Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Alright, let's do it that way."

Without much small talk, Makoto Haramura hung up the phone, shook his head while looking at the bustling traffic on the street, and then left directly.

...

France, Avignon. This is a city located in southeastern France, with a population of about 90,000, including nearly 160,000 in the suburban areas outside the city, making it a medium-sized city.

In France, Avignon is a market for fruits, vegetables, and wine, with industries such as food, chemicals, metallurgy, precision machinery, textiles, and paper. The city also has palaces and churches, and the Avignon Bridge, built in the twelfth century, is a well-known tourist attraction, making tourism quite developed.

Normally, at this time of day, there should be many people on the streets.

However, amid the riots and demonstrations sweeping across countries worldwide, this city seems to have become a victim as well. People are afraid of being affected by the riots and seem to be hiding at home, leaving the streets almost deserted.

In this situation, a girl is walking slowly on the street.

She is a girl with noticeable double eyelids and shoulder-length black hair, looking very cute, probably around seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl is wearing a pink round-neck women's vest and knee-length shorts. Her body looks thin and slender, but her figure is quite good, making her top bulge out, clearly concealing very impressive measurements.

Such a cute girl doesn't have a strong presence.

If she were walking on a crowded street, she could probably blend into the crowd without any obstacles, becoming a very ordinary girl in the vast world, right?

However, walking on the main street, which could be rioted at any moment, under these circumstances, the girl's courage is not small, to say the least.

In fact, although the girl's appearance is very delicate, making people feel a desire to protect her, her expression and eyes do not show the slightest timidity.

The girl walks here while holding a notebook and pen, seemingly recording something.

"October 10th, the investigation into Avignon is still ongoing. We first surveyed the city's ley lines and geology and found that the flow of power is sometimes stable and sometimes chaotic, with obvious anomalies."

The girl said softly while making her last record for the day.

"Finally, we collectively decided to continue the investigation until the designated support arrives. Once the support personnel arrive, we will begin to transition to obstructive actions against the C document."

After completing the record, the girl wrote down her affiliation and name as the recorder. "Amakusa-style Cross-Sect Church, Itsuki."

"Huff..."

The girl named Itsuki closed her notebook, carefully put it away, and looked around.

At the same time, in the sky above France.

A soft electronic sound came from the aircraft's loudspeaker.

Makoto Haramura raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Touma Kamijou with a hint of pity.

"Junior, here's something for you."

The man with yellow spiky hair rummaged through the back seat and pulled out a backpack, handing it to Makoto Haramura.

"I don't need that kind of thing."

"You never cease to amaze me."

"It's nothing."

During this nonchalant conversation, Touma Kamijou, who was also sitting next to the two, was forcibly equipped and taken to the door of the aircraft cabin by the yellow spiky head without understanding the situation.

The next second...

"Clang."

The mechanical opening sound, the cabin was opened directly.

"Whoosh—!"

A fierce wind instantly poured into the cabin, and everyone's hair stood on end.

"W-what do you want to do..."

Startled awake by the strong wind, Touma Kamijou looked at the sky outside and then at his unreliable friend behind him, and for a moment, he didn't know if he had guessed something, his face turning pale.

In response, Makoto Haramura and the yellow spiky head simultaneously gave Touma Kamijou a bright smile.

"Good luck!"

The words fell...

"Misfortune aaaaaaaaa!"

A scream echoed through the sky.

Chapter 352 Itsuki

There are many eye-catching sights in Avignon.

Among them, the city walls are the most prominent.

The city walls here are a complete circle, with a total length of nearly 5,000 meters, built of large square stones, which are both solid and thick. The battlements, towers, and gates are also intact, giving off a sense of age.

These city walls were built in the fourteenth century and were renovated in the nineteenth century. Traces of rainwater erosion can still be vaguely seen on them, showing their vicissitudes.

As for Avignon, the streets are not very wide, but there are two rows of green trees interspersed, strolling among them, and from time to time you can hear the sound of cups and plates colliding from the restaurants and cafes along the road, making people feel a sense of leisure and peaceful life.

As for the houses in the city, they are all ancient buildings that are not very tall, and some walls are painted with fake windows. In the past, taxes in Avignon were calculated based on whether there was a piano in the house or how many windows were opened, so some families opened fewer windows when building houses in order to reduce taxes, and then painted fake windows on the outside after the houses were built.

