Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

But this "deadlock" is a little different, as it also includes many high-level people with special abilities.

That's the trouble.

"But this really doesn't seem to be a problem for you."

Indeed, this situation would definitely be troublesome for other people, but for the strongest psychic ability user in this Academy City, it is a trivial matter.

As for what is hidden behind this, it will probably be forgotten because of Shokuhou Misaki's analysis.

"Ah."

"But I'll take you back tonight."

"After all, we don't know exactly how many members this gang has. It's possible that the guy who betrayed you won't let it go today."

Adhering to the principle of sending a Buddha to the west, Haramura Makoto could not let Shokuhou Misaki, a girl with extremely weak physical strength, go back alone.

If something happened on the way back, his work tonight would have been in vain.

"Ok!"

Shokuhou Misaki immediately nodded happily, and even a strand of adobe hair stood up and dangled on top of her head.

Originally, she wanted to deal with these corpses immediately. After all, if they were dragged away and someone passed by, she would have to waste time deleting their memories, which would be trouble within trouble.

But now she was completely unwilling to pay attention to such things.

It's a bit troublesome, but she will ask someone to deal with it later.

"Boom——"

At this moment, a flash of lightning directly cut through the sky above the entire Academy City, as if directly tearing apart the curtain covering the sky. At this moment, the whole world was as bright as day.

And the strange stuffy feeling just now was also swept away at this moment, accompanied by the strong wind blowing in the face.

"Looks like we have to move a little faster."

Chapter 011: Traces of Pressure

The air was filled with the smell of grass and soil.

For Haramura Makoto, this kind of weather couldn't be more comfortable, but for Shokuhou Misaki it didn't seem so comfortable.

Quite the contrary!

Compared to Haramura Makoto's ease, Shokuhou Misaki was standing on the steps going down the mountain, holding the railing with her right hand to help pedestrians climb the mountain.

His face had an expression of being completely broken, and he was gasping for breath.

Haramura Makoto took out his mobile phone, took a look at the push message on it, and sighed helplessly.

"It's going to rain soon. If we delay any longer, we'll be soaked to the skin."

As mentioned before, the weather in Academy City is controlled by machines.

Rain, snow, even tsunamis and hurricanes are all under the control of technology.

Hearing this, Shokuhou Misaki's face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

But in the next quarter of an hour, the head that had been drooping suddenly raised up, and looked ferocious.

With her shining starry eyes, which were rare even in comics, she glared at Haramura Makoto fiercely and gnashed her teeth a few times.

"Shut up, I'm just not very good at physical exercise."

"You're not just bad at this."

"It's the way down the mountain, and the journey is only about one kilometer. You've already taken a break."

"Your physical fitness is completely below average, okay."

"No, that's not right."

"To say you're below average is a compliment."

It can be said that Haramura Makoto's words were full of disgust.

He seemed so patient just now, but now he is impatient with her over such a small matter.

Shokuhou Misaki also became angry all of a sudden, or should we say, she was ignited?

"What!"

"No matter how bad it is, the people's physical strength can't be so bad on the way down the mountain."

"It's just that I used up a lot of energy while running for my life, and I haven't fully recovered yet."

He still didn't dare let go of the railing with his right hand, and his free left hand was waving up and down because of Shokuhou Misaki's excitement.

At the same time, a feeling of grievance also hit Shokuhou Misaki's heart.

Silver beads just slid down from Shokuhou Misaki's eyes.

As the saying goes, as long as you have good looks, you will be beautiful even when you cry. This statement is absolutely correct.

It wasn't to the point of crying, but the silver beads passed across that delicate and fair face, leaving two wet tear marks.

If it could be painted on paper, it would be a famous painting that would be passed down through the ages.

"Really? You were so gentle to me just now, why can't you continue to show your gentleness now?"

That’s right, this is exactly why Shokuhou Misaki is angry and aggrieved.

How much sense of security Haramura Makoto gave her just now, and every word he said made her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out.

It can be said that Haramura Makoto's image, at least in Shokuhou Misaki's heart just now, is so high that it cannot be surpassed at all.

But this was shattered too quickly.

Even though she hadn't even started to show her temper yet, this man had already started to bully and oppress her.

