"Mmm~!"
After some tenderness, Mei Mei spoke, "Little brother Akira, now you should tell me what exactly happened!"
Akira organized his thoughts and once again spoke about his abilities.
"Oh~!"
Mei Mei moved her fingers, feeling the familiar yet strange power in her body. "Is it really true that I can get stronger just by doing it?"
Akira saw the playfulness in her eyes.
"Last time we did it, it was already past midnight."
"Today's training has already reached its limit."
Even after hearing Akira's words, Mei Mei did not stop her actions. "Is it not possible without training?"
Mei Mei blinked, a smile on her face.
"Of course it's possible. It seems Big Sister has developed a strong interest in me."
"Perfect, next I'll talk about your matters."
"Hm?"
"The public information, I don't care about it. You can handle it however you want."
"But my core ability must absolutely not be revealed to the outside world."
Mei Mei leaned close to Akira, her eyes seductive. "Little brother Akira, do you think I'm a fool?"
"With such a good thing, of course, I'll use it myself."
"Who would tell others? However, besides me, you'll have to be careful of others."
The blanket on the large bed slid to the floor.
Mei Mei sat up—her long blue and white hair,
like a jellyfish in the ocean.
Pfft!
"Mmm~!"
Mei Mei would continue to operate as a Sorcerer. On the surface, their interactions wouldn't be extensive.
But privately, this night's exchange…
was enough to make the bond between them unbreakable.
Akira returned to his room, lay back on his familiar bed, and looked at the familiar ceiling.
But his mind was still on the magnificent Mei Mei, like a white rose.
Akira closed his eyes, and imperceptibly, drowsiness deepened.
Slish! Slish!
The morning sun streamed through the window. Early-rising workers had already begun cleaning the streets.
A gentle breeze stirred the curtains, lightly caressing Akira's face.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuki Suou wiggling.
Slish~!
Pop!
"Brother, good morning."
Yuki Suou's small face was flushed.
After waiting so long, she could finally shamelessly perform the wake-up service from the manga.
Akira glanced at the clock on the bedside table.
Six o'clock.
An entire hour earlier than usual.
"Yuki, good morning."
Akira hadn't yet told Yuki Suou about his ability.
Like Yumi Suou, he was waiting for Yuki to discover the anomaly herself.
"You're up so early today!"
"Yes, to help Brother with his worries, Yuki made thorough preparations."
Akira hadn't done this kind of training yesterday.
But Yuki Suou had already read about it in manga.
It was just that she was a bit unpracticed in executing it.
Yet, it was precisely this unpracticed quality that highlighted Yuki Suou's girlish charm.
The sunlight spilled onto her profile, and her smile seemed to possess a magical quality.
Akira wanted to move.
But Yuki Suou stopped him.
"Brother is already under a lot of pressure. Let your cute little sister help you share some of it."
"Good girl, Yuki~!"
Akira stroked Yuki Suou's long hair.
She smiled.
"Brother, it'll be done soon."
Akira laughed. As long as he didn't say it was good, it wouldn't be good.
As his physical data enhanced, his body control also continuously improved in sync.
Pfft!
"Hahaha."
"It's done."
Yuki Suou looked a little surprised.
She hadn't expected everything in the manga to be true.
So now…
"Brother, this is the real wake-up service."
Poof~!
"Bai, Yuki."
"It's time for breakfast."
Yumi Suou, as usual, came upstairs in her slippers.
Thanks to Akira's training, her sleep at night had improved.
She was radiant and full of youthful energy, like a college student in love.
"Pa."
"Oh, Brother, you hit me again."
Hearing the playful noise from inside the room, Yumi Suou pushed the door open directly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you'll be late for school again today."
Yuki Suou immediately jumped off the bed, lost her balance for a moment, and almost sat on the floor.
"Mom, I'm going to change my clothes first."
She scurried back to her room, her heart still pounding.
Just like last night in the living room.
Indeed.
Not coming clean with Mom was the right choice.
This feeling—
"How exciting."
She exhaled a mouthful of stale air.
Yuki Suou happily changed into her school uniform.
When Mom and Big Brother are together, they must feel this way too, right?
Hmph hmph.
Big Brother is really too naughty; he didn't reveal a single thing.
However, maybe Mom didn't allow it.
"Huh?"
"My strength seems to have increased."
Discovering the change, Yuki Suou looked at her palms in astonishment.
The next second, she broke into a smile.
"It seems I'm extraordinarily gifted."
"From now on, I will protect this family."
Influenced by those strangely imaginative comics, Yuki Suou didn't immediately think of Akira.
However, it was only a matter of time before it was discovered.
On the other side, after Yuki Suou left,
Yumi Suou helped Akira change his clothes.
"Really, you're not a child anymore, yet you still need Mom to change your clothes."
Yumi Suou's face was flushed.
Although she knew there wasn't enough time, her mind was still filled with wild fantasies.
