The Delinquent Student is the Savior of the World

Haruto paused for a moment and then said, "Yoruha, close your eyes."

"?"

Yoruha blinked and obediently closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Haruto looked down again.

As he had said before, Yoruha felt like his, so no matter how thick-skinned she was, he would definitely have delicate feelings.

However, Haruto also felt that his ethical and moral boundaries had been crossed.

This started from the moment he kissed Sora.

As time went on, this change would become more and more evident, as humans are creatures that love to push their limits when tasting sweetness.

Once is the same as many times.

This is one of the reasons why Haruto never used his superpowers recklessly.

He could trust himself, but he couldn't trust the hearts of others.

The facts proved that his idea was correct, as he had already entered the German Orthopedic Department with half a leg. After all, how far was he from the day he broke his leg?

The next moment, a warm touch came from his lips.

Yoruha's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if she wanted to open her eyes, but in the end, she kept them closed.

Was this a replenishment of magical power?

Unconsciously, Yoruha grasped Haruto's arm, then slowly lifted her hand up, and finally, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

She didn't understand what shame was. At this moment, she was simply following her body's instinctual desires and continued to ask for it.

Then Haruto felt uneasy.

Even in battle, he didn't feel much, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that his body was being penetrated.

Forget it, he had actually become the passive one.

Ten minutes later, realizing that Yoruha had no intention of letting go of him, Haruto pushed her away with a dark expression.

It sounded like the cork of a wine bottle popping in the air.

Yoruha's cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes looked at him slightly intoxicated, and she tilted her head slightly, asking vacantly: "Won't Master continue?"

"This… is not yet full."

Yoruha raised her hand, gently pressing it against her heart, and said seriously.

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Under the blue sky and white clouds, a modern city stretched out before them.

This was neither the current world nor the oddiyu.

But it was called Gensokyo.

Yoruha stood on a path above the riverbank, looking around with her beautiful eyes like garnets.

There was no danger.

Confirming safety.

Unfortunately, she couldn't convey that news to Haruto.

But she felt she could leave at any time.

The river was clear and gurgling, with some children playing soccer by the riverbank, and laughter could be heard.

A very harmonious scene.

Is this the Gensokyo that Master cared so much about?

"Hello, are you lost?"

At a certain point, a sweet and melodious voice sounded from behind. Yoruha turned around and looked back, her eyes focusing on two girls, one a beautiful girl with brown pupils, long black hair, and a white hairband, and the other carrying a large school bag and wearing thick glasses.

A little kid?

But not quite, as this short girl had large breasts. Compared to her, the blue-haired girl next to her looked very unfortunate.

She remembered that a girl like that seemed to be called...

Yoruha tilted her head slightly: "Is that a legal little girl?"

"Eh?"

Both girls were taken aback, and the girl with long blue hair suddenly showed a shy expression on her face, and even her bright eyes dimmed.

"What's wrong with you? You look unhappy."

The long blue-haired girl couldn't help but complain in her heart, but she also realized Yoruha's innocence, as if she had no common sense?

Otherwise, no one would be rude enough to say "legal little girl!"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just saw you standing here. Are you lost?"

The long blue-haired girl showed a friendly smile and said, "But that's normal. New people here will get lost at first~"

"I haven't introduced myself yet, hello, I'm Fumino Furuhashi, you can call me Fumino~"

Fumino displayed a very friendly smile. Even Yoruha found this smile beautiful and healing.

"Ogata Rizu."

The short girl adjusted her glasses and said calmly, then looked at Fumino beside her: "Fumino, what is a legal little girl?"

"Ah this..."

Fumino didn't know how to explain it to Rizu, so she could only laugh awkwardly and quickly change the subject: "If you're lost, we can take you to Manager Reimu, over there on the mountain."

"Okay."

Yoruha asked a few questions, then bowed slightly and said: "Sorry to disturb you both, but I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After Yoruha left, Rizu asked again: "Fumino, you still haven't told me what a legal little girl is."

Fumino coughed, grabbed Rizu's hand, and said seriously: "Ricchan, I'll explain later. If we don't hurry, we'll miss the noodle shop's opening hours."

"Then let's go." Rizu said: "Let me know after the shop closes."

"Hoo~"

Finally, the deception passed.

Fumino sighed in relief, then unconsciously glanced back at Yoruha and murmured: "Fewer people have been coming lately."

Rizu heard that and turned to look at Fumino, "Are you worried, Fumino?"

"Of course I'm worried~"

Fumino sighed and said softly: "We're here. In the eyes of others, not knowing whether we will live or die, and after hearing about this place, we can hardly survive anymore."

"Rena-san said there is already a way."

"I know, that's Aunt Rena, right?"

Fumino raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, lifted her hand to gently press her heart, gazing at the city in front of her, and said softly: "It's also very dangerous for Aunt Rena to go."

At this moment, a breeze blew, and beautiful calls sounded.

Rizu looked at Fumino and tilted her head slightly: "Haruto-kun said this is called..."

"Long-haired witch?"

"Ricchan!"

Fumino stared at Rizu with a shy and angry expression, then took out a red ribbon from her bag and tied it into a ponytail.

If she didn't tie it up, she would really become a wild-haired witch.

It's all that person's fault.