Kamijou Touma of a Stand-in Messenger

He cannot belong to any one person alone.

And in order to respond to everyone's expectations, the boy chose that indifference, in order not to break this fragile balance.

Obviously apart from strength, the boy is just an ordinary reserve high school student, but he can't be as youthful as other peers of the same age, regardless of the consequences.

He has taken on more than anyone else.

Even if these things are not imposed on him by others.

"Touma..."

Once again hugging the boy's arm, this time, Shokuhou Misaki didn't say anything.

"Uh, don't take it to heart. This is my own choice, and I can't blame anyone else. Rather, if I have another chance to choose, I will still walk on this path."

Seeing Shokuhou's obviously depressed appearance, Touma knew that he had said too much, but this was also the reason why no one spoke for a long time, and it was only in front of a reasonable person like Little Honeybee who was suitable as a person to tell, Touma could tell. Can't help but say so many things.

"..."

Still bowing their heads, holding on to the boy's arm firmly, the two of them walked the last part of the road in silence.

"Here, do you want to go in and have a seat?"

The location was still that ordinary student apartment, but this time, the girl did not choose to go in with Touma.

"I'm going back."

Standing at the door, Shokuhou Misaki was very tangled.

"...Want me to take you?"

Because of my own reasons, the other party was in a bad mood, and Touma was also a little uncomfortable.

"No, no need, I'll just go back by myself."

As if resisting something, Shokuhou Misaki refused the boy too much.

"..."

Even so, she still didn't leave immediately.

She was really struggling, because she knew that if she stepped into this door, she would definitely not be able to restrain this emotion, but if she did that, she would put the boy in a dilemma.

But if she left now, her body would be no match for her brain without using her abilities on herself.

"...Or I'd better send you off."

Seeing that Shokuhou Misaki still hadn't left, Touma asked again.

"No! I, I'm leaving, don't send me off."

Taking a deep breath, Shokuhou Misaki stepped forward a few times, but was taken back by herself.

"..."

"...I'm leaving, tomorrow, I'll come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Shokuhou Misaki resolutely walked to the elevator at the end of the corridor, and Touma also sent the other party to the elevator door as usual.

"Don't take what you said today to your heart. Sometimes I talk a lot."

"Um……"

Seeing that Shokuhou still didn't want to meet her eyes, Touma had no choice but to watch the elevator door close little by little, then turned and returned home.

But Shokuhou Misaki pressed the button to open the door at the last moment before the elevator door was about to close.

Because the boy had already walked away, he didn't notice this, and was walking towards the door step by step.

And the girl kept pressing the button to open the door, neither going out nor letting go, just watching the figure of the boy walk away little by little.

Kamijou Touma's back is still so tall and straight, it seems that no matter what time he is, he always gives people the feeling of a pine tree, a figure that everyone can rely on at ease.

However, who can be his reliance?

The boy's figure was getting further and further away, and Shokuhou Misaki now also felt Mugino Shirley's mood, the fact that he could only look at the opponent's back without any ability to stop the opponent from going further and further away.

No, no, I don't want to just be a bystander.

As if something was suddenly connected, Shokuhou Misaki moved.

She took out the remote control she carried with her and pointed it at her temple.

"Di."

The ability to activate, but this time, it's not a psychological hint to make myself leave, but a psychological hint to allow myself to run faster.

Hearing the hurried footsteps behind him, the young man subconsciously turned around, and then saw a touch of bright gold covering all his vision.

As expected, she still couldn't make the decision to leave the boy as if nothing had happened after hearing what the boy said.

That would be too cruel.

"you……"

The young man's pale and useless words were blocked by Shokuhou Misaki, all words and thoughts were integrated into this soft, sweet, and most beautiful kiss.

To hell with restraint or something

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Chapter 210 I like you, I want to eat you if I like you

Ever since the 'accident' that day, Kamijou Touma and Shokuhou Misaki have fallen into an extremely strange atmosphere.

And after such an obvious behavior, the two can still maintain the original relationship unchanged. There is not only a tacit understanding between the two parties, but also the persistence of the girl.

If it is just because of the tenderness of the young man that he decides to establish a relationship with the other party like a coercion, no matter whether it is based on personal emotions, or abandons personal feelings and only considers whether the behavior is despicable or not, Shokuhou Misaki will not do this.

