This demon is highly suspicious.

Last night, I was so busy with something important that I didn't realize I was working until very late, and I didn't fall asleep until dawn.

I hadn't been asleep long when that idiot Satania woke me up.

Severe sleep deprivation.

"Alright, alright, now that everyone's here, let's set off."

Clap her hands and Winette said with a smile to the group.

She was the one who initially proposed this event.

Now that everyone has arrived and the weather has improved, we can finally set off!

Sanvin Knight was naturally very happy.

Of the group, besides Satania, Vinette was the happiest.

'Tsk, I have no desire to go to the beach.'

Gabriel, who was standing silently to the side, couldn't help but think to herself.

To reiterate, she'd rather stay home than go to the beach.

As Gabriel was thinking this, her eyes met Rorschach's.

In that instant, the two of them instinctively learned to communicate with their eyes and understood each other's meaning.

In fact, Gabriel wasn't the only one with similar thoughts; Rorschach did too.

He was jolted awake from his sleep by the presence of that idiot Satania!

"Then let's go!"

Having shaken off her previous dejection, Gabriel spoke loudly.

Then he led the way out of the shadows of the bus stop and into the sunlight.

? ? ? ?

Looking at the energetic Gabriel, everyone except Rorschach simultaneously typed a question mark.

Why has Gabriel (that girl) become so enthusiastic?

He had seemed reluctant to go to the beach before.

Before they could figure it out, they saw Gabriel, who was full of energy just a second ago, suddenly fall to the ground in a very exaggerated pose, like a rubber doll.

"Ugh, it's so hot! I can't stand it. I think I've got heatstroke."

Gabriel, lying on the ground, read aloud in a completely emotionless tone.

That strong, clear voice showed absolutely no sign of weakness. What kind of heatstroke is this?!

"Oh dear, this is really serious. Patients suffering from heatstroke need to rest well."

Rorschach, who had been standing behind Satania, gesturing with his hands as if trying to surprise her again, suddenly appeared beside Gabriel.

After pretending to check Gabriel's face, he turned around and said righteously.

Then, in a manner reminiscent of carrying a child, he grabbed Gabriel by the collar, preparing to run away with her.

"I'm sorry, but it seems I won't be able to go to the beach with you this time."

Gabriel's eyes twitched as she was being grabbed by the collar, but she still cooperated with Rorschach.

Settling accounts can be postponed, but running away is an urgent matter.

Once Vinette and the others realize what's happening, they won't be able to escape!

So Gabriel let Rorschach drag her away by the collar.

Unfortunately, they still couldn't escape.

"Wait!"

Despite being stopped by Satania and Winette, the two reluctantly returned to the queue.

On their way back, the two of them kept shirking responsibility.

'Can't you run faster?!'

'It's clearly because your acting is terrible!'

'That's slander!'

It feels like a fight could break out at any moment.

"Didn't we agree to go together?"

"Don't you have any sense of teamwork at all?!"

With her hands on her hips, Satania continued to berate the two of them.

He looked like he was heartbroken.

For Satania, it didn't really matter whether Rorschach and Gabriel went to the beach or not.

She just wanted to take this opportunity to give those two guys a good scolding.

After all, such opportunities are rare.

"Ah, actually I have a disease that will kill me if I go to the beach."

With a quick glance, another idea popped into Gabriel's head.

He immediately feigned discomfort and fell backward.

Rorschach, who was standing behind Gabriel, noticed this and stepped aside with a look of disgust.

It seems they think Gabriel is something dirty.

Gabriel nearly fell backward to the ground. She staggered to her feet, turned around, and glared at Rorschach with murderous eyes.

'Do you still want to run away?'

Rorschach, on the other hand, looked completely indifferent.

Simply put, I'm ignoring what I'm supposed to do to play along.

Seeing how much Gabriel didn't want to go to the beach, Rorschach suddenly felt that going to the beach once in a while wouldn't be so bad.

Appropriate exercise is beneficial to physical and mental health.

It was such a happy decision.

And so, Gabriel was taken to the beach, a place she really didn't want to go.

Chapter 103 ABCD by the Sea

The sound of waves crashing against the shore mingled with the cheerful laughter of tourists.

The slightly salty sea breeze makes those who are new to the beach feel a bit tight on their skin.

"Wow! It's the ocean!!!"

"The sea is blue! Clear and blue!!!"

Holding up her inflatable dolphin, Satania shouted excitedly.

People around couldn't help but turn their gaze to this naive child.

For Japan, an island nation surrounded by the sea, the ocean is a commonplace thing.

You may not know who the prime minister is, but you've definitely seen the ocean.

That's probably what it feels like.

Children from inland areas probably can't understand this feeling.

Many people smiled knowingly upon seeing Satania's excited face.

It just goes to show that cute girls do have special privileges.

If it were a middle-aged man shouting, someone would probably have already spoken up.

But lovely girls like Satania always receive more tolerance.

Although this guy is essentially an idiot at heart.

"Satania, everyone's watching you."

Vinette tugged at Satania's sleeve and kindly reminded her.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Satania awkwardly lowered her hand.

I feel inexplicably ashamed.

Satania's loud shouting undoubtedly drew a lot of attention from the group.

This also earned Luo Xia a lot of envious and jealous looks.

'Damn it, why does this guy get to come to the beach with four pretty girls?!'

'I'm not bad-looking at all!'

That's probably it.

Unfortunately, Rorschach felt no romantic feelings whatsoever at the moment.

Humans and demons experience different joys and sorrows.

He just found it noisy.

And I feel irritable.

"It's definitely your fault."

"No, it's your fault."

Rorschach and Gabriel argued the whole way.

There's a saying that goes like this.

The nature of the debate changes after three minutes.

Your goal then shifts from proving your point of view to getting the other person to accept your point of view.