Don't force me to use my right fist.

"You know, being liked by someone should be a good thing, right? How did it end up being such a troublesome thing? Compared to this, all those otherworldly demons and weirdos are insignificant."

Saya refilled Shiki's cup, then sighed, ate a peanut, and said, "Such an easy way to faint."

"No one said that it would necessarily be a good thing; it's just your opinion. And shouldn't the key to this issue be your own perspective?"

Surprisingly, Shiki didn't say much about this to Yu, after all, she was a novice when it came to love. In the almost long time she had existed, no one had ever touched her heart.

I don't preach about things I don't understand; this is a rule that I set for myself.

"I, Lord Shiki, have something I need to confess—I am guilty."

Sawa was either a little tipsy or felt that even if he told Shiki about it, given her personality, it wouldn't matter.

He would never tell anyone, and surprisingly, he looked at her with genuine sincerity, solemnly repenting.

"I thought about it carefully before and realized that I seem to like all of those girls, no matter which one they are. Even if I don't say it out loud, I can't go against my feelings."

Sawa covered his head and, as if confessing to a priest, revealed his truest thoughts.

To sum it up, this kind of thinking is the kind of scumbag talk that even he himself finds despicable. It's not just guilty, it's the kind of talk that could lead to execution.

"Yes, you are indeed guilty. However, that is the rule of humans in this world. In hell, I still need to wait until you die before I can sentence you."

After hearing Saya's words, Shiki showed no excitement whatsoever; instead, she calmly replied with these words.

"Furthermore, since you've said all that, you must be prepared to bear this sin, right?" whl

Shiki looked into Saya's eyes and said with a smile.

Chapter 623 I Want to Build a Harem!

The four seasons are absolutely right.

In reality, all Sawa needed was someone to confide in. As for how conflicted he was about this, it wasn't as distressing as one might imagine.

That's just his personality. The moment he understood his own heart, he had already made his decision.

"Yes, I want to have a harem!" whl

He spoke of something that almost every transmigrator wanted to do but might not even dare to say. Zuo You's eyes were full of determination, as if he were a death row inmate preparing to go to the execution ground.

"Yes, it does seem very much like your style. It's not surprising that you made this decision."

"How should I put it, you're not speaking loud enough, so it's hard for me to see your determination."

Shiki tapped the table, her questioning gaze falling directly on Saya.

"I want to have a harem! I want them all!"

Now that Sōyū had truly let go of his inhibitions, he no longer hesitated and once again loudly proclaimed his decision.

Rather than saying he was reiterating his stance to Season 4, it felt more like he was cheering on Season 2.

As a transmigrator, Zuoyou possesses normal values ​​and is also well aware of his differences from ordinary humans.

That is, compared to those who have to follow the law and various rules, he can at least be said to have transcended the realm of ordinary people in terms of personal strength.

Even though he had always considered himself an ordinary human being and hated being called weird, it must be said that he had long since passed the stage where he needed to be bound by common sense.

In other words, as a cube-shaped person, the only thing that can stop him from speaking out is whether he himself can overcome this hurdle.

While Saya may have always adhered to his principles when it came to murder, he was more adaptable and flexible when it came to matters of the heart.

Having been exposed to various harem novels and anime, Sayu doesn't have much of a problem with having multiple girlfriends.

Who wouldn't want to have it all?

The ones who should really have a headache are Kaguya and Tsubasa Amakawa. After all, Saya can accept it, but whether they can is another question.

"Very good, very energetic, so energetic that if this weren't hell, I should have called the police by now."

Shiki glanced at Saya's very serious gaze, chuckled, and then picked up the wine bottle on the table, pouring herself a full glass of fine wine.

"You should be thankful that my rules only apply to the dead, otherwise I might have thrown you into the deepest part of hell by now. For now, you'd better pray that you live a long and smooth life and don't end up in my hands." whl

Shiki gave Saya a smile that made his legs go weak, raised his wine glass to Saya in a toasting gesture, and then drank it all down.

Zuoyou knew very well that she was not joking. He realized that his bold words might have really stepped on the landmine of this Yama King. The reason she hadn't taken action yet was probably because she was still abiding by the so-called rules.

But in the end, weren't these the words she wanted to say herself? It was just a genuine expression of her feelings, so why did she take it so seriously?

Saya smiled bitterly. Fortunately, he was an immortal being and there was no problem of him going to hell because of his lifespan. As for accidental death, Saya felt that it had nothing to do with him.

In other words, as long as he doesn't do anything reckless, the judgment awaiting him in the Four Seasons will never come.

Or could it be understood that she was supporting herself in some way? whl

Saya and Shiki exchanged a glance. Saya couldn't glean anything from her expressionless, loli-like face. He sighed and then raised his wine glass.

"That's all I wanted to say to you. Whether you despise me or want to punish me, it makes me feel much better to say it."

Stretching, Saku wiped his mouth as if relieved, then turned to look out the window at the pitch-black night sky that seemed to belong to a hellish place.

"I've said it before, you are a living being. Let's settle accounts after you become a dead person. I'm actually more curious about what you want to do after that."

Siji showed no intention of making a move; she simply tilted her head and looked at the black-haired boy who clearly didn't want to drink anymore.

In her memory, Sōyū was the kind of person who would actually do something. Since he had already said that he wanted to build a harem, she figured he might actually take action to achieve it.

