Luo Mang had no idea what effect his words had had on Kurotsuchi. Even if he had known, he would not have had much to say. He had not put that much thought into it; he had mostly just been offering her some advice.
If Kurotsuchi could understand, that was fine. If she could not, he would not force her.
He was not some tyrant, nor was he a villain who bullied men and preyed on women.
At most, he would simply be a passing visitor in her life.
So after finishing his entry, he went home to rest.
The others did not react much after reading the Diary. In fact, they were practically indifferent.
This womanizer had been talking like that for ages.
They were already used to it.
So they made a few casual complaints and stopped paying attention.
Morning came.
While Luo Mang was still groggy and half asleep, a sudden knock sounded at his door.
Having his sleep interrupted had become routine by now.
As usual, he was disturbed and climbed out of bed with a yawn.
"Who is it?"
"Me."
"Huh?"
Luo Mang instantly woke up. That voice was all too familiar-Kurotsuchi.
He had not expected morning to come so quickly. He had barely even registered it.
Yawning, Luo Mang hurried to the door and opened it.
Click.
The door swung open.
"Hmm?"
Once Luo Mang got a clear look, his eyes widened. Kurotsuchi really was standing outside; he had not mistaken her voice.
But her outfit was another matter.
He had not expected her to change into something so revealing.
A white-and-blue jacket was tied around her waist, and her short-sleeved crop top exposed her slender waist.
She wore shorts with Ninja sandals. The sandals were standard equipment, but they clashed with the