"Emmm... here?"
Josen glanced at the bustling crowd around them, looking a little guilty.
"If I take it out now, something will probably happen."
Tatsumaki: ?
"Hmph~"
Tatsumaki shot Josen a disgruntled sidelong glance and huffed. "What could possibly happen? Being so secretive..."
Josen beamed as he pushed her along from behind. "Aw, come on, let's go~ Let's do some shopping first!"
And so he pushed a suspicious-looking Tatsumaki forward.
As they passed a jewelry store, Josen picked out an emerald-green crystal bracelet for Tatsumaki.
Tatsumaki reluctantly muttered things like "It's too much trouble," "It'll get in the way of fighting," and "I'm not wearing that childish stuff," but when Josen took her little hand and helped her put it on, she happily shut her mouth.
Stubborn words aside, her little face was flushed.
(｡◕ˇ∀ˇ◕)
They had not been shopping long when Tatsumaki suddenly stopped, visibly shifting into the art style of a powerhouse.
Her eyes, her expression, and every cell in her body seemed to cry out in unison-
I'm tired. I don't want to move. What are you going to do about it?
The mighty Tatsumaki let out a thoroughly undignified yawn, stared at Josen with dead-fish eyes, and held out her short little hand. "I can't walk anymore. So where's my present?"
"Huh? You're worn out already?"
Josen could not help giving her a contemptuous look. "...Are you some kind of weakling?"
(._.)
Tatsumaki: ??
(ಠ_ಠ)
She shot him a perfectly self-righteous glare, refusing to back down. "What? You want a fight?"
The handsome Josen scoffed. "Hmm? You want to fight me? Have you ever won?"
┑( ᖛ▽ᖛ )┍
"I..."
Tatsumaki was suddenly at a loss for words.
Apparently, she hadn't...
Green Psychic Power shot into the sky from a certain legal-aged little lady. "...I'll take you