Saying that, I got into the bed.

"Ah, are you hiding there again...don't smell the smell there!"

"Dong dong."

The knock on the door sounded again.

The visitor was naturally the big coffee table by Haruhara Yohei. As he kept using the word "chest" to tease Misae, the big idiot was finally yelled at by the angry manager sister, "Get out of here immediately—"

Frightened and ran away.

Hmm... the smell in the quilt is a bit strange. It has a similar sense of familiarity - ah, I remembered, it turned out to be the smell of "holy water" for women.

Even semi-finished "little tricks" work well! Hey, I can't help thinking about it.

I got out of the quilt and sat on the bed: "This guy Chun Yuan has always been like that, he's heartless!"

"Oh...that's true."

"Well, don't worry about that big idiot, how about I massage your shoulders for you?"

I adjusted my smile to the most evil and charming level, and said slowly in a strange rhythm: "I have learned it before, and the teacher who taught me also said that I have already seen the door for the first time!"

"Huh? Really...?"

Misaeda was stunned for a moment, she already had a certain degree of affection for me, but now under the influence of my true "magic power", her expression suddenly became dazed, her eyes were slightly hazy, and she hesitated: "Well, let's try it out. You can try it, but it's only for your shoulders!"

She seemed tired, leaning her back against my legs—a warm touch.

I put my hand on Misaka's slender shoulder and massaged it from light to heavy.

"It's a heart-to-heart talk, what constipation, breasts, why is this kind of thing..."

Misae muttered clearly.

Running the dark energy combined with the power of eternity, I smiled: "By the way, I haven't talked to you yet."

"You're conspiring to do something wrong again!"

Infected by my magic power, the manager sister's voice became more and more lazy.

My hands slowly and quietly swim towards her upper arms: "I like you, Misae."

"...Huh? Then you can tell me what I like about me."

"It's not just a little bit!"

"Okay, let's talk about a few points."

I recited: "Severe, worry about me, the quilt smells good, and, looks beautiful."

"yes……"

Misaeda whispered confusedly, ignoring that my arms had already crossed her shoulders from behind, with a sigh mixed in her words, "If you like places like me, maybe we can really get along - unfortunately, I don't anymore. I don't like anyone anymore. Because I'm still waiting for someone, I met that person at this school, fell in love for a short time, and I still miss that person who suddenly left A person who has even given up his glorious youth and everything in the past. What awaits me is the empty years in the future. I am just such a person, so you should give up, you should look for more Great girl, that's better."

I had no choice but to "memorize the text": "What I like is not the past Misae, but the present Misae, the one who met me here and spent a happy time with me in this room. Misae, even if her years in the future will be very empty, even if she is not as brilliant as before, I still like her, and the person I like is the current Misae."

"You - as expected, you still like to make women cry! But now I can't give you a satisfactory answer..."

Whispering, Misae gradually lowered her eyes with tears in her eyes.

A soft bright white brilliance suddenly flashed.

I hurriedly silently cast Dark Shield - what, ignoring defense? Well? sleepy……

The dream, the long dream, is the story of Misaeda and Shima.

So that's the case, is it the ability of the thinking body created by Guangyu? Powers beyond the law of causality, no wonder ignore my magic.

The morning sun shines into the room through the curtains, eh? Hard to move?

I slammed open my eyes, and was about to use all my magic power, when I found that my body was tightly embraced by Misae.

She snuggled on my shoulder and fell asleep, her mouth moved slightly: "Well... Shima-kun... why did you leave me..."

"Let me stand by her side forever instead of you, huh?"

I murmured, turned my head to look at the kitten beside the bed, but saw a little circular brilliance floating in the air.

Oh? My eyes suddenly froze, but I hesitated again—the power beyond the law of cause and effect! Can I get in touch easily?

And it's a bit strange, shouldn't Mi Sae's light jade be taken on the "Chiyo Line"?

No, this is the "real world" regardless of "lines"! Thinking of this, I almost burst out laughing.

呒... There is no power under anyone's control, so it shouldn't be a problem to get in touch, right?

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son!

Gritting my teeth, I picked up my 12-point spirit, and slowly stretched out my hand vigilantly...

"Here..."

In fact, there is no sound, this is probably just my illusion, but before I can touch it, the light jade is indeed scattered like a mist, and then "melted" into my hands.

"..."

I looked at my hands speechlessly, but nothing was wrong.

"Um... eh?"

Because of my actions, Misaeda woke up, and after finding that her clothes were intact, she said lazily, "Ah, good morning, Hasegawa."

But obviously, she didn't think about it: "Dreaming... It's such a distant thing."

"I should have had the same dream as you."

"what?"

"Hey, you may not know in the end, but Shima-kun, please ask me to take care of you!"

"Hey - Hasegawa, how could you..."

The pure fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose, and the mature carcass was pressed tightly in front of me, so that I could not help but gently hug her.

Aware that my "morning tea stalk", a symbol of male health, was pressing against her stomach, Misaka blushed and got up hastily.

I didn't let her do what I wanted and hugged her tightly.

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