Tokyo Psychic

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Lai Xixiao finished writing three thousand words, while the girls around her were only just beginning to write.

He had no choice but to start tutoring them in writing.

Now I can stand behind the girls and legitimately take in all sorts of wonderful sights from a superior position.

Toyokawa Shoko wrote the most diligently, without showing any slackness just because it was a reflection on her study tour.

He even borrowed several books related to Qiyun Pavilion from the hotel library and quoted them extensively.

Next are Mutsumi Wakaba and Nijika Iji.

The least serious writer was probably Yamada Ryo, who bluntly wrote the outrageous statement, "It seems that the club, which is full of beautiful girls, is about to become a harem of some super handsome boy, and I am terrified by this."

"Do you think anyone would believe something like this if it were written down?" Akira Kurusu asked Ryo Yamada.

Yamada Ryo expressionlessly hooked her finger on her T-shirt and pulled it out a little, revealing her white underwear. Then, looking up at Kurusu Akira, whose gaze had unconsciously shifted to inside her T-shirt, she regretfully pulled her collar back up. "Let me make this clear first, I'm the type that's very difficult to deal with."

"That was just human nature."

"Do you want to watch it again?" Yamada Ryo said something that no normal girl would ever say.

"Yes," Akira Kurishi answered without hesitation.

Yamada Ryo actually pulled the neckline of his T-shirt back up, but quickly pulled it back to its original height. "Unbelievable, you really aren't interested in me."

"Liang! What are you doing?!" Iji Chikatsu, who was sitting next to her, blushed deeply.

Yamada Ryo gave her a thumbs up, "Try to seduce the boyfriend of the Toyokawa family's eldest daughter."

Ichi Nijika was so anxious she was almost in tears, and she quickly apologized to Toyokawa Shoko.

Unexpectedly, the person in question only frowned slightly, then continued writing their essay without a care, completely ignoring the young boy and girl over there.

Yamada Ryo's gaze shifted from Toyokawa Shoko to Anwa Subaru and Izayoi Nina in the distance, then jumped to Wakaba Mutsumi's face, and then he sighed, "Nijika is really oblivious... or should I say naive? She can't even see the current state of our club."

Then she crossed out the line "The club is turning into a harem club" on the paper with a pen, and after thinking about it, she simply tore the whole piece of paper off and crumpled it into a ball.

Ryo Yamada picked up a new sheet of paper and began to write again, “My best friend, the band’s drummer, is being seduced by a super scumbag without his knowledge.”

After she finished writing, she proudly showed it to the boy behind her.

"How about it?"

"It's too realistic; it needs some artistic embellishment."

"Hey, should I cross that out?"

"Get a new sheet of paper."

"OK." After going through a lot of trouble, Yamada Ryo finally managed to get Kurusu Akatsuki to agree to tutor him in writing his essay. In the process, he also got to see Iji Chi Niji Natsumi's super rare, hidden, aggrieved expression. The only downside was that he failed to get Kurusu Akatsuki to reveal any flaws.

This epic scumbag seems to be genuinely planning to legitimately turn the entire club into his harem. This is truly... truly rock and roll.

The thought of possibly dating a guy who was seeing seven women at once, and what would happen if her father found out, or if the famous Toyokawa Group found out about her connection with their son-in-law... sent shivers down her spine.

She couldn't help but fantasize that one day after school, a dark black limousine would suddenly stop at the school gate, an elderly man in a suit and leather shoes would approach with a cane, and then throw a large wad of banknotes at her face, saying in a cold voice, "Here's ten million. You better stay away from that boy."

Despite his moral decline to this extent, Yamada Ryo still regretted inadvertently dragging Ijichi Nijika into the mess.

If I hadn't told Akira Kurusu that "Nijika Ichichi is very easy to deal with," that guy might have waited a long time before making a move on Nijika.

Yamada Ryo felt a little uncomfortable thinking about how, in the past few days, Akira had been actively trying to chat up Ichi Nijika every day, talking about everything from cooking to housework, to various gossip in the entertainment industry and even the future development of the band.

Unfortunately, Ichi Nijika herself was completely unaware of Akira Kurusu's ulterior motives and was even enjoying it.

Now it's gotten to the point where they proactively reach out to Akira Lai whenever they have free time to chat.

It's only been four days! In another month, are you going to be discussing how many children you'll have, what names to give them, and even what brand of formula to use?

“I’ll read, you write.” Akira Kurusu roughly guessed Yamada Ryo’s thoughts, reached out and patted her head, which almost made the band’s bassist go berserk.

However, knowing that his homework was settled, Yamada Ryo obediently tore off another sheet of paper and waited for Kurusu Akira's instructions.

......

Let's go back to 3 p.m. in Tokyo.

After parting ways with their respective clubs, the members of the Mental Health Education Department returned home.

After some discussion, Yamada Ryo and Ijichi Nijika decided to go to STARRY first to see what kind of person Morgana had become under Ijichi Hoshika's influence.

