People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

After saying that, the girl immediately drew the curtains.

Yuji Sakai sat on the roof of his house, silently getting soaked in the rain.

This is terrible! Today was absolutely terrible!

The girl took out a change of clothes from her hat and lay happily in her warm bed.

Alastair: "Aren't we hurting him too much by doing this?"

The girl said dismissively, "A torch is just an object, no different from a roadside stone. It won't be a problem if it gets rained on."

The icy rain was pattering coldly and haphazardly!

Yuji Sakai huddled in a corner of the roof, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless, shivering in the cold wind.

Why is this script different from what I imagined?

In the world of anime and manga, aren't cute girls usually kind-hearted?

Where is your conscience? Doesn't your conscience hurt after doing this?

And so, a cold, desolate night passed.

The girl felt very warm in the bed, and not only that, but also a sense of being cramped.

The feeling of urgency that enveloped my entire body actually made me feel more comfortable.

The girl couldn't help but squeeze closer to the other person a couple more times.

It was a very comfortable and warm embrace.

"Wait! Why is someone in my bed?!" The girl suddenly sat up in bed.

Alastor, standing next to the girl, greeted her: "Good morning."

"This is terrible! Why didn't you warn me that there was someone else in my bed?!" the girl yelled.

"Because you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't have the heart to wake you." Alastair looked at his proud daughter with the doting affection of a loving father.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" The girl gritted her teeth. Could it be that torch from last night?

It's decided, let's destroy it humanitarianly.

The girl burst out of her hood with a large katana.

This is the exclusive equipment for a young girl, Tonchana.

A large katana, over 130 centimeters in length.

Just as the girl was about to end her torchbearing life, a knocking sound came from the window.

The girl was startled and turned around to see the torch from last night, soaking wet and trembling, clutching his shoulders and knocking on the window.

He looked exactly like a drowned water ghost.

The girl was silent.

What's going on here? If the person in bed isn't a teenager, then who is it?

The girl quietly lifted a corner of the blanket, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

She was a voluptuous older woman.

The girl was momentarily at a loss for how to react. Suddenly, the older sister reached out and grabbed the girl's neck, forcefully pulling her into the bed.

"It's still early! Sleep a little longer! Such a nice pillow is a rare find!" The older sister hugged the girl tightly.

"let me go!"

"Hululu!"

"Don't pretend to be asleep. I know you're awake. If you don't let go of me, I'll chop you up," the girl threatened in a haughty tone.

"Hululu!"

"Really, when did you come in? How come I didn't notice at all? You're not an apprentice, are you?" The girl wanted to continue questioning, but the older sister reached out and gently rubbed her hand.

Face.

"Did you sleep well last night?" the older sister asked sleepily.

"Of course it's comfortable... of course it's not comfortable at all! How can two people sleep well with such a small bed crammed together?" the girl exclaimed, her words contradicting her true feelings.

The older sister was like a boneless snake, tightly coiling herself around the girl in her arms.

As expected, the feel of a young girl's skin is the best.

A slender waist, exquisite skin, a coy and alluring demeanor, and a budding mound...

"Why don't you take a nap?" the older sister suggested.

The boy outside was still knocking on the window.

Could you please let me in? I've been freezing all night, do you know how badly this is happening to me?

Besides, I have to go to school today, and my clothes and books are in my bedroom.

As a result, the older sister on the bed stretched out her foot, grabbed the curtain, and gently pulled it closed.

The room became dark again.

"Alastor..." The girl initially tried to break free from the other's embrace, but the older sister's aura seemed unusually fierce, and she didn't want to hurt innocent people, so she could only turn to her contract...

The person who made the appointment sought help.

Alastair: "Don't worry, if you want to sleep, just get some rest. You've definitely been very tired lately; a balance between work and rest is key."

He discovered that the girl had already fallen asleep before he could finish speaking.

Chapter 1025 (Main Text 1028) Today I am... Esdeath?

The girl was ultimately won over by her second nap.

Lying in bed, she drifted off to sleep. In her half-awake state, she felt a pair of hands encircling her waist. At first, she didn't think anything of it, but soon the hands slowly moved upwards...

Finally, I moved it to my chest and gently grabbed it.

The girl sprang out of bed for the second time, hugging her chest tightly with both arms, her face flushed as she yelled, "What are you doing? You don't have any weird fetishes, do you?"

The older sister leisurely climbed out of bed, looked at her hands, and seemed to be savoring the feeling from just now.

"so small."

The girl's eyes twitched; she wished she could draw her sword and slash at him right now.

