Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

So soft.

So soft… there are no words. In short, it's just soft.

While Yakumo was admiring Mai Sakurajima's beautiful figure, she was also using her peripheral vision to casually glance at him.

“Yakumo's figure is really good…”

The reason for coming to this beach was partly because Mai Sakurajima had only been to the beach for filming before. Now that no one else could see her, she could enjoy a quiet time, and she really wanted to enjoy the beach to her heart's content.

On the other hand…

She wanted to see Yakumo's figure.

Girls are also curious about the people they like.

And this look did not disappoint Mai Sakurajima.

Yakumo's figure was also the well-proportioned type, but his six-pack abs and the muscle lines on his arms were clearly visible.

Compared to the exaggerated, almost repulsive monster physique, Mai Sakurajima preferred Yakumo's type, which didn't look awkward in clothes, but had distinct lines when undressed.

“Sakurajima Mai-san, please don't keep taking advantage of me. You're like a pervert.”

Hearing Yakumo's righteous accusation, Mai Sakurajima, who had been exposed, blushed instantly and said with a sulky look.

“Who, who is taking advantage of you? Narcissist.”

Then, Mai Sakurajima squatted down, cupped a handful of sand warmed by the sunlight, and said with a smile.

“Want to have a competition? Building sandcastles? The loser treats for dinner tonight.”

“No problem.”

Listening to Yakumo's very normal answer, Mai Sakurajima suddenly had a very ominous premonition in her heart.

His reply was too normal.

And for Yakumo, normal is abnormal.

Fifteen minutes later.

Looking at the towering cylindrical object in front of her, made of sand, lifelike, and almost 1.8 meters tall, Mai Sakurajima finally understood where her ominous premonition came from.

“Art, it's truly art.”

Yakumo looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

“Not bad, not bad, this is my greatest masterpiece! Let's call it C5 · Sculpture!”

For some reason, although Mai Sakurajima felt that the sand sculpture made by Yakumo was too abstract and unbearable to look at, but…

She looked down at the pitiful little castle at her feet, and then at the tall cylindrical object.

“I lost.”

…

After a day of fun, the two returned to the hotel room.

While Mai Sakurajima was taking a shower, Yakumo received a call from Yukinoshita Haruno.

“Hello, Yakumo-kun.”

Yukinoshita Haruno's tone still carried that slightly teasing smile.

“I'm just calling to tell you that everything is arranged. It will start promptly at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.”

“Thank you.”

Yakumo replied with a smile, then asked.

“By the way, can you see it from Wakayama City?”

“Of course, I've arranged it in every city in the Cherry Blossom Province. This time, I've really gone all out.”

Haruno replied first, then asked with a meaningful smile.

“You're in Wakayama? I'm afraid you're not alone, are you? A date?”

Yakumo nodded slightly and said something that Haruno didn't expect.

“Yes, it's a date. If you want to come too, you can make a reservation half a month in advance, and I'll schedule a free date for you.”

Then, he added with a smile.

“We're all friends, don't be polite.”

Haruno on the other end of the phone chuckled and shook her head.

“You high school students have spring break to relax, but I'm a very busy college student. I'll come find you next time I go to Kyoto.”

“Okay, remember to make a reservation in advance.”

“I'm not going to argue with you anymore, I'm hanging up.”

…

The next morning.

Wearing hot pants and a short-sleeved shirt as pajamas, Mai Sakurajima climbed out of bed and stretched lazily.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the time displayed on her phone.

8:55.

Thinking that she would be returning to Kyoto City today, Mai Sakurajima looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling very reluctant.

However, she was already satisfied with being able to occupy Yakumo's two days of spring break.

Mai Sakurajima's smooth jade feet stepped on the soft carpet, and she saw Yakumo sitting on the sofa, waving her hand to say hello.

“Yakumo-kun, good morning.”

…

“Yakumo…kun?”

Yakumo just sat there playing with his phone, as if he couldn't hear Mai Sakurajima's words at all.

