Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

After saying that, Yexing suddenly turned to look at Makinoharu Shoko, and asked with a light smile.

“Makinoharu-san, who do you think is more fortunate to have met me?”

“Of course, it's my good fortune.”

Makinoharu Shoko answered almost without any hesitation, her eyes sparkling, not hiding her feelings and admiration for Yexing.

“Being able to meet Yexing-oniichan has completely made up for all the misfortunes I have experienced in my life before.”

Hearing Makinoharu Shoko's affectionate confession, Oda Notō and Granny Reverend, although both were old, couldn't help but be touched.

Is this the scent of youthful love?

Young people are so good.

Just as the two were about to express their feelings, Yexing reached out and gently held Makinoharu Shoko's fair and slender right hand, put away his smile, and replied very seriously.

“No, I also feel very fortunate to have met you. Being able to save your future is also a very fortunate thing for me.”

Oda Notō and Granny Reverend were instantly overwhelmed when they heard this.

So that's how it is.

So that's what's going on.

No wonder this kid can pick up so many beautiful and kind girls.

This kid is not only outstanding in appearance, but also so good at talking!

Okay, okay, so you're playing emotional games here?

First lower Makinoharu Shoko's psychological expectations, making her think that PUA is coming, and after she answers, go the other way and launch a bold direct attack.

Isn't this another kind of offensive that mixes PUA and direct attacks?

As expected of the God of Harem, he easily did what ordinary people can't do.

“Eh, eh, eh.”

Oda Notō sighed, looking speechless.

“Are we two old guys going to play the role of light bulbs? If you want to date, go out and date, don't waste time here with our old faces.”

Granny Reverend snorted coldly when she heard this, and immediately retorted.

“You're an old guy, I'm not.”

Oda Notō refused to be outdone: “Stop it, the wrinkles on your face are only more than mine, and you're still pretending to be young here?”

“You old geezer, if you continue like this, I'll move out of your shop and let you drink the northwest wind in the future!”

“Heh heh, threatening me? I won't starve to death just by exorcism commissions!”

“Still exorcism commissions? I'll take them all away!”

Speaking of this, Granny Reverend turned her head and eagerly asked.

“Yexing, if I separate from this old geezer, who will you cooperate with for exorcism commissions in the future…”

Just as Granny Reverend was halfway through her words, she suddenly froze.

Inside the shop, where were Yexing and Makinoharu Shoko?

“Heh heh, didn't you notice that?”

Oda Notō sneered twice, mocking.

“Is that all? You're still exorcising demons? You don't even know that the two of them ran away, you're really too old to be useful.”

“Heh heh.”

Granny Reverend was not in a hurry, she just sneered back.

“I think you old thing probably didn't notice that people left either, did you? Still pretending here? Huh?”

Oda Notō's thoughts were seen through at a glance, but he didn't panic. After all, he was said to be an exorcist, but before he met Yexing, he didn't really exorcise demons many times. He mainly focused on Jianghu swindling, so his psychological quality was naturally excellent.

“That's because my spiritual power is stronger than yours.”

“Your spiritual power is stronger than mine? Stop joking, can you see anything besides some afterimages? Huh?”

“Heh heh, I see ghosts.”

A youthful… oh no, an old-age love comedy, quietly unfolded in the shop.

On the other side, in the shopping street.

“Um… Yexing-oniichan…”

Makinoharu Shoko took a deep breath and took the initiative to hug Yexing's arm.

Don't look at her usual gentle appearance like a Yamato Nadeshiko. In fact, Makinoharu Shoko is one of the very few carnivores in the Ultra-Tech Club. Her actions and words are all about being bold.

The reason why she has slowed down her offensive during this period is mainly due to the confusion in her heart, unsure whether she can still have a so-called "future".

And now, after awakening the ability to materialize her soul and becoming a spiritual power user…

There is nothing that can stop Makinoharu Shoko from expressing her truest thoughts.

“I… I like you.”

Makinoharu Shoko originally thought that she would not be nervous when confessing to Yexing, but she was wrong, terribly wrong.

Although she had publicly expressed her feelings for Yexing countless times when the other members of the Ultra-Tech Club were present, and even made Tōma and Sa quite angry at the beginning, at this moment, in this moment when the two were alone, she felt inexplicably nervous.

When there are other people present, Yexing doesn't need to deliberately respond to her feelings, because others will interrupt, whether it's Yuigahama Yui or Tōma and Sa, in short, others will interrupt.

When it is determined that no answer will be obtained, it is easy to say some words that are similar to jokes but express true feelings.

But when this feeling needs to be responded to, the originally bold Makinoharu Shoko is still a little unsure.

What if…

What if the person she likes the most rejects her?

Could it be…

Will she, Makinoharu Shoko, become the first loser since the founding of the Ultra-Tech Club?

The answer, of course, is no.

“Of course I like you too, Makinoharu-san.”

Hearing Yexing respond to her feelings, and giving the answer she wanted to get, Makinoharu Shoko first breathed a sigh of relief, and then, she娇嗔with a hint of dissatisfaction.