"What else can we do? We should just tell them what we need to say. It would be best if they could accept it, but if they can't, then there's nothing I can do to force them, right?"

Saku rolled over and lay face down on the floor. Tomorrow was the school festival, so he figured he might as well take the opportunity to confess to Kaguya and the others. After all, he had brought them together because of that restaurant incident.

This is exactly the perfect opportunity to achieve lasting success.

Aren't you afraid they'll break up with you if they find out?

For some reason, Shiki seemed particularly interested in something that would frustrate someone like Saya; clearly, this King of Hell had plenty of free time in this hell.

"If I don't tell them, they won't break up with me, right? It's better to be honest and say it out loud, isn't it?"

Sōyū sighed; he was quite self-aware.

"You've already made your decision, so I don't think you need to discuss these things with me anymore. Haven't you said everything you wanted to say?"

Siji shook her head, her small hand reaching directly into a patch of void in front of her, retrieving a piece of black energy filled with a strange feeling.

"Consider this my reward for listening to this interesting story, and also a piece of information that I think you'll find quite interesting."

After casually tossing him the familiar aura of a demon god's familiar from another world, the loli goddess regained her previous cold and serious expression.

"What these familiars are doing isn't summoning anything, but rather awakening something~"

Chapter 624 The real battle is about to begin

This clue and information was indeed quite important to Zuoyou, but he had more important things to deal with right now, so he simply nodded and stood up from the table.

Now that his frustration and confusion have disappeared, and he has already decided what he needs to do next, he has even less reason to be confused.

Now, it seems all that's left for Sawa to do is go home and get some rest, and then wait to reveal his feelings to those girls tomorrow.

After thanking Shiki, Sōyū turned and headed towards the door.

As soon as he reached the door, Sōyu noticed the red-haired girl who was hiding behind a pillar and could not conceal herself at all. Judging from her appearance, she should have heard every word he had just said.

With an indifferent sigh, Zuoyou took out the remaining drinks and snacks from his backpack and handed them to her through the pillar.

But the usually carefree, slacking-off Shinigami suddenly jumped up like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, clutching his chest defensively as he looked at Saya.

Even though her eyes were filled with longing as she looked at the fine wine in Saya's hand, there was also a hint of apprehension in her expression.

"What do you mean by this?"

Completely bewildered by her somewhat intense actions, Saku had no idea what she was up to, so he could only tilt his head and ask her directly.

"You're being so attentive all of a sudden, are you trying to add me to your harem? Let me tell you, I don't have even the slightest thought for a scumbag like you. Ugh, disgusting, disgusting indeed."

Her righteous words, spoken under these circumstances, were hardly convincing.

Fortunately, Saya took it as a joke. After all, if she really disliked him because of it, she wouldn't have said it in front of him.

"Alright, alright, then consider these gifts as a way for me to win you over and corrupt your mind. I've left them here for you. I'll come find you for drinks next time I have time."

Drinking with Shiki wasn't particularly boring, but Saya knew very well that it would be much more interesting if it were Komachi instead.

Saya waved to Komachi, then turned and walked back through the Gates of Hell.

The farmland responsible for producing merit no longer needed Sōyū's care; he was quite at ease leaving it to the mechanical maids.

Sawa quickly sneaked back to his room, lay down on the bed without thinking about anything, and soon drifted off into a sweet dream.

The next morning, the blocky man's unwavering routine woke Sawa up immediately. After a quick wash, he pushed open the door and went out.

Some things must be faced eventually. Even if now isn't the right time to make those things public, at least daily life must go on. (Image of Enma Ai)

The two girls that Sōyu was currently most concerned about had mysteriously disappeared, which made it hard for him not to be puzzled.

Where did Kaguya and the other girl go?

Sawa was quite certain that these two weren't the type to stay in bed at this hour; if he couldn't see them, it could only mean they were gone for some reason.

"That young lady drove off early this morning with her entourage, but I don't know where she went. As for the girl with glasses, after she finished making breakfast, she said she was going to the school early to help you prepare for that school festival, so she left early."

Having lived with Saya for a period of time, Ai Hao naturally knew his incredibly consistent sleep habits very well.

It can be said that as long as he doesn't do anything that might trigger Sayu's keen sixth sense during the time before dawn at six o'clock, he absolutely has no way to interfere with other people.

Unfortunately, although this guy usually sleeps soundly, it's not so easy for him to sneak around and do something at this hour.

"Speaking of which, if you opened a restaurant during that school festival, why didn't you even invite me?"

She tilted her cute little face and looked at Zuoyou with her bright red eyes, asking a question.

"I was just worried you were too busy. If you can make time for me, I'd definitely welcome it." Scratching his head, Zuoyou realized that he definitely hadn't considered love back then, but now that she had said so, he couldn't possibly refuse her.

Ai usually likes to wear a K-uniform and blend in with the students, so if she really wants to participate in the school festival, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

“I want to go, and not only that, can I bring my friends along, including yours, of course.”

Ai blinked and gave Saya a mysterious smile.

This puzzled Sōyū somewhat. He had quite a few friends, but when it came to anything that overlapped with love, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

However, he wasn't against this kind of thing in the first place, and even if she brought friends that Sawa didn't know, he couldn't possibly refuse her because of that.