Haramura Makoto was looking around, and his gaze suddenly stopped at a certain place.
It was very obvious that the hook had just been installed, and hanging on the hook was a black lace bra that looked quite provocative.
Of course, these are not very important. What is important is that the size of this bra is amazing.
Just by visual inspection, they are so big that you can't hold them even if you open your hand completely.
Presumably, anyone who can wear this is very confident about his or her size, otherwise it would just be a laughing stock.
"what--"
Stella's scream suddenly came from outside the door.
Haramura Makoto, fully aware of what was going on, immediately shifted his gaze and looked towards the mirror.
"Shh-"
The bathroom door was opened with a swish, and a bright red light jumped up and then leaped high.
Even with his back facing away, Haramura Makoto could clearly hear the sound of something being torn off.
"You, you didn't see it?"
Stella's completely blushing face was clearly reflected in the mirror, and the trembling of her voice could be clearly heard.
"what did you see?"
"And what's wrong? Why is your face so red?"
Feeling that the time was almost up, Haramura Makoto turned around, looked at Stella who had almost curled herself up into a ball, and asked softly.
"Forget it, forget it, it's fine if you didn't see it..."
"Just take your time washing."
Maintaining this hunched posture, Stella rushed out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
"Really!"
"So I said, living together with a girl is a very troublesome thing."
……
"Really? I don't know if he saw it."
Wearing a pink nightgown with a knee-length skirt, Stella rubbed her hands and her ivory-white legs caressed each other. Such actions were enough to show that Stella was in a very uneasy mood.
And the place where her eyes were always looking was her closet.
"Sorry, I took so long to wash, I'm a little dirty."
Makoto Haramura was wearing a white bathrobe hanging in the bathroom, and was wiping his wet hair with a towel in his hand.
The delicate facial features seemed to be carved by a knife, the short dark brown curly hair was scattered casually, and the white beads of water flowed across the Adam's apple and onto the half-naked chest of Haramura Makoto, which was not tied up completely.
Before she knew it, Stella was a little stunned.
"Ahem, you should button your clothes a little tighter."
Realizing her own loss of composure, Stella averted her gaze from Haramura Makoto and said with a blushing face.
"Ah, sorry."
After wiping his hair randomly without caring whether it was completely dry, Haramura Makoto quickly buttoned his chest.
Probably a feeling of regret.
It was clearly her own reminder, but now Stella still felt a sense of pity.
"It's ok."
"Now can we talk about where you went? How did you get yourself so dirty?"
"There weren't even so many traces of the fight with me just now."
Having said that, Stella no longer cared about being shy, and her eyes were full of curiosity.
"Ah, this."
"I just got severely drilled by an expired loli and was beaten to a pulp."
Haramura Makoto smiled bitterly and sat directly on his own chair.
"Is it Yashahime?"
Almost instantly, Stella came up with the correct answer.
"If it's Yashahime, losing is normal."
"But is the gap really that big? You beat me so easily."
Without asking why Haramura Makoto was fighting Yashahime, Stella was simply curious about the answer.
"Yeah, it's like the difference between adults and children."
"Besides, if I really want to talk about it, there should be a gap between you and me, Stella."
Haramura Makoto did not expect that Xijing Ningyin's so-called teaching method would be a bit rough, and it was really that rough.
There was absolutely no explanation or teaching.
Just keep attacking him and keep beating him up.
Let him understand everything in battle, and let him learn how to use magic in battle.
"What does it mean?"
Sometimes, accepting your own shortcomings calmly is also a kind of self-training.
What's more, there was no need to hide anything, so Haramura Makoto told Stella all the tricks he had played on her in the previous battle.
“So, if you knew more about me, Stella, I would definitely not be able to beat you.”
"real or fake--"
She wasn’t angry at all, what Stella showed was disbelief.
There was no way. She had no way of connecting the Haramura Makoto, who had just fought with her with ease, with the self that Haramura Makoto had just described.
