I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

The little girl frantically touched her head, trying to comfort her, and glared fiercely at An Shu beside her, "Brother An Shu, that's too much!"

"Sorry, sorry!" An Shu scratched his head with an apologetic smile, went over and hugged the two of them, gently rubbing his head against the spot where the little girl had been bumped. "Is Tong-chan alright?"

"pain……"

He touched it with his hand and found a small bump. Tiny blue light emanated from his fingertips, smoothing the wound. "Does it still hurt?"

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head. "Ouch!"

"Still in pain?" An Shu asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Kiss! A kiss will make it stop hurting!" The little girl blushed and puffed out her chest, looking quite self-righteous!

"Sweetie, go wash your face!" He gave her a good morning kiss and smiled at the little girl whose mouth was almost stretched to her ears.

"Okay!" she nodded in response and happily ran to the bathroom.

"Brother Anshu!" The little girl closed her eyes and looked up.

"No kissing!" An Shu reached out and tugged at her cheek.

"Ugh!" The little girl jumped up and pounced on him on the bed. "Want a kiss?"

"No kissing!"

"Has Brother Anshu eaten yet?" The topic was suddenly changed.

"not yet……"

"If Brother Anshu kisses me, I'll feed you in a bit!"

"Eh? Kiss!" Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss on her baby face.

"Brother Anshu, you were planning to kiss me all along, weren't you?" The little girl felt tricked!

"Yup!"

"Hmm...you're so cunning!"

"Hehe~" An Shu lay on the bed, holding the sulking girl tightly in his arms, rubbing her hair, "Mizhi-chan, you can't go back on your word!"

"Humph!"

###Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Extremely Rare Little Girl###

"Are you going to pick up the Holy Emperor? But it's still early! And it's about to rain!"

The little girl rubbed her shoulders; she had been playing with Anshu at home for almost the entire day and was a bit tired.

As for what to play? Of course, it's kissing, touching, hugging, lifting each other up high, and stuff like that…

Please don't misunderstand, that's all. There was nothing particularly extreme, especially since one of them is under fourteen years old...

Cough!

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it! How about Hitomi comes with me?"

"No, I want to stay with Sister Weizhi!" The little girl shook her head.

"I'll be back very soon, so you mustn't do anything weird!"

"No way!" The little girl squatted down and hugged the little girl, rubbing her face against her cheek.

"I don't believe it!" An Shu pouted. "If I come and find you two sneaking around... I'll arrest you and beat you up!"

"Huh? So how do you want to hit me?" The little girl stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I'll beat you like this all night!" He grabbed her waist and slapped her on the butt.

"Ugh, ooh!" she groaned softly, her face flushed. "Really?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" An Shu seemed to have gotten carried away with hitting him, and slapped him again. "Does Miori-chan have masochistic tendencies?"

It seems that every time I hit her, or rather, hurt her, she blushes and becomes obedient no matter how much she throws a tantrum!

Thinking about it this way, An Shu seemed to have discovered some incredible secret!

The rare loli who once had a beauty mark under her eye has now become an extremely rare girl with bisexual and masochistic tendencies!

"No! I didn't!" she blushed and tried to argue, but her soft voice was hardly convincing.

"Really?" An Shu hugged the little girl tighter, looked at her disheveled hair, controlled her strength, and tugged it slightly as she asked.

"Mmm..." The little girl's face grew redder and redder. She lowered her head in An Shu's arms, fiddling with the hem of her clothes, unable to speak.

"Haha!" Seeing her like this, An Shu couldn't help but pull her head close and rub it against her! So cute! "I'm not teasing you anymore, I'm leaving!"

"Okay! Come back soon!"

After watching An Shu leave, the little girl stood there, seemingly still in a daze.

"Sister Miori!" the little girl behind her called out.

"Huh?" The little girl felt another heavy slap on her back. She turned around and saw the little girl running away without looking back. She instantly realized, "Hitomi-chan!"

He kicked off his slippers, ran a few steps, pinned the little girl down, and the two of them rolled around in the room.

……

I originally wanted to wait for Tina at the building on the street.

But even with the effects caused by my involvement, the feeding play tomorrow probably won't disappear. Rentaro and Tina's relationship, just like in the original story, is rapidly heating up.

Since Yeonjoo happens to have a day off tomorrow, I can take her out to catch girls or something...

It's quite fun to give Rentaro a hard time!

So I still can't meet Tina, and even if I wanted to wait for her, I don't know which building she's in.

“Mr. Anshu, you seem to be in a good mood?” Sitting in the car, the Holy Emperor looked at Anshu, who was grinning inexplicably, and handed him a glass of champagne.

