We can't stop!

Shirai Kuroko opened her hazy eyes, the burning sensation in her body quickly subsiding, allowing her to gradually regain her sense of self. However, this feeling of regaining herself did not bring her peace of mind; instead, it filled her with immense fear.

She had reason to be afraid.

Everything in reality terrified her. She was afraid to see her older sister, afraid to see anyone. She was afraid of being ridiculed, afraid that her unwavering sense of justice would crumble overnight, and that even the last vestige of her convictions would be destroyed by her own foolishness.

Even now, the warmth that could once comfort her, make her feel happy and joyful, and allow her to vent, has vanished from her body. Without the drugs that could numb and empty her mind, her sense of self has returned.

However, Shirai Kuroko doesn't want to regain herself, doesn't want reason or thought. In this way, there will be no thinking, no clarity, no understanding, and naturally, no fear, worry, or sorrow.

As long as she continues to be burned, continues to empty her mind, continues to numb herself, and continues to fall into this endless depravity, even if the end of depravity is a hell of collapse, and she falls into becoming a plaything that has completely lost its thoughts and will, it doesn't matter.

Reality... I don't want reality, I don't want anything!

Otherwise... reality would crush her!

However, Shirai Kuroko regained her senses and returned to reality. She tried to see everything clearly, and then she saw Mo Mo, who had a half-smile on his face.

"Shall we continue?"

Mo Mo smiled slyly, cupped the still dazed face of Shirai Kuroko, and said, "You must give me an answer, or I will leave."

172 Let's have a drill first.

Saten Ruiko watched Shokuhou Misaki with great interest, because Shokuhou Misaki was using her Level 5 Mind Control ability.

Having become a Heroic Spirit, Saten Ruiko was naturally able to share information about the Heroic Spirits and also knew about what had happened between Momo and Misaka Mikoto. She understood that Momo had entered Shirai Kuroko's consciousness and was awakening Shirai Kuroko's consciousness.

Knowing something is one thing, but what actually happened is quite another. Saten Ruiko was extremely curious about what was currently happening within Shirai Kuroko's consciousness.

Given Momo's temperament, what would he do to Shirai Kuroko?

Whether it was gentle persuasion, a heated argument, or a strange outburst of thought from Momo, something unexpected happened between the two of them.

Although Saten Ruiko could request Shokuhou Misaki to let her see what was happening in Shirai Kuroko's consciousness through the communication between Heroic Spirits, she did not do so because she was afraid of disturbing Shokuhou Misaki, and at the same time, she was not very familiar with Shokuhou Misaki.

Although both are Heroic Spirits, there is a significant difference between Misaki Shokuhou and Ruiko Saten: Misaki Shokuhou is Momo's bedmate and knows everything about Momo. Ruiko Saten, on the other hand, is currently just a Heroic Spirit, Momo's subordinate.

Therefore, Saten Ruiko suppressed her curiosity and tried to guess what had happened by looking at Shokuhou Misaki's face.

This does not mean that Saten Ruiko has any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, Saten Ruiko is very satisfied with the fact that she has now become a Heroic Spirit and has no regrets whatsoever.

Because now she has her own power, and she also knows what is about to happen in Academy City.

Academy City is about to be stripped away by Best from the Crimson World. At that time, if Saten Ruiko is not a Heroic Spirit, she will completely forget her family and everything outside of Academy City, without even knowing what she has forgotten.

Thinking about this made Saten Ruiko feel extremely sad, feeling the sadness of being a powerless person. The saddest thing for a powerless person is not even knowing their own sadness.

Isn't this the most frustrating thing?

Things are different now. Saten Ruiko has transcended humanity and become a Heroic Spirit, finally giving her the power to control her own life—even though she has sacrificed her life for Momo.

However, this is not a big deal. At most, she will fight a long and arduous battle to protect her chastity with Momo. Her goal is to become the purest heroic spirit in the Hall of Heroes. This is what Saten Ruiko is planning now.

As for what if Mo Mo accidentally succeeds in getting his hands on her... well, she'll just have to grit her teeth and accept it. Anyway, Saten Ruiko has already realized that she absolutely cannot escape Mo Mo's grasp. And she doesn't want to admit it, but she still has a lot of good feelings for Mo Mo. After all, Mo Mo is the king who changed her life!

That's right, princesses in fairy tales always meet their princes, but Cinderella Saten Ruiko runs into a powerful king and gets kidnapped by him. It's not romantic at all, but that doesn't make Saten Ruiko hate it.

Saten Ruiko sighed softly and scratched her slightly feverish cheeks. Now, whenever she calmed down, Mo Mo's image would pop into her mind. Saten Ruiko knew very well that her mindset was undergoing some kind of change.

