Spending a Night with Aye Sagiri (5K)

Kiriha Kisaki said with a smile, even pushing the pricing power to Mahiro's side, still looking completely calm and composed.

"Alright, since that's the case, how about I take you out of this prison to repay you for the information you provided?"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Kiriha Kisaki's eyes lit up, and his tone became more urgent.

"Is what Yotsuba Clan said true?"

Of course.

"When?"

"Hmm, the day after tomorrow, I need to meet with someone else."

"Could it be Aya Sengakuji?" Kiriha Kisaki teased. "That woman has a cold personality; I bet you'd have a hard time getting close to her."

To be precise, no one in the prison could actually talk to Aya Sengakuji unless she wanted to.

She's aloof and unapproachable, like a flower on a high mountain, yet no one dares to mess with her.

"I know, I have my own way."

"Hehe, then good luck, Yotsuba Clan."

Kiriha Kisaki didn't say anything more, and their conversation ended there.

Nothing more was said that night.

On his first night in prison, Mahiro showed no signs of falling asleep. Instead, he used his Alpha Stigma to analyze the prison's structure.

It must be said that the structure of this Prison Barrier is indeed very strong.

The intricate spatial folds were dizzying to look at; after analyzing them all night, his head still felt a bit throbbing.

I feel quite tired.

But after that night, he had dismantled most of the prison, and he could finish analyzing it in about another night.

The next day at mealtime, Ji Liule still stuck to him as usual.

Mahiro silently avoided the woman.

The main theme is "I escape, you chase, I can't escape even if I grow wings," which adds a lot of fun to this quiet prison.

As evening approached and it was time to return to the room, Ji Liule once again clung to him.

The flush on her face was becoming increasingly difficult to suppress, and the urge to suck blood within her was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

"Little brother, why are you refusing your sister? Come and sleep with me, it will definitely make you feel very comfortable."

In the blink of an eye, Ji Liule's soft body pressed against him, her long canines already close to his neck, ready to easily break through his veins and drink his sweet blood.

But Mahiro dodged her again.

"I've said it before, I'm not interested in prostitutes. Even if you say you're clean, I still despise the identity of a prostitute, understand?"

"You brat, you're asking for it, aren't you!"

After two days of rejection, Ji Liule finally lost her temper, and with a flick of her wrist, the long whip reappeared in her hand.

Upon seeing this, the people around stopped in their tracks and looked over with great interest.

Mahiro also looked at the enraged woman opposite him with a strange smile.

"What, you're planning to arm wrestle with me?"

"You..."

Ji Liule's breath hitched. She seemed to remember the blond-haired guy still lying in bed, unable to get up, and the way she had brutally beaten him yesterday. A chill ran down her spine, and she gritted her teeth, cursing:

"You win!"

With a loud bang, Ji Liule went straight back to her room, but the door seemed to be left ajar.

A subtle glance pierced through the air as it surveyed the outside, seemingly trying to determine which room he would be staying in that night before preparing for Night Raid!

Chapter 333 Spending a Night with Aya Sengakuji (5K)

Someone is spying!

Yotsuba Mahiro immediately sensed the gaze coming from behind him.

Even the owner of its gaze knows it perfectly well.

But he ignored him and went straight to Aya Sengakuji's room, knocking on the door.

The door creaked open a crack, revealing half of a pure and refined face, and a classical aura immediately wafted towards her.

"Is there something you need?" she said indifferently, her cold tone showing no sign of welcoming Mahiro.

"Um, can I stay at your room for the night?" Mahiro looked around.

Although it was a question, he quickly slipped through the crack in the door and into the room.

Her room was much simpler than Kiriha Kisaki's, with a bed, a table, and an extra bookshelf.

The books displayed there were not magic books, but ordinary reading materials.

The only distinguishing feature of this room was the air, which was filled with a faint, sweet fragrance.

What exactly do you want?

Aya Sengakuji closed the door and turned to look at him.

"Please don't mind, I said I only need to borrow your bedroom for one night." Mahiro said to himself, showing his thick skin and not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Ji Liule would probably welcome you, why don't you stay at her place?" Aya Sengakuji said indifferently, looking at him.

"She was indeed very enthusiastic, but I really couldn't imagine what would happen if I spent a night with her, and as I've already said, I don't like prostitutes."

So, besides Kiriha Kisaki, you're the only one who can take me in prison.

You don't need to mention Kiriha Kisaki; I spent the night there yesterday, so it wouldn't be appropriate to bother him again today.

Moreover, Ji Liule was keeping a close eye on this place before I came in. If I had stayed at Kiriha Kisaki tonight, that crazy woman might have lost control and rushed into the bedroom in the Yotsuba Miya and taken advantage of me.

I'm still young, and I don't want to lose my virginity like this, let alone get involved with a prostitute."

Mahiro shrugged innocently.

He spoke with such logic and evidence that only he himself knew what he was really thinking.

Meanwhile, Aya Sengakuji calmly looked at Yotsuba Mahiro, who was sitting casually on her bed. Needless to say, her indifferent pretty face clearly rejected him.

"Relax, how about I help you get out of prison in return?" Mahiro said lazily.

"There's no need for you to go to such lengths. When my daughter grows up, she will lead Lco to break through the prison's barrier at all costs."

"Aya Sengakuji said calmly."

"Daughter?"

Perhaps because Aya Sengakuji's words were too direct, he forgot to look up the original story and failed to react. Instead, he looked at the woman wearing a twelve-layered kimono with suspicion.

