Yoru Mitaka had originally wanted to win Asaba Kotone over as quickly as possible, so she had wanted to learn more about romance.
She just hadn't expected that knowledge to be so racy. Was this really the sort of thing Asa Mitaka usually read?
"So you humans' knowledge of romance is this racy...?"
Yoru Mitaka marveled.
"No... those are..."
Asa Mitaka wanted to explain, but she was too embarrassed to say it.
Asa Mitaka couldn't take it anymore. Forcing down her embarrassment, she got out of bed and gathered up all the erotic stories and comics in Yoru Mitaka's hands and on the floor.
"Don't snatch them away. I'm still reading."
Yoru Mitaka said, "How am I supposed to win that guy Asaba Kotone over if I don't learn more?"
"Aaah-anyway, these aren't romance stories or romance manga. The ones you're thinking of are in that pile."
Asa Mitaka pushed the proper romance stories and manga in front of Yoru Mitaka's knees.
Yoru Mitaka didn't seem to have noticed how girlish her current posture was, sitting on the floor with her legs in a W.
"Oh? So those weren't?"
Yoru Mitaka didn't give Asa Mitaka's strange behavior much thought, as though she didn't care about such things, or as though her thinking was simply one-track.
"Of course not! It was really rude of you to go through someone else's things without asking like that!"
Asa Mitaka complained in embarrassed indignation.
"What does it matter? I'm already you now. What's rude about going through my own things?"
Yoru Mitaka spoke with an unconcerned expression.
"Of course that's different! You're the War Devil, and I'm Asa Mitaka. How could you and I possibly count as the same person?"
Asa Mitaka retorted.
"Ugh... you're such a pain. Keep being this annoying and I'll