Sakuta is her boyfriend, and she trusts him and their relationship. However, when she sees Sakuta chatting and laughing with other girls, she can't ignore the subtle pain in her heart.

Mai's fingers unconsciously clenched the window frame...

She tried to convince herself that this was just an ordinary conversation, nothing serious, but the uneasiness in her heart spread quietly like a vine, entwining her thoughts.

"What am I so worried about?" Mai asked herself silently. She sighed and turned away from the window.

After school, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and Mai and Sakuta walked side by side on the way home.

as always......

Sakuta's smooth talk often made Mai laugh out loud. Although she pretended to be disgusted, she felt warm in her heart because of this easy relationship.

However, this peace was soon broken.

As they reached the intersection, Mai noticed a red-haired woman standing in front of them. She was tall, wearing a fitted trench coat, and her red hair shone brightly in the setting sun... Her features were almost unreal, exquisitely detailed (a demon? A succubus!), and her deep golden eyes held an elusive aura.

Makima's eyes locked onto Sakuta, completely ignoring Mai's presence. She walked gracefully towards Sakuta, her lips curled up slightly, a hint of accusation in her tone: "We made an appointment before, didn't we? Are you standing me up like this?"

Sakuta was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and an embarrassed expression appeared on his face. He scratched his head, turned to Mai and said, "Sorry, Mai, I seem to have something else to take care of. I may not be able to go back with you today."

Mai's brow furrowed slightly, feeling quite dissatisfied. She glanced at Sakuta, then at the red-haired woman, trying to read something from their expressions.

However......

Sakuta's eyes were a little evasive, but the red-haired woman still maintained that calm smile.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Sakurajima," Makima suddenly said, her gaze finally turning to Mai. Her tone sounded polite, yet also somewhat provocative. "I hope you don't mind interrupting your date."

Mai didn't respond, but just looked at her quietly. The woman's smile made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Sakuta seemed unaware of the subtle atmosphere between the two. He just hurriedly said "See you tomorrow" to Mai and left with the red-haired woman.

Mai stood there, watching the two figures walk away. At this moment, she felt a mixture of emotions.

Afterward, Sakuta followed Makima into a black car. The interior was filled with the scent of perfume and leather. Makima sat in the back seat, arms folded, legs crossed, and staring straight ahead.

Sakuta sat in the passenger seat, feeling a mix of emotions. He hesitated for a moment, then finally couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Makima, do you... have a way to treat my sister?"

Makima didn't answer immediately. Instead, she tilted her head slightly and glanced at him with her deep eyes. After a moment, she spoke slowly, her tone heavy with feigned difficulty: "Azusagawa-kun, your sister's condition... is very dangerous."

"What do you mean? Isn't it just amnesia and split personality?" Sakuta's heart sank and his fingers unconsciously clenched the edge of the seat.

Makima sighed softly and shook her head. "This period of stability is just an appearance. Her condition is much more complicated than you think, and her life could be in danger at any time."

Sakuta's face turned pale instantly, and the image of his sister lying on the hospital bed appeared in his mind. His voice was trembling, and he pleaded, "Ms. Makima, please save her! No matter what the cost, I am willing to do it!"

Hearing this, Makima's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile. Her gaze fell on Sakuta's face, and she said softly, "Oh? Are you willing to do it at any cost? That depends on your determination."

Makima's tone was light, yet it carried an invisible sense of oppression. Sakuta felt a chill running down his spine, but he didn't flinch. He knew there was no turning back.

"I'll do anything," Sakuta said firmly.

"Very good," Makima chuckled and said with satisfaction, "Then let's see how far you can go."

Sakuta didn't answer, only clenching his fists. He knew he had entered uncharted territory, and what awaited him might be an unforeseen price. But for his sister, he had no choice.

The car fell into a brief silence, with only the slight hum of the engine idling caused by the air conditioner on while the car was parked echoing in my ears.

Makima winked, and the driver in the front seat immediately understood. He silently opened the door and got out, leaving Sakuta and Makima alone.

"Azusagawa-kun," Makima leaned back in her seat and turned her head to look at Sakuta, "Do you know why Yukinoshita-kun is willing to help you?"

Sakuta was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly. He shook his head, his tone perplexed. "I don't know... He never mentioned the reason. I guess it's confidential."

Makima's smile deepened, "Yukinoshita-kun... Let's put it this way, you're going to have to pay a hefty price this time!"

Sakuta's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously asked, "What's the price?"

Makima didn't answer directly, "Did you know? Denji-kun once volunteered to become a woman and serve Yukinoshita-kun in order to get his help."