"I'm not bullying you."

"Plus, your physical strength is indeed a problem that cannot be ignored."

"Judging from your appearance, I guess you usually use your abilities to fool your teacher in PE class."

"Eh?"

Shokuhou Misaki was dropping silver beans in the previous second, and in the next second she was already laughing awkwardly.

There was no trace of the sobbing and crying she had just now. There was nothing she could do about it. It was because Haramura Makoto's words had directly hit her heart.

"never mind."

Another obvious sigh.

Haramura Makoto came directly to the steps in front of Shokuhou Misaki and squatted down.

"Come on up, I'll carry you back. It will take a long time for you to reach the dormitory."

"Really?"

Shokuhou Misaki still seemed a little surprised, and her questioning tone fully reflected that.

"What else could be false?"

The hands behind the back moved, somewhat like a supporting action.

"If you wait any longer, it will really rain."

"what……"

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned for a moment again, but her next actions were not vague at all, and no one knew where the strength came from.

He withdrew his hands from the railing and jumped up. The two uncoordinated movements were done in one go and he jumped onto Haramura Makoto.

The big hands that Haramura Makoto held behind his back also bore the weight that he should have, and a pair of white arms had passed through his neck and were wrapped around his chest without him knowing when.

"Then, let's go."

"Let's go, let's go!"

The surrounding scenery was rapidly receding backwards, and I could feel gusts of strong wind blowing on my face.

However, the sense of speed could not be compared with that of Haramura Makoto who was flying in the sky with her hook just now, which was why she was able to open her eyes.

From her perspective, she couldn't see the whole of Haramura Makoto.

Only about 50% of her profile could be seen, but the blush on Shokuhou Misaki's face never faded.

The perfect facial contours seem to be delicately carved with a knife, with a high nose bridge and thin pink lips.

And there is the strong and hard muscles wrapped around his chest.

To be honest, she can't be considered a face-obsessed person.

She doesn’t actually have that high requirements for her significant other; she is the type who values ​​feelings more.

But if your partner is very handsome, it would definitely be more pleasing to see him or her at home every day.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

"My mouth is watering."

Feeling the wet and sticky touch on his shoulders, Haramura Makoto had to slow down his pace.

"I'm not asleep."

"I was just thinking about something."

The voice of rebuttal immediately sounded in Haramura Makoto's ears.

"Didn't you sleep with a wet spot on my shoulder?"

Haramura Makoto ran faster with Shokuhou Misaki on his back.

"It's raining. It's rain."

"There's no way I'm drooling over something like that even if I'm asleep."

Shokuhou Misaki's face was now redder than ever before, and her voice was so intense that her words had no persuasiveness at all.

"Really? Well, let's just leave it at that. Can you loosen your arms a little?"

"Hold me tight."

"no!"

"Just leave it like this, this way you won't have to look around."

"If you say that again, I'll cover your eyes."

Shokuhou Misaki's face was already so red that it was about to bleed. It was absolutely impossible to ask Haramura Makoto to turn around now, because if she did, the marks left on her face would be exposed.

"Really? That's it, then."

Chapter 012 The Queen Takes Her Home

Not because of the sudden shake, but because of the sudden change of position?

The reason why Shokuhou Misaki made this sound that sounded like a cry was that she was on Haramura Makoto's back just now, but now she was being carried like a princess, just like by magic!

Princess hug! Princess hug!

If the back can be considered normal, then this posture is definitely not normal.

After all, since ancient times, the princess hug has been a way of expressing love between men and women, and it represents romance.

What's more, if both parties in the princess hug have feelings for each other, this method will rapidly heat up the relationship between them.

As for the current situation.

At least in the current situation and atmosphere, Haramura Makoto is quite normal.

Shokuhou Misaki, however, had fallen into a state of complete confusion. Her eyes were staring blankly at Haramura Makoto's face, and her hands were mechanically wrapped around Haramura Makoto's neck.

(I am…I am…I am…Is it okay for me to be like this…)

(As expected... I should jump... anyway. No matter... what I say, this progress... is really... too fast.)

(But…but…)

It should be a very embarrassing thing, but what is going on with this warmth and this smell?