Ibara Shiozaki

After entering the house, Jilan Jiyu took two steps back and closed the door with their backs. Although they knew the other party wouldn't care about these things, it was still better to be cautious.

He took the utility knife he had just grabbed from the table out of his pocket, knelt down in front of the box, and slid it open along the seam.

"Hopefully, this time I'll be satisfied with what I've achieved..."

Jilan Jiyu took a deep breath, opened the box, and revealed a humanoid cylindrical object wrapped in layers of foam board and tape.

Jilan Jiyu patiently peeled back the layers of packaging one by one. After about three minutes, all the packages were removed, leaving only a sheer garment. At this point, the object was revealed to be a woman who was 1.6 meters tall!

With her short black hair, exquisite makeup, and perfectly proportioned body, the seductive pose she struck while lying on the ground exuded a sensual aura, igniting the desire within men.

Jilan Jiyu were no exception. Their eyes lit up the moment they saw the human body. They seemed to be unable to bear it and took small, rapid breaths, looking like a drug addict going through withdrawal.

Half a minute later, Jilan Jiyu, blushing, carefully took the other's hand like innocent children. Seeing that the other did not resist, they revealed a pure smile.

The next moment--

My hand is broken.

The hand that the woman was holding with Jilan Jiyu suddenly snapped, revealing a smooth, rounded joint at her fair wrist. The woman seemed not to feel any pain and continued to smile as she looked at the boy in front of her.

Jilan Jiyu hurriedly caught the hand, placed it on their faces, and closed their eyes in ecstasy, rubbing their faces.

But this feeling of boredom seemed to come just as quickly as the feeling of joy. Before long, Jilan Jiyu opened his eyes, casually put his hand into his inner pocket, and looked at the woman's other intact hand. At this moment, in his eyes, this hand had an extraordinary attraction.

Jilan Jiyu walked out of the room. What was now placed in the room was a repackaged box. Except for two missing parts, nothing was missing.

The woman in the box still had that alluring face and charming figure, but what could bring others ecstasy no longer held any appeal for Jilan Jiyu.

"Have you finished checking?" The homeowner was still watering the flowers, but the flowerpot had been changed. Hearing the noise from the house, she didn't turn around but asked directly, "Is everything alright?"

Although the girl's voice was calm, a closer listener could detect her urgency and nervousness. Seeing that the other person didn't speak, she asked again, "Is everything alright?"

"Ah." Jilan Jiyu pulled her hand out of her inner pocket, looked up and smiled, "Absolutely no problem, I'm very satisfied, Ibara Shiozaki- san."

"So... money..." Ibara Shiozaki lowered her head happily upon hearing Jilan Jiyu's words, and whispered in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "Can I have the money now?"

"Money..." Jilan Jiyu subconsciously touched the inside of their clothes, saying with a headache, "I just came back from the hospital, and I don't have enough money to pay for it."

"Are you trying to renege on your debt...?" The girl's hair floated up without any wind, swaying as if it had a mind of its own, pointing towards Jilan Jiyu. Her voice returned to calm, even somewhat cold, "Then... can I make a move on you now?"

"That's not it, I didn't mean to renege on my debt!" Seeing that the other party had become hostile, Jilan Jiyu hurriedly said, "I just received your message and came here suddenly, I just don't have enough money on me!"

Seeing that the girl was still looking at him warily, Jilan Jiyu gritted his teeth and said, "You're a student in Class B of the U.A. High School. Hero Course, right? I'll bring it to you in class tomorrow!"

The girl's hair hung down and she said doubtfully, "How do you know, you are..."

"I'm a student in Class A of the Hero Course at U.A. High School. High School, and I have class right next to yours!" Although Jilan Jiyu already knew that the girl in front of him was quite clueless and basically didn't receive any information from the outside world, he didn't expect that she didn't even know something like this.

"You're on holiday today, right?" Ji Lan U.A. High School Jilan Jiyu continued, trying to confirm his identity. "You should know about the attack on All Might., right? I'm a member of Class A, which was attacked. All Might is our teacher!"

"All Might..." The girl's hair returned to its original position. She repeated All Might's name, circling back to the topic, "Will you give me money?"

"Please believe in our friendship after knowing each other for so long!" Jilan Jiyu had known Ibara Shiozaki for two or three years. Although their relationship wasn't deep, she still knew a bit about her and knew that Ibara was in Class B the Hero Course. Although they hadn't greeted each other before, they had run into each other quite a few times in the cafeteria and on the playground!

Having no other choice, Jilan Jiyu took out their student ID cards from U.A. High School and handed them to her.

Ibara Shiozaki wrapped a strand of hair around the student ID card, pulled it from Jilan Jiyu's hand, and whispered, "Class A, Hero Course, Jilan Jiyu."

Jilan Jiyu said helplessly, "This is very similar to yours, isn't it? If you still don't believe me, then I have no choice but to take my things and leave."

Upon hearing that Jilan Jiyu was taking his belongings with him, Ibara Shiozaki hurriedly wrapped her hair around Jilan Jiyu's arm. "Absolutely not! If you leave, who will give me money to take care of these flowers and plants!"

Hearing that the other party was heavily reliant on money, Jilan Jiyu relaxed, leaning against the wall and smiling leisurely, "So... do you trust me?"

"Then, shall I give you the money tomorrow?"

Ibara Shiozaki shook his head without hesitation, but after seeing Jilan Jiyu's face, he nodded with a wronged expression.

"I'll leave the things with you for now. You can send them back to me whenever I text you, okay?"

Seeing the increasingly frail girl, Jilan Jiyu felt a sense of relief, like welcoming the New Year's morning in new underwear, and prepared to leave with Egypt- like gait.

Suddenly, something tugged at Jilan Jiyu's clothes. He turned around and saw that it was the hem of his shirt that was being pulled. Jilan Jiyu somewhat surprised, because it was rare for Ibara Shiozaki to touch anything other than flowers, plants, and a watering can, but this time she had actually reached out for the not-so-large sum of money...

"I believe you," she said pitifully, "You'll give me the money, right?"

At that moment, Jilan Jiyu felt that her small hands were several times more beautiful than the hands in their pockets, and they even had the urge to forcefully hold them...

The person opposite me wasn't some manipulable model, but a living, breathing young girl...

"Heh, heh..." Jilan Jiyu shook their heads, dismissing their unrealistic assumptions, and gave a dry laugh, "Ah, it definitely will."

"This guy is so clingy!" Jilan Jiyu thought to themselves. "I'll just go to their class first thing tomorrow morning and give her the money, so I don't have to worry about it anymore..."