But she no longer cared about any of that.
Reason, restraint, the dignity of a young lady, even a maiden's first kiss...
She had thrown all of it to the winds. In Toyokawa Shoko's completely overloaded mind, only one utterly pure and absurd thought remained: stall Qianyi.
As long as she didn't have to be dragged back to face Hatsune Miku in that love triangle, she would do anything here!
Watching Toyokawa Shoko, who had completely lost her mind and seemed to have nothing left but the mechanical defensive mechanism of "shutting his mouth," Qianyi sighed. "Sigh..."
Yet the moment that sigh left his lips, Shoko reacted like a startled cat and forcibly kissed him again.
Qianyi: "..."
There was really nothing he could do. No wonder Shoko was always surrounded by a bunch of heavyweight weirdos—turns out she herself was the ultimate weirdo!
Birds of a feather flock together. The ancients truly didn't lie.
But this wasn't the time for sentiment.
His gaze shifted away from Shoko as he casually swept his eyes toward the distance.
Raiden Shogun, Ruanava, Istari, Skirk, and the others were watching intently without making a sound, as though afraid that the show would disappear the very next second if they so much as made a noise.
Fortunately, this stalemate would not last.
Because something was approaching.
A creature with a halo above its head and pure white wings spread wide—angelic in appearance, yet carrying the primal savagery unique to an apex predator.
Well, well, If it wasn't chicken stewed with mushrooms—Jibril.
Jibril and Bratty Girls Like Her Needed to Be Taught a Harsh Lesson
Winged Kind (Flügel).
Weapons created by the strongest Old Deus, War God Altus, to slay gods. Their bodies were filled with Spirit Corridors; they possessed lives tantamount to eternity, immunity