Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Once she's made up her mind, nothing can change it.

"So be it."

Gazing at the moonlight, Makoto Haramura made up his mind.

"Find a time to be honest with Xiao Qi about this, and then it will be considered that Xiao Qi has decided to leave."

"We must use force to keep Xiao Qi here."

He is not a generous person.

He couldn't accept separating from Xiao Qi like this. Anyway, he was very powerful now, and even if he had to force himself on her, he would keep Xiao Qi by his side and let time heal the wounds.

"Just do it."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Ah, no.

Although it was early morning, the clock had already struck nine, and the sun was shining obliquely through the windowpane into the room, landing on the sofa.

The sofa, warmed by the sun, exuded a wonderfully sunny scent.

The man, dressed in simple black attire, sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hand. His profile, as if sculpted with a chisel, seemed to belong to a human being who could not have been born from this world.

"Master Haramura."

The girl came out of the kitchen, calling out Makoto Haramura's name.

Her short, light purple hair casually fell over her shoulders, and her delicate face was fair with a rosy glow. The girl was wearing a maid outfit.

However, this is not an ordinary maid outfit.

The cuffs only reached about the forearms, and the neckline was so low that you could see large expanses of white skin and a deep, unfathomable cleavage without even looking down.

If it were ordinary clothes, the girl definitely wouldn't have this level of sophistication.

However, the way this maid outfit constricts the waist creates a visually disproportionate effect.

The girl's lower body is much simpler.

It's a normal maid outfit with a pleated skirt, but this one only covers the girl's buttocks, and with the matching white stockings, the exposed flesh-colored fabric creates an absolute voyeuristic zone.

"..."

"What's wrong, Wuhe?"

Makoto Haramura's lips twitched slightly. He put down the disguised C document in his hand and spoke to Itsuki.

"I?"

Wu, who was holding breakfast, paused for a moment, then lowered her head, as if she understood what Haramura Makoto was talking about, and two pink blushes immediately appeared on her face.

"This is the outfit he recommended I wear after I spoke with the acting Pope yesterday."

"It seems like they put this dress in my suitcase a long time ago."

"So I thought, since I've already brought them, I might as well try them on."

Wuhe's voice grew softer and softer, and her thighs, pressed together, trembled slightly.

It's clear that she now feels extremely ashamed.

"—emmm!"

"That's good, it's nice to change things up once in a while."

What else could Makoto Haramura say? In any case, he was the one who got a real treat for his eyes.

He's the one who benefits, he's the one who gets the satisfaction, so why is he still talking?

"Let's have breakfast then."

Wuhe immediately cheered up.

She is indeed a conservative girl, and there are some things she doesn't understand very well.

But she could just see Haramura Makoto's gaze lingering on her.

This is indeed very embarrassing.

She could feel her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

But she was only happy.

Or rather, her happiness overwhelmed all other emotions.

Why am I dressed like this?

Isn't it all just to make this man interested in her?

Whether this interest stems from lust at first sight or develops over time, everything has to start, right?

If you don't even have a beginning, then there's no point in thinking about the future.

just now.

Didn't she succeed from the start?

"Okay! A sandwich for breakfast?"

Makoto Haramura shifted his gaze from Itsuki to the table in front of him.

It was a very ordinary breakfast.

The sandwiches were filled with bacon, fried eggs, tomatoes, lettuce, and other fillings, and served with hot coffee and other drinks.

In short, it's a very normal Western breakfast.

"Yes, I added some of my own seasonings, so it should taste different from what you get outside."

"Try it."

Makoto Haramura smiled, picked up the sandwich, and took a bite.

"Very good craftsmanship."

"He's already better than the vast majority of people."

Wuhe's skills are certainly good, but to say they are exceptionally good is not necessarily true.

It certainly can't compare to a professional three-star chef, let alone a divine dish.

Remember this: never compare your amateur skills to someone else's professional skills.

Therefore, Makoto Haramura's assessment was actually quite sincere.

"If you think it's okay, then that's great."

Wuhe responded with a smile.

Her heart felt as sweet as honey.

It's just a cooking skill; she doesn't care at all if she can't compare to others.

As long as it's someone she cares about who thinks her cooking is good, that's enough for her.

Do other unimportant people care?

It doesn't matter at all.

"Ah."

Makoto Haramura nodded and continued eating slowly.

At his level, eating is no longer a necessity.

His body no longer needs external support; it has long been able to achieve perfect self-circulation.

However, he is still willing to maintain this lifestyle, to try and appreciate human things.

This also includes human reproduction.

He didn't want to end up like those Protoss in the miniature garden, with his mindset becoming increasingly higher-dimensional.

It's important to know that in the Little Garden, not only the strongest Star Spirits, but also natural gods and Buddhas, pure-blooded dragons, and even some other races, all lack human behavioral habits.

Even in procreation, they are all combinations of power.

Only in this way can they give birth to a true god, not a demigod.

At other times, they do not have sexual desires.

Gods like Zeus and Indra, who are born gods and Buddhas and are also passionate about matters of love and sex, are as rare as finding a needle in a haystack.

He also felt the influence of the Celestial Spirit physique on him.

Therefore, in many ways he chooses to indulge himself and maintain the root of his desires.

"that."

Do you have any other plans for today?

Halfway through the meal, Itsuki put down her half-eaten sandwich and asked Haramura Makoto somewhat nervously.

"Well, theoretically speaking, there are no plans."

"I have a lot of free time right now."

"Ok?"

Makoto Haramura frowned slightly, then picked up the fork from the table and threw it onto the ground next to him.

Strangely enough, when Makoto Haramura casually tossed the fork, it didn't fall to the ground but remained upright.

"Looks like I'm not that free, a lily has come knocking on my door."

The voice just fell.

"what……"

A woman's scream rang out in the room.

"Why is the fork here? It's dangerous, okay?"

Wuhe stared blankly at everything before him.

How should I put it? Suddenly, a primary school student appeared and landed on the fork. Just when her feet were less than a centimeter away from the fork, the student disappeared and reappeared right next to her.

"A person with the ability to teleport?"

This is Academy City, not the outside world. There are very few magicians here, so only the spatial ability users of Academy City can do this.

"This is my home, it's my right to leave the fork there."

Raising his head and looking at the girl in front of him, Makoto Haramura curled his lip and said.

She had short, light red hair, a face that still had a childish look, and was about 1.5 meters tall. She was wearing the autumn uniform of Tokiwadai Middle School, with a disciplinary committee member's armband on her shoulder.

"Also, breaking into a private residence at will, Shirai-kun, doesn't seem like something a good disciplinary committee member should do."

"I feel it's necessary for me to report your behavior to your boss."

Picking up his milk, Makoto Haramura downed it in one gulp, then wiped his mouth with a napkin from the table before finally turning his gaze to Kuroko Shirai.

That's right.

Shirai Kuroko is a Level 4 esper in Academy City whose ability is spatial teleportation.

Her abilities are quite impressive; in the entire Academy City, her spatial teleportation ability ranks among the top three.

Well, first is Makoto Haramura, second is Awaki Kihara, and third is her.

However, these are not the reasons why Makoto Haramura was so impressed with this girl.

The reason why Haramura Makoto remembered her so vividly after only meeting her once was because she was a lesbian.

As for her yuri partner, it's Misaka Mikoto.

"Long-winded."

"Anyway, you don't have any evidence."

"I avoided all the cameras when I came here."

Shirai Kuroko stood on the floor, hands on her hips, looking smug.