Tokyo Psychic

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All her needs in life and dreams were met by Akira Kurusu all by herself.

In fact, no matter what Akira Kurusu wanted to do to Tomo Ebizuka, she would have no way to resist.

They might feel scared, ashamed, or embarrassed, but in the end, they will definitely acquiesce to his taking whatever he wants.

Rather than saying...

The fact that Akira Kurusu was willing to specifically invite a girl like herself, who should have been insignificant in his life, to go on a date was already enough to move her.

Ebizuka Tomo looks down at his bright eyes, which are vaguely reflected in the water glass.

She probably understood that the friendship between her and Akira Kurusu was mostly one of gratitude and longing...

However, this heavy friendship, for various reasons, possesses uniqueness and becomes an emotion that is even more binding than romantic love.

Although she could accept maintaining the status quo in her life.

But seeing Akira Kurusu interacting closely with girls her own age, she couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and a deep longing arose within her...

What a despicable guy! He's captured the girl's heart, but then left her hanging.

They had already completely tacitly agreed to let their lives merge together.

But they do nothing...

Honestly, Akira Kurusu did consider making advances towards Tomokazu Ebizuka.

Unfortunately, during that period I was willing but unable to do so.

This was even partly suggested by An and Subaru.

After all, that kind-hearted girl had always been concerned about the situation of her roommate.

She knew very well that Ebizuka Satoshi, who had already achieved his ideal success and a stable life, did not need the band to achieve further success or to increase his own fame.

Ebizuka Tomo simply hopes to rely on and depend on Akira more.

Now that Akira Kurusu has awakened the "Victory Roar," he can handle all sorts of trivial matters in his life with ease.

......

I finished dinner absentmindedly.

Akira Kurusu brought Tomo Ebizuka back to "Fujiki-ju".

Along the way, the girl simply hugged Lai Qixiao's lower back, pressing herself tightly against his back as if she wanted to meld herself into his body.

Especially when the door to Room 301 was opened, and Anwa Subaru and Rupa greeted him with playful yet gratified smiles, Ebizuka Tomo shyly hid behind Kurusu Akira the whole time.

"I...I'm going to take a shower!" Ebizuka Satoshi tried to separate from Kurusu Akira.

Unexpectedly, An and Subaru were swinging their white legs on the sofa, saying, "I've already put your change of clothes on Zhi's bed in his bedroom~ and the hot water in the bathtub is ready too."

Ebizuka Tomo's bedroom has an attached bathroom.

In other words...

Rupa stood up, nudging the two of them by the shoulders as they moved towards the bedroom. "Am I going to lock the door from the inside? See you tomorrow at noon?"

Under Ebizuka Tomo's hesitant yet expectant gaze, the door closed.

Looking at Akira Kurusu sitting on her bed, she felt weak all over and didn't know what to do.

Akira Kurusu glanced at the stack of underwear and nightgowns belonging to Tomokazu Ebizuka beside her. "Didn't you say you were going to take a shower?"

"Or... do you need my help?" Akira Kurusu revealed a slightly mischievous smile, causing Tomo Ebizuka to shed shy tears.

In the end, it was still Akira who had to take control of everything...

The bathroom door was closed.

Ebizuka Tomo lay down in the bathtub in a daze, nestled against Kurusu Akira's chest, curled up like a cooked river shrimp, pursing his thin, bright red lips like rose petals, his whole body stiff and not daring to move.

Akira splashed some hot water on her, and the girl immediately trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

"Not here..."

She spoke in a trembling voice, almost pleading.

Akira Kurusu stroked Tomo Ebizuka's hair, which was gradually becoming wet with hot water. "It's just a normal bath."

"Waaah..." The girl's response was practically sobbing.

However, her body remained obediently pressed against Akira Kurusu's chest, responding to his every move.

......

The night is long.

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293. The impending death of Takihara is imminent.

【PM. 7:00】

The alarm I set on my phone went off right on time.

On a sweltering summer morning, the sun was already blazing, cascading into the bedroom like a waterfall, making one reluctantly break free from the intrusion of sleep amidst the overflowing warmth.

When Akira Kurishi opened her eyes, she felt as if she were being pressed down by something heavy, making it difficult to lift her arms and legs.

Looking down, he saw that Ebizuka Tomo was fast asleep, wrapped around him like an octopus.

This child might be even more clingy than Jingqinrencai (a type of wild vegetable).

He carefully put Ebizuka Tomo back in bed, and the girl, as if expressing her dissatisfaction, unconsciously protested with a cute little hum.

Akira Kurusu was captivated by her adorable sleeping face and couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her lips.

Remembering that An, Subaru, and Rupa had prepared a change of clothes when they helped them fill the bathtub last night, Akira Kurusu opened the closet and, sure enough, found a set of Shujin's school uniform.

I quickly got dressed, washed up in the bathroom, glanced at the timestamp on my phone, and prepared for today's campus routine.

When Akira Koushi opened the door, he was greeted by An and Subaru rushing into his arms.

That warm and soft touch instantly spread across my body.

His girlfriend was only wearing a shirt, and her lower body was still bare. She probably heard him get up and rushed over without even changing her clothes.

An and Subaru, still half-asleep, cuddled Akatsuki in their arms. After a slight pause, they smiled knowingly. "Akatsuki, you smell just like Tomo."

Lai Qixiao hugged his girlfriend, nibbled on her earlobe, and inhaled the fragrance of shampoo in her hair before saying something exceptionally cruel to a girl addicted to the internet: "Now that you're awake, hurry up and get dressed. We need to go to school."