"It is undoubtedly true."
"That's why I need to be trained."
He stood up and took out the instant coffee he had just bought the day before and made a cup for Stella.
"How about it, isn't it a little disillusioned and a little cunning?"
"No...no no..."
Stella shook her head quickly, as if she was expressing her dissatisfaction with Haramura Makoto's evaluation of her just now.
"Why do you call it cunning? This is clearly a reflection of your battle wisdom!"
"呲-"
"Really? What on earth did you say to me?"
Stella's face immediately turned red after she realized what was happening, and she shouted at Haramura Makoto without any persuasiveness.
"Sorry, sorry."
Haramura Makoto quickly waved his hands, and couldn't help but let a faint smile appear on the corner of his mouth.
“But as long as you don’t mind, Stella.”
She is really a very proud girl, but she doesn't say what she means.
Although this kind of proud girl is out of fashion nowadays, it has to be said that Stella can still show her unique charm.
But Haramura Makoto has absolutely no other ideas at the moment.
He had something else to say.
(Shiroyasha, you should be here now.)
Immersed in his own subconscious, Haramura Makoto called out Shiroyasha's name.
(I'm here, kid.)
Unlike last time, Bai Yasha responded quickly this time.
(All it takes is the simplest physical contact for me to be sure.)
(It is up to you to decide which method to use.)
"Why the silence? I don't mind."
During the few seconds when Haramura Makoto was immersed in chatting with Shiroyasha, Stella became a little anxious.
She thought that what she had just said was a bit too much.
Now he no longer cared about being shy and shook his head quickly.
"And, and..."
"It is extremely difficult to improve the score from 80 to 90."
“But the improvement from 0 points to 50 points was the easiest period.”
"That was how I was back then. I had just awakened my abilities and was training myself every day. I was growing very fast every day."
"So don't be discouraged. I believe that after a few days of training, you will be able to break my defense."
"If you are not satisfied with Yashahime's training, I can help you every day..."
Stella spoke to Haramura Makoto in a panic, gesticulating.
She was like a panicked child, who was at a loss as to how to explain to adults when she had done something wrong.
"I know, I know!"
Haramura Makoto smiled and put his hand on Stella's head.
“I’m not angry because of what you said. I can understand Stella’s concern for me, and I also know what you said.”
"only--"
"If the result from last time is any guide, and my ability to control my magic power catches up and breaks your defense, you might lose miserably in the next battle, Stella."
Stella was completely stunned because of what Haramura Makoto just said.
At this moment, Haramura Makoto's face became hateful again in Stella's eyes.
Yes, if it is so easy for this man to continue to become stronger, then I will definitely lose next time.
"Who, who would lose like that..."
Stella held up her neck, her white neck was completely filled with light cherry pink, and she said this in a completely stubborn tone.
In fact, Stella herself knows best whether it is one-sided or not.
It is a fixed understanding that the conceptual interference ability is inherently stronger than the natural interference ability.
A specific example is that the once invincible Yashahime Saikyo Ningyin, who manipulated the natural interference ability of "gravity control", was completely silenced when she met Shinguji Kurono, who had awakened her ability for a year and used the causal interference ability of time.
The almost one-sided battle caused Xijing Ningyin to be trapped in a lifelong pursuit of Shinguji Kurono.
So would it be the same for me?
From then on, she was caught in a lifelong pursuit of this man.
(But this seems pretty good, right?)
"Stella, Stella?"
Makoto Haramura's two consecutive calls woke Stella from her fantasy.
"What's wrong!"
Stella suddenly woke up.
Although she was distracted for only a few seconds, Stella still felt that she must have overlooked a lot of things, otherwise there would not be this extra hand in front of her.
What, after all, does this hand mean?
"Although this may seem a bit abrupt, I wonder if I can shake hands with Her Highness Stella. I have something to confirm."
"Ha, what does this mean?"
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