Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Given the current size of Genshin Island, even if it were to increase by hundreds of times, it would still be too small for me to have."

After saying this, Haramura Makoto gave Nangong Nayue a meaningful look, and then went back into the beauty salon.

Nangong Nayue, who stayed where she was and carefully savored what Haramura Makoto had just said, suddenly changed her expression and looked at Haramura Makoto's back in surprise.

Then he slowly uttered a word from his mouth.

"If that's the case, then it's really nice to be under your command."

"But I just don't know who you think is the idiot who handed over the knife."

……

"Is this really okay?"

Inside the beauty salon, in Asako Aiba's private room, she looked at her bright and beautiful self in the mirror and asked Haramura Makoto with some unconfidence.

"Of course I have received absolutely professional training."

"I have the final say on what kind of clothes can best bring out my temperament and appearance."

Haramura Makoto looked full of confidence.

To be honest, his original fashion sense was just average, and the clothes he wore were very ordinary. He relied entirely on his good looks.

But ever since he got together with Shokuhou Misaki, he would be taken shopping by this fashion guru whenever he had nothing to do.

Shokuhou Misaki would also ask him to give comments when she had nothing to do.

Over time, his fashion sense was also honed by Shokuhou Misaki.

“It seems to be quite good indeed.”

Reaching out to touch her hair that had changed color, Aiba Asagi's self-confidence seemed to be built up.

Even she herself feels the same way now.

I felt like the person in the mirror had undergone a complete transformation and was reborn.

"Blonde hair, miniskirt?"

"What's with this teenage bitch look?"

Who else could the voice that could be heard at this time be other than Nangong Nayue?

Of course, Nangong Nayue, who walked in, did not say anything harsh to Lanyu Asako, and she also gave Haramura Makoto a glare.

"What? What do you mean by a pure bitch?"

Lan Yu Asagi also curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Do you really think she is a little girl who knows nothing? This is definitely an insult to her.

Of course, she also knew that her outfit looked a bit like the legendary aid girl, but she really thought it suited her.

"really."

"What Yue-chan said just now was not very nice."

Haramura Makoto avoided Nangong Nayue's sharp tongue without taking it seriously, and then took out a pair of silver earrings from his pocket.

"How about taking this with you?"

"Eh?"

"Do I need to wear earrings? But I don't have pierced ears, and it's too late to pierce them now."

Lan Yu Asagi, who no longer wants to pay any attention to Nangong Nayue, is quite enthusiastic towards Haramura Makoto.

"Would you like to give it a try? I'll take care of the ear piercing."

"Don't worry, it won't hurt."

As he spoke, Haramura Makoto had already stretched out his hand.

Asagi Aoi was now quite convinced of Haramura Makoto, so she obediently closed her eyes.

The icy cold air gathered in the palm of Haramura Makoto's hand.

Lan Yu Asacong, who had her eyes closed, also felt a thorough chill, and then suddenly felt her earlobes became much heavier.

"so beautiful."

Although it made Aoi Asagi feel a little ashamed to praise herself like this.

But with those two earrings on, she really couldn't help but blurt it out.

"If this is the case, there will definitely be no problem tomorrow."

Why did she come out to the beauty salon in the middle of the night to get a beauty treatment?

There was no other way. She was ready to sacrifice herself to the Fourth True Ancestor to save her mother.

It can be said that tomorrow is crucial to her.

If she still looked so plain, the Fourth True Ancestor would most likely have no interest in her at all.

By then, my mother’s affairs will be in vain.

Even if the matter of her mother had not been blown, she would still be distressed if the Fourth True Ancestor had no interest in her personally.

She wasn't going to be a spinster all her life.

Therefore, it is imperative to revise one's plain and simple image.

Now looking at herself in the mirror who has almost completely changed, Aoba Asagi has gained confidence.

"Don't worry! Your image is definitely good enough."

"Also, it's getting late now, go home quickly."

Before Lan Yu Asagi could react, she was swallowed up by the purple magic light array in the next second.

"You marked the location of Lan Yu's house?"

It has been so long, of course he knows that the Lanyu Asagi just now is the daughter of Lanyu Xianzhai.