Although she is called a woman, and her face and figure are somewhat better than Natsuki Minamiya's, it's only slightly better.

If Natsuki Minamiya is a loli, then Aya Sengakuji is at most somewhere between a loli and a maiden; she doesn't look that mature.

So, which man was so lucky... oh no, which man was so savvy that he could actually lay a hand on Aya Sengakuji?

"Why are you surprised? She is a clone created using the cells I left behind, and possesses the witch powers I bestowed upon her."

Seemingly noticing Mahiro's undisguised surprise, astonishment, and suspicion, Aya Sengakuji burst into laughter.

Her words brought a slight sense of relief to Mahiro.

At the same time, she recalled this plot point, which was indeed true. Her name was Yuuma Sengakuji, and it seemed that she even swapped bodies with Kojou Akatsuki and forcibly broke through the Prison Barrier using the power of the Fourth Progenitor.

However, even knowing the plot didn't stop him from giving this woman a piece of his mind.

Then he chuckled softly:

"Heh, who can predict the future? What if something unexpected happens, and your daughter can't break through the Prison Barrier to rescue you when she grows up? Are you really going to gamble on that uncertain future?"

Since it's all gambling anyway, why not bet on me? I'm leaving prison tomorrow, so why don't we give it a try?"

Mahiro extended his hand, extending an invitation to the elegant and intellectual woman before him.

"You're leaving prison tomorrow?" Aya Sengakuji didn't grasp his hand, but instead looked up at Mahiro with eyes full of doubt. "Could it be that you can break Natsuki Minamiya's barrier?"

"Breaking it is definitely not an option. I've learned quite a bit from talking with you guys these past two days. This prison should be connected to Natsuki Minamiya, right? If we forcibly break it, not only will Natsuki Minamiya get hurt, but it will also definitely alert her. So I've chosen a gentler method."

"Alright, I'll trust you for now and let you sleep here for the night, but you'd better not do anything out of line, or you'll pay a heavy price!"

After hearing his explanation, Aya Sengakuji finally nodded in agreement, and gave him a warning, his eyes flashing with a cold and sharp light.

However, just as they were plotting their escape from prison, they suddenly heard faint footsteps outside the door.

Those weren't the footsteps of prison guards or jailers on patrol, because the footsteps were very restrained, and apart from the warden Natsuki Minamiya who Prison Barrier.

Therefore, there is only one possibility: someone is lingering outside the door.

It's obvious who it is without even thinking about it.

When Kiru was about to go crazy after witnessing Yotsuba Mahiro once again not choosing her and even running to another woman's room, her jealousy and uncontrollable bloodlust reached their peak.

Since the other party didn't choose her, she decided to take the initiative and use the nighttime rest time to make it a done deal!

Even if she can't get up tomorrow and is locked in a room all day, it won't be a big deal for her.

So, while everyone was back in their rooms resting, Ji Liule had already showered and changed her clothes. She gently pushed open the door and tiptoed toward the room at the end of the corridor.

The innermost door leads to Aya Sengakuji's room.

However, perhaps because of the extreme silence, her nerves were also too tense. As she got closer step by step, her brain, which was controlled by the Happy Bean, gradually calmed down.

She suddenly thought of something!

Yotsuba Mahiro entered Aya Sengakuji's room; that woman was neither Kiriha Kisaki nor anyone else.

If I sneak in and do illicit sex with that brat right in front of her, will I get beaten to death by Aya Sengakuji?

Oh no, the prisoners in this jail couldn't possibly be beaten to death.

But given that woman's temper, she'll probably torment me every day.

Thinking of this, Ji Liule's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart began to pound wildly, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Even the foot she had stepped out of was unable to touch the ground.

At that moment, she was genuinely afraid.

A deep-seated fear.

Just how insane this woman, Aya Sengakuji, is beyond description.

But just by looking at the fact that this woman wanted to overturn the world and eliminate all the strange forces in the world, and almost succeeded, one can glimpse a corner of her madness.

If this woman really catches him, he'll be skinned alive and face endless torture.

Thinking of this, Ji Liule reluctantly withdrew the foot she had stepped out and retreated step by step, moving further and further away from the door at the end of the room.

As if wary of some monstrous flood, they slowly retreated back into the room.

Meanwhile, the two people inside the room were unaware that the prostitute outside had given up, or rather, neither of them cared about the woman.

At this moment, Aya Sengakuji was staring at Yotsuba Mahiro lying comfortably on her usual bed with fiery eyes. If looks could kill, Yotsuba Mahiro would probably be riddled with holes and frozen into an ice sculpture.

But he seemed completely oblivious, and even comfortably rolled over.

This was too much for Aya Sengakuji to bear any longer, and a faint surge of magic power welled up within her, which she then unleashed towards the center of the bed.

The sprayed magic transformed into wind blades, moving incredibly fast, almost instantly.

But Mahiro could sense it in advance, and he lazily turned over again. In addition, since Aya Sengakuji originally did not intend to hurt him, but only intended to teach him a lesson, the wind blade neatly split the wooden bed and bedding on which he was lying in half.

Mahiro happened to be lying on one of the half.

"We'll each sleep in half; don't cross the line."

Seeing how skillful his movements were, Aya Sengakuji probably gave up on teaching him a lesson. So she grabbed the hem of her black and white twelve-layered kimono and drew a line between herself and Yotsuba Mahiro.

Then he bent down and took off his shoes.

Her fair and beautiful feet emerged from her shoes.