"I?"

Yaxiu was a little surprised. She originally thought that this elementary school student was just angry with her, but unexpectedly, he seemed to really want to say something to her.

"That's right, please quit the selfish organization immediately and stop being an enemy of Pretty Cure! Your actions are very dangerous!"

Although I have heard so many sermons that my ears are numb, this is the first time I have been lectured by an elementary school student with such a serious face.

"What if I say no?"

"That Pretty Cure will definitely defeat you, even if you're human."

After hearing this, Ash was silent for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, which scared Aguri.

"why are you laughing?"

"Hahahaha—I didn't expect that the most enlightened Pretty Cure would be an elementary school student."

He would no longer regard Aguri as an ordinary elementary school student. Even though he could not transform, he acknowledged her identity as his enemy.

"Well said. This is exactly what I wish for. If I am completely against you, then please don't hesitate to defeat me."

After hearing this, Aguri was also stunned, and then a strange feeling surged in her heart, making her laugh.

"Hmph, if that time comes, I'll let you, an unqualified adult, see the power of us kids!"

Chapter 69: Do you want cake?

Ash has completely confirmed her identity.

"But I didn't expect that Mana and the others' senior is actually an elementary school student."

He is obviously a senior but he is the youngest character. Hmm... Have I seen this setting somewhere before?

"Why, do you look down on elementary school students?"

"No, after all, it's not surprising that an elementary school student can save the world."

The young hero Ash has seen quite a few, such as someone who has mastered the true art of ghost arts at a young age, or a group of elementary school students who boarded a fierce train to fight against the dark route, and there is also someone who transformed into Ultraman and saved the world even younger than her.

"But I'm curious, as a senior like you, what do you think of Cure Heart and the others?"

Feeling curious, Ash asked this question specifically.

As if hearing some praise from Ash's words, Aguri's expression improved a lot, and it was much better than the initial look when he just glared at him and called him a pervert.

"Cure Heart and the others now..."

Aguri crossed her hands and placed them on her chin. However, her pensive look was nothing compared to that of a certain uncle whose chin was stained with glare from his glasses and he couldn't take them off his hands. Ash just thought her pretending to be mature was funny and cute, and it was difficult for him not to laugh out loud.

Aguri was so lost in thought that she didn't notice that the man's trembling shoulders made it seem like he was struggling to hold back his laughter. She carefully reviewed the battles she had witnessed several times.

The battle with the selfish monster was okay, at least they successfully repelled it every time. However, facing this guy in front of them! Facing Kamen Rider Ryuga, the Pretty Cure girls have never won a single time!

So she shook her head very seriously.

"No, absolutely—no! They are too immature."

"Ah Lala~"

Mana and the others are really... I feel ashamed for them to be called immature by elementary school students.

"His combat performance was passable, but he never won a single battle against Kamen Rider Ryuga. He seemed to be showing mercy even when it was an enemy he had to defeat. Seriously, he's so immature!"

"Um, I'm Kamen Rider Ryuga."

Hearing her say this, Ash felt a little embarrassed. Although everyone would get angry when someone said bad things about them, when someone said this to his face, he actually felt a sense of admiration for the other person.

Xiaoyuan, an elementary school student, is really strict.

"Is it okay for you to speak so shamelessly about others?"

"Are you saying that I only know how to say nice things and not consider practical issues?" Misunderstanding Ash's meaning, Aguri glared at him, took out the water bottle he carried with him from his small schoolbag, took two sips, and continued.

"If I could still transform I would have done it long ago!"

“I’m actually looking forward to that.”

But what would an elementary school student-turned Pretty Cure look like? Just like a child-sized Den-O, would he also be an elementary school Pretty Cure?

"Humph, this is only part of the problem. I haven't even mentioned the other issues yet."

Taking a deep breath, Aguri decided to identify a typical example. After thinking about it, she thought of the most eye-catching pink Pretty Cure—cure heart!

"Especially that Cure Heart. I've seen her reckless actions several times. She must be an idiot who acts on her own accord!"

"You guessed it right."

In Ash's eyes, the Aida Ai that Aguri was talking about was exactly that kind of person, and upon hearing his approval, her tone began to become more sarcastic.

"Especially, she's been overly kind to her enemies on several occasions, always wanting to make friends with them. Doesn't she know that there's something she can't say after she's defeated them?!"

"Especially with you!" Aguri suddenly changed the subject and turned his anger towards Ash who was pointing his finger at him.

Me, could it be me?

"Who else could it be? I saw it all. During the battle, she didn't care about distance at all. She always wanted to get very close to you, almost hugging you when not talking. This attitude is not what you would expect from a combatant. How can you possibly defeat the enemy when you're with a Pretty Cure like that?"

After they fell silent, Aguri returned to his seat and breathed slightly, while Ash kept on smiling mysteriously.

"Huh, that's really interesting."

"Interesting, who are you talking about?"

"You and them are all interesting people."

Even though what I said was largely correct, why did I feel a bit off? Or was it that I had changed since I first came into this world?

I've become weak, is it because of Pretty Cure?

"But I do want to know."

Ash tapped the table with his fingers to call the waiter from the dessert shop, then took a menu and started looking through the contents.

Ash was not interested in the cute desserts that looked gorgeous and carefully made, especially the Black Forest cake on one page that was as shiny as jewels and embellished with various sweet flavors. Instead, Ash missed the "colorful" snacks and the explosive spicy curry rice from the "Dinosaur Curry House".

"Why are you so strict with them?"