These past few days, Ijichi Hoshika has been complaining to Ijichi Nijika on the phone that she should hurry up and get her black cat, which likes to run around everywhere, spayed or neutered.

Ichi Nijika had originally invited Akira Kurusu to go to STARRY, but the guy unexpectedly refused with a mysterious look on his face.

It turns out that the cat was boarded at STARRY by him.

However, Akira Kurusu's reason was quite reasonable—he said he had things to take care of at the paperback station.

Ryo Yamada and Niji Natsumi arrived at STARRY by train. After seeing Morgana fawning and rolling around in a coquettish manner at the counter, they were both relieved. Then they took out their homework and started organizing it so as not to lose it the next day.

"Where's my research report?" Yamada Ryo looked at the empty letter in the folder, which was filled with nearly two thousand words, and felt like his brain had crashed.

It was only then that I suddenly remembered that when I went out today, Lai Qixiao specifically asked me for the essay, saying she would help me add a few more strokes to make sure the Chinese teacher would be full of praise.

Yamada Ryo panicked and immediately tried to call Kurusu Akira, but the call was immediately disconnected.

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(Yesterday in history:)

(On March 5th, Yuuki Osamu/Shiomi Kotone successfully landed on the moon... Anyway, a special side story about "Shiomi Kotone" is being urgently added.)

(In addition, the complete supplementary version of Chapter 154 has been sent to the book club group. You can find it by opening the group files and clicking on "Supplementary Chapters of 'Psychic Thief in Tokyo'".)

Book club group 1: 808845488 (There are currently vacancies, but it gets very lively with many people).

Book club group 2: 949234263 (It just opened not long ago, so there are relatively few people and it's quite quiet).

156. Wakaba Mutsumi is pursuing happiness (5-in-1)

"Liang has been calling you... why aren't you answering?"

As they crossed the street, Izayoi looked at Akira Kurusu with some surprise as he quickly hung up the phone.

Looking at the countdown timer on the traffic light, Akira Kurusu tugged at Serina Izayoi's arm and quickly walked across the street. "Kids shouldn't ask questions like that."

"Who are you calling a child?!" Izuru Rina had almost forgotten how many times Akira Kurishi had treated her like a child.

Akira Kurusu deliberately glanced at Serina Iza's perfectly flat chest, "The child knows what she's doing."

Izare Rina wanted to chase after him, but noticing the crowd around her and the cars parked nearby, she could only stomp her feet and then follow Akira Kurusu, waving her little fists and sulking.

Once they reached the other side of the street, Akira Kurusu grabbed Serina Izayoi's fist, pried open her curled fingers one by one, and finally clasped her completely open hand in her own palm. "Don't think too much about it. I'll take you home first."

"How could you keep something like this from me?!"

"Who's hiding anything from you? You're the one who can't see anything."

"I don't understand, can you explain it to me a little?" Ishigami Rina said coquettishly to Akira Kurusu without realizing it.

"Then just consider this part of the Phantom Thieves' plan."

Akira Kurusu shook Serina Izayoi's forehead to make sure the girl wouldn't understand, and had no choice but to let go.

"Remember to do your homework properly when you get back."

"Okay," Jing Qinrencai replied listlessly.

In the scorching heat of summer, the shadows of boys and girls appear exceptionally short, like the fleeting moment when seagulls flap their wings across the sky, leaving behind a clean, clear blue sky and long, thin clouds.

After saying goodbye to Izare Nina at the Sakura family's door, Akira Kurusu returned to LeBron after a long absence, carrying a backpack full of clean clothes.

"came back?"

Sakura Sojiro was wearing his light pink work uniform as always, grinding coffee beans behind the counter.

A rich aroma filled the air, and a variety show featuring Takafumi Wakaba was playing on the newly replaced television.

"I'm back." The brief reply carried an indescribable calm. It was as if my heart had been hanging in mid-air, only I hadn't noticed it before, but now, with the sound of the shop door closing, it landed with a thud.

Sakura Sojiro handed a tray to Kurusu Akira, which contained three round mango daifuku and a glass of mango juice with ice floating on it.

"Please deliver this to the girl over there; she's been waiting for you for a long time."

Akira Kurusu followed Sakura Sojiro's gaze to LeBlanc's corner, where Wakaba Mutsumi, who should have gone home, was sitting quietly. Beside her was the suitcase she had brought back from Atami, containing a change of clothes and Tsukimori's homework, giving the impression that she was about to run away from home.

"Xiao Mu?"

If Ye Mu nodded, her knees were pressed together, her legs were together, and her hands were placed on her thighs. Her posture was upright, and her well-behaved and quiet appearance was just like that of a runaway young lady from a secluded family.

But she wasn't actually a rich girl; this was just something she learned in etiquette class.

"Aren't you tired of sitting like this?" Akira Kurusu asked, sitting down next to Mutsu Wakaba while carrying a tray.

The girl shook her head with very small movements, her eyes seemed to brighten suddenly, her small hands on her knees clenched and relaxed, her shoulders trembled a few times, as if she couldn't wait to hug Lai Qixiao, but was worried that doing so would cause him trouble, so she could only try to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

"Metis, it's okay if you want to act cute."