“Really, at this time, you still call me Makinoharu-san?”

Makino-hara Shouko tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her cheeks flushed as she softly spoke.

“It's… it's about time, isn't it, for you to call me by my given name…?”

Makino-hara Shouko's fair skin, illuminated by the streetlights, seemed to radiate a certain glow, making it impossible to look away.

“Okay, Shouko.”

Hearing Yoshing directly call her name, Makino-hara Shouko revealed a contented smile, then leaned her head on his shoulder, a hint of shyness mixed with unwavering determination.

“Um… now that I've awakened and become a psychic, then…”

“Then what?”

Seeing Yoshing feign ignorance, Makino-hara Shouko's cheeks flushed even more, and she softly complained.

“What I'm thinking… can you really not understand…?”

Then, Makino-hara Shouko stood on tiptoe and met Yoshing's lips. Although her movements were clumsy, she kissed him with great passion. After nearly half a minute, when she was almost out of breath, she reluctantly separated from Yoshing, tugged on his sleeve, and said softly with a red face.

“I want to become stronger, not just stronger in general, but also… I've been thinking about doing that thing with you for a long time now.”

“But, don't you have a heart condition? Aren't you supposed to avoid strenuous exercise?”

Hearing Yoshing's question, which was clearly a feigned refusal, Makino-hara Shouko's face turned even redder. She gently punched his shoulder, then, as if feeling a little sorry, reached out and rubbed it.

“You're asking the obvious… Although I can't do strenuous exercise at first, there are other ways, aren't there…?”

Toward the end, Makino-hara Shouko's voice became softer and softer, until it was almost a whisper, only adding one sentence.

“Yui has already taught me how to do it specifically…”

Yoshing couldn't help but exclaim upon hearing this.

“Oh, she even teaches this? As expected of Yuigahama Yui, she truly understands my heart.”

The current Yuigahama Yui perfectly embodies the saying:

She dusts off her clothes after the deed is done, concealing her merit and fame.

… …

Half an hour later, inside a certain hotel in Kyoto.

Makino-hara Shouko's reasoning was that doing such things in the Overload Club's apartment building would make her feel nervous and her heart rate would increase. If she couldn't handle it before her body was healed through the milk training, it would be a disaster.

In reality…

Listening to the sound of water coming from the shower room, which stirred her emotions, Makino-hara Shouko took a deep breath, trying to calm her nervous feelings as much as possible.

She really just wanted to have Yoshing all to herself tonight.

Although Yuigahama Yui told her that she might not be able to handle it, Makino-hara Shouko wanted to try and see if she could.

Thinking of this, Makino-hara Shouko's hands trembled slightly as she took off her clothes, only wrapping herself in a bath towel, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

“Um… let me scrub your back…”

In the misty steam, Makino-hara Shouko couldn't clearly see Yoshing's body. She didn't know if she wanted to see it more clearly, or if it was better to be a little hazy, so she wouldn't be so shy.

“Scrub my back? That won't be necessary.”

Yoshing walked out of the shower stall, chuckling as he spoke.

“There's no place to sit in here, but if it's other parts…”

Without needing Yoshing to say it explicitly, Makino-hara Shouko obediently knelt on the smooth tile floor, one hand firmly grasping…

Something's not right.

One hand doesn't seem to be able to hold it.

“Umm…”

Even though the size of this demon-exorcising tool exceeded Makino-hara Shouko's original imagination, she still stuck out her pink tongue and began to use the methods taught by Yuigahama Yui to polish this specialized weapon that all members of the Overload Club must have and frequently use.

… …

At the same time, inside a certain penthouse apartment in Sapporo.

“What a bunch of trash…”

A young man with long black hair, wearing glasses, and dressed in a refined manner, but with disdain and contempt in his eyes, adjusted his collar, looked at the several people in black robes and masks in front of him, shook his head, and said without reservation.

“Originally, I only expected your 'creations' to cause some trouble for 'Mask', but I didn't expect that not only did you fail to probe out his abilities, but you also exposed a lot of information. You're all just useless eaters.”

Hearing such accusations, one of the mysterious people seemed to feel a little unconvinced and immediately retorted.

“You make it sound so easy, then you go! How easy is it to deal with 'Mask'?”

“Heh heh, although I also really want to kill him with my own hands, but…”

The young man raised his hand and adjusted his glasses, speaking indifferently.

“'Mask' is that Lord's prey, and 'Kira' is an inferior existence that must be eliminated.”

“Oh, right.”

Halfway through his words, the young man suddenly revealed a smile, the lenses reflecting the lights in the room, making people feel a little creeped out.

“It seems that everyone who has seen my true face is here, right?”

“Yes, today…”

Before the mysterious person could finish speaking, the young man's eyes suddenly flashed with undisguised killing intent, and he softly shouted.

“Sever injustice, Minamoto no Yoshing.”

At the same time that the words fell, a phantom wearing ancient samurai armor appeared in the room. With almost no time to react, after only a flash of a blade, everyone in the room had already fallen to the ground, their heads severed and bodies separated.

“What disgusting things.”