Even she knew that in this kind of thing, there was no fairness.

She already knew what the boy really thought, and what she needed to do now was to try her best to improve her score in the other party's heart, until the day when the boy said he would confess himself.

Of course, in this process, she still needs to be wary of some women who are not as reasonable as herself, and use some crooked brains towards the boy.

"Junko, I want to learn yoga."

The blond girl staring at the teacup in a daze said suddenly.

"Eh? Yoga? But, Queen, your physical condition..."

Shokuhou smiled, propped his chin with his white gloved hand, and looked at Junko across from him.

"An Xin, although I'm not as good as you, I have also learned Ripple Qigong, so I still have basic physical strength."

Unlike Junko Fanfeng, who is a genius of Ripple, although Shokuhou Misaki also has an excellent teacher to lead the way, he has only learned a little bit of Ripple so far, and cannot be like Junzi, only relying on Ripple Qigong. The level of violently beating most people who have learned all abilities.

But even if he only learned some superficial knowledge, it would be enough to benefit the congenitally deficient bee-shoku Misaki for a lifetime.

Because what she has learned is enough for her to barely reach the level of girls of the same age.

This is like a ticket, allowing Shokuhou Misaki to do many things that she never thought of before.

"In that case, then I will learn with the Queen."

Some worried about Shokuhou Misaki, Junko suggested.

"Although I am very grateful for your kindness, Junzi, it is enough for me to learn yoga because of my personal wishes. You don't have to accompany me to do this kind of thing, Junzi."

"Personal...wish? Is that so, I see."

Although I don't know what the other party understands, but Shokuhou's desire to learn yoga is not just talking, because among the existing sports, yoga can be regarded as the best one that can be done with one's own physical strength, and it also has Many Shokuhou fancy features.

This 'sport' originated in India has many functions beneficial to the human body, especially for women. It can not only improve the flexibility of the body, but also promote blood circulation to keep the body plump and make the body full of curves.

The most important thing is that if this exercise cooperates with one's own "hormone stimulation", the effect that can be achieved is definitely one plus one is greater than two.

Anyway, although he is always restrained, he is still an LSP boy with a hedgehog head in essence. He only likes girls with good figures, so he has no reason not to take advantage of this.

Well, after all, boys are more purely visual animals than girls, and the only shortcoming I can't let the boy confess is just my body shape.

Hmph, after another year at most, Miss Ben doesn't need to restrain herself anymore.

Reminiscing about the touch from her lips that day, and at the same time imagining the happy time a year later, Shokuhou Misaki's white face began to turn red slowly, and strange smiles appeared from the corners of her mouth from time to time, which made her sit Fanfeng Runzi on the opposite side was a little confused.

Ever since the queen met her senior brother, she has become more and more different from before, but...

Thinking of this, Junko took a peek at Shokuhou Misaki who was sitting across from her with the corners of her mouth upturned.

There are indeed more smiles from the heart on the queen's face, which should be a good thing.

……

"My lord, why don't you explain this matter?"

The location was still the same ordinary student apartment, but this time the visitor was Alia, who hadn't seen her for a long time because of business.

Of course, the standard of "long time no see" was set by Alia herself, and it was actually less than a week.

"Uh, how do I explain that?"

Looking at the smartphone in Alia's hand, it kept playing what happened between herself and Shokuhou that day in the corridor outside.

Careless, Alia originally thought that the biggest unstable factor at present should be the collapse of a certain dominant atom, but unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Shokuhou Misaki, the thick-eyed guy, also became a [-] young.

Although Alia had established her identity a long time ago, she didn't know that she still had some selfish intentions until the moment the incident happened.

"Although from the screen, it seems that this is indeed the fifth person who took the initiative, but, that should be your first kiss, the leader, right?"

The young man blushed, but still nodded.

"boom!"

The girl punched the small coffee table that had already been tortured, and Dang Ma saw that the crack in the middle of the coffee table was getting bigger and bigger.

"hateful!!"

Very angry, Alia said.

"I should have known earlier, although I don't expect the leader to be the only leader, but at least, the first time this kind of thing should be done by me..."

Having said this, Alia suddenly calmed down, raised her head and looked at Touma opposite.

"What, what's wrong?"

Secretly using Brother Long's ability to restore the coffee table, Touma suddenly felt a frenzy in the opponent's eyes.