“Is this level considered strict?!”

"Of course." Ash pulled out his card case and rapped it on the table right in front of Aguri. "You don't think I've never met the original owner of this thing, do you? Honestly, even many Kamen Riders and Rangers can't achieve the level you're talking about."

"The only ones who can fight without confusion and without being affected by anything without communicating with the enemy are probably robots..." When he said this, thinking of his purple robot friend and his blue and red robot friend, Ash rubbed his slightly swollen temples and changed his words.

“Even a robot can’t do something like this.”

Rather, among the robots he had seen, there were some with hearts even more passionate than humans.

"..."

Hearing Ash's words, Aguri lowered his head and fell silent. After a while, he spoke in a slightly aggrieved voice.

"But, when I was fighting, I was alone. If I fell at that time, there would be no one left to fight against the selfish organization."

Xiaoyuan, are you worried that if you fail, you won't be able to protect the existence of humanity?

This kid might be closer to a hero than I thought.

"The same goes for them, so I hope they can become stronger so they won't be defeated by the enemy like me..."

"Hey, waiter!"

Aguri, who was secretly feeling sad, looked up and saw that Ash didn't care about calling the waiter. She felt an inexplicable sense of grievance that her kindness had been taken away by a dog, and her eyes began to turn red for a while.

What? I said all this specifically... Who am I talking to?!

"Sir, what can I do for you...? Sorry, this signature cake in our shop requires an advance reservation."

"Really... Madoka, wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."

“Who wants to wait for you?”

Turning his head to glance at the signature cake on the counter of the dessert shop, Ash said something to Aguri and left without paying any attention to her.

Aguri, who was already furious, was about to turn around and find a place to call the police when she saw Ash staring at the cake's back. An inexplicable premonition drove her to sit patiently in her seat and not leave.

After a while, Ash came back here holding a signature cake that was exactly the same as the one on the counter.

"It's clearly something that needs to be reserved, wouldn't you—?"

Aguri quickly looked towards the cake shop and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the cake was still there safely.

But why, and where did this cake come from?

When Aguri was about to continue asking questions, he saw the man closing his eyes and slowly pushing the cake that was emitting a rich and sweet aroma in front of him.

"Is this... for me?"

Aguri said this and swallowed unconsciously.

"Well, just think of it as the world's reward for protecting the world single-handedly."

"...I don't want to eat food from someone from a selfish organization!"

"But what if this isn't something from a selfish organization, but a simple treat from a guy named Ash?"

Hearing this, Aguri looked at the cake, then at Ash, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he carefully picked up the fork.

"Then, I'll start!"

Chapter 70 An Unpredictable Person

"Is it so delicious?"

Even though he has no sense of taste, Ash doesn't think he likes sweet food. When he sees Aguri happily cutting the cake and eating the white cream until her face becomes stained, Ash still can't empathize with her.

"Mmmmm, so sweet—yummy!"

"That's several plates. How did you manage to finish them all?"

"To put it superficially, for girls, desserts go into another stomach!"

What a weird thing to say, but I think other girls have said this to me too. It's really strange, do all girls like sweet things? It's such a stereotype.

In fact, Madoka Akuri, who loves sweets, has long coveted the dessert shop's signature "Sweetheart Cream Cake". However, as an elementary school student, she naturally has no money to buy such a high-end dessert. Her good upbringing will not allow her to beg her grandmother for it like her peers. She can only drool silently every time she passes by on her way home from school.

This time she got to eat the real thing, and she felt satisfied with the feeling of having her wish fulfilled. However, she didn't know why the cake looked like a mirror image compared to the one in the promotional poster.

"The strawberries on the cream melt in your mouth so quickly you don't even need to chew! The aroma of the cream lingers in your mouth, so sweet and fragrant~!"

"This cream is specially formulated to not be greasy at all, and has just the right amount of sweetness. You'll definitely want a second bite!"

"Not to mention the lightly cheese-flavored cake base. The soft cake with the sweet fresh cream is absolutely delicious - the best!"

Aguri spouted off a long speech about the deliciousness of the cake like a machine gun, thinking that if it was a certain president, he might have a lot in common with this elementary school student, but Ash, who didn't know much about this, could only nod and say "yes, yes, yes".

"Well, you bad guy... doesn't seem to be that bad after all."

Halfway through the meal, the girl remembered that there was another person here and spoke to Ash a little embarrassedly, while maintaining a happy and delicious smile on her face.

She was bought with just a meal of cake. Pretty Cure's favor is really cheap.

Of course, it may also be that I am taking it too seriously.

"You...you want to eat?"

Ash, who originally thought that he had nothing to do, unexpectedly saw a piece of cake that had been cut and placed on a paper plate. It seemed that this was a piece that Aguri specially cut for him.

"Isn't this something you really like to eat? You're willing to share it with me. Is the cream so sweet that it's making you lose your mind?"

"This originally belonged to you. If you don't want it, forget it!" Akuri, who had kindly given him a portion of the cake, didn't expect to be said that. She was so angry that her cheeks were gurgling and she was about to put the cake into her mouth. At this moment, a fork suddenly rushed out and took away the cake.

"I didn't say I didn't want it." He chewed the smooth and soft thing in his mouth. The unfamiliar taste made him pause for a moment before he continued to swallow it.

Sure enough, although it was fragrant, it still had no taste.

"Thanks for the treat... So, why did you treat me to cake? If you're trying to bribe me, it's useless!"

No, if it was bribery, it has been successfully bribed, right?

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