Misaeda blinked and moved away silently.

Entering the house, I locked the door and set up a soundproof barrier—of course, the latter step is colorless and silent.

"Shogo-"

As an adult woman, the manager's sister clearly had a hunch about the possible incident, but she suddenly became nervous, "You..."

I smiled lightly, my mind moved, and the aura of fascination had already unfolded: "Huh? You seem to be nervous? Why?"

"Shogo, no, I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Misaka said calmly.

I slowly approached her with a smirk: "I don't understand why not?"

The administrator sister has already retreated to the bedside, clenched her fists, but her eyes showed a look of hesitation, as if she was reluctant to start: "Zhang Wu, you... don't mess around, or I will call!"

I almost burst out laughing - wow what a clichéd line ummm am I really fit to be the bad guy?

"Come on, no one will come to save you if you break your throat."

I resisted the urge to laugh out loud and put on a smug expression.

"Zhangwu!"

Misae yelled angrily.

I laughed evilly, and suddenly shouted with all my strength: "Roar—"

"?"

The manager's sister was startled by me, and immediately sat down on the bed, but immediately jumped up and covered my mouth, and whispered angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want others to know that there is a man in my room? ?"

"Don't worry, no one will hear—"

I peeled off her soft Xiaoxiang hand, kissed her finger, and regained a light expression, "Because I have already set up a soundproof barrier."

"what?"

Misaeda was stunned for a moment, and she was a little shy for a while because her fingers were kissed. She probably didn't hear what I said, and the hand I released froze in the air: "What did you say?"

I sat on the bed to myself: "There is a soundproof barrier, even if we kill people and set fire here, there will be no movement outside."

"Enchantment?"

The administrator sister's eyes widened, she hurriedly sat beside me, and reached out to caress my forehead: "Zhangwu, you have a fever... ah!"

Misaki suddenly exclaimed, because each of my hands condensed a black ball of light and slowly rotated - this is just a little trick to gather dark elements.

"Magic... magic?"

Saying so, but looking at the manager's sister's expression, I'm afraid she can't convince herself.

"Do you know why Shima-kun entrusted you to me?"

I glanced at the kitten huddled in the corner of the room--it was sleeping in the dark after turning back into a normal animal...well, who said cats had to be running around at night?

So I also covered it with a small soundproof barrier to make sure it was safe. Then I stood up, took a deep breath, and began to declare aloud and half-lying: "Because I am the person who likes Sae-Rama the most! I, Hasegawa Shogo Go on Misae! Only I can give her eternal happiness! The above is the first reason!"

The administrator sister blushed and opened her mouth wide, sat for eight seconds, then rushed to me, grabbed my shoulders and shook it, shouting: "Zhang Wu! Do you want to die? The whole dormitory is so loud. You'll hear ah ah ah-"

"You are louder than me!"

I laughed weirdly.

"Uh……"

"Okay, listen, did someone come over? Did someone rush out of the bed and yell? Understand what a soundproof barrier is!"

There was silence outside.

"Huh? How could..."

Misae let go of my shoulders.

"Let me show you again."

I gritted my teeth and hated the pain, and a shadow blade appeared in my right hand and made a small incision on my left hand.

"Huh? Ah!"

The administrator sister, who was shocked by the Shadow Blade, saw me "self-harm" and immediately rushed to find a bandage.

"Don't move! Watch it!"

I grabbed her and silently applied Dark Healing to my left hand.

"..."

Seeing the wound that quickly healed and disappeared, Misae lost her voice.

"That's the second reason—"

I looked at her orange eyes "affectionately", "Since you have accepted me, then I can tell my biggest secret: I am not a human, but an immortal 'demon' who can use magic. "

"I'm confused by you—"

The administrator sister took two steps forward, raised her arms to wrap my arms around me, and said a little tired and a little afraid of losing something, "Shangwu... Zhangwu, what do you mean?"

"I don't want your youth to continue to pass away, Misae, be my woman, so that you can stop your time and have eternal happiness with me—"

I showed my gentle "fangs" and kissed her soft earlobe. I swam over the white side neck and breathed warm air into the collar, "So... ok?"

"Zhangwu..."

Misae called out softly, and lowered her arms in acquiescence, allowing mine to reach into her pajamas.

Even though I had just had a fight with Huang Quan, the soft and smooth touch in my palm and the pure and fiery fragrance that leisurely penetrated into my nose still instantly ignited my desire.

"Misakae..."

With a low growl, I waved her pajamas into rags scattered around the room.

(Another crab crawled over... The following follows the principle of dialogue flow.

"I'm so lucky to have the miracle of a twenty-three-year-old virgin."

(Note 1) "Hey...ah, then let's feel good about this luck!"...

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