So Haramura Makoto looked at Nangong Nayue with some curiosity.

"Don't make it so ambiguous. I just marked the locations of the entire island for convenience."

Nangong Nayue gave Haramura Makoto a cold look.

No matter how advanced the space magic is, if you want to reach a place instantly, you must mark the location in advance, so that the accuracy of the space magic can be maximized.

"I didn't send Lan Yu directly to her home just now. I just sent her to a place near her home."

"Speaking of which, it's you."

"I didn't expect your preferences to be so unique."

Nangong Nayue's eyes immediately became somewhat contemptuous.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, I know that you must have misunderstood something."

"I just copied the outfits I had seen before on that little girl."

"Apart from your weird ideas, it is undeniable that the girl is much prettier, right?"

Nangong Nayue rolled her eyes even faster.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you about this stuff."

"Is there anywhere else you'd like to go?"

"If you don't have anywhere else to go, let's go back. That vampire girl is pretty fast."

"It seems that there are some results to report to us."

"——emmm!"

Haramura Makoto touched his chin and thought thoughtfully for a while.

"Forget it, since the topography of the island has been almost completely surveyed."

"That's about it for today."

……

Inside a dim antique shop.

Xian Guyong, who followed the black cat into the room, narrowed his eyes slightly, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from his whole body.

"Teacher, you are doing this again."

What made Xian Guyong look like this?

It was none other than the girl in maid outfit in front of her, and this girl looked at least 80% similar to her.

"Don't be like this, Hidao."

"Who told you to always dress so plainly? You are still so young. I am just giving you a sample based on your appearance."

Yuan Tangyuan, who was originally standing on all fours on the ground, suddenly exerted force with her hind legs, and her petite body jumped up.

Standing directly on that smooth shoulder.

"Don't worry, whether it's waist circumference, chest circumference, or facial contour, I measured them one-to-one through top-secret channels."

"Hidao, would you consider dressing like this?"

"Maybe you can find a sweet love in high school."

Looking at his most proud disciple, Yuan Tangyuan couldn't help but shook his head.

As if to prove what he said, Yuantang Yuan stretched out his cat claws and gently pressed on the shikigami girl under him. The soft and fair skin showed amazing elasticity under the cat's paw pads.

This is indeed the same feeling as real humans.

Why did she do this?

Of course, there was a reason for this, he just wanted to have some fun and see himself, a young but old-fashioned disciple, make a fool of himself.

She really was thinking about her disciples.

Although the Lion King Agency took in these children in order to train them to be the blades that protect the country, this also made the loss rate of these children in the mission very high.

However, these children all have a service period.

After they have completed their service and learned some secrets about the Lion King organization, they are allowed to get married.

But to be honest, the Lion King Agency has a very bad reputation.

The Sword Wizard is fine, but is there really a man who dares to touch the Dancer Yuan?

When the dancers are taken to the High God Forest, all kinds of extremely strong curses will be planted on them. Normally, the dancers will unconsciously cast powerful curses to wrap themselves. After touching them, people with malicious intentions will have the malice amplified several times and then backfired on themselves.

The only people who can touch the body of Wu Jiyuan are sorcerers of the same or higher level, and those who Wu Jiyuan allows in her heart.

That’s all fine. I can think of a way to solve it myself.

The problem is myself, the disciple.

In terms of qualifications, this disciple could be ranked among the top five during her teaching tenure at the Lion King Agency.

Especially her special technique.

Absolute right to attack first.

This allows her to even threaten the True Ancestor when she possesses the special weapons of the Lion King mechanism.

This is why she was able to inherit the position of the Three Saints at the young age of a teenager.

"I don't need any of that, Sensei."

"Love isn't for me either."

Xian Guyong pushed his glasses, his voice became low again, and he no longer looked at himself in front of him.

"Compared to this, what should we do about things here?"

"Do we really need to recall all the sword wizards and dancers as we just said?"

The Lion King Agency is a rather large organization. The amount of tasks and personnel carrying out tasks every day are innumerable.

If all of them are recalled, not only will there be dissatisfaction from higher-ups, it will also be a huge loss for the Lion King Organization.

"Don't worry, Feidao, this is definitely meaningful."