Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

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"Why are you here?"

Misaki Shokuhou didn't get up as she said this, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

no way.

Makoto Haramura left yesterday, and Misaki Shokuhou was prepared not to see him for several days.

As a result, they had already met twice in less than 24 hours.

What's the difference between this and Makoto Haramura not moving away from here?

"I have something to tell you."

"It's not good to say it over the phone; it's better to say it in person."

Haramura Makoto shrugged and walked straight in, sitting down on the bed where the two had made love several times since there was no chair.

"Oh!"

Junko Homikaze stood up gracefully, covered her mouth with her delicate hand, and said with a smile.

"In that case, it would be incredibly rude of you to stay here and act as a third wheel."

After saying this, Junko turned around and bowed deeply to Misaki Shokuhou to express her apology.

"Well then, Your Majesty, I shall take my leave now."

"Yes, I will remember what you said."

Misaki Shokuhou didn't try to stop her, but simply nodded slightly to show that she remembered what Junko Hokaze had just told her.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

Junko Hokaze didn't linger. A fragrant breeze swept past Makoto Haramura, and when he looked back, Junko Hokaze had completely left.

"What brings you here, Fanfeng?"

Makoto Haramura was also a little curious.

As mentioned earlier, Junko Hokaze is generally unwilling to set foot in the talent workshop. The talent workshop had given her too many traumas when she was a child, even though it is now under the control of her own queen.

"It's nothing, just some things that Tokiwadai Middle School has to deal with, and they told me I had to go see what's going on."

Setting down her teacup, she turned to the dressing table, picked up nail polish, and began applying it slowly and deliberately.

"Watching the fun?"

"Yeah."

Misaki Shokuhou's face lit up with a captivating, alluring smile.

"It's all very interesting about Misaka-san."

"Oh?"

Haramura Makoto's eyes lit up, and he became somewhat interested after hearing what Koki said.

"Tell me in detail what happened?"

"It's very simple."

With those nimble little hands, a beautiful star pattern appeared on Misaki Shokuhou's pink nails.

"It's just that our Misaka Mikoto has exuded her charm, making the grandson of our school's chairman deeply infatuated with her."

"I heard that confessions happen very frequently."

"I'm planning to try and reconcile with Misaka-san tomorrow."

As if on purpose, Misaki Shokuhou deliberately elongated the last few words, making the sentence more intriguing.

"This isn't reconciliation; it's a deliberate attempt to mock you to your face."

Makoto Haramura pursed his lips and bluntly stated his girlfriend's true thoughts.

"How can you say that?"

"I really want to congratulate Misaka-san on having such an excellent suitor."

After finishing painting on her nails, Misaki Shokuhou blinked her beautiful starry eyes and sat down directly next to Makoto Haramura.

"That way, Misaka-san can get rid of her usual poor lifestyle and reach the pinnacle of life all at once."

You'll be angry, won't you?

They will definitely be angry, without a doubt.

Just by guessing, Makoto Haramura could probably imagine the scene where Misaka Mikoto would definitely lose her temper tomorrow.

In just a few words, she had already belittled Misaka Mikoto to the dust.

Especially the poor and stingy at the end.

Normally speaking, Misaka Mikoto is definitely not poor. Although her family of origin was not very wealthy, as a psychic, Misaka Mikoto usually cooperates with research and the funds she receives are definitely not small.

However, compared to Misaki Shokuhou, these are simply insignificant.

The difference is too great.

In her eyes, it was naturally considered poor and stingy.

"Speaking of which, you really have something to discuss with me, right?"

"what's up?"

Misaki Shokuhou abruptly ended the conversation, moving slightly away from Makoto Haramura and turning to look at him.

For no apparent reason, Makoto Haramura's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Under the gaze of those starry eyes, he felt as if Xiao Qi had completely seen through what he was about to say.

"I have something to tell you."

"But before that, there's something I need to show you."

"Come with me to a place first."

……

The sight of the sun, moon, and stardust appearing in the sky simultaneously is nothing short of magnificent. Each star possesses a strong sense of sovereignty, declaring that it has a master to command.

