"Ash, what should we do in this case?"

When he learned that such a crisis would occur in the near future, Mingtangyuan Wumu immediately went to Ash for answers.

"Can we, the Pretty Cure, handle this with our powers? Please guide us on how we can do this—"

For her, who used to be the student council president, a sense of responsibility is a matter of course. However, once the responsibility becomes heavy, anxiety will inevitably follow.

"go to sleep."

So faced with this situation and the next ten thousand questions from the girls, Ash, with a serious face, uttered three words that contradicted his expression.

"It's late, so my answer is, go to bed."

"...But I heard that Lei and the others all sleep with Ash over there, so I want Ash to sleep with me too!"

Anyway, that, I don't know how to describe it. When even his companions and even the aliens nearby cast astonished glances at him, Goki, who wanted to hide in the ground, can only think of it as unbelievable. Such shamelessness... Sometimes he really doesn't know what he's thinking.

Because, do I really want Ash to hug me?

-

So she really dreamed of this.

"I had a dream..."

The girl sat up from the bed and stretched lazily in the sunlight by the window. She brushed away the hair that was draped over her shoulders. If an outsider who knew her usual capable appearance saw her lazy look, they would surely be very surprised.

I don’t know if it was because of what Ash said yesterday, but I slept quite comfortably that night despite being a little anxious.

"It seems like I had a very beautiful dream... huh?"

Pushing the sheets in front of her, she felt something was wrong again.

"It was clearly the pillow on the bed, why can't I find it?"

You were clearly holding me in your arms last night and we slept very comfortably together, right?

As she was looking around, she saw a piece of letter paper placed next to the bedside table. The wild handwriting on the letter made it clear at a glance who left it.

"I threw that away. Don't ask. I'd be jealous even if you did..."

Wu Mu read along with the handwriting, his voice becoming softer and softer.

"Also, the real thing is definitely more comfortable... than the substitutes, right?"

Even if she was completely clueless, she could still understand what this meant. However, for Wu Mu, whose face was so red that steam was coming out of her head, it was of course impossible for her to read the rest of the sentence completely.

That's how it was at the beginning. I secretly stole someone's heart and then secretly left!

"You're sneaking around like this again..."

really.

I still have to go and see you in person.

-

With what he saw and heard along the way, Wu Mu also understood what preparations Ash had made to deal with the situation.

All the Pretty Cures he brought with him came out in full force. Just when Goki was walking around outside, she met several Pretty Cures who came to greet her happily.

It can be said that the quality of light contained in the Flower Market reached its highest peak in thousands of years in just one day.

"Huh? Miss Itsuki is also a descendant of a family-inherited martial arts master who has practiced martial arts since childhood. As expected, you never slack off even in your daily life. I really want to learn from you this dedication to the 'Tao'."

"Wow~ Shushu, your legs are so long! How did you manage to keep your waist so slim without a trace of fat? Hey~ Shushu, please tell me the secret! If I could have a figure like yours, my modeling career would reach new heights!"

"Why are you asking about that nickname? Oh, you're so cute I couldn't help but call you that. You don't mind it, do you??"

Secretly, Goki didn't want more Pretty Cure girls standing around Ash. Although this was her own thought, unknown to anyone, she felt that this thought was "dark" enough, and she felt a sense of self-harm, and she always had a barrier with people outside her group.

But now, as she interacts with them and gets to know so many new friends, Wu Mu can feel the barriers disappearing, allowing her gentleness to emerge even more clearly.

"Everyone, you are all good people who came here to help Ash."

If there were so many Pretty Cures back then, they would have been able to defeat Doon even without the Infinite Silhouettes, and Ash wouldn't have had to sacrifice himself...

No longer thinking about the idea that was destined to be nothing more than a fantasy, the girl followed the instructions of her predecessors and came to the castle, looking around while searching for Ash's trace.

"Will I have to live here from now on? If so, I hope the room will be cute."

At this moment, she was standing in front of a door and saw Ash's back inside. When she was about to go and greet him, she subconsciously shrank back to the door, not for any other reason, but because there were other people beside him.

"Those two people seem to be called Yuuko and Iona, right? What are they doing...?"

She was very familiar with the way they dressed in their uniforms and followed Ash's instructions, performing punches and kicks. Wasn't this the "Mingtangyuan Style" that she practiced every day... Wait?!

Isn’t this the style of my family!

"Huh, I have to admit that this tactic really suits us."

Iona, who was practicing the "Myoudouin-ryu" martial arts modified by Ash and could clearly feel herself getting stronger, gave a sincere evaluation.

"Hmm~ I think it's perfect for digesting food after a meal."

As for Yuko, who was sweating all over and wiping her face with a towel, she just treated it as a way of keeping healthy, just like practicing Tai Chi for the elderly.

"..."

What’s going on? Seeing this is how I should feel when I’m next to him... It’s so weird!

It felt like something that originally belonged to me... was taken away.

Watching the two's familiar yet somewhat treacherous movements, especially after thinking that Ash had learned it from her, a certain "minotaur" inexplicably rose in her heart, causing her hands on the door to gradually tighten with the sound of "creaking".

151

Chapter 151: Someone’s high blood pressure is about to explode!

"Okay, that's all for today's class."

Hearing the applause that marked the end of Ash's class, the two people in the dojo finally relaxed their trembling limbs, letting out a sigh of relief like students hearing the bell. However, unlike the real students who would rush out as soon as get out of class was over, these two immediately flocked to their "teacher" as soon as "get out of class" was over.

"Really... they say it's for exercise, but isn't this too much?"

Especially for someone like Iona who already had a foundation in the past, Ash had such ruthlessly high standards, and he never relaxed his strictness at all because of the relationship between the two!

