In this crossover anime, I fight against the supernatural in my everyday world.

"What kind of vocabulary are you using? But I think I can understand the cause of puberty syndrome."

"That solves it."

Mai Sakurajima looked puzzled.

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

"It's very simple."

Yoruichi suddenly stopped smiling, stared at Sakurajima Mai's delicate face, and answered softly.

"Because to me, Sakurajima Mai is Sakurajima Mai. What former national idol actress? In my heart, she is far less important than the person she is, nothing more."

097 The Underwear Thief Yoru, and the Understanding Mai Sakurajima

Night Star unleashed another direct attack; the skill had no cooldown, making it practically an unlimited firepower attack.

The output cannot stop for even a second.

This time, the object of affection was Mai Sakurajima.

"You...this...I..."

Faced with such blunt words, Mai Sakurajima was instantly flustered and at a loss for words.

This simple sentence, "Sakurajima Mai is Sakurajima Mai," carries immense weight.

Even her sister and mother had forgotten her existence.

This proves that even in the memories of these two blood relatives, her identity as Mai Sakurajima and her status as a former national idol actress have become one.

Therefore.

Mai Sakurajima wants the whole world to forget her as a national idol actress, so that her mother and sister will forget her as well.

And Ye Xing was still able to recognize her presence, making him the only person in the entire world to achieve this.

Mai Sakurajima even felt that she didn't deserve this treatment.

Of course, she is not Touma Kazusa.

Mai Sakurajima wasn't insecure; she was just surprised.

"Night Star...I..."

Mai Sakurajima didn't know what words to use to respond.

Words, no matter what they are, seem pale and powerless at this moment.

She decided to express her feelings through actions.

Mai Sakurajima leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Yohoshi.

This kiss was even more passionate than the one in the hotel room in Wakayama.

Trivia.

When lips touch, it's called a kiss.

And then, a deeper kiss.

Mai Sakurajima's movements were slightly awkward, but the emotions they conveyed were very fervent.

She closed her eyes, completely immersed in the long kiss.

Until a "click" sounded.

"Well!"

Mai Sakurajima opened her eyes, her gaze filled with surprise. She immediately separated from Yoru and put her arms in front of her.

"you you you!"

She felt a delicate, small garment slip down to her waist from under her clothes.

Mai Sakurajima gritted her teeth, her face flushed with embarrassment, and glared at Yohoshi with resentment before uttering that classic line.

"How...how are you so skilled?!"

"Humph."

Ye Xing waved his right hand twice in the air, looking like a hermit, and said in a deep voice.

“I can take even Onimaru Kunitsuna, so a mere undergarment is nothing to me.”

Mai Sakurajima was speechless, not knowing where to even begin her rant.

but...

To be honest, Ye Xing's move just now seemed to be quite difficult.

I was completely unaware until I heard the sound of the button being undone, at which point I belatedly realized it.

What fast hands!

He's a master thief!

Just as Mai Sakurajima was thinking to herself, Yohoshi immediately followed with a laugh.

"Since you've already taken your clothes off, why don't you...?"

Mai Sakurajima understood what he meant.

After a slight hesitation, she blushed and pointed upstairs, whispering.

"Futaba is still sleeping up there, that's not very nice..."

Night Star interrupted him directly, speaking in a serious tone.

"If she finds out, then invite her to join the battle."

Sakurajima Mai angrily slapped his chest and said resentfully.

"What are you talking about? How could Futaba possibly agree?"

Only after seeing Yoru's ambiguous smile did Sakurajima Mai realize what was happening and hurriedly offered an explanation.

"Of course I wouldn't agree."

"Really?"

"Absolutely impossible."

"Hard to say."

"It's not hard to say."

Mai Sakurajima clearly didn't intend to continue discussing this topic further, and immediately changed the subject.

"It's past midnight, let's go to sleep."

After entering the room and turning off the lights, Mai Sakurajima lay on the bed with Yohoshi in the bedroom, experiencing a very novel feeling.

Although she lived in Ye Xing's house for a long time.

But this was the first time I'd ever slept in the other person's bedroom.

Before turning off the lights, Mai Sakurajima looked around at the room's furnishings.

Um...

It's hard to say what's on display.

There were only two bedside tables on the left and right, and a single bed; that was all.

The snow-white walls were completely empty, giving them a somewhat desolate appearance.

Should we give the other person a gift to decorate the room?

"By the way..."

Mai Sakurajima, who was initially a little tired, lost all sleepiness after hearing what Yohoshi had just said and after that deep kiss.

She turned to look at Ye Xing, who was lying flat on her back, and said meaningfully.

"That Touma-san, she's quite pretty, don't you think?"

Ye Xing's answer was very sincere.

"Yes, it really is beautiful."

Leaving aside his cold and aloof personality.

Touma Kazusa's appearance is definitely among the best.

She has long, straight black hair, a delicate face, and a tall, curvaceous figure.

She's more like a model than a pianist.

Think about it too.

After all, Touma Kazusa's mother, the world-class pianist Touma Yoko, was also a stunning beauty.

With genetic inheritance, she, as a daughter, naturally inherited this beauty as well.

"Humph."

Mai Sakurajima's voice carried an undisguised hint of jealousy.

"The girls around you all seem to be quite cute, no less so than me."

"Yeah."

Yoru replied noncommittally and pinched Sakurajima Mai's cheek.

"But I'm still sleeping with you now, aren't I?"

Upon hearing this, Mai Sakurajima couldn't help but smile.

Right.

She was definitely the first and only woman to have shared a bed with Ye Xing.

This jealousy is indeed a bit unreasonable.

But then Yosei said something that made Sakurajima Mai blush.