"Really?" She touched the corner of her mouth, looked up at Aihara Enju lying on Rentaro's lap, and at Rentaro, who seemed a little wary for some reason. "No, it's nothing. How did your talk go today?"

"..." He shook his head silently, gave a bitter smile, "It seems I've completely fallen into his rhythm..."

“Don’t be so discouraged, Your Highness,” Rentaro comforted him. “Even Kikunojo finds Sai Takeshi a tough opponent.”

"Is that so... but..."

"Hmm? Can you help me with this?" An Shu suddenly paused, handed the cup she was about to pick up to the Holy Emperor, and slowly rolled down the car window with one hand.

"It's raining outside! What's wrong, Anshu-kun?" Rentaro asked, puzzled.

At this moment, Aihara Enju, who was on her lap, sat up with a furrowed brow. "Rentaro, Anshu-nii... I have a bad feeling!"

"The enemy has arrived!" Without further explanation, An Shu stretched his hand out of the car window, his index finger and thumb clasped together, and a dreamy blue light still emanated from it.

"Ding—" A crisp, clear sound! The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to fall silent at that moment! The armor-piercing bullet fired from the sniper rifle was deflected!

"You can't be kidding me, right?!" The little girl on the high-rise building was stunned for a moment. How could this be?

Rentaro was also stunned, but quickly snapped out of it and shouted to the driver in the front seat, "Enemy attack! Quickly stop the car behind the building!"

With a screech, the driver was startled and slammed on the brakes, drifting to a smooth stop.

"Get out of the car quickly! We probably can't hit it from here!" Rentaro helped Seitenshi up, and Anshu followed behind, slowly stepping out of the car.

I remember in the original story that three shots were fired: one at a window, one at a car, and one at Rentaro. Here we go again!

Ding—it's that sound of a bullet being deflected again!

On a rainy day, puddles had already formed on the ground. This time, because I wasn't in the car, the force of the bullet I deflected caused ripples to spread across the puddles.

"How is this possible?!" The little girl on the high-rise building exclaimed in surprise, looking up from her sniper scope. She felt incredibly unlucky. The day before yesterday, she went to get her weapon and fell asleep as soon as she entered the door, for some reason feeling sleepy. She hadn't even closed the door, and luckily no one came. Later, she even got a good scolding from her master.

She squinted one eye, still not believing it, and readjusted the gun.

……

"Anshu-kun! Are you alright?" Rentaro, having settled the Holy Emperor, ran over with Aihara Enju.

There was no time to answer. An Shu snatched Rentaro's pistol and quickly cocked it!

Bang, ding, bang, ding, bang bang, ding!

Amazing! Before he knew it, Rentaro's left prosthetic eye had started to rotate, while his right eye contracted violently! He could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet.

Four shots in quick succession! Without any hesitation, as if fired casually.

The first bullet collided with the incoming armor-piercing round in mid-air, offsetting some of the impact.

The second bullet struck the armor-piercing round again, knocking it away.

The third shot was fired towards the building.

The fourth shot followed closely behind the third, and just as it was about to fly out of its maximum range, it gave it a hard push. The third shot, with the help of the thrust, landed steadily on the rooftop where the fire had just started!

Anshu returned the pistol to Rentaro, feeling somewhat troubled. He had overdone it and seemed to have accidentally hurt the little girl. Well... it was just a small wound, and with the constitution of a cursed child, it should heal quickly, right?

He patted Rentaro on the shoulder, who was still a bit dazed, and said solemnly, "Brother, you've had enough of being envious. Forget about it, don't try it. Don't dream of something impossible!"

Rentaro subconsciously gripped the gun Anshu had returned, his lips twitching violently. "Go to hell! You've already said that, what else can I do?"

Although I don't know if I hit the enemy in the end, I really can't match the accuracy of that shot, which could hit a bullet in mid-air with just a casual shot.

"Is Her Highness the Holy Emperor alright?" An Shu walked under the eaves and shook her long hair, which was wet from the rain.

His hair was a bit long, but the girl wouldn't let him cut it, saying it looked better left as is. Even if he cut it, she would cut it too, so he just let her have it.

"He seems a little frightened, but it's nothing serious."

……

On the top floor, Tina stood, holding a sniper rifle, letting the wind blow her dark green dress.

"What a powerful person... Who is it?" She was a little confused. She looked at the bullet with its sharp point embedded in the wall next to her, and touched the wound on her face that the bullet had grazed and was now almost scabbed over.

###Chapter Thirty-Nine: Preparing to Depart###

“An Shu is so cute when he’s asleep! What do you think, Tong-chan?”

"Ok!"

He didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, An Shu seemed to hear someone calling his name. The intense drowsiness pressed his eyelids down, preventing him from opening them.