Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

This is really a headache.

"Sikong, let me go. I need to find Kiana and get some answers. Also... you can rest assured, I won't tell Mei about this. Like you said, I am, after all, one of yours..."

Himeko Murata was interrupted by Shiku, who said, "Himeko, stop."

The red-haired woman was taken aback, and even the burning flames in her heart subsided considerably.

"What did you call me?"

"Himeko," Sikong's voice was deep, "Think about it... Kiana, if she doesn't follow me, do you think she'll grow old alone? Including you... Teacher Himeko."

"I won't grow old alone, I will find a boyfriend."

Himeko Murata lightly bit her red lips.

That's what they say.

In fact, Himeko Murata has almost given up on finding a boyfriend, as evidenced by her almost never attending parties nowadays.

Sikong used force to make the red-haired woman sit down again... He had a rather abrupt idea, but he didn't know if she would cooperate.

To prevent Himeko Murata from causing trouble, Shiku had no choice but to give it a try.

"Himeko-sensei, don't you already have a boyfriend right in front of you? What else do you need to look for?"

"Sikong, you?"

Himeko Murata's face turned gloomy.

Having lost all courage, Sikong casually put his arm around the slender waist of the red-haired mature woman, in contrast to the slim figures of Raiden Mei, Kiana, Wendy, Rita, and other girls.

Himeko Murata is considered slightly chubby, or you could say plump.

She was curvy where she should be, and slim where she should be, and her skin was smooth and soft to the touch, which felt wonderful.

Sikong held her in his arms.

Himeko Murata did not resist.

The red-haired woman had taken the initiative to be intimate with him before, so she didn't care much. She simply said calmly, "Sikong, if you didn't have a girlfriend, I could give it a try with you, but... you know your own situation."

"It's alright, Himeko. Kiana knows I have Mei, she's not..."

"I'm not like those small-chested, brainless idiots!" Himeko Murata said, somewhat annoyed. "If you don't let go, I'm going to call for help."

Upon hearing this, Sikong was genuinely startled.

However, seeing that the red-haired woman didn't make any extra movements, Sikong realized that she wouldn't shout, nor dared to shout.

"Himeko-sensei, if you really dislike me, you wouldn't have teased me in the first place, especially before... You only disliked me because I'm a married man, right...?"

At times like these...

Sikong entered a state of saying whatever came to mind.

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't? It's none of your business."

Himeko Murata's face was as cold as frost, and she exuded an aura of inviolability.

Sikong patiently persuaded, "Himeko-sensei, you should understand the fate of most Valkyries. Following me won't do you any harm. Kiana knew this too, which is why..."

"Valkyries have the right to choose their own path. Even if I can't find a boyfriend, I won't date a married man. Don't try to sway me with those words."

The red-haired, mature woman spoke with a firm and powerful tone.

Sikong's large hand, which was on the other's waist, slowly moved forward and touched Himeko Murata's flat stomach. He was testing her limits step by step. If the red-haired mature woman did not resist, he would not mind pushing her down.

“That’s right. Valkyries have the right to choose their own path, so... even if Kiana chooses the wrong path, Himeko-sensei shouldn’t interfere, right?”

Himeko Murata was stumped by the question.

Her pink fist slowly clenched, and the red-haired woman turned her head to look into Sikong's eyes, saying, "If you don't stop your hand... I'm going to punch you in the face."

The other person's golden eyes were full of seriousness.

Sikong could only stop the large hand that was about to slip inside his clothes.

Himeko Murata arrives at night, not in her pajamas, but in her St. Freya Academy uniform.

This made Sikong feel even more strongly about it.

Unfortunately, the red-haired older sister was too stubborn, and there was no chance to make a move.

"Himeko-sensei, promise me you won't cause trouble for Kiana. Just pretend you didn't see anything, otherwise I won't let you go."

"Then you'd better keep holding on to me, otherwise..."

Hearing such words.

Sikong knew the negotiations had failed... so in a moment of impulsiveness, he decided to go all out, pushed Himeko Murata down, and then created a wind wall around himself.

To prevent the sound from being transmitted.

Honkai energy flows.

The Herrscher's desire for the gem flashed by in an instant.

Raiden Mei and Kiana both noticed it, but they didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the source of the fluctuation was Sikong's own room, and perhaps he was just playing with his powers.

Himeko Murata was startled and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to." Sikong buried his head in the broad chest of the red-haired mature woman, and he made a muffled sound. "If you are still so stubborn, I will have no choice but to drag Himeko down with you."

"You dare touch me?"

Himeko Murata's tone grew increasingly cold.

Sikong, who was originally itching to make a move, actually sensed a hint of killing intent.

"Holy crap, she's really going to do this..." Sikong didn't dare to move anymore, and just quietly pressed down on the red-haired mature woman. "Himeko-sensei, I'm not in a hurry, we can take it slow."

"open."

"Don't let it go."

Himeko Murata: "..."

Before Sikong did anything even more outrageous.

The red-haired older woman did not resist, so they stayed in this position until the next morning.

He kept rambling on and on.

Neither Kiana nor Wendy came over to disturb them.

This is something to be thankful for.

perhaps......

Wendy was eavesdropping and heard the noise, which is why she didn't come over.

When the sun rises in the east.

Himeko Murata, who had been suppressed all night, opened her golden eyes and said, "Sikong, haven't you made enough trouble? It's time to let me go, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if Bronya or Kiana sees us."

"Himeko-sensei, if you don't agree, I'll keep suppressing you. Let them see it if they want."

Sikong acted like a scoundrel.

This gave Himeko Murata a bit of a headache. If someone saw her and Shiku lying in bed together, it would be quite a mess.

And so...

After some negotiation, the two...

The red-haired queen finally gave in and promised not to go looking for Kiana. To prevent her from changing her mind, Sikong even forced Himeko Murata to take several intimate photos with her.

And hide it in the phone.

"Himeko-sensei, you must keep your promise... otherwise, I will send the photos to the headmaster."

After saying that, Sikong lowered his head and bit Himeko Murata's red lips.

Chapter 443 News of Reverse Entropy

Sikong launched a sudden attack.

They caught Himeko Murata off guard.

After her territory was thoroughly conquered, the red-haired mature woman took three seconds to react. In her shame and anger, she tried to push Sikong away, but he didn't react. Instead, the bed collapsed.

The ravaged bed can finally rest today.

Last night.

Sikong had already removed the wind wall.

Prolonged use of this technique, which emits Herrscher energy, will attract the attention of the Valkyries.

So the loud noise from the bed couldn't be hidden from anyone else, and the entire faculty and staff dormitory suddenly became noisy.

Sikong released Himeko Murata.

The red-haired mature woman is serious; you can't hold back.

Himeko Murata quickly stood up, touched her lips that had been kissed, glared at Sikong fiercely, and said, "I'm not done with you about this today."

After saying that, Himeko Murata climbed out the window and left, not giving Sikong a chance to speak at all.

This is the current situation.

If you don't climb out the window and just go out the front door, you'll just be waiting to be seen.

He took a deep breath.

Sikong felt pretty good. Although he didn't get to eat meat, he still ate quite a bit of tofu last night.

"Himeko-sensei, things are temporarily settled."

Less than a minute later, Raiden Mei pushed open Sikong's door and said, "What's wrong? I heard something coming from your room... Oh, the bed collapsed..."

The cook discovered the truth about the bed.

The black-haired man was sitting on the collapsed bed.

"Yes." Sikong, who had already cleaned the room of its odor, touched the tip of his nose. "I accidentally used too much force just now, and the bed collapsed..."