Chapter 11: I'll Come Clean: I'm a God

"Is that strange?" The young man who had incapacitated Miku Izayoi with a single slash looked puzzled.

"According to the reports, when you sealed Yoshino, you used communication. Yet when facing such a beautiful girl as Miku Izayoi, you showed no tenderness at all and went straight to violence."

Kotori Itsuka looked at someone who did not seem honest no matter how she looked at him and teased him with a smile.

"Could it be that you like cute girls like Yoshino? Are you a lolicon? If so, I'd better be careful."

"No. Setting personality aside, I prefer girls with above-average figures." Li Zihan shook his head, rejecting the label of lolicon.

"Of course, it'd be even better if her chest were around one Kurumi-head."

"What kind of messed-up unit of measurement is a Kurumi-head?"

Kotori Itsuka frowned. She knew of Tokisaki Kurumi, but for the moment, she could not connect the quantifier "Kurumi-head" with the Spirit of Time.

"The head of a female pig farm owner I know. She once complained that some girls' chests were bigger than her head." The scumbag naturally threw a certain Spirit of Time currently gathering time under the bus as he explained.

Kotori Itsuka was immediately a little confused. By that logic, Miku Izayoi should have been Li Zihan's type. So how had he been able to hit her so hard?

"Hey, hey, hey, since Miss Izayoi is your type, shouldn't you have gone a little easier on her?"

"She really does match my preferences." The young man, who generously admitted that he liked girls with better figures, pursed his lips and said something utterly baffling.

"But she didn't confess her love to me, so naturally I had no reason to pursue her. And if there was no reason to pursue her, why