In the upper part of the miniature garden, 100,000 meters above the ground, Makoto Haramura and Misaki Shokuhou sat atop a dark cloud shimmering with lightning, watching the earth below with great interest.

High elves and mythical beasts run and leap, various divine attributes flash here, and in the mountains not far away, one can even see the natural birth of a born god or Buddha.

Just by looking at it from afar, one can feel its extraordinary power.

The Gift Game has not yet been fully affirmed; it is currently the most barbaric paradise of gods and Buddhas.

The location where Haramura Makoto is now will later become a two-digit area. As for a one-digit area?

The miniature garden would never establish a single-digit territory, because even the multiverse cannot support a single-digit number of deities.

"Amazing."

Sitting on the clouds, her two slender legs swung rhythmically in the air.

The original Misaki Shokuhou would not have been able to do this; the thinness of the air alone would have been unbearable for her.

However, Misaki Shokuhou is different now. The moment she enters the Little Garden, the Little Garden's central nervous system has already made a decision.

—Intermediate level in four-digit numbers.

Once the Bible God group is formally established, over time, Xiao Qi will naturally grow to the limit of three digits.

She has perfectly adapted to the living environment of the sandbox.

"You should have brought me here sooner."

With a coquettish air, Misaki Shokuhou propped herself up behind her back, pouted her lips, and acted coquettishly towards Makoto Haramura.

"is my problem."

Scratching his head, Makoto Haramura decided to stop worrying about other things and get straight to the point about his current problem.

"It's on my side..."

"Did you cheat on me and don't know how to tell me?"

Although it was different from what Makoto Haramura originally intended to say, Misaki Shokuhou directly anticipated Makoto Haramura's meaning and expressed what he was thinking.

"So you did know."

His previously anxious heart immediately relaxed, and Makoto Haramura shrugged as he sat down next to Misaki Shokuhou.

He didn't know what Xiao Qi's next decision would be, but since Xiao Qi already knew about this matter and was still giving him time to be honest, he was already quite relieved.

"When did you find out?"

Naturally, as naturally as a conversation between old friends, Makoto Haramura asked Misaki Shokuhou.

"From the moment you first disappeared and then came back."

There was no anger, no disappointment, just genuine calm.

And so, in a calm tone, Misaki Shokuhou not only didn't move away from Makoto Haramura, but instead shifted her position and leaned directly against him.

"Women are very sensitive, you know. I already knew that last time that you smelled like several women mixed together."

"and."

Misaki Shokuhou raised her snow-white neck and tapped Haramura Makoto's chest with her finger.

"When you first met me, you seemed to have a lot of experience."

"I've heard that boys don't know anything the first time they're girls; they just blindly bump into things like bears and hurt the girls."

Misaki Shokuhou's calm tone finally changed, but it wasn't anger; rather, it conveyed a sense of resentment.

"When you were with me, it wasn't your first time, was it?"

As if she had witnessed it herself, Misaki Shokuhou spoke of it with absolute certainty.

"..."

Even if I hadn't been with them, I definitely wouldn't have hurt you.

Haramura Makoto kept this criticism to himself and didn't say it aloud. He couldn't explain it away either, because the truth was indeed just as Koki had said.

Seeing Haramura Makoto's silence, Shokuhou Misaki didn't wait for his answer but continued to ask questions.

"How many of them have actually had a physical relationship?"

After a short while, Makoto Haramura finally spoke.

"Ten, maybe."

"There are quite a few."

It sounded somewhat sarcastic as those words came out of Misaki Shokuhou's mouth.

What should have been a stunningly beautiful scene was now replaced by a deathly silence around the two of them.

Neither of them spoke until that small hand gently covered Haramura Makoto's large hand.

"You know, I was very angry when I first smelled another woman on you."

"I'm very, very angry."

Makoto Haramura had no right to speak; he could only remain silent and nod.

Immediately following, Misaki Shokuhou let out a soft sigh.