Sakuta's pupils suddenly contracted, his face filled with disbelief. "How is this possible? Are you kidding me?"

Makima chuckled, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Sakuta was silent, his mind in a mess.

At that moment, Makima suddenly reached out and gently lifted Sakuta's chin. Her eyes wandered over Sakuta's face. "You know what? If you turned into a girl, you would definitely be very cute, right?"

Sakuta's body suddenly froze...

He tried to retreat, but found his back pressed against the seat, with nowhere to retreat. Makima's presence was close at hand, her gaze seeming to see through his heart, making him feel inexplicably flustered.

"Um, haha, I don't understand what you're talking about." Sakuta forced a smile.

Makima chuckled, loosened her hand, and leaned back in her seat. Her tone remained relaxed, "It's okay, you'll understand soon enough. After all, you'd do anything to save your sister, right? I'm looking forward to it too!"

'after all......'

"I'm also eager to see Kozo-kun's reaction!"

Chapter 120: 121 Sakurajima Mai Part : Ms. Sakuta, you don’t want anything to happen to your sister, do you?

Miss Machima's expression remained calm. "The Public Security Bureau possesses a special technology (demonic power) that can change a person's gender without surgery... There's no pain associated with surgery, and there are no side effects. Furthermore, if you want to change back to being a man later, that's completely possible—as long as you're willing."

Sakuta lowered his head and remained silent.

His fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, his knuckles turning slightly white. Makima's words weighed on his heart like a heavy stone, making him feel breathless. He knew it was an extremely tempting proposal...

There is no need to endure the pain of surgery and no irreversible risks.

However, even so, the act of changing his gender still made him feel extremely hesitant and struggling.

Makima didn't seem eager for his answer. She smiled softly. "You don't have to make a decision now. Go back and think it over carefully. After all, this is a matter of great importance to your future."

"I...I understand. I'll think about it." Sakuta nodded and silently opened the car door.

After getting out of the car, the night wind blew across his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not blow away the chaos in his heart.

He walked home with heavy steps and absent-mindedness.

He walked very slowly today.

The street lights stretched his shadow very long, reflecting his inner confusion.

Makima's words and her deep, unfathomable eyes kept echoing in his mind. He knew that he was standing at a critical crossroads, and whichever path he chose would completely change his life.

When he opened the door, his sister was sitting in the living room, holding a picture book in her hands, reading it intently. When she heard the door open, she looked up and smiled innocently: "Brother, you're back!"

Sakuta's heart suddenly trembled. Kaede's smile was like a ray of warm sunshine, instantly dispelling the haze in his heart. Her eyes were clear and bright, without any worries or sorrows.

"Well, I'm back." Sakuta walked over to his sister and gently ruffled her hair.

The younger sister blinked and asked curiously, "Brother, why do you look a little unhappy today?"

Sakuta forced a smile and shook his head, "No, I'm just a little tired."

The younger sister tilted her head and said innocently, "Then brother, you should have a good rest! I will take good care of you!"

Seeing his sister's innocent smile, Sakuta's heart was instantly made up. He knew he couldn't hesitate any longer. No matter the cost, he would save his sister and this shattered family...

Even if it means that he has to temporarily give up his identity as a "man".

Meanwhile, Machima's home was filled with fragrance, and from the kitchen came the sound of a spatula gently hitting the bottom of a pot. Machima stood in front of the stove, stirring the soup with a wooden spoon in her hand.

Xiaosan sat at the dining table, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, glancing towards the kitchen from time to time.

"I've already taken care of Sakuta's matter," Makima said calmly.

Xiao San nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you so much for your help. I really don't know what I would do without your help."

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor." Makima replied with a chuckle.

Xiao San said nothing more, simply lowering his head and taking a sip of tea, feeling reassured. He knew that Makima's abilities and methods were far beyond those of ordinary people... With her help, Feng's condition would naturally be resolved.

At this moment, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

"It's so late, who could be calling?" Makima put down the wooden spoon in her hand, wiped her hands, and slowly walked towards the phone.

Although Xiaosan heard the playful tone in Makima's voice, he didn't take it to heart.

Makima answered the phone and Sakuta's voice came, "I agree to your terms."

"Okay, I understand." Makima's mouth corners rose slightly, and she looked through the window at the distant night sky, as if she had already seen a scene in the future.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment, and then Sakuta's voice rang out again, "I just hope you can keep your promise."