As soon as Akira Kurusu finished speaking, he saw "Wakaba Mutsumi," who had been trying hard to restrain herself, suddenly rush into Akira Kurusu's arms. After taking off her shoes, she lay in Akira Kurusu's arms and rolled around like Iori Jinna. Then she simply lay down on Akira Kurusu's lap and even raised her index finger to poke his nose.

"Why did you suddenly decide to come here to find me?"

"Because I didn't know where to go."

"Aren't you going home?" Akira Kurusu remembered that Mutsuka Wakaba's parents should have already repented.

Unexpectedly, Motis's expression suddenly turned somewhat gloomy. She hugged Laixi Xiao's arm and said defiantly, "They won't hurt me anymore."

Seeing the struggle and embarrassment in Motis's eyes, Akira immediately understood that the purpose of stealing desire was to restore the twisted evil person's normal values ​​and make them begin to repent... As for a girl as special as "Wakaba Mutsu", even with the close blood relationship, she was still difficult to be treated normally by the couple from the celebrity family.

No matter how kind and tolerant they try to appear, some of their actions, glances, and expressions will unintentionally reveal a subtle fear or even alienation.

Perhaps due to the effects of Dr. Maruki's treatment, "Wakaba Mutsumi" is now able to clearly recognize her own specialness. Therefore, when her parents repented and went from "distorted desires" to "normal," they completely lost all sorts of excuses and had to accept the current state of the family.

Lai Xixiao played with the girl's ears in his arms, his thumb brushing aside the strands of hair and slowly moving along the auricle, which made Moti kick her little feet, which were covered by cotton white socks, and roll around in Lai Xixiao's arms. "It tickles!"

The girl's voice was tinged with laughter, and some of the worries that had been building up in her heart quietly dissipated.

Seeing the young couple laughing and joking around behind the counter, Sakura Sojiro thought to himself, "Could this guy please stop bringing so many girlfriends into my shop next time...?"

Who knows, if things get out one day and things get really lively, will I still be able to keep my little noodle shop running?

He watched as the seemingly quiet girl led Akira's hand down to her waist and abdomen, and continued to move it downwards. Finally, he couldn't help but sigh, then opened a drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and strode towards the door of the store.

At this time, LeBlanc only had two guests: Akira Kurusu and Mutsumi Wakaba.

Before leaving, Sakura Sojiro didn't forget to flip over the "Open for Business" sign.

When the shop door closed, the wind chimes swayed and made a loud sound.

Having finally agreed to take over the body after being coaxed and pleaded by Metaphor, Wakaba Mutsu immediately realized the presence of a third person in the otherwise quiet coffee shop. Her face flushed crimson, and she silently questioned Metaphor, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Motis argued forcefully, "Has Mumu forgotten what Subaru said? Happiness is something you have to actively pursue!"

But... this is...

【Xiao Mu, hurry up while no one's in the shop...】 Before Motes, who appeared in Moteba's mind as a plush toy, could finish speaking, Moteba grabbed her and threw her out the window.

When Motis saw that Ruoye Mu had shown a rare and distinct emotional fluctuation, her shy and timid gaze seemed to instantly affect her as well.

When Motis regained control of her body, she looked at Akira's right hand, which she had almost pulled under her skirt and was about to touch her underwear, and then at Akira's helpless expression. She stammered and couldn't say a word.

【Xiao Mu, I was wrong! Xiao Mu, come out quickly! I will never do anything reckless again!!】Metis called out to Ruoye Mu in her heart.

Ruo Ye Mu covered her ears and squatted by the window of the theater in her heart, refusing to let Mo Ti Si in no matter how much she cried for help.

As Akira Kurusu watched "Wakaba Mutsumi" engage in such a rich and unusual internal monologue, he suddenly turned his head to look at the camera in the corner of the ceiling, which was faintly glowing red.

Motis quietly took Kurusu Akira's right hand and pulled it out from under her skirt, then furtively rolled over to get up.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately wrapped around the waist and thighs by Akira Kurusu, and was pulled back into his arms like an oversized doll.

Motis had no choice but to curl up her legs and place her feet on Akira Kurusu's knees, her toes constantly gripping Akira Kurusu's knees due to nervousness and shyness.

The girl raised her head and looked pitifully at Akira Lai, "I'm so shy, can we do that somewhere else?"

"What kind of thing?" Akira Kurishi reached out and lifted her chin, cupping the girl's doll-like face and bringing it closer to admire it.

Unlike "Wakaba Mutsu," who tried to suppress her emotions, Motis's expression was particularly vivid and interesting. In the few seconds that she looked into Kurusu Akira's eyes, shyness, nervousness, fear, and anticipation and trepidation flashed across her flushed face in turn. Then she tried to avoid looking into Kurusu Akira's eyes, looking around as if trying to escape.

The phantom thief continued to approach, so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Metis's struggles stopped immediately.