So, amidst An and Subaru's repeated whining and complaints, the phantom thief carried her into the bathroom and skillfully helped her with her makeup.

Even a girl as beautiful as An and Subaru, who are worthy of being national idols, will look messy if she doesn't take care of herself at all—especially with a head full of frizzy hair, which will greatly diminish her beauty.

On the small plastic stool in the bathroom, An and Subaru sat in Akira's lap, gradually waking up, humming and resting their heads on his shoulder.

After all, she doesn't really like exercise, so she has put a lot of effort into her diet to maintain her perfect figure that makes Akira Kurusu unable to look away.

Even after becoming a Persona user, the effort required to maintain her figure has decreased significantly, but she still needs to strictly control her calorie intake.

As a result, An and Subaru suffer from low blood sugar, and often find themselves groggy for a while after waking up in the morning before they can truly wake up.

"I told you, you need to eat properly," Akira said, putting her hands under An and Subaru's armpits to button up her shirt.

An and Subaru slowly turned around and hugged Akira Kurusu's shoulders, straddling his lap.

To be honest, this was an overly bold and transgressive move, completely provoking Akira and tempting him to make a mistake.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that An and Subaru did this on purpose, because in this way she could naturally act cute towards Akira Kurusu and ask him to help her ask for leave from school.

So Akira endured it again and again, remaining unmoved, until An and Subaru themselves fell under the influence of some strange emotion, blushing and staring at him with wet eyes.

"Hurry up and bully me!"

"Shouldn't this kind of thing at least wait until lunch break?"

Akira Kurusu picked her up.

An and Subaru didn't struggle, but simply rested their chins softly on his arm. "I'll be good, Xiao has to hold me tight."

"Don't use such ambiguous words when you're being affectionate..."

"Hmph, sometimes I also want to exercise my privileges as a beautiful girl."

An and Subaru lay down on the bed and began to slowly put on their school uniforms.

Because it's summer, the choices for clothing are very limited.

School uniform short-sleeved shirt, school uniform short skirt, then breathable short socks, and finally breathable thin-soled sneakers.

Her long, straight, fair legs were laid out prominently on the bed, as if to entice Qi Xiao to caress them. She deliberately twisted her waist, striking a very alluring and seductive pose.

With a sigh, Akira Laiqi pinned his playful girlfriend down, and under her expectant gaze, slowly pressed her beneath him. "Could your willpower be any stronger? Didn't you just promise to get dressed and go to school together?"

"Seeing Akatsuki makes me want to get even closer to you," An and Subaru said, embracing Akatsuki tightly with intense affection.

After another tender moment, Akira Kurusu finally managed to coax the overly affectionate An and Subaru out of the house. On the third-floor corridor of Fujiki-ya, they saw Kotone Shiomi, who had moved in the night before, greeting Shoko Toyokawa.

And so, the phantom thief's leisurely and uneventful morning was completely wasted on making the little girl happy.

......

We've finally arrived at the classroom.

As Akira Lai reflected on the hardships he had endured along the way, and considering that they might follow him throughout his future, he felt a deep sadness mixed with a bittersweet happiness.

Unfortunately, after sitting in the classroom for more than ten minutes, the chair hadn't even warmed up. He had just been winking and making faces at Jing Qinrencai next to him when the girl covered her mouth and lay on the table laughing until her ears turned slightly red.

The balding middle-aged teacher strode onto the podium with an air of indifference.

It's Ito Sansui.

The names that were once so familiar now seem somewhat unfamiliar with the long holiday.

Matching names and faces across faded memories evokes an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Principal Ito's gaze swept across the classroom, quickly locking onto Akira Kurusu in the corner. His eyes lit up, "Amamiya-kun! Come to my office right now!"

The name "Amamiya" feels rather unfamiliar.

After all, the girls in Fujiki Curie changed the name "Amamiya Ren" amidst various explanations that were half true and half false.

In short, remember that the other party is going to explain the "main tasks" for the second semester.

Akira Kurusu reluctantly got up and followed Sansui Ito out of the classroom.

As expected.

The first thing Ito Sansui did upon arriving at the faculty office was to pour Akira Kurusu a glass of cold water in a disposable cup.

Then, looking at this legendary figure who had achieved remarkable success, the head of the teaching department said earnestly:

"Amamiya, as I told you before, there's been a new development regarding the arithmetic competition."

"I should have qualified for promotion last semester."

“That’s right!” Ito Sansui said decisively. “So next month, you will represent Shujin at Mitakihara to compete for the championship title against the best students from all the high schools in Japan!”

"That being said, the real rivals worth noting are actually just my classmates from Tokyo..."

"We must not underestimate the heroes of the world."

Ito Sansui's face darkened. "I recently heard that there's a very ordinary high school near Tokyo called Naoe Tsuri that has produced a prodigy with unparalleled academic ability."

"Unparalleled academic ability?"

“That’s right,” Ito Sansui said, uttering the name that had made Kurusu Akira lose his composure.

"I remember she was a girl about your age, named Hanekawa Tsubasa."

294. Midday

I received the main quest for the second semester in the office.

The idle phantom thief returned to the classroom.

Kawakami Sadahiro was giving a lecture on the podium, and although she noticed this famous transfer student, she pretended not to see her.

As Akira Kurusu passed by Ann Takamaki's seat, she saw the girl, who had been dozing off on the table, suddenly perk up, looking at her with wet eyes and playfully hooking her little finger around Akira Kurusu's hand.


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