She shook her head, temporarily abandoning the random thoughts in her mind, and decided to continue watching Misaki Shokuhou's face to guess how the plot would develop, treating it as a boring little game to pass the time.

However, when Saten Ruiko looked at Shokuhou Misaki's expression again, she opened her mouth in astonishment because she noticed a strange change happening on Shokuhou Misaki's face.

Misaki Shokuhou's face gradually turned red, her pink cheeks were indescribably alluring and cute, and her eyes with star-shaped symbols were also filled with a layer of mist, transforming the already very feminine Misaki Shokuhou into a fragrant peach, making Saten Ruiko's heart flutter.

Not only that, Misaki Shokuhou's breathing gradually became heavier, and her body began to tremble slightly, as if an unseen force was stirring her mind and body.

What is this? What's going on?

Although Saten Ruiko is mature, she has not experienced certain things, so she cannot understand what Shokuhou Misaki's current changes mean. She only knows that something must have gone wrong.

"Um... Caoqi, are you alright? Are you too tired?"

Misaki Shokuhou blinked her watery eyes, looked at Saten Ruiko who was concerned about her, and gave a gentle smile. She said weakly, "It's okay, I'm fine. Ever since I became Momo's person, this wonderful feeling has fascinated me."

"Oh, by the way, I see you seem quite curious. Would you like to see how Momo is trying to persuade Shirai Kuroko?"

Saten Ruiko was somewhat surprised that Shokuhou Misaki had seen through her curiosity. However, she quickly realized it wasn't a big deal, considering that the other party was a master of psychology.

"Is this... alright?"

Saten Ruiko hesitated for a moment, then said, "Wouldn't it be disturbing you if I didn't answer? You don't seem to be feeling well..."

"No, I'm in a really bad mood right now. I know you have some prejudice against Mo Mo, and this is a great opportunity to observe Mo Mo, because everything about Mo Mo will be revealed to you without reservation. Are you sure you want to miss this opportunity?"

Seeing Misaki Shokuhou's sincere expression, Saten Ruiko was moved. She also wanted to understand Mo Mo better, so she walked up to Misaki Shokuhou and said, "Um... what should I do? Will I really not bother you?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely okay. Just put your hand on my shoulder and I'll pull you inside."

Saten Ruiko did as she was told, placing her hand on Shokuhou Misaki's shoulder. She then felt a force pulling at her consciousness, causing her vision to go black. When she came to her senses, she found herself in a strange hall, a room that seemed to be filled with a semi-transparent milky white liquid.

Then, she saw Mo Mo and Shirai Kuroko, and saw what the two of them were doing. In an instant, a flame swept over Saten Ruiko's body and mind, turning her into a pink-haired person.

Saten Ruiko immediately squatted down, hugged herself, and yelled, "Why are you naked again?! Aaaaaah! Shokuhou Misaki, you tricked me too!"

The furious Saten Ruiko only had time to vent her anger for a second before she was immediately choked and unable to utter another word.

She saw Mo Mo and Shirai Kuroko, saw what they were doing, saw everything clearly, even the ecstatic expression on Shirai Kuroko's face.

A shiver instantly swept through her body, and Saten Ruiko lost all her strength, collapsing to the ground, staring blankly at Momo and Shirai Kuroko, her mind's ability to think shattered by this most primal yet most compelling force.

However, although Saten Ruiko saw Momo and Shirai Kuroko, the two were so engrossed in their conversation that neither of them noticed Saten Ruiko's presence. Or rather, they were so absorbed in their conversation that they completely ignored her.

This gave Saten Ruiko a slight sense of relief, but the constant noises and the alluring atmosphere that permeated the entire hall instantly wiped away any remaining relief she felt.

How could she possibly relax in this place!

At this moment, Saten Ruiko remembered the subtle changes that Shokuhou Misaki had just undergone. She realized that Shokuhou Misaki wasn't tired, but rather in heat!

"Shokuhou Misaki, you bastard, I hate you!"

With her face flushed red, Saten Ruiko could only vent her dissatisfaction by yelling. She decided to close her eyes, turn around to face the wall with her back to Momo and Shirai Kuroko, then cover her ears and chant a calming mantra to resist the temptation of this primal force.

However, to her astonishment, Saten Ruiko discovered that she could no longer move.

Not only could she not move her body, she couldn't even close her eyes anymore.

“Ara,” Misaki Shokuhou’s voice reached Ruiko Saten’s ears, saying, “Ruiko, are you talking about me behind my back?”

Saten Ruiko's body immediately stiffened; she realized something.

She was already powerless against Misaki Shokuhou, and now that she's entered Shirai Kuroko's consciousness, isn't she just another puppet in Misaki Shokuhou's hands?

