Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"Even if Itogami Island were increased several hundred times in size, it would still be too small as my territory."

After leaving behind these words, Makoto Haramura gave Nagatsuki a meaningful look before disappearing back into the beauty salon.

Nangong Nayue, who was still pondering Haramura Makoto's words, suddenly changed her expression and stared in surprise at Haramura Makoto's retreating figure.

Then he slowly uttered a sentence from his mouth.

"If that's really the case, then working under you would be quite a good experience."

"However, I just don't know who you mistook for the fool who handed you the knife."

……

"Is this really okay?"

Inside the beauty salon, in Aoi Asagi's private room, she looked at her radiant reflection in the mirror and asked Haramura Makoto with some insecurity.

"Of course, I have received absolutely professional training."

"I'm the most qualified to speak on what kind of clothes best bring out one's temperament and appearance."

Makoto Haramura looked brimming with confidence.

To be honest, his original fashion sense was just average; he dressed very plainly and relied entirely on his good looks to pull it off.

But ever since he got together with Misaki Shokuhou, he's been constantly being taken shopping by this fashionista.

Misaki Shokuhou would often ask him to give her evaluations.

Over time, his fashion sense was also honed by Misaki Shokuhou.

"It does seem quite good."

Reaching out to touch her hair, which had changed color, Aiba Asagi's confidence seemed to be restored.

Even she herself feels that way now.

I felt like I had been completely transformed and reborn in the mirror.

"Blonde hair, miniskirt?"

"What's with this outfit that screams 'youthful bitch'?"

At this moment, who else could it be but Nangong Nayue who could make that sound?

Of course, when Nangong Nayue walked in, she didn't just be sarcastic to Aiba Asagi; she also gave Haramura Makoto a dirty look.

"What? What do you mean by 'pure bitch'?"

Asagi also pouted in dissatisfaction.

Do you really think she's some clueless little girl? That's definitely an insult to her.

Of course, she knew that her outfit was somewhat like that of a legendary aid worker, but she really thought it suited her quite well.

"really."

"That wasn't a very nice thing to say, Natsuki-chan."

Haramura Makoto dodged Nangong Nayue's sharp tongue without taking it seriously, and then took out a pair of silver earrings from his pocket.

"How about bringing this along as well?"

"Eh?"

"Do I need to wear earrings? But I don't have pierced ears, and it's too late to get them pierced now."

Now completely ignoring Nangong Nayue, Aiba Asagi is showing considerable enthusiasm towards Haramura Makoto.

"Want to give it a try? I'll take care of the ear piercing."

"Don't worry, it definitely won't hurt."

As he spoke, Makoto Haramura extended his hand.

Aiba Asagi now had considerable faith in Haramura Makoto, so she obediently closed her eyes.

A chilling aura gathered in Makoto Haramura's palm.

Even with her eyes closed, Asagi Aoba felt a thorough chill, and then suddenly felt her earlobes become much heavier.

"so beautiful."

Although praising herself like this made Asagi Aiba feel somewhat ashamed.

However, with those two earrings on her head, she couldn't help but blurt it out.

"In that case, there shouldn't be any problems tomorrow."

Why would she go to a beauty salon for a facial in the middle of the night?

There was no other way; she was already prepared to sacrifice herself to the Fourth Progenitor in order to save her mother.

Tomorrow is of paramount importance to her.

If she remained in that simple and unassuming manner, the Fourth Ancestor might very well lose all interest in her.

Then my mother's marriage will fall through.

Even if the matter of her mother wasn't blown up, she would still be very troubled if the Fourth Ancestor wasn't interested in her personally.

She has no intention of remaining a spinster for life.

Therefore, it is imperative to change one's simple and plain image.

Looking at herself in the mirror now, almost completely transformed, Aiba Asagi has gained confidence.

"Don't worry! Your image is absolutely acceptable."

"Also, it's getting late, hurry home."

Before Aiba Asagi could react, she was swallowed up by the purple magic light array in the next second.

"You marked the location of Lan Yu's house?"

It's been so long, of course he knows that Lan Yu Qian Cong is the daughter of Lan Yu Xian Zhai.