"Alright!"
She exhaled a breath of stale air and was about to turn and leave.
Suddenly, Akira hugged her tightly.
Her heart immediately began to pound frantically.
"Akira, there's not enough time."
"I know."
"Then why are you… Mmph!"
"I just wanted to tease my cute Mom a little."
As soon as he finished speaking, Akira had already carried Yumi Suou to the dining table.
Akira sat down and began to eat breakfast, while Yumi Suou used her hand to cool her face.
She felt a little annoyed and embarrassed in her heart.
Akira is really too naughty.
He's not even training, so why is he provoking her?
However, she quickly composed herself and sat down at the dining table.
Thump, thump, thump, thump!
Yuki Suou came downstairs and plopped down next to Akira.
"Big Brother, I suddenly discovered that I'm a genius!"
Akira was slightly stunned, then laughed. "Yes, yes, yes—a genius at waking people up, never the same way each day."
"Hehehe~!"
Yuki Suou's face was full of smugness as she ate her breakfast.
She didn't notice that under the table, Akira had stretched out his leg.
Yumi Suou ate her breakfast absentmindedly.
But her heart rate hadn't gone down.
Where did Akira learn all these devious tricks?
Oh dear, Yuki is still next to us.
Yumi Suou glared at Akira.
But Akira just smiled.
"I'm full. I'm heading out first."
Akira picked up his bento and walked toward the door.
Yumi Suou immediately got up and followed. "Akira, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"
"Tonight I'm going to a classmate's house to play, so I won't be back for dinner."
"Alright. Be careful, and watch your step on the way."
Akira changed his shoes, then leaned into Yumi Suou's ear and said, "I'll come find you tonight."
The disappointment that had just appeared instantly vanished, and a happy smile spread across Yumi Suou's face. "Mhm!"
"Megumi-chan!"
"Akira."
This time, Akira didn't wait for Kato Megumi at the station, but at an intersection a little distance from the station.
Although it was only a small distance,
it was enough to make Kato Megumi overjoyed.
Her loyalty even increased by 2 points, reaching 94.
Kato Megumi jogged to Akira's side, and her small hand was naturally taken by Akira.
This immediately drew envious glances from the people around them.
High school students—
that was precisely the time for the purest love in one's life.
Handsome boys and beautiful girls—how could one not be envious?
And under these gazes, Kato Megumi became even happier.
Everyone saw it—and even without those attention-grabbing items,
she was seen, standing next to Akira.
The bus.
It was that same seat again.
Kato Megumi felt a shyness more intense than ever before.
"Akira, you…"
"Ahem, it's a bit crowded in the bus."
Previously, Kato Megumi didn't know how formidable Akira was, so it was fine for him to say that.
But now, it was a different matter entirely.
This guy.
How could he do this here?
Even though her strength was already about to exceed that of an average person,
she still quietly acquiesced to Akira's "inquiry."
"Mhm, it really is a bit."
In the summer bus, the temperature seemed unusually high.
After finally getting off the bus, Kato Megumi quickly put a little distance between herself and Akira to calm her emotions.
Meanwhile, the instigator had his hands in his pockets, adjusting something.
"Akira, you really are something. Do you mean you wanted to do that on the bus?"
Akira chuckled, half-jokingly saying, "If Megumi-chan's Perception Weakening is proficient, anywhere is possible."
"Oh, so you're thinking about those kinds of things, Akira."
Kato Megumi feigned anger, but she committed his words to memory.
Indeed.
If her ability was strong enough, she wouldn't have to care about her surroundings.
Wherever I want to be, I will be.
No, that's not right.
What am I even thinking?
I'm not training my abilities to do such things with Akira.
Kato Megumi quickened her pace.
Akira followed behind, smiling. "Megumi-chan, wait for me!"
Whoosh!
He opened the classroom door.
Today, Akira was once again the first to arrive.
Sitting in his seat, Akira planned his training schedule for the day.
Today, he had to help Kitagawa Marin make a cosplay outfit, so Kitagawa Marin could be skipped.
He could bring Saeko Busujima along during the process, so Saeko Busujima could also take a break.
That left only Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kirisu Mafuyu for training.
However, there were also the newly discovered Mai Sakurajima and Shizuka Marikawa.
Thankfully, he had Perception Manipulation.
Shizuka Marikawa could be trained during class, and Kasumigaoka Utaha could also be trained during class.
Hahahaha.
"Good morning, Akira."
Alisa wasn't in very good spirits. Yesterday, she received a notification from Kitagawa Marin.
It said that Akira had registered with a web novel platform and uploaded Dragon Maid, releasing hundreds of thousands of words at once.
She had stayed up until three in the morning reading, so naturally, she had no energy.
"Morning, Alisa. What's wrong with you?"
"Isn't it all your fault?"
"Huh? Don't talk nonsense. What if others misunderstand?"
