did she come out to the beauty salon in the middle of the night to get a makeover?

There was no way around it, she was ready to dedicate herself, to dedicate herself to that Fourth Primogenitor, to save her mother.

It could be said that tomorrow was crucial to her.

If she was still in that plain state, the Fourth Primogenitor might not be interested in her at all.

If that happened, her mother's matter would be ruined.

Even if her mother's matter wasn't ruined, if the Fourth Primogenitor wasn't interested in her personally, she would be very troubled.

She wasn't prepared to be an old maid for the rest of her life.

So, reforming her plain and ordinary image was imperative.

Now, looking at herself in the mirror, who had almost completely changed, Asagi Aiba also gained confidence.

"Don't worry! Your image is definitely up to par."

"Also, it's getting late, hurry up and go home."

Before Asagi Aiba could react, she was swallowed by the purple magic circle in the next second.

"You marked the location of the Aiba family?"

It had been so long, he of course knew that Asagi Aiba just now was the daughter of that Aiba Senzai.

So, Motomura Makoto also looked at Nangong Nayue with some curiosity.

"Don't say it so ambiguously, I just marked the location of the entire island for convenience."

Nangong Nayue glared at Motomura Makoto.

No matter how profound spatial magic was, to instantly reach a place, you had to mark the location in advance, so that the accuracy of spatial magic could reach the highest.

"Just now, I didn't directly send Aiba to her house, just the location near her house."

"Speaking of which, it's you."

"I didn't expect your preferences to be so unique."

Nangong Nayue's eyes immediately became somewhat disdainful.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking, I know that you must have misunderstood something."

"I just replicated the outfits I've seen before on that little girl."

"Excluding your kind of alternative thinking, what cannot be denied is that the little girl has become much prettier, right."

Nangong Nayue rolled her eyes even faster.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you about these things."

"Is there any other place you want to go?"

"If there's no place you want to go, let's go back, that vampire girl's speed is not bad."

"It seems that she already has results to report to us."

"——emmm!"

Motomura Makoto touched his chin and thought thoughtfully for a while.

"Forget it, since the island's terrain has been surveyed almost completely."

"Let's just leave it at that for today."

……

Inside the dim antique shop.

Following the black cat into the shop, Shizu Yomi's eyes narrowed slightly, and her whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Teacher, you're doing this kind of thing again."

What made Shizu Yomi show such an expression?

It wasn't anything else, but the girl in the maid outfit in front of her, and this girl actually had at least 80 to 90 percent resemblance to her in appearance.

"Don't be like that, Hiina."

"Who told you to always dress and groom so plainly, you're clearly still so young, I'm just giving you a sample in your likeness."

Yoridou En, who was originally standing on all fours on the ground, suddenly exerted force with her hind legs, and her petite body jumped up directly.

Directly standing on that smooth shoulder.

"Don't worry, whether it's from the waist circumference, bust, or facial contours, I measured them one-to-one through top-secret channels."

"Hiina, would you like to consider dressing like this too?"

"Maybe you can harvest a sweet love in high school."

Looking at her most proud disciple, Yoridou En couldn't help but shake her head.

As if to prove what she said, Yoridou En also stretched out her cat's paw and gently pressed it on the shikigami girl's body under her, the tender and fair skin showed amazing elasticity under the cat's paw pad.

This was indeed the same feeling as a real human.

Why was she doing this?

There was certainly a part of it that she wanted to see her young disciple, who was rigid in character, make a fool of herself and have some fun.

She was really thinking about her disciple.

Although the children that the Lion King Agency took in were to train these children into blades to protect the country, this also made the attrition rate of these children in missions very high.

However, these children all had a term of service.

When they reached the term of service, after restricting these children from some of the Lion King Agency's secrets, these children were allowed to marry.

But to put it bluntly, the Lion King Agency's reputation was really not very good.

The sword shrine maidens were fine, but what man would dare to touch the shrine dancers?

When the shrine dancers were taken to Takagamimori, they would be planted with various extremely strong curses, usually the shrine dancers would unconsciously release powerful curses to entangle themselves, people with malice would have this malice amplified several times and rebounded on themselves after touching them.

The only people who could touch the shrine dancers' bodies were curse casters of the same or higher level as them, and people allowed in the shrine dancers' hearts.

This was all fine, she could usually think of ways to solve it.

The problem was her disciple.

In terms of qualifications, this disciple could also rank in the top five during her tenure at the Lion King Agency.

Especially her special technique.

The absolute right to attack first.

This allowed her to have the ability to threaten the Primogenitors when holding the Lion King Agency's special weapons.

This was why she was able to inherit the position of Three Saints at the age of teens.

"I don't need this kind of thing, Teacher."

"Love is not suitable for me either."

Shizu Yomi pushed her glasses and her voice became low again, no longer looking at the opposite self.

"Rather than this, what should be done about this matter?"

"Are you really going to recall all the sword shrine maidens and shrine dancers like you said just now?"

The Lion King Agency was a very large organization, the amount of tasks every day, the personnel on missions every day could be said to be countless.

Recalling them all would not only cause objections from above, but also be a great loss to the Lion King Agency.

"Don't worry, Hiina, there is definitely meaning in doing so."