Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

“Saying I'm mentally prepared doesn't mean I've resigned myself to fate.”

“Time is of the essence. I'm going to try for my future now.”

Chapter 219: Entertaining Natsuki-chan

Trying for her future?

Aoi gazed at her daughter's departing figure, her expression unreadable.

Even he couldn't possibly imagine what his daughter wanted to do.

However...

Aoi reached out, picked up the phone beside his hospital bed, and dialed a number directly.

“It seems you've made up your mind, Mayor Aoi.”

Aoi's voice paused, his Adam's apple bobbing.

“Yes, my daughter has agreed.”

“But before that, she hopes to have her mother treated.”

At this point, Aoi no longer felt fear, or rather, his subconscious had decided that he would no longer feel fear.

“Understood.”

“That guy has agreed.”

“However, I really didn't expect the key to be Asagi, that girl.”

…

Itogami Island, East Island, 17th District.

This is Itogami Island's famous commercial district, concentrating many commercial facilities and various restaurants, bars, and the like.

In fact, almost all of the shops here are open 24 hours.

After all, many demons have the habit of going out at night, and many shops do this to make money.

Natsuki Minamiya, who had just hung up the phone, raised her eyebrows.

“The time has been set, we'll go tomorrow morning.”

Motoki Yaze casually waved the toothpick he was holding.

“Is that so? I don't mind going now. They should be happy to end it sooner.”

As he spoke, he took a toothpick, poked a takoyaki ball from the box, and casually fed it to the blonde girl beside him.

“How is it, Aurora? Delicious?”

“Delish.”

The exquisitely crafted girl, like a delicate doll, had her pink cheeks puffed up high.

This is the prototype of the twelfth body.

Yato named her Aurora. In Yato's words, star beasts also have their own consciousness and are spiritual beings.

As star spirits, they should be treated as the same kind.

Only in this way can one truly be one with the star beast and unleash its greatest power.

Therefore, Motoki summoned Aurora after finishing dinner with Aoi.

He took her out for a stroll.

“People also need time to prepare.”

“Anyway, even if you get that thing, you won't be able to use it for the time being.”

“What are you rushing for?”

Natsuki glared at Motoki unhappily.

“Also, how long are you going to wander around outside?”

“I have to go back to school to teach after I finish my business with you tomorrow, and I need rest now.”

Motoki shrugged and yawned.

“What are you anxious about!”

“Besides, you don't need to rest at all, right? Isn't your main body always in a state of sleep?”

Natsuki's face instantly darkened when she heard Motoki's words.

“I suddenly feel that working under you is a very wrong thing.”

“I feel like I'll be ruthlessly exploited, and my working hours will be extended indefinitely in the future.”

Seriously, if she weren't not the protagonist herself, she would have been tempted.

Powerful combat ability, no need to rest, and immortal in a sense.

If she had such a subordinate, she would drive them every day.

“That's a bit too much. I'm not that kind of unscrupulous boss.”

“Look at my employee benefits.”

As Motoki spoke, he took out a large bill, handed it directly to the stall owner, took a box of fried noodles from the owner's hand, and handed it to Aurora beside him.

“Using your own employee's money to feed your own pet.”

“You really dare to say that.”

Natsuki was even more angry.

She had met people more annoying than Motoki before, but Motoki was the only one who could make her feel helpless.

What employee? Did he really think she couldn't see it?

This guy was obviously treating this little girl as a pet to play with.

“Of course it's my money. Didn't you just swindle 30 million from the War Lion organization! I captured that prey.”

Motoki looked as a matter of fact, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, perfectly interpreting the four words "shameless" to the fullest.

“Forget it, do whatever you want.”

Natsuki sighed softly and turned her head away with a pout.

But if one could stand in front of Natsuki now, one would see the smile on her lips.

Sometimes, a person's personality can be reflected in small things.

An existence like Motoki, disregarding his status, could joke with her like this and enjoy it.

This shows that His Majesty the Fourth Primogenitor is not so arrogant, tyrannical, unreasonable, and self-centered.

Working under such a person, even if it's not very happy, it will definitely not be depressing.

That's enough.

“What's wrong?”

After maintaining this pose for a while, Natsuki saw that the man beside her hadn't moved or continued to speak, so she asked curiously.

“Nothing.”

“I'm just a little emotional. Can middle school students from this school play outside so late?”

On this brightly lit street, a female student wearing a JK uniform and exuding youthful energy was exceptionally dazzling.

“Hmm?”

This time, Natsuki followed Motoki's gaze.

But when she saw the target, Natsuki's face turned black.

She couldn't see clearly who this student was, nor did she know, after all, it was just a back view.

But she was too familiar with the uniform this student was wearing.

So familiar that she could see it hundreds of times a day.

That's right, this JK girl wandering around in front was a female student of Ayahama Academy.

“Hey, which class are you in? You're still wandering around in this kind of place at this time. Are you afraid nothing will happen?”

The next second, Natsuki, who was originally beside Motoki, disappeared directly.

She appeared directly behind the girl, and the folding fan in her hand was re-gathered, hitting the hesitant head.

This is a demon special zone, a place where humans and demons intertwine.

Here, demons are simply countless.

As mentioned earlier, due to habits, this bustling street is generally dominated by humans during the day and demons at night.

Although demons are equipped with race registration bracelets, many demons will instinctively emit their own pheromones, which have an aphrodisiac effect.

Many young men and women who come here by themselves and enter bars to have fun will inexplicably lose their bodies.

So it's not surprising that Natsuki is angry.

“Pa!”

“Ah!”

The paper fan fell mercilessly on the little girl's head, and the little girl also made a crisp sound.

The girl immediately turned her head back, wanting to see who dared to hit her with a face full of anger.

But when she saw the face of the person in front of her, she was surprised.

“Natsuki-chan, why are you here?”

“How many times have I told you, don't add 'chan' to the teacher's name.”

Natsuki responded reflexively, then raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the girl with long ponytails and round-framed glasses, but did not diminish her charm, and said with some surprise.

“You haven't answered my question, Aoi.”

“As expected, it's Natsuki-chan. But that's right, it's so hot, and you still insist on wearing Gothic clothes, only Natsuki-chan would do that.”

Natsuki's surprised face was a normal phenomenon.

After all, the topic she was discussing with Aoi earlier was this Asagi Aoi.

As a result, before they could even see Asagi Aoi tomorrow, they actually met her here at this time.

This amazing coincidence even made her wonder if she had been deliberately arranged by someone with a heart.

“Oh, I'm wondering whether to go into this beauty salon.”

“It's too late now, the best-rated beauty salon I can find is this one.”

Asagi Aoi immediately knew that Natsuki had misunderstood her.

After all, she had been hesitating in front of this beauty salon for too long, and next to this beauty salon was a bar.

As the daughter of the Aoi family, she also knew that it was relatively chaotic here for Itogami Island at night.

But there was no way.

Other beauty salons generally close their doors earlier, even if they are late, they will not be open until 10 pm.

Only this one is still open.

I heard that many girls come to this beauty salon to dress themselves up before going to the bar to make themselves more beautiful.

So the technology of this beauty salon is still good.

“Beauty salon?”

“What, are you going to change your plain image?”

“Even if you want to make a comeback, now is not the time when school just started, it's a bit late.”

Natsuki narrowed her eyes.

The school rules of Ayahama Academy are not that strict, basically following the style of mainland Japan, and there are basically no restrictions on students' makeup.