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Until nighttime completely fell and the entire School District 21 was shrouded in darkness, only then did Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki come down from the mountain.
"W–wait…! Wait up…!"
Shokuhou Misaki was once again panting roughly in an utterly disheveled state, staggering left and right as she followed behind Fang Li. The sight of her drenched in sweat from head to toe was so unbelievable that one would never imagine she was the Queen of Tokiwadai.
Fang Li could only slow down again and again, waiting for this movement idiot to catch up while holding his forehead in exasperation.
"To be honest, this is definitely the slowest I've moved since the time I died once. It feels like all the AGI (Agility) I've accumulated up to now has been thrown completely into the trash. I don't even know why I bothered raising it anymore."
Not to mention, after dying once, back before he ever came to the Main God's Dimension, even when Fang Li was a hardcore hikikomori who never went out except for school and felt that even walking down the stairs was troublesome, he had still never moved this slowly.
From this alone, one could see just how terrible Shokuhou Misaki's physical Ability was.
"N–nonsense!" Shokuhou Misaki once again flew into a shame-filled rage, not noticing some of the key words in Fang Li's complaints as she shouted, "It's all because of you inconsiderate guys who don't appreciate women's hardships and came up with that unfathomable mystery rule that 'good Stamina is an advantage' that things became like this! Don't forget this is Academy City, only Ability Rank is the true advantage! Physical exercise is the real garbage!"
Honestly, if it were the Fang Li of the past, he would've agreed with her one hundred percent.
After all, even without leaving the house, just sitting in front of a computer, one could still learn everything happening outside and keep up with the times. So why bother going out?
But now, Fang Li felt like saying this instead: "No matter how you normally live your life, at least don't drag things down when it actually matters, okay?"
Unable to refute that, Shokuhou Misaki could only grit her teeth with hatred.
Then Shokuhou Misaki simply threw caution to the wind.
"If that's the case, then you can carry me!"
Finishing her declaration, she didn't even give Fang Li the chance to react before leaping directly onto his back.
"Oi!" Fang Li felt his back suddenly sink under her weight, and the next moment his neck was being strangled tightly. He instinctively grabbed the pair of smooth thighs around his waist and said speechlessly, "Is there even a young lady out there who acts like you?"
"Who knows?" Shokuhou Misaki seemed truly determined, tightening her grip on his neck while speaking defiantly. "Since I've lost my memories, I don't even know what a proper Ojou-sama is supposed to be like!"
This girl…
If not for the fact that she was still young, Fang Li would have absolutely tossed her onto the ground without mercy and left her there.
"Fine." Fang Li rubbed his forehead, glanced over his shoulder, and said indifferently, "I'll carry you, but you don't have to choke me so hard."
"Could it be you're feeling shy?" Shokuhou Misaki said without any shame. "Normally, this is the kind of privilege men can only dream about! So enjoy this wonderful sensation you'll never get to experience again!"
"If that were true, it would be a good thing," Fang Li said without the slightest hesitation. "Unfortunately, what's pressing against my back isn't a soft embrace, but hard ribs."
The moment the words fell,
Pā!
"Guwah…! You… you crazy girl…! You actually hit me with that handbag stuffed full of remote controls?!"
"For saying something like that, not killing you on the spot is already a very magnanimous punishment!"
"You say that, but no matter what you do, nothing is going to appear where nothing exists. Even if you hit my head as loudly as you want, your chest isn't going to get bigger!"
"Y–you… you finally said something that absolutely cannot be forgiven…!"
Shokuhou Misaki's eyes welled up with tears as she stared at the completely unfazed Fang Li, secretly grinding her teeth.
(No matter what kind of person I was before, and no matter whether I ever recover my memories again, I will remember this humiliation. One day, I'll definitely make you regret saying that!)
At that moment, Shokuhou Misaki made up her mind: no matter what methods she had to use, she would absolutely become an alluring, curvy Big Sister in the future,
All for the sake of getting revenge on this foul–mouthed bastard.
Thus, Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki bickered the whole way as they slowly headed toward School District 7.
More accurately, it should be said that Fang Li was carrying Shokuhou Misaki on his back as he slowly made his way toward School District 7.
The two never brought up the amnesia topic again, nor did they decide on a destination beforehand , they simply kept arguing as they moved toward School District 7.
Until, at a certain moment, Fang Li suddenly stopped.
He didn't just stop talking , his steps halted as well.
"Hm?"
Shokuhou Misaki, who had been in the middle of arguing with Fang Li, instantly became puzzled.
However, Fang Li didn't respond to her confusion. He only spoke in an unusually calm tone.
"Looks like the real trouble has finally arrived."
Shokuhou Misaki had no chance to figure out what that meant.
"Bzz…"
In the next moment, that sound rushed from far to near, entering Shokuhou Misaki's ears.
"...!"
Shokuhou Misaki immediately sensed something was wrong and hurriedly turned her head toward the source of the noise.
"Wh–?!"
And then, Shokuhou Misaki cried out in shock.
In the darkness ahead, accompanied by the roar of something like an engine starting up, a black shadow appeared there.
It was a person wearing a motorcycle suit, with a fully-enclosed helmet that made it impossible to determine whether they were male or female.
But the design of that motorcycle suit on the person's body was extremely exaggerated.
Legs, knees, elbows, shoulders, wrists, waist, back, chest,
Across more than fifty points all over the body, small wheels resembling those from inline skates were attached.
And on the person's back were two small jet engines.
This person was practically glued on the ground, like someone riding a surfboard.
The engine noise came from the jet engines on their back.
In other words, under the massive propulsion, the motorcycle-clad person covered in small wheels was skating along the ground, rushing toward Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki at tremendous speed.
Their speed absolutely exceeded 200 km/h.
What did that mean?
It meant that if this person collided directly, not only would they themselves be in danger, but the one being hit would receive a fatal impact.
Not to mention, the attacker was carrying on their shoulder a device that looked very much like a rocket-propelled anti-tank launcher.
Their entire body had essentially become a long spear/gun, thrusting forward at unbelievable speed toward Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki.
"Screeeeeee… !"
With an ear-piercing engine roar and a shrill sound like braking, the 'Person' transformed into a 'Spear/Gun' rushed right up to Fang Li.
Fang Li's eyes instantly glittered sharply.
(End Of This Chapter)