Curse Returns: Eight Extraordinary Skills? I lack nothing.

What she lacks most is defense.

The value was outrageously high; she shouldn't have accepted such an expensive gift so easily.

But her technique dictates that she must fight in the air on a broomstick.

Speed ​​and vision are advantages, but defense is their biggest weakness. Once the enemy gets close, they have almost no chance to fight back.

It's not that she's not strong enough; it's that her combat system is inherently lacking this element. She herself is aware of this.

Nishimiya Momo closed the booklet, hugged it to her chest, and did not continue to refuse.

It's not because it's not precious, but because it's too precious.

If it were someone else who delivered it, she might have hesitated, but Yuuto and she were already inseparable.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony with you," she said, her voice carrying a softness she herself didn't even realize.

Yu Ren straightened his expression and said, "By the way, the person who taught me this technique made an agreement with me that it cannot be spread on a large scale, so you have to set a restriction."

He made up friends and reasons out of thin air.

After all, he had no way of explaining the origin of the Golden Light Mantra, nor did he want it to spread widely, so this was the only way he could do it.

Xi Gongtao understood the value of the Golden Light Mantra, so she had no objections and directly asked, "What kind of binding is needed?"

Yu Ren sat up straight, put the cushion aside, and said in a more serious tone: "This technique cannot be taught to a second person without my permission."

Xigong Tao nodded, waited a few seconds, and then realized that he did not continue speaking.

She was taken aback: "That's it?"

Yuuto nodded: "That's all."

Nishimiya Momo still seemed unconvinced: "Is that all you're asking for?"

Yu Ren retorted, "Then what other requests do you want from me? What's our relationship? What kind of person do you take me for?"

Xigong Tao stared at him for a few seconds, her lips twitching slightly as if she wanted to laugh but held it back.

She didn't ask any more questions, but instead raised her right hand, her fingertips gathering magical power.

Yuuto also reached out his hand, his fingertips lightly touching hers.

The two streams of magical power intertwined and coiled between the two, transforming into an invisible chain that wrapped around their fingertips to their wrists and then disappeared beneath their skin.

The constraint was established.

Nishimiya Momo withdrew her hand, looked down at her palm, then looked up at Yuuto, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Alright." She put the booklet on the coffee table and got up to pour water for Youren.

The kitchen is to the left of the living room; it's not big, but it's very clean.

Nishimiya Momo took a glass from the cabinet, rinsed it under the tap, then took a clear pitcher from the refrigerator and poured about half a glass of it.

She walked back with her cup, but instead of sitting back in her original spot, she sat down next to Yuuto.

Her shoulder rested against his arm, and soft strands of hair brushed against Yu Ren's cheek.

Nishimiya Momo then curled her legs back onto the sofa, revealing a section of her fair thigh beneath her skirt, which gently rubbed against his trouser leg.

Barefoot on the floor, toes curled slightly, then slowly relaxed.

"Are you busy with missions lately?" Yuuto asked casually.

"It's alright." Xi Gong Tao rested her face on his shoulder. "I was exhausted last week after exorcising two level-two cursed spirits."

"Then you should get some rest."

"I was going to sleep, but who knew you'd come." Her voice was muffled, with a hint of coquettishness at the end.

Yuuto smiled and gently pinched her ponytail that was hanging over her shoulder.

"Don't mess it up." Nishimiya Momo tilted her head slightly to avoid it, but didn't move her body.

"I'll do it." Yuuto pinched it again.

Nishimiya Momo snorted and reached out to slap his hand, but missed and was instead grabbed by Yuuto's fingers.

Nishimiya Momo stopped struggling; only the tips of her ears turned a little red.

Yu Ren held her hand; the small hand in his palm was cool, with distinct knuckles, like a piece of warm, cool jade.

The variety show on TV was still playing, with waves of laughter, but neither of them was listening.

Nishimiya Momo's profile glowed softly under the warm yellow light.

Her eyelashes drooped, her nose was straight and delicate, and her lips were slightly pursed, showing a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

"Nishinomiya," Yuuto called softly.

Nishimiya Momo's eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't respond, but she also didn't dodge.

Yuuto released her hand, reached out and cupped her chin, his fingertips touching her cheek.

It's delicate, warm, and has the unique softness of a young girl's skin.