But the older sister then grabbed the girl's hand and placed it against her chest.

The girl couldn't help but gasp.

"How do you feel?" the older sister asked.

For a moment, the girl even forgot what to say, and tightened her five fingers slightly.

"It hurts~"

The girl immediately withdrew her hand like a startled rabbit. Is this... the difference between A and G?

This feeling is something that cannot be explained to outsiders.

"Damn it, everyone's gender is about the same, so why is there such a huge difference? What's the logic behind this?" The girl held her chest with both hands, lost in thought.

Alastor, seeing the girl deep in thought, couldn't help but comfort her: "You're still young now, wait until you grow up."

The older sister suddenly spoke up, "You're a fire-attribute ability user, right? Don't you know? Girls who use fire burn off excess body fat, making them look very slim, but..."

Some of the fat will also be burned off, thus preventing the body from growing larger.

The girl almost vomited blood.

"Alastor, is what she said true?" the girl couldn't help but ask.

Alastair remained silent for a long time. "Why can't you hear such a simple lie?"

Alastor, the god of destruction, ultimately remained silent, leaving the girls to resolve their own issues.

"And what about you?" The girl looked up at the older sister.

"I don't know what my element is, but it's definitely not fire." The older sister puffed out her proud chest.

The girl gritted her teeth. Was this guy picking clams for her? I'm just young. Once I've developed more, I'll definitely be even more outrageous than you.

"Alright, tell your older sister what your name is?" The older sister reached out and rubbed the girl's head.

"I am the Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Slayer, nameless."

"How about I name you Shana? Your sword is called Seidon Shana, right? The pronunciations are similar, aren't they?" The older sister gently stroked Shana's hair, then reached out...

He reached out and pinched her cute cheeks.

"Don't touch me, or I'll beat you up." The girl raised her small fist.

It just doesn't look like it has any power at all.

"By the way, I still don't know your name? Why are you here? Are you the owner of this house?" Shana asked.

The older sister reached out and opened her system interface.

A row of information appeared in front of her.

Name: Yamabuki Hanajiki (Esdeath)

Gender: Unknown (female)

Ability: An everlasting ahoge (Even a great general of the empire needs to be full of energy; who doesn't have a girlish heart?)

Attribute: Ice (possesses the powerful ability to freeze time)

Review: I have never seen such a large and white piece of ice.

After reviewing her attributes, Yamabuki Hanaran lay limply on the bed.

Esdeath.

The final boss of Akame ga Kill!

She possessed unparalleled power, and although she was the main villain, she deeply loved the male protagonist. In the end, she embraced the male protagonist's body and turned into ice crystals, disappearing from this world forever.

The male protagonist says: Actually, I can still save things.

"You can call me Yamabuki Hanaran. I'm a time traveler from another world," Yamabuki Hanaran introduced herself directly.

"Another world? Crimson World?" Shana immediately became wary. Those who came out of the Crimson World were all novice, who liked to devour other life forms.

"No, besides this world, there are many other worlds, tens of thousands of them. I travel back and forth between these worlds. I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" (Yamabuki Hanajin)

She reached out and rubbed her lower abdomen.

Suddenly remembering that the male protagonist of this world was still freezing outside, she put on her clothes and casually opened the curtains.

Yuji Sakai looked utterly dejected.

Do you know how I spent my night? Do you even know?

"Alright, we're hungry now. Go and cook for us," Yamabuki Hanaran commanded in a general's tone.

Yuji Sakai staggered downstairs, wondering what he had done in his life and why he had to run into these two people.

Shana couldn't help but ask Alastor, "Is what this woman said true? Are there really many other worlds besides the current one?"

Alastair pondered for a moment: "It is indeed possible. As far as I know, there are three worlds. The first is the world we are in now, the second is the Crimson World, and the third is two..."

The interlayer between worlds.

The Serpent of Ritual, one of the three gods, was sealed in the interlayer between worlds and slumbered forever.

"So theoretically speaking, there are many worlds that are not impossible."

Just as they were discussing the topic of another world, Yuuji Sakai returned unsteadily carrying food and couldn't help but sneeze.

"How come a torch has caught a cold?" Shana said dismissively.

"You're the one who caused this? This is clearly my house, and you locked me out all night. And who are you? Why are you in my house?" Sakai Yuji stared at her.

The sexy-looking older woman in front of me blushed slightly.

For a teenager who has just entered high school, this outfit is incredibly tempting.

Yamabuki Hanajin stared at Sakai Yuuji.