Apart from not having to beat her up directly so that she could remember it directly with her body, Iona, who was sweating all over after being trained, was now so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

"They say we must train ourselves to be more complete in order to face future enemies... Maybe before the enemy arrives, I'll be completely defeated!"

Ah, that's what Ash said to me back then! Hearing this, a feeling of empathy made the onlooker Itsuki clench her fists subconsciously. She also completely failed to notice the maid Nanase Yui, who, as if seeing through everything, turned and walked away, holding up her inexplicably wise glasses behind her.

"It is precisely to avoid such a situation that I am training you this way. Your previous training is no more than the old men and women doing Tai Chi in the park in the morning."

Ash ruthlessly rejected her pleas and complaints.

"It's precisely because I can't bear to watch this and I'm worried about you that I have to set high standards for you!"

"Sweat more in peacetime, bleed less in war. You certainly understand this principle, right?"

However, seeing the girl's mood gradually sinking along with her head, Ash, who was well versed in carrot-and-stick tactics, gave timely encouragement: "Of course, it's also because I see you, a promising martial arts talent, right in front of me. How can I resist not carefully polishing this rough diamond?"

In a word, everything is for your own good! Besides, that's exactly what Ash meant, so of course it was logical to say more.

"You really know how to talk! Huh... Haaaaaah!"

It's natural to want to be happy after hearing that... but Iona is so tired that she can hardly smile.

Seeing that she needed to stick out her tongue to dissipate heat, and even her kimono was completely soaked with sweat from the inside out, and even her appearance could be seen clearly through a little moisture... After all, Ash couldn't bear to just watch, and habitually took out a handkerchief to wipe the dripping sweat for her.

"Now that I know your limits, I'll be able to adjust the plan specifically for you next time. Now, Fuchun, go change your clothes."

"I told you to stop calling me that weird nickname!"

Iona, who habitually retorted, took the handkerchief that smelled faintly of sunflower seeds and wiped the sweat from her face. Of course, she had clearly noticed Ash's previous gaze, and her attitude towards it...

"Humph!"

She braided her loose purple hair into a ponytail at the back, tightened the suspenders around her waist, and before leaving, she did not forget to look back and cast a "contemptuous" glance.

"After going through this and that, why are you still pretending to be a gentleman..."

And when Ash couldn't help but let out two laughs, Wu Mu's originally bright eyes gradually became empty and fell on the handkerchief that looked very familiar after being soaked with sweat... Well, it really did look very familiar.

So, although some gifts may not be worth mentioning in terms of value, as the gift giver’s thoughts, they often represent extraordinary meaning... So you definitely won’t really treat them as cheap goods, right?

Right?

"As for you, Yuuko... Honestly, at the beginning, I thought you wouldn't be able to complete the whole thing, but I didn't expect you to actually persevere. So, you've actually exceeded your expectations."

"Ahh~"

Although Ms. Omori, who always has a lot of room to herself, is now in a more embarrassed state than Iona, she still has a smile on her face and even gives a thumbs up with a trembling sound.

"I've decided to eat Ash's food, so I have to become even stronger than the sweet angel who only ate rice before!"

Because my stomach has told me that the food at Ash's house is more than just delicious rice!

"……Do not."

Even Ash was speechless for a moment at the extent of her obsession.

"Normally, one wouldn't work so hard just to have a meal..."

"Of course it's possible, Ash's food is really delicious! Besides, everyone has to eat, so why not? Who doesn't eat?"

Seeing that she was trying so hard that even her eyes began to sparkle, Ash had no choice but to turn his head away and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what I will take."

"Ash~"

As she was speaking, Yuko, who was always smiling, took out an exquisite lunch box from the handbag she was carrying, just like Doraemon.

"Although Miss Akane is in charge of your breakfast, Miss Haruka made the snacks for you herself."

"But don't forget the most important meal of the day. This is a generous portion I've prepared for you. Eat it while it's hot!"

Wu Mu now felt that he had a lump in his throat rather than a beam in his eye.

No, you guys are even going to "plagiarize" this?!

"Oh, it looks very rich. I'm going to eat it!"

With a barely audible sound, Wu Mu's fingers had already sunk deeply into the door frame, which had shaped like his fingers.

For Wu Mu, who saw this scene, he could now clearly feel the "fire" in his heart.

He ate it without any other problems. It was completely different from last time. He looked so happy and enjoyed his meal... I have never seen him so happy before!

Well, Wu Mu admitted at this moment that she was jealous. Even though she knew that Ash had successfully transformed from a "bad guy" to a "harem king", she was still jealous!

When I met you all before, I thought that the discomfort in my heart was due to my own narrow-mindedness, and that I should just relax.

Now...will it really be better?

"Hey, you are the sunshine angel!"

Just at this moment, a voice from behind stopped Wu Mu who was about to jump out to "catch the adulterer", and made her turn around with the expression on her face at that time.

"I heard you—oh!"

In the end, it was the visitor himself who was shocked.

How can someone have such murderous intent while smiling? Who is this person?

152

Chapter 152: There is only one sun...?!

"What's wrong, Ms. Hino?"

Wu Mu felt something was wrong right after he finished speaking, so he changed his words and said, "No, what should I do, Miss BadSunny?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

It was as if the previous scene full of murderous intent to the point of turning into a Super Saiyan was just an illusion. BadSunny quickly came to his senses and suppressed his panic, trying to put on a calm demeanor again.

"You've successfully identified the person and haven't called the wrong name. I think you know a lot!"

"But don't think I'm here to greet you like them!"

As she spoke, flames fused with a pitch-black medium flowed along the lines of the tights stretched tight around her arms, all the way to her raised fingertips.

"Since everyone's called Cure Sunshine, then I guess you're the first one to shine on Ash as the sun, right?"

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