Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

"Male...male?"

"knight--"

A deep, suppressed voice came from under the hood, accompanied by a textbook-perfect side kick!

"--Kick!!!"

The leader's large foot slammed hard into Li He's handsome face.

"Pfft—Crack!!"

First came the dull thud of flesh being struck hard, followed by the teeth-grinding, crisp sound of bones shattering!

"Pfft!!!"

Li He didn't even have time to blink, let alone parry.

He felt an irresistible force strike him, his cheeks instantly caved in, and intense pain mixed with a metallic taste exploded in his mouth, sending several teeth flying out with blood and foam!

He was like a rag doll with its strings cut off, his feet leaving the ground as he flew backward, crashing through at least three or four rows of heavy solid wood bookshelves!

Splash! Splash!

Books poured down like an avalanche, instantly burying him halfway.

Li He: "I'm hungry..."

He saw stars, his ears were ringing, and his vision was blurry and swaying.

I struggled to get my upper body out of the pile of books and felt a sweet taste in my throat.

puff--!

Blood mixed with broken teeth gushed out uncontrollably, splattering a glaring red on the floor.

"it hurts……"

As expected of a 9th dan karate master, he didn't even pass out after taking a huge kick.

"Waaah, Ah Ling..."

Yan Youyou bit her lower lip, her voice trembling with dependence, and threw herself into his arms as if she had found a lifeline, tears that she had suppressed for a long time welling up.

"He...he bullied me."

The moment those words were spoken, countless long-forgotten, gloomy fragments of memory surged uncontrollably into my mind.

There was a time when she ran home crying, telling the person who should have protected her the most, "Mom...they bullied me..."

What she received in return was her mother's tired and irritated roar, followed by an even more painful beating: "Why do they only bully you and not others?! There must be something wrong with you! Stop crying! You're bad luck!"

From that moment on, little Yan Youyou locked the words "I was bullied" along with all her grievances, fears, and pain deep in the corner of her heart.

She learned to be silent and got used to swallowing all her bitterness alone.

Just now, while Li He was harassing me and I was listening to him mocking me so freely.

That familiar, chilling sense of helplessness seemed to drag her back to that desperate childhood.

However, this time...

A warm and generous hand, with a reassuring strength, gently landed on her slightly trembling head and softly rubbed it.

Then came that voice that always calmed her down instantly.

The sound, muffled yet exceptionally clear and firm, rang out through the cardboard box:

"It's alright, I'm on my way."

"Don't be afraid, Youyou. Remember, no matter what happens, A-Ling will always, always be on your side, always behind you."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like the strongest shield, instantly dispelling the chill that had returned to her heart.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mei Yezi leaned close to his ear and embellished the story of what had just happened.

Yan Youyou didn't say anything, but hugged his waist, buried her head in his arms, and cried loudly.

I'm so useless... I only know how to be scared when something happens... I only know how to turn to you... Waaah, Ah Ling, I'm sorry... I always cause you trouble...

[Does someone like me... with a dark personality and a painful past... really deserve your kindness?]

Perhaps... someone like me really shouldn't have... come into this world...

Jiang Ling: ……

He listened to the suppressed sobs of the girl in his arms and the self-deprecating thoughts in her heart.

Jiang Ling tightened his grip on her arm slightly.

His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

His cold gaze locked onto Li He, whose face was distorted, and he took a deep breath:

"I finally managed to get Youyou to be a little more confident and cheerful..."

"You fucking..."

Li He had just come to his senses when he saw a fist the size of a sandbag raised.

Terrified, she retreated frantically, crying as she went:

"Brother, I...I was wrong...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have harassed your girlfriend, I deserve to die, I really deserve to die, I'm sorry..."

"You know you were wrong," Jiang Ling said, punching him in the other cheek.

"All you know is that you're going to die!"

click-

The cheekbone on the other side was also shattered, and the chin lost its support and swayed in the air, like a rotting cucumber on a vine.

Then, he raised his foot and crushed his shoulder, knee, and groin, turning them into a puddle of mud.

"Ah!—!" Li He's eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

Throughout the entire process, the beautiful black-haired girl was held tightly in the arms of the boy wearing a comical cardboard headgear, her face buried in his chest, completely unaware of the bloody violence unfolding behind her.

The muscular man in the cardboard hood, like a cold-blooded executor, methodically and steadily destroyed the perpetrator, kick by kick.

Only after Li He had completely fallen silent did Jiang Ling coldly withdraw her foot.

He held Yan Youyou, who was still sobbing softly, in one arm and took out his phone with the other.

He took several clear photos of Li He's mangled body on the ground and sent them to Koizumi Aoyama.

I'll use a favor to help you resolve this.

