Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Bai Yasha laughed strangely twice, waving his folding fan rhythmically, and glanced at Haramura Makoto with a smile.

"I can only say that you are really lucky."

"At this critical moment of life and death, I finally recovered some of my strength, which allowed me to save you from danger."

"Otherwise, even if I don't want to, I really can only choose someone else."

Putting away the playful and amusing expression on his face, Bai Yasha snorted coldly.

"As for why I didn't show up in this world."

"I can only say that there are very powerful beings in this world. If I hadn't used the power of the Box Garden Center to shield you the moment you entered this world, I'm afraid we would have suffered a strong blow the moment we entered."

"Because of this, my strength has once again fallen into a weak state."

"As for leaving you, it can only be said to be a matter of chance and coincidence."

The folding fan snapped shut and he tapped the table lightly with the tip of the fan.

"Hasn't it ever occurred to you?"

"Why did you keep bumping into that little brat Shokuhou Misaki in such a short period of time?"

"Do you really think that it was all just coincidence, all fate?"

Should we say that it was a sudden enlightenment? Or should we say that it was like thunder that woke him up.

He did have doubts at the beginning, and not only him, but even Shokuhou Misaki had doubts.

There's nothing he can do about it. It was just such a weird coincidence that he and Shokuhou Misaki met by chance during that period.

In just one month, the number of encounters reached fifteen times, averaging once every two days.

"So you did all this?"

"of course."

Bai Yasha rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"If it's the low-level time, it's fine. I can manipulate the fate line at will."

"But it's really troublesome in this world. In order to prevent those guys from noticing, I can only do it carefully, little by little."

But when he said this, Bai Yasha's originally stern expression immediately melted away and he laughed triumphantly.

"But you don't have to worry."

"I have recovered more strength during this sleep, although I still cannot fight those guys head-on for now."

"But I have no problem keeping their eyes away from you."

"White Yasha——"

Haramura Makoto's words directly interrupted Shiroyasha's gradually expanding smile.

"Are those guys really as strong as you say?"

He was not very clear about who the guys that Bai Yasha was pointing at in this world were, but Bai Yasha's fearful expression forced him to ask this question.

"Um--"

"Let me think about how to describe it."

Bai Yasha thought for a while about finding a more appropriate metaphor or way of comparison.

"Do you understand the power system of the box garden?"

"I remember a little bit, but I don't remember it very accurately."

Haramura Makoto shook his head.

How could he possibly remember such a thing clearly? It was already a miracle that he could even remember what Hakuyasha looked like.

"Ok."

"Then I'll tell you briefly."

Bai Yasha scratched his head helplessly.

"Seven figures..."

"Six figures..."

"Five digits..."

"Four digits..."

"Three digits, you can understand that it means a single universe is the strongest. When their attacks are at full strength, they can destroy a universe."

"At the same time, they can also change the universe at will according to their own wishes."

"Because after reaching the level of three digits, they have already mastered the power called authority."

"Two digits..."

"These guys in this world that I'm talking about, in a sense, can be treated as three-digit numbers."

“In certain areas, they are also touching double-digit power.”

"So this is why I say that you can't just mess around in this world."

Maybe he said a lot at once, and probably wanted Haramura Makoto to digest all this.

After saying so much, Baiyasha drank his tea silently, waiting for Haramura Makoto to ask other questions.

"So that's it."

"In that case, I only have one last question left."

Haramura Makoto coughed lightly.

"Bai Yasha, you should want to do something."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to spend so much time and effort on me."

Bai Yasha's hand that was drinking tea suddenly paused, and his expression froze for a moment.

Afterwards, he returned to normal in a very short time that Haramura Makoto could not notice, and then looked at Haramura Makoto with burning eyes.

(Sure enough, it was not wrong to choose this guy, and it was right to trust that woman.)

Thinking of this, Bai Yasha raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone:

"That's right. Of course I can't waste my time and effort for nothing. I've invested so much in you."

"In fact, according to your thinking speed, since you already know that I ran away with the destroyed box garden, you should have understood it."

The tone was light-hearted, but the sharpness in it suddenly doubled.

"Rebuild the small garden."

"Of course there is only one goal."

Chapter 039 You'll be surprised

The old box garden has been destroyed, and a new one has been rebuilt by that group of guys.

But what Bai Yasha always loved was only that piece of old land and everything she had once poured her heart into.

“That’s not a surprising answer.”

Haramura Makoto also laughed, and laughed very happily.

"In that case, you should provide me with the necessary help."

"Of course, kid."

"Enjoy your last few moments."

As if giving the final notice, Baiyasha waved the folding fan in his hand downwards.

Just like when he came, Haramura Makoto's eyes went dark again, and his consciousness seemed to have lost connection until he opened his eyes again.

The original appearance of the room has appeared in his sight.

But he did not sit up from the bed in a hurry. Instead, he slowly raised his left hand that was hanging on the left side of his body. His eyes fell on the ring that seemed to be in the shape of the sun, and the curve of his mouth became wider and wider.

"This……"

"This is really, it makes people feel so excited that it's hard to describe it."

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, a rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

"Haramura-kun, have you finished dealing with your problem? Although I really don't want to disturb you, there is something here that needs your attention."

This light-hearted, pleasant voice could not be thought of by anyone other than Shokuhou Misaki.

"Please come in!"

"I've almost rested."

After collecting his thoughts, Haramura Makoto sat up from the bed and slowly opened the bedroom door.

Shokuhou Misaki holds the keys to all the rooms.

With Haramura Makoto's permission, she didn't even need Haramura Makoto to open the door from the inside, she could open it herself.

"Uh-huh--"

The girl in a sweater and pleated skirt seemed to be looking around as soon as she entered the room, her eyes darting around.

"Na!"

"This is your guest room, right? Even if I stay here, I'll only be here for about four or five hours. There's no point in you being so curious."

"Who on earth could leave traces of himself in a strange room in just three or four hours?"

Haramura Makoto shook his head helplessly, looking like he was too tired to complain anymore.

"Hum-"

"You don't understand this."

It seemed that she didn't find what she wanted, so Shokuhou Misaki was no longer persistent and stopped looking around.

"Sometimes, boys of Haramura-kun's age have very strong mental strength."

"Even if it's just two or three hours, maybe Haramura-kun will be able to vent his restlessness."

"..."

“Who would do that?”

Haramura Makoto quickly stood up, taking advantage of his height, and reached out to hold down Shokuhou Misaki's little head.

"Also, you're obviously a girl, so don't say such lewd words to me in the future."

"Not suitable, you know?"

The final blow was a moderate one, neither too heavy nor too light, that sent Shokuhou Misaki back a step, leaving just enough space for a hand mark on her head to mark the end.

"Okay, what's going on? Is Fremea awake?"

"Humph, you're not angry because I said it right, are you?"

Rubbing her slightly red forehead, Shokuhou Misaki pouted her little mouth, just like a girlfriend who was acting coquettishly and throwing tantrums with her boyfriend.

But Shokuhou Misaki still managed to grasp the balance very well, making everything seem just right.

He immediately took advantage of Haramura Makoto's question to change the subject.

"Sister Fremea has indeed woken up. Now someone needs to give her a reasonable answer."

"Although I can do this, but after all, Haramura-kun, you take good care of this little sister, so you should do it yourself."

Indeed, it would be easiest for Shokuhou Misaki to comfort Fremea herself.

Just by pressing the button on the remote control, you can easily change Fremea's mind.

But there is no doubt that this practice is the worst.

No matter how you whitewash or beautify it, it is a bad thing to arbitrarily tamper with other people's memories.