Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

It wasn't until half a minute later that she turned around and looked at the gentle male again.

But there was no longer any joy in his eyes, only deep disappointment.

There seemed to be a thick barrier between the two of them.

“Mr. Chunnan, I think Magic Spring Cherry is a perfect girl, just like you.”

She then proactively spread her arms, displaying her transformed pose.

— Chunying is a flawless girl.

Compared to Rose and Chrysanthemum, she is the most classic magical girl, wearing a gorgeous princess dress and with a sweet and cute appearance.

But then, the tone shifted.

"Have you ever considered that my true form might be very different from Chunying, and not cute at all?"

"This……"

Lin Chun was eager to come up with a perfect answer.

However, merely thinking about it, instead of answering instantly, means he has already failed.

"What if my true form is extremely ugly?"

"Or what if I am actually a burn patient... someone who gives people nightmares just by looking at me?"

"Without the identity of Magical Cherry Blossom, would you still really like me?"

The three fatal questions were all unexpected by Lin Chun.

He realized it too.

The previous strategies for defeating the rose and the golden chrysanthemum, corresponding to Rinko Mizushiro and Sakurada Hatano, created a mental habit for me.

—The magical girls are cute, and their original forms are cute too.

But this is not a rule.

The magical cherry blossoms before us are very likely an exception.

"I'm sorry, I cannot accept your confession without your consent."

As she spoke, Chunying turned around.

"Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye."

Say goodbye in a completely emotionless tone, climb out the window, and fly away into the night.

Lin Chun was left alone, standing blankly in the small house, guarding the messy bed sheets and blankets.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the one whose feelings were toyed with and then cruelly abandoned.

It took a full two minutes before I could barely react.

"Gu..."

Lin Chun realized this too late, as if his heart had been struck by a violent blow.

He clutched his chest with both hands, staggered to his feet on the bed, his face contorted in pain as he convulsed.

—Maybe things really went too smoothly before.

Whether it's roses or chrysanthemums, they were easily won over, offering themselves wholeheartedly without much resistance.

Only [Magical Girl Cherry Blossom] is like a bird that can't be caged.

Every feather shimmers with the light of freedom.

Although he was very unwilling, he could only bite his lower lip and try to analyze the reasons for the failure of his confession.

But just at this moment——

"Ha~"

A burst of laughter came from behind the door.

Lin Chun, who was already feeling down, became even more furious.

He walked straight over and flung open the door.

Rose, Chrysanthemum, and Mizuki Mieko were all caught red-handed eavesdropping.

"Who's laughing at me?"

Lin Chun looked down at the three of them from his high vantage point.

They all lowered their heads like quails, and no one uttered a sound.

"Oh? You want to tough it out together? Fine, fine!"

Lin Chun, who had just confessed his feelings to someone who had failed, was looking to vent his frustration, but he ended up walking right into a trap.

154. Punishment Games

At 6:30 a.m., the first rays of sunlight greeted [Kiro Izakaya].

Through the glass of the second-floor rest window, the light dappled onto three beautiful, uniquely shaped backs.

Extra-white Magic Rose, normally white Mizuki Mieko, and coffee-colored Dark Magic Chrysanthemum...

The three of them stood in a row, all in a gesture of apology, bowing deeply.

Looking down from Lin Chun's elevated position—

Like a self-service buffet of fresh milk, yogurt, and coffee, each with a different flavor, they are all suitable drinks for breakfast.

Just looking at it triggered a thirst-quenching reaction; my tongue secreted saliva, and my mouth became sticky.

But on the surface, he still maintained an angry and stern demeanor.

Without saying a word, he continuously put pressure on the three kittens who had made a mistake.

"Speaking of which, Chunying is completely short-sighted!"

Of the three cats, the boldest, Magic Chrysanthemum, spoke first, breaking the awkward silence in the small lounge.

"No matter the reason, how dare you reject the doctor's confession? What an stupid idiot!"

"Sodayo!"

Following Jinju's words, Qiangwei nodded vigorously, indicating her complete agreement.

"To be loved by one's master is such an enviable thing! We...we all wish we could have it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, even Mieko couldn't help but chime in:

"Me too... If I could be confessed to by the Doctor, I would have no regrets even if I died the next second."

"……what?"

The Magical Rose, whose true form is Rinko Mizushiro, twitched violently when she heard her mother utter such outrageous remarks.

But she dared not reveal her true identity and could only endure it.

Now, all three cats raise their heads at the same time.

Gazing longingly at Lin Chun on the bed, she yearned for her master's forgiveness and hoped even more for a reward.

In early autumn, the temperature in Tokyo is low in the morning.

The three of them maintained the most humble dogeza posture, large expanses of their beautiful skin exposed to the cold air, turning pink from the cold.

Yet, because of the anticipation, I was constantly sweating profusely.

Especially in the sticky armpits, even the pale white, warm mist was faintly visible.

If an ordinary man saw this scene, he would definitely calm down immediately.

Only Lin Chun let out a cold laugh.

"Ah."

He propped his head up with one hand and coldly retorted:

"Why do you all have to make me happy? Do you think I'm the kind of child who gets bullied and needs my mother to comfort me?"

"No no no!"

"Nothing!"

"How can this be!"

The three of them hurriedly explained in a panic, chattering like a theatrical troupe.

Lin Chun rubbed his ears with his fingers, pretending to be impatient, and his voice was immediately drowned out.

"Just now, some of you laughed at me, didn't you?!"

The once noisy little lounge suddenly became extremely quiet, with only his clicking of his tongue as he took control of everything remaining.

“If I confess now who was making fun of me, the other two will escape punishment.”

"..."