Koizumi Aoyama:…

Murder?

[Severely injured and disabled.]

Okay, if no one was killed, then it'll be simpler...

After putting away the phone, Jiang Ling looked down and touched her trembling back.

"Okay, okay... don't cry."

"Um……"

"It's almost midnight, let's go to the rooftop to eat our bento boxes."

"good……"

……

A gentle breeze blew across the rooftop of the teaching building.

A long and tender kiss lasted until they were both slightly out of breath before slowly separating.

During lip separation.

A thin, shimmering silver thread was drawn out, shimmering briefly in the sunlight before breaking.

"Youyou has a sweet tongue, I really like her."

"Hmm... Ah Ling's too..."

Yan Youyou blushed and responded softly.

But deep in his eyes.

That lingering, melancholic shadow, caused by Li He's words and the unpleasant memories they stirred.

It hasn't completely dissipated.

For a moment, Jiang Ling didn't know how to comfort her, so she tried her best to remain calm and said:

"Youyou, let me hug you."

However, her eyelashes were lowered and her breathing remained somewhat subdued.

This made what was originally a rosy suggestion seem rather uninteresting.

[Beep! Critical event detected - option enabled!]

Option 1: Conversation

[Summary: During a conversation with Yan Youyou, he coldly said, "I don't like you. Let's break up. A woman like you isn't good enough for me."]

[Reward: Cold-blooded Technique (temporarily puts oneself into an aothermal state)]

Option Two: Kill

[Synopsis: Strangle Yan Youyou.]

[Reward: Xiangxi Corpse-Transporting Technique]

Option 3: Confess your feelings

[Synopsis: He confesses his love for her and forcibly heals her inner wounds.]

[Reward: Skill - Arm Enlargement Technique]

Jiang Ling was stunned

I never expected the system to offer such an extreme option...

No, if we act now, it would be taking advantage of someone's misfortune!

I suddenly attacked her on the rooftop, forcefully taking away her innocence, and then declared—from this day forward, you are mine…

Youyou, how could she possibly like that kind of thing!

Jiang Ling closed her eyes, sighed, and asked:

"Yu-Yu... if I did something to you here, would you hate me?"

"Eh..."

Yan Youyou, who was putting on her shoes, was taken aback. She tilted her head, not understanding what he was saying, but still said sincerely:

"As long as it's Ah Ling... she'll do anything... huh?"

She suddenly snapped out of her daze, her beautiful eyes widened, and her delicate body trembled almost imperceptibly.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Look!

She was trembling with fear! Her voice was shaking!

How could I force her in that way at this time?

That's not healing at all, it's secondary damage!

I can't force her to do that...

I love it! I love it so much!!

My initially low spirits were lifted by a single sentence.

Two faint blushes appeared on her fair face.

Jiang Ling: ...?

Things have come to this point; the real war is about to begin.

"Youyou, I want to be with you...!"

Jiang Ling spoke again, deciding to use a more forceful way to confess her feelings:

"Not as a good friend, but as the one and only person who is most important to me."

I want to make you mine alone, to possess you completely, body and soul.

Your life, your world, your past, present, and future, everything about you—from this day forward, belongs to me!

At the same time, he kissed her without hesitation and easily picked her up.

Yan Youyou only had time to let out a short gasp before she was completely swept up in his surging emotional waves.

Her body instantly lost its weight, and he easily lifted her up in his arms.

The little leather shoe that wasn't even properly on fell to the ground on the rooftop with a "thud".

I love it! I love it the most! Please take everything from me... My life can't be without you anymore, I love you...

"Ah Ling!"

After a brief pause in the kiss, Yan Youyou breathed heavily, her eyes misting over with a captivating, shimmering mist.

Taking a breath, she shouted in a voice much louder than usual, as if she were using all her strength:

"I'm not going to hide it anymore, I'm going to be your good friend, I...I want to be your girlfriend!"

Jiang Ling leaned close to her earlobe and whispered, "From now on, you mustn't feel inferior because of your past!"

"What I love... is you right now! My dear wife, Youyou!"

My...wife...?

Yan Youyou's mind went completely blank...

[Ah Ling... Ah Ling calls me Youyou, my wife...]

An overwhelming sense of happiness overwhelmed her.

■

That kind of thing... we don't need it anymore.

"Ah Ling... I will love you for the rest of my life, please do what we love!"

"Even if... that's fine!"

"Hey, Ah... Ah Ling! Don't wander around like that... What if someone sees you? Waaaaah..."

"Don't worry, Youyou, your body, everything about you, belongs only to me."

"No one will see it."

American Coconut: ...

I'm so tired. How long do they have to keep up this illusion?

Waaah, I really want to watch "The Innocent Ghost 4"...