No matter how strong she is, no matter how determined she is.

But we cannot ignore the fact that she is just a thirteen-year-old girl now.

This is a heavy darkness that is enough to defeat a strong-willed adult.

In the face of such darkness, why do you think Shokuhou Misaki is so powerful and strong, and why do you think a young girl in her prime can withstand it?

"This is fatigue, right? How should I put it? I feel like I don't want to care about anything anymore..."

She knows it very well!

Such thoughts are tantamount to self-degradation.

I have worked so hard to get to where I am now, but now I am thinking of giving up everything. This is denying the person I was a few months ago.

"As expected, I should just completely reset the contents of my head!"

"If you do this, you won't have to bear such heavy pressure in the future."

What needs to be done is very simple and does not require any effort.

Just point the remote control at your temple and use your white and tender thumb to gently press the red button on it.

That's all it takes.

As the strongest psychic in history, her ability to control the mind will take effect quickly and completely reset the memories of her master, Shokuhou Misaki.

This won't turn back time, nor will it even change the world in any way.

But there is no doubt that after pressing it, she will once again become the pure and innocent self she once was.

Responsibility was preventing her fingers from pressing down.

But the more this happened, the more the urge to escape grew like wild weeds.

The index finger is ready to move...

The ability is ready to be activated!

But at this moment, a shadow enveloped her directly, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

The sudden voice made Shokuhou Misaki stop what she was doing.

She was very familiar with this male voice.

At first, she thought it was probably the staff of the park patrolling here, but as a psychic, it was impossible for her to forget the voice of someone related to her.

Even though this person may have only met her once.

Even though said person may have only had a conversation with her once or twice.

"It's you, why are you here?"

Feeling a little weak, Shokuhou Misaki closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands.

But this is not surprising!

Anyone who has just made up their mind to do something and is interrupted like this will probably feel a little complicated.

"what--"

The shadow over Shokuhou Misaki gradually faded, and the boy slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand.

"I guess you came here for the same reason as yours."

"Besides, you're already exposing yourself in this posture."

Chapter 003: 'Nothing special'

Just a moment!

Even at this dimly lit time, with only the afterglow of the setting sun, one could still clearly see the blush that spread from the tip of the nose to the roots of the ears.

"I see. Has your perverted nature finally been exposed? Haramura Makoto?"

As a noble and elegant young lady, she certainly would not do something useless and rude like screaming just because she was exposed.

She sat up straight quickly like a nimble ghost, and the remote control that was originally pointed at herself changed direction and pointed at the man she called Haramura Makoto.

This is a very dangerous situation.

In the city of Academy City, it is estimated that no one would turn a blind eye to this situation.

There was no way. This was the only Level 5 psychic ability user in Academy City, and he was using the medium he controlled to target him.

what does this mean?

This means that from this moment on, your memory, your past, and your cognition will all be arbitrarily tampered with in the hands of this young and beautiful girl.

To avoid this situation, either your computing power is greater than or equal to that of this girl, or you have a special device to block radio waves.

But the boy's face did not show any fear or resistance.

He was not one of the only seven people in the entire city who had superpowers, and he did not carry any external devices on his body.

"Although we haven't met often, I don't think Shokuhou-san would do something like this to manipulate other people's memories."

Haramura Makoto had a nonchalant expression on his face, and he did not take back the hand that was placed in front of Shokuhou Misaki, but shook it slightly.

"Tch, boring."

The threat did not work, and Shokuhou Misaki's starry eyes rolled up, but at Haramura Makoto's signal, she placed her little hand in Haramura Makoto's palm and used the force to stand up.

"But having said that, you are so confident because you didn't see anything at all."

Shokuhou Misaki stood up straight, brushed off the fallen leaves on her body, put the remote control back into her handbag, and said with certainty.

I am indeed not the kind of person who would casually tamper with other people's experiences and memories just because of boring things.

After all, she herself knew very well how despicable her abilities were.

It is precisely because of this that she can realize the importance of her responsibilities.

The ability to control the mind chose me, which indirectly proved that only a person with noble character like me is suitable to control and use this ability.

But she is definitely not a pedantic person.

When the time comes to use this ability, she will definitely not have any useless hesitation.

For example, it's like the underwear is directly exposed.

She could definitely move her little finger and completely erase the man's memory of what happened just now.