"Akira, why didn't you tell me you were publishing a book on the platform?"
Akira understood immediately. Kitagawa Marin had leaked the secret. "Your current state is precisely why I didn't tell you."
"Then why did you tell Marin-chan? Wouldn't she be the same?"
No sooner had she spoken than the energetic Kitagawa Marin walked in through the back door. "Good morning, everyone."
She had long, silky golden hair and a neat sailor uniform.
She looked full of spirit, with delicate features, showing no signs of having stayed up late the previous night.
"See? That's why."
Although Kitagawa Marin's basic stats weren't high yet, they were a normal 4.
With that physique, staying up all night was nothing, right?
"Eh? Akira, what are you two talking about?"
Before Akira could speak, Alisa had already interjected, "Marin-chan, didn't you stay up late last night?"
"Yes, I did! Oh, by the way, Akira, Tohru is so adorable, and Kanna…"
"I never thought that just words alone could bring these characters to life."
"Also, 'Other World Amorous War God' as a pen name—it's truly you, Akira."
Others might not understand,
but as someone who knew Akira inside and out, Kitagawa Marin naturally understood the significance.
As Kitagawa Marin chattered on, Alisa realized that Kitagawa had truly read it.
She knew the plot like the back of her hand.
However, Kitagawa Marin's physique… indeed, people's bodies are different.
Alisa leaned on her desk, turning her head to look at Akira.
So handsome.
She wished Akira could be by her side, just like Tohru.
Just then, Saeko Busujima walked in, carrying a wooden sword.
The classroom gradually became lively, and before she knew it, Alisa fell asleep.
"Class begins."
"Stand up."
"Good morning, teacher!"
When he sat down, Akira had already activated Perception Manipulation.
He was now essentially an invisible man.
He had no presence.
He didn't know if Kirisu Mafuyu had class.
If she was at the podium, it would be difficult to manage.
However, Shizuka Marikawa didn't have such worries.
She was always there.
So, to be safe, Akira first went to the office and noted down Kirisu Mafuyu's class schedule.
Only then did he swagger into the infirmary.
Having just started work today, Shizuka Marikawa was still very energetic.
She was currently sitting at her desk, tinkering with something.
Akira observed Shizuka Marikawa through the peephole on the door, confirmed her Perception Manipulation was normal, and then knocked.
"Coming!"
The door opened, and the 174cm tall Shizuka Marikawa, with her hazy eyes, examined the boy in front of her.
Upon seeing that he was a student from the school, she revealed a gentle smile.
"Is there anything bothering you, student?"
[Character: Shizuka Marikawa]
[Potential: B]
[Affection: 65]
[Status: Dazed]
Because he was a student from the school, she had an affection of 65.
A very good initial value indeed.
Akira glanced at her, a troubled expression on his face.
"Teacher, can I come in and talk?"
"Ah! Oh! I'm sorry, student."
"My name is Akira, Teacher. You can just call me Akira."
Akira walked into the infirmary, and Shizuka Marikawa casually closed the door.
"Student, where are you feeling unwell?"
Today, Shizuka Marikawa wasn't wearing a shirt, but a T-shirt paired with jeans.
Over it was a white lab coat, which nicely concealed her prominent features.
"Um, Teacher Shizuka, can I tell you in your ear?"
"I'm a little embarrassed."
"Of course."
Shizuka Marikawa took a step forward, misjudging the distance slightly, and almost bumped into Akira.
But Shizuka Marikawa was completely oblivious to this, and didn't even suspect Akira's intentions.
Hmm, he needed to educate her well in the future, otherwise she would easily be taken advantage of.
Thinking this, Akira leaned forward, lowered his head, and whispered a few words into Shizuka Marikawa's ear.
Shizuka Marikawa's expression changed from normal to anxious, and her brows furrowed.
"This is too serious. A slight mistake could affect the next generation."
"You go lie down over there. I'll do a quick check-up first."
"Okay, okay."
Akira went to the bed and sat down, while Shizuka Marikawa found some medical gloves.
"Um, Shizuka-sensei, how about we pull the curtain?"
"Oh, oh."
Shizuka Marikawa pulled the curtain, and the area around the single bed instantly became a sealed small space.
"Take it off, Akira-san."
"Sensei, help me, I…"
Akira hesitated, successfully making Shizuka Marikawa squat down.
"Shizuka-sensei is a doctor—there's no need to be shy."
Saying that, Shizuka Marikawa reached out and loosened his belt.
"Hmm, sensei will help you take a look."
Shizuka Marikawa examined it. "Fortunately, it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong externally."
"But as for the inside, I can't see."
"If you're worried, you can go to the hospital for a more detailed examination."
But at this moment, Akira had a long face.
"Shizuka-sensei, I don't want to go to the hospital—it's too embarrassing."
"Besides, sensei, I feel like there's already a problem."