These are all characteristics of Avignon. In 1995, Avignon was listed as a World Heritage Site by UNESCO.

But now, there is no such leisurely and peaceful life here, only the unease and heaviness left after the riots.

Making the girl named Itsuki sigh.

"Aaaaaah..."

Just as the girl was sighing, a faint scream broke her reverie in the high sky.

Such a sound would probably be covered up by the noisy sounds of the street at ordinary times.

Now there is no noise, and if the hearing is excellent, even if the sound is high in the sky and a long distance from the ground, it can still be heard clearly.

So, Itsuki vaguely saw it.

I saw an airplane flashing by in the high sky, and a black dot falling from the sky.

The black dot turned into three black dots, one of which separated from the other two.

Two more black dots opened parachutes in the air, and the other fell in free fall.

"Could this be?"

Itsuki seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

Calculating the approximate landing point in her mind, she stomped her toes hard on the ground, and the whole person rushed out directly.

...

"Misfortune, misfortune..."

In the sky about three thousand meters high, the hedgehog-headed man stretched out his limbs completely, tears and saliva streamed down his eyes and the corners of his mouth, and complained miserably.

The strong wind hit his face hard, and this feeling of weightlessness from beginning to end even filled his bladder with urine.

"I think your parachute is working pretty well, Senior."

"At least you know how to open the parachute pack."

At some point, Makoto Haramura came to the hedgehog-headed man's side at the same falling speed.

His face was full of schadenfreude.

In some ways, his personality is quite similar to Misaki Shokuhou's.

At least at this time, he was quite happy to see the joke.

"I know how to open it, but I don't know how to land at all aaaaaaaaaaa..."

The wind kept pouring into Touma Kamijou's mouth, and his tearful words became slurred.

This can be regarded as a coincidence.

After Stiyl received his call, he immediately arranged this matter.

The next day, he came to the airport to wait.

What he waited for was his senior, Touma Kamijou, and Motoharu Tsuchimikado, who he was still familiar with.

This man was probably schemed against by Aleister or the English Church again because of his physique.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

"Need help, Senior!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Touma Kamijou's head immediately nodded like a rattle.

"Please save Kamijou-san, Kamijou-san is already going to... uh... wah..."

In the process of Touma Kamijou's struggle, Makoto Haramura's hand was directly pressed on Touma Kamijou's lower back.

The next second, the two people who were originally in mid-air disappeared directly.

Then.

"Pa..."

It was as if a large stone had been smashed directly into the water, the water splashed high, and the huge parachute was like a large piece of floral cloth across the water.

Gravel also fell from mid-air, hitting the ground and arousing a crisp sound.

"Is this Avignon?"

Makoto Haramura stood on a bridge, looking around. Under his feet, the bridge deck had already cracked into cracks due to the strong impact.

Makoto Haramura stood in this broken pit, his eyes moving towards the parachute.

"Kamijou-senpai, how are you, are you okay?"

"Puff... I... puff... am... okay..."

Struggling to break free from under the parachute, Touma Kamijou looked like a drowned rat, soaked from head to toe.

But, fortunately, Touma Kamijou managed to land safely.

"Well, then you are the one responsible for welcoming us?"

Makoto Haramura's eyes fell directly on the girl with short purple hair who had just arrived here, panting.

The place where he and Touma Kamijou landed was not remote.

There were many people around, but among so many people on the scene, the only human with magic power was the girl who had just arrived here.

The English Church cannot find an ordinary person, this is absolutely impossible.

So, it is easy to guess.

"Yes."

The girl quickly ran towards Makoto Haramura, and the corner of Makoto Haramura's eyes twitched slightly for a moment.

Not for anything else, but because when the girl was running, her full bust was also bouncing vigorously.

For a healthy man, this scene is really eye-catching.

The girl, who didn't know this, suddenly started to shine when she saw Makoto Haramura.

"Tsk!"

Makoto Haramura sighed softly.

He once again felt the malice of this world towards Mikoto Misaka and her little follower.

In this world, he seems to have never seen a girl of this age who doesn't need a bra like them.

"Eh?"

Just as Makoto Haramura sighed, the girl had already stopped in front of Makoto Haramura, looking a little restrained.

"That... um, are you... Haramura-sama?"

The girl's voice was a little apprehensive.

She heard the 'tsk' sound that the man in front of her had just made very clearly.

Although she didn't know what she had done wrong, this man seemed to be a little dissatisfied?