What makes this man feel so confident is that he has never done this thing.

After all, why would she delete the memory of something she hadn't done?

"You understand really quickly, as expected of a Level 5 master."

"But I'm glad you understood so quickly. Although I believe in Ms. Shokuhou, I still don't like having my memory deleted at will."

Haramura Makoto shrugged his shoulders, left Shokuhou Misaki with his back, and walked towards the wooden bench under the street light.

Shokuhou Misaki also seemed to be thinking for a moment, but the moment Haramura Makoto sat down, she took a step forward and walked towards Haramura Makoto.

Overall, the acquaintance between Haramura Makoto and Shokuhou Misaki can almost be considered accidental.

A stupid incident in which a vulgar and old-fashioned bad boy targeted Miss Tokiwadai in the gap between the buildings.

I once forgot something in a luxury store and this man returned it to me.

The coincidence rate of these series of events is simply amazing, as if there is an invisible force that is bringing together the two people.

From the very beginning, the two sides just greeted each other and there was no communication.

By now, at least both parties know each other's names.

Can you even sit down like this and talk calmly?

It was already completely night, and the afterglow of the sunset just now had now turned into complete darkness.

For the same reason, on this hot summer night, the arrival of night finally makes people feel a little cool.

The rustling sound of leaves in the breeze!

The sound of insects chirping in the forest!

The two of them sat quietly on the bench, each sitting on the edge of the bench, with about two or three people between them. They could only hear the natural sounds around them, but could not hear their conversation at all.

In fact, the two people did not have any conversation.

Ever since Haramura Makoto first invited Shokuhou Misaki, the two of them have been maintaining this state for nearly half an hour.

No one took the initiative to talk to anyone else, as if everyone was quietly enjoying this peaceful summer night, gazing at the calm lake.

"Really? You're just going to say nothing?"

"You let a lady speak first. You are as annoying as ever, man."

Maybe it's bland.

Maybe it's a joke.

Maybe it's a mockery.

Maybe there's even a hint of shyness mixed in there that's barely noticeable?

Anyway, in this situation, it was Shokuhou Misaki who opened the topic first, but even so it was hard for people to understand what Shokuhou Misaki meant.

"I think it's hard to call me a lady when someone defines me as a pervert without any evidence."

He spread out his hands, and one could tell from his expression that Haramura Makoto was full of helplessness.

"what?"

It was as if someone's tail was stepped on, and the ending tone of the word "Shokuhou Misaki" was raised infinitely, eight degrees higher in pitch.

"You have so many women with a lot of useless fat hanging on their chests in your group, and you still say you're not a pervert?"

"Eh!"

This time, Haramura Makoto really sighed out loud.

He looked at Shokuhou Misaki's eyes, which were not only helpless this time, but also mixed with pathetic meanings. Then Haramura Makoto gently shook his head and said:

“I don’t even know what to say anymore.”

"Put aside the title of pervert you gave me, since you have already determined that I am interested in women with good figures."

Having said this, Haramura Makoto's gaze moved slightly downwards and landed right on Shokuhou Misaki's chest.

"Then how could I be interested in a 'mediocre' guy like you?"

Chapter 004 Shokuhou Misaki Wants to Have

The scene became quiet again.

An expression of gnashing teeth appeared on Shokuhou Misaki's face, and she stared at Haramura Makoto as if she wanted to bite Haramura Makoto hard with her own teeth.

"I am just young. I haven't grown up yet. Do you understand?"

The so-called equality also has its advantages. Those who only know that the big ones are heretics and are disgusting fantasies of boys with heads full of pornographic garbage.

actually!

These are just the rhetoric of women who have passed puberty and know that they will never be able to have that perfect body.

D, that is a man’s dream and a woman’s ambition.

If they can truly have it, no girl would say she doesn't want it.

Likewise, for girls with flat chests, being judged for this physical feature would definitely make them furious.

Perhaps this theory cannot be applied to all girls, but at least it is absolutely applicable to Shokuhou Misaki.

"Yes, yes, there is a possibility of growing up, okay."

"I believe you, of course I believe you."

This was a perfunctory tone that couldn't be more obvious.

Even the dullest guy could tell what Haramura Makoto meant by looking at his face and listening to his tone.

But it was precisely because of Haramura Makoto's attitude that Shokuhou Misaki became even more furious.

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