He used a little force to turn her face towards him.

His face was reflected in Xigong Tao's light blue eyes, sparkling like they held a pool of water.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Yuuto had already lowered his head and kissed her.

Momo Nishimiya's body trembled slightly, and then her hands slowly climbed onto Yuuto's shoulders.

The light blue skirt was pressed into fine folds between the two of them, like a flower ruffled by the wind.

Nishimiya Momo's lips were very soft. Yuuto reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

She was very light and had a slender waist; you could feel the warmth of her skin even through the thin fabric of her dress.

A very soft, short sound escaped Nishimiya Momo's throat, and her body went limp as she leaned against Yuuto's chest.

After a long while, Yuuto released her.

Nishimiya Momo's face turned bright red, from her cheeks all the way to her ears, and even her neck was tinged with a light pink.

Her eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes trembled, and her lips were slightly parted, as if she was trying to calm her breathing.

"You..." she began, her voice trembling, "How could you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Ren's lips were already pressed against her earlobe, gently taking it in.

Nishimiya Momo's body arched up as if she had been electrocuted, then went limp again.

Yu Ren's hand slid up her waist, his fingertips slowly moving upwards along the edge of her skirt.

Nishimiya Momo's skin was very smooth, like the finest silk, and shimmered with a soft luster under the warm yellow light.

With each inch his fingertips moved upward, Nishimiya Momo's breathing quickened.

As his hand touched the neckline of the skirt, Nishimiya Momo suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Lights..." Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, "Turn off the lights."

Upon hearing this, Yuuto couldn't help but laugh, but still gently pointed with his finger.

The Golden Light Mantra conjured a long line, aimed at the light switch, and pressed it.

Then, Yu Ren's lips traced down her collarbone, and the light blue collar of her dress was gently parted, revealing a patch of fair skin.

Nishimiya Momo bit her lip, trying hard not to make a sound.

But every time Yu-ren's lips touched a spot, her body would tremble slightly.

Yu Ren's hand slipped under her skirt.

Nishimiya Momo didn't say anything, but simply reached out and hooked Yuuto's neck, pulling him towards her.

Her lips pressed against mine, no longer hesitant, but with an awkward yet earnest passion.

Yu Ren responded to her, his hand sliding from her waist to her back, his fingertips touching the zipper of her skirt.

The light blue skirt slipped off Nishimiya Momo's shoulders and gathered at her waist.

Nishimiya Momo's hand moved from Yuuto's chest to his collar, unbuttoning his shirt.

One, two, three.

During this time, Yuuto had gradually stripped off his upper body clothing and was slowly admiring it.

He then stood up and quickly unbuckled his belt.

Nishimiya Momo turned her head away, not daring to look at him. Yuuto leaned down, whispered something in her ear.

Nishimiya Momo's ears turned bright red instantly, and even her neck turned pink.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded very, very lightly.

Upon seeing this, Yuuto smiled slightly.

Meanwhile, Nishimiya Momo slowly got up and left, then knelt on the soft carpet, facing Yuuto who had returned to the sofa.

After shouting "pervert" a few times, she lowered her head slightly.

Yuuto, on the other hand, held her twin ponytails with one hand and pressed the other hand against her forehead...

Chapter 106 Healing Mechanical Pill (Two-in-One)

The next morning, Yuuto left Nishimiya Momo’s house and went straight to the Kyoto campus of the Mechanical Maru.

Mechanical Maru's residence is located on the easternmost side of the campus, far from the teaching area and dormitory buildings.

He needed to maintain the mechs and store a large amount of equipment and spare parts, so the territory allocated to him was arguably the largest among all the students at the college.

As the man walked through a grove of trees, a bright and open space suddenly opened up before him.

A massive steel structure stands on the open ground, its exterior walls made of gray-white concrete with almost no decoration, a stark contrast to the retro style of other places.

Yuren pushed open the door and entered. The interior space was enormous, easily two or three hundred square meters, with a row of fluorescent lights hanging from the high ceiling.

The walls were lined with shelves, neatly arranged with various parts, categorized by type.

A tall figure stood in front of the workbench, his back to the door, slightly bent over, intently fiddling with something.

The brownish-black metal body gleamed with a dull luster under the light, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, making the whole person look solid and powerful.