“Could it be…”

Mai Sakurajima's heart sank.

Finally, Yakumo was also unable to recognize her existence?

She looked at her suitcase placed aside, a few hesitations flashed in her eyes, and finally, she bit her silver teeth and opened it.

What she took out was a pair of sheer black stockings, two white sleeve covers, a tight-fitting garment like a one-piece swimsuit, and most importantly.

A pair of bunny ear headwear.

Mai Sakurajima ran to the bathroom, put on this bunny girl uniform, and looked at herself in the mirror, a sense of shyness arose in her heart.

“There's no other way, I can only do this.”

She remembered Yakumo saying a sentence before.

If he really forgot her one day, as long as she wore the bunny girl uniform, he would definitely be able to remember her again.

She thought this statement was very outrageous, without any reason at all.

But, it wouldn't hurt to try.

Mai Sakurajima endured the shyness in her heart, wore a pair of black high heels, left the bathroom, and quietly walked to Yakumo's side.

After a while.

“As expected, it's like this…”

Mai Sakurajima's smile was a bit bitter and helpless.

As expected, a method that sounded very outrageous was impossible to work.

She squatted down, this time no longer peeking, but openly staring at Yakumo's face.

Mai Sakurajima's body leaned forward slightly, and her soft pink lips gently touched Yakumo's cheek.

There was still no change.

Mai Sakurajima sighed faintly.

Those stories in fairy tales were indeed not reliable.

The last person in this world who could see her could no longer see her.

Just as Mai Sakurajima lowered her head and remained silent, Yakumo's smiling voice rang in her ear.

“Mai-san, your behavior is indeed that of a pervert.”

“Eh… Eh!?”

Mai Sakurajima stood up immediately upon hearing this, surprised.

“You… you actually still remember me?”

“Of course, didn't I say? I won't forget.”

Yakumo stood up and pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room.

Mai Sakurajima looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a scene she would never forget in her life.

A huge airship was floating in the air, with a wide banner hanging underneath. Even the passersby standing on the ground could clearly see the words on the banner.

The content on the banner was very simple.

《Congratulations to Yukinoshita Construction Company for the successful completion of its first project in Kyoto City. The office building handover date will feature famous idol actress Mai Sakurajima participating in the ribbon-cutting ceremony.》

Mai Sakurajima was stunned.

Yakumo still had that indifferent look, shrugging his shoulders and smiling.

“Now, everyone in the entire Cherry Blossom Province will never forget you again.”

Chapter 082: Intimate Time with Mai, Preparations to Take the Onimaru Kunitsuna

Not only in Wakayama, but in cities throughout the Cherry Blossom Province, identical airships were floating, carrying banners for publicity.

This scene naturally attracted the attention and discussion of the masses.

They looked at the words on the banner in mid-air, with slightly confused expressions on their faces.

“Sakurajima… Mai?”

“Who is that?”

“A familiar name.”

“A national-level actress… wait a minute, isn't that the one who retired from the entertainment industry two years ago, Mai Sakurajima?”

“Right… right! Now that you mention it, I remember, Mai Sakurajima.”

“Yeah, didn't she officially retire from the entertainment industry two years ago?”

“Is she making a comeback!?”

“The banner doesn't say it clearly, it only says she will appear on the day of the office building handover to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony, and doesn't mention any arrangements regarding her acting career.”

“You don't understand, do you? That's the effect they want.”

…

In the face of this extremely impactful scene, all the pedestrians who saw the airship and banner once again recalled the name Mai Sakurajima.

The cognition of millions, or even tens of millions, of people throughout the Cherry Blossom Province, at this moment, produced an invisible confrontation with Mai Sakurajima's adolescent syndrome, which hoped that everyone in the world would forget her.

The result was self-evident.

At the same time, the moment she saw the airship and banner, Mai Sakurajima herself didn't realize one thing.

She no longer hoped that everyone would forget her.

At the very least, she hoped that there was one person who would never forget her.

Mai Sakurajima found the reason why she wanted to be firmly remembered by this world.