"Um, Misaki, you're not planning to control me, are you? If you do, I'll hate you... no, I'll absolutely hate you!"

Saten Ruiko's voice trembled slightly, while Shokuhou Misaki's voice carried a hint of a laugh as she said, "Don't worry, Ruiko, I'm just asking you to watch some things. Whether Momo can catch you depends on whether he's willing to do it."

"This is your punishment for insulting me just now!"

Saten Ruiko wanted to argue, but found that she couldn't even speak. Moreover, Shokuhou Misaki controlled her body and took a few steps to find a more perfect angle before letting Saten Ruiko sit down with her eyes wide open, acting as a spectator for Momo and Shirai Kuroko's performance.

However, Saten Ruiko's arrival did not cause any change in the two of them; clearly, she, as an audience member, was completely ignored.

One after another, the most impactful scenes appeared before Saten Ruiko's eyes, and Saten Ruiko insisted on seeing all of this very carefully. Moreover, the excellent memory ability of the Heroic Spirits ensured that Saten Ruiko remembered everything she saw.

No matter how unwilling Saten Ruiko was, she was already very familiar with Momo's body, whether it was Momo's chest, waist, or the part that ran through Shirai Kuroko's body.

Moreover, seemingly infected by the flames emanating from Shirai Kuroko, Saten Ruiko, who had been uneasy, gradually calmed down and became truly captivated by everything before her, her mind filled with questions.

Doesn't Shirai Kuroko feel pain? Is it really that comfortable for two people to do this? In the end, will I also end up doing something similar with Momo?

This wasn't Misaki Shokuhou's control or manipulation, but it was entirely within her expectations. Misaki Shokuhou's alluring voice rang out again, saying, "Rinko, you seem quite curious. Want me to help you?"

Before Saten Ruiko could refuse, a violent piercing and tearing sensation entered Saten Ruiko's head, and countless flames exploded in Saten Ruiko's heart.

"I've connected your consciousness and five senses with Shirai Kuroko's! Let's put on a show for the future, it's all out of good intentions!"

173. Can't you just do it yourself?

Reason returned to Shirai Kuroko's mind. She looked at Mo Mo, who was right in front of her, and could still clearly smell Mo Mo's hot scent on her.

That exquisite pain fascinated Shirai Kuroko. She was stripped of everything by Momo, revealing the most primal aspects of her heart, fulfilling all of Shirai Kuroko's expectations.

The fiery sensation had already spread through all of Shirai Kuroko's nerves, burning away all of her neurons and making every cell in her body addicted.

This kind of touch allows Shirai Kuroko to forget everything, everything she worries about and dares not face in reality, and the annoying rules of reality.

Even though Shirai Kuroko knew that all of this shouldn't be happening, or shouldn't be happening at this time, she no longer cared about it.

Nothing else matters; physical compatibility and spiritual harmony are enough.

In this world, everything except oneself is illusory. What's wrong with abandoning everything to face your true self and immersing yourself in the most authentic sensations?

Why should we stop? We can't stop.

She, Shirai Kuroko, could completely give up everything, disregard everything, even abandon herself, and simply continue to burn her heart and body.

Since reason and thought have been discarded, there's no such thing as regret anymore.

We can't stop, we have to keep going, we absolutely must continue!

This impulse of desire propelled Shirai Kuroko, making her eager to take a step forward, to get closer to Momo, and to rediscover that burning sensation that consumed everything.

Momo's words were also quite clear: as long as she made even the slightest reaction, Momo would take it as her response.

With just a little concession, everything that fascinates Shirai Kuroko will return to her body.

However, at this moment, her stubbornness returned to Shirai Kuroko's body, locking her muscles and making her stare blankly at Momo without responding.

Although her body was still flushed with an alluring blush, her petite body trembled constantly, instinctively wanting to move closer to Mo Mo, her heavy breathing seemed to be emptying Shirai Kuroko's lungs.

However, Shirai Kuroko still stopped.

"Is that so... It seems you've already made your choice."

Mo Mo's face showed a hint of disappointment, as if he had already accepted his defeat. He rubbed Shirai Kuroko's face with his fingers, helped Shirai Kuroko straighten her hair which was soaked with sweat and tangled up, and then gently bit the corner of Shirai Kuroko's mouth.

"Well then, I need to leave."

After saying that, Mo Mo actually turned around and walked away. Shirai Kuroko's pupils suddenly dilated, and she subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to reach out and grab Mo Mo's hand.

However, Shirai Kuroko's movements came to an abrupt halt, because Mo Mo's steps had stopped, not because Shirai Kuroko had pulled her back, but because there was suddenly someone in Mo Mo's arms.

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