"Hold on... there's a lot of people who don't like it. It's called that French bastard and a good Chinese bastard...... What are you gonna do with my precious T-shirt, at all? This doesn't suit you if you don't get a rank for anything. I need to change this shirt, it's a pain in the ass when I find out..."

Yuto is overflowing with bumps and one stupidity, walking to the hotel's own room.

Yu Man looks forward there.

(Is that him...)

Since when have you been there, Mitsuho Shitenji was sitting on a couch set up on the way down the aisle, always passing to go to the accommodation floor in the hotel.

Yuto is just a little nervous, staying naked in his upper body, holding a torn T-shirt and a stripped long-sleeved shirt by his chest with both hands while trying to get past it.

"You... wait. What do you mean you can't even look me in the eye while you're wrong?

"Huh? No, Mr. Four Ten Temples? I was in a bit of a hurry...... this outfit is embarrassing right?

"Hmm. It's in the hotel, so it's not that cold, is it?

"No, I don't think it's cold or anything, because I just don't think it tastes good to be naked in your upper body..."

"You'll have something to wear. There's a beautiful, unspoilt shirt on that hand!

"Nah! This is getting dirty with coffee, so I need to get dressed."

"You don't think you're going to mislead my eyes. Well then... let me see. I hid the shirt behind it, it's dirty!

"Huh? Why? Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Without standing up, Miho rushed in. And Yuto tries to hang his hand on a long-sleeved shirt.

The surprised eunuch rushes to hide his shirt behind him and avoid giving it to him, as it were, the two rub each other as if the children could screw each other.

Yuto doesn't understand Miho's purpose. Fighting lasted for a while but I couldn't figure it out any more.

Because where did Miho's first momentum go, and that move to take the shirt away is now dull.

If you look closely, Miho's ears also look red. But it's never the wind to give up, and I'm persistently trying to take my shirt away from Yuto.

(What the fuck? This person......)

In fact, Miho was completely wolfish. I probably don't even remember being so wolfy in my life.

I was obsessed with taking my shirt, and I didn't realize it at first.

To have a naked man's body in front of him.

And because his height is greater than that of a blessed man,

(Oh, man's breasts... chi, close)

"No more! Please don't! What do you want, Shitenji?!

"Ha. Come on, you don't like it! I tried to stick that rotten guy down earlier! You squeak out and get out of my way. Oh man, that nose stretched pointlessly, and that gut, it would be best to smack every body! Even for a child named Marion! You were ashamed of yourself for being such a scumbag!

When he heard the angry words of Miho, Yuto understood what Miho was trying to say.

The eunuch stops moving, and his eyes capture Miho from the front. Miho also looked back at his benefactor.

Even with that Miho glance, Blessed Man preferred this girl's straightforward and clean sense of justice.

"Four Heavens Temple... then you can't"

"What!

"Four Heavenly Temples stuck him down... and then what happens? Oh I can't believe the actions of such an unsaved guy... Perhaps only Mr. Marion will suffer after all."

Miho's power loosens. You know what Yuto means.

"Oh, that's..."

Sure, Miho thinks that's possible enough. Besides, the opponent is the back Orléans. Even the prestigious Four Heavens Temple family has no reason, and it is not easy to get their hands on. If Marion is an Orléans division, it's all the more so. That's what makes it easy for that man to imagine hitting Marion with his stress.

However, Miho regrets that he was pointed out and noticed.

"So say it! Other people say it's good that you're ashamed of yourself? What are you, a self-sacrificing hero dressed up? Ha! That's crazy!

Yuto is listening with a strange face.

"So! I'm saying something great, but has something changed? Is that Marion doing a better job on the kid? By your self-sacrifice!

…………

"I'm asking if things have changed because of you!

At this time, Miho understood that he was clearly saying too much to this boy. But it won't stop.

"It hasn't changed...... I can't change it. I don't have that power..."

Miho feels his heart hurt a little. A little, but I could see the colour in the eyes of the Blessed One. But shortly afterwards, in the eyes of the Blessed One, momentarily, but with strength.

"No... I think it has to be me who changes things. That's not why I tried to make her better. [M] At that time, I did because I wanted to. That's just it. I never dreamed of self-sacrificing."

Yu Man looks up and laughs brightly.

"Besides, you can't stand that situation and the air, can you?

Miho smiles at that smile that doesn't look right on the spot... his mouth stops trying to say something.

"... ugh. Ah, you..."

"Miho! Are you there?

At the time Miho tried to say something, a voice could be heard from the space in front of the elevator that would be the blind spot from the eunuchs. Yuto turned his face to you. He was caught and Miho looked back.

"Ah, Miho! Were you here? I looked for it, because I'm not at the buffet or the test venue... What are you doing? Alone...?

Apparently Ming Liang, who was looking for Miho, drops by early on foot.

"Myung Liang, eh... alone? Ahhh!!............ got away"

Noticing that there was no such thing as a blessed man already there, Miho gives a toothpick.

(What the hell, that guy! You look great to me! Because of me... I am humiliated and ridiculed by everyone!

Akera looks at Miho like that wonderfully.

That was the first look on Miho's face when Akera became a squire.