"Bugs? I think you're the bug, you lecherous monk!"
Hearing Miroku's explanation, Yae Sakura did not believe a single word of it. As she spoke, she drove a fist straight into his face. She had thought that without the Wind Tunnel, Miroku would no longer be such a lecherous womanizer. Apparently, a leopard could not change its spots.
"Wait! Can we not settle this by hitting people?"
Miroku had not expected Yae Sakura to be so direct, striking the moment she said she would.
If he had actually touched her thigh just now, he could have understood it. But hadn't he failed to touch it? He had not gotten any advantage and still got beaten up. He could not stand for that!
"No!"
As she spoke, she threw another punch at his other cheek. Both sides needed to be equally swollen to look good! This time, however, Miroku was prepared and hurriedly stepped back to dodge it.
"You were the one seducing me, you vixen! How can you be so unreasonable? If you attack again, this humble monk won't hold back."
"I seduced you? I fucking... I... Fine! I'd like to see how you plan not to hold back!" Without bothering to draw her sword, Yae Sakura rolled up her sleeves, ready to properly teach him what Short-Range Force was. This was the first time in her life that someone had called her a vixen who seduced men!
"If you weren't seducing me, why are you dressed so revealingly? Everyone else is wrapped up tightly, but look at you..."
"What I wear is none of your business. I like it this way! Enough nonsense. Fight!" Without giving him another chance to speak, she crossed the distance in a few strides... and threw a punch straight at him.
Miroku seemed to