Makima's smile widened. "Of course, I mean what I say. I'll make the arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Machima turned back to the kitchen and continued stirring the soup. Her expression remained calm, as if the call had not affected her at all.

Xiao San raised his head and asked curiously, "Who's calling?"

Makima smiled slightly, her tone relaxed, "It's Azusagawa-kun. He has made his decision."

"Decision?" Xiao San was a little confused.

Makima poured the soup into a bowl and brought it to Xiaosan, saying gently, "Come, try it. I prepared this especially for you."

Xiao San took the bowl and felt warm in his heart. He knew that although Makima was a demon, she also had some humanity.

Late at night, Sakuta lay in bed, holding his phone...

The screen displayed a missed call from Mai. Sakuta's finger hovered over the dial button for a moment, but he finally put the phone down.

"Forget it." Sakuta sighed, threw his phone aside, looked up at the ceiling, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

He knew he should call Mai back and explain what had happened. But... he didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell Mai about Makima, but making up a lie made him feel guilty. If he continued to get closer to Mai, it would hurt her.

After considering these questions, Sakuta finally chose to remain silent, allowing fatigue and confusion to drag him into sleep.

The next day at noon, Sakuta and Mai sat together in the school cafeteria to eat lunch.

Mai lowered her head, fiddling with the food in her lunch box, her expression somewhat cold. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked directly at Sakuta, "Why didn't you answer my call last night?"

Sakuta was stunned for a moment, then he put on his usual unctuous smile, scratched his head and said, "Ah, that... I was too tired last night and had my phone on silent mode, so I didn't hear it."

Mai's brows furrowed slightly, obviously not satisfied with this explanation. "Then why didn't you reply to me when you saw it later?"

Sakuta's smile was a little stiff, but he still tried to brush it off with a lighthearted tone: "Ah, I'm afraid I'll disturb your rest. It's not good to keep a pretty girl like Mai-senpai up late."

"Then who was that red-haired woman yesterday? What is your relationship?" Mai's eyes became sharper, and she was obviously not fooled by Sakuta's joke.

Sakuta still tried to maintain his composure and continued to change the subject.

Mai stared at Sakuta's face, trying to read his expression. However, Sakuta's eyes flickered, clearly avoiding her questions. Mai's heart was filled with disappointment and anger... Finally, she picked up her lunch box and said coldly, "If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it."

After saying that, Mai stood up and left, leaving Sakuta sitting there, looking at her back, his heart filled with helplessness and guilt.

Sakuta lowered his head, looking at the barely touched food in his lunchbox, and sighed. "I'm sorry, Mai-senpai."

By evening, Mai had packed her bag and was waiting for Sakuta at the classroom door. She was still a little upset, but thinking back to the time they'd spent together walking home, she felt a little better.

She thought: Maybe, Sakuta would take the initiative to explain something; or at least give her a reasonable reason.

However......

When she walked to the school gate, she saw a scene that made her heart tighten.

Sakuta was standing next to a black car. The door opened and he got in without hesitation.

Mai looked out the window and saw the red-haired woman sitting in the back seat. She was still wearing her fitted windbreaker, her red hair gleaming brightly in the sunset. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she peered through the window at Mai, a hint of challenge in her eyes.

Mai paused, her fingers tightly gripping the shoulder strap of her schoolbag. At that moment, she felt as if a heavy stone had been placed in her chest, making it difficult to breathe.

The car window slowly rose, gradually obscuring the red-haired woman's face. Then, the car drove away.

Mai stood there, looking at the direction where the car was going away, feeling mixed emotions.

Her mind replayed the scene from just now – Sakuta getting into the car without hesitation, the red-haired woman's challenging look, and the cold isolation as the car window went up.

I was betrayed on my first date...

Besides, she was also very beautiful. Whether it was her appearance or her words and actions, Mai felt an inexplicable pressure.

This was a huge blow to Mai.

Inside the car, Makima sat in the back seat, legs elegantly crossed, a document in hand, her gaze calmly fixed on Sakuta. The scenery outside the window rapidly receded, but the atmosphere inside the car was remarkably quiet.

"Regarding your gender change plan..." Makima began, "We have made the most perfect arrangements. You can switch genders freely when appropriate, and it will not affect your daily life in any way. The only condition is that you need to serve Yukinoshita-kun and make him satisfied, understand?"

Sakuta sat next to her, head bowed, "I understand."

Makima smiled, "Very good, Azusagawa-kun. I admire your awareness. Remember, this is all for your sister."

Sakuta didn't say anything else, just stared out the window silently, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

At night, at Sakuta's house.

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