So Makoto Haramura looked at Nagatsuki Minami with some curiosity.

"Don't be so ambiguous. I just marked the location of the whole island for convenience."

Nangong Nayue rolled her eyes at Haramura Makoto.

No matter how sophisticated the spatial magic is, if you want to instantly arrive at a place, you must mark the location beforehand. This is the only way to maximize the accuracy of spatial magic.

"I didn't take Lan Yu directly to her house just now, I just took her to a place near her house."

"Speaking of which, it's you."

"I didn't expect your tastes to be so unique."

Nangong Nayue's eyes immediately turned somewhat disdainful.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking, I know you've definitely misunderstood something."

"I just replicated the outfits I had seen before on that little girl."

"Putting aside your unconventional thinking, it's undeniable that the girl has become much prettier, right?"

Nangong Nayue rolled her eyes even faster.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you about this stuff."

Is there anywhere else you'd like to go?

"If we don't have anywhere to go, let's go back. That vampire girl is pretty fast."

"It seems they already have some results to report to us."

"—emmm!"

Makoto Haramura stroked his chin, lost in thought for a moment.

"Never mind, since the island's terrain has been surveyed almost completely."

That's about it for today.

……

Inside the dimly lit antique shop.

As Xian Gu Yong followed the black cat into the room, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Shi Fan, you're doing this kind of thing again."

What made Xian Guyong make that expression?

It was none other than the girl in front of her dressed as a maid, and this girl even bore at least an 80-90% resemblance to her in appearance.

"Don't do this, Hijikata."

"It's because you always dress so plainly, even though you're still so young. I'm just using your appearance as a model for you."

Originally standing on all fours, Endou suddenly exerted force with her hind legs, and her petite body leaped into the air.

He stood directly on those smooth shoulders.

"Don't worry, whether it's the waistline, bust, or facial contours, I measured them one-to-one through top-secret channels."

"Himedo, how about you consider dressing like this too?"

"Maybe you'll find a sweet romance in high school."

Looking at his most prized disciple, Yuantang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

As if to prove her point, Endou En extended her cat paw and gently pressed it against the shikigami girl beneath her, revealing the amazing elasticity of her soft, fair skin under the cat's paw pads.

This is indeed the same feeling as a real human being.

Why did she do this?

Of course, part of the reason was that he wanted to see his young, rigid disciple make a fool of himself and have some fun.

She really was thinking of her disciple.

Although the Lion King Organization recruits these children to train them as the nation's blade, this also results in a high attrition rate among them during missions.

However, these children all have a limited term of service.

After these children reach the end of their service term, and after some of their secrets about the Lion King Organization are restricted, they are allowed to marry.

But to be honest, the Lion King Organization has a really bad reputation.

Sword Witch is one thing, but Dancer Yuan, does any man actually dare to touch her?

When the dancer is taken to the Forest of High Gods, she will be afflicted with various extremely powerful curses. Normally, she will unconsciously cast powerful curses that entangle herself. If a person with malicious intent touches her, they will be amplified several times over and suffer the backlash of that malice.

Only sorcerers of the same or higher rank as the dancers can touch their bodies, as well as those whom the dancers themselves allow.

That's all fine; I can figure out how to solve it myself if I think of other solutions.

The problem is with my own disciple.

In terms of aptitude, this disciple was among the top five during her time teaching at the Lion King Organization.

Especially her special techniques.

The absolute right to attack first.

This gives her the ability to threaten even the True Ancestor when she wields the Lion King Organization's special weapons.

That's why she was able to inherit the position of the Three Saints at such a young age.

“I don’t need that kind of thing, teacher training.”

"Love isn't for me either."

Xian Guyong pushed up his glasses, his voice becoming low again, and he stopped looking at himself across from him.

"More importantly, what about this situation?"

"Do we really want to recall all the sword sorcerers and dancers as we just said?"

The Lion King Organization is a very large organization with countless personnel on missions every day.

If all of them were recalled, not only would the higher-ups object, but it would also be a huge loss for the Lion King Organization.

"Don't worry, Hijikata, it's definitely worth doing this."