Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

But the path is chosen by oneself.

In order to keep the date going, he could only eat the steaming hot taiyaki like a pampered child, bite by bite.

The red bean filling inside is very sweet, just like my girlish heart right now.

"I'm full, I'm full..."

She practically forced herself to finish it.

Sensing that many passersby were watching, her delicate face flushed even more with embarrassment.

She tried to pull Lin Chun away quickly, but the other party turned around and grabbed her, keeping her in place.

"Wait a minute."

"What...wait?!"

Mizuki Mieko's questioning voice hadn't even finished.

He was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and froze on the spot.

To my utter surprise, Mr. Lin Chun was such a ferocious beast, touching my lips without uttering a sound.

"You still have red bean paste on your skin, you silly girl."

Lin Chun smiled and used his right index finger to wipe her upper and lower lips.

Although she only collected a small amount of red bean paste, it was a humiliatingly lethal dose for Mizuki Mieko, who came from a prominent family.

"I...I...I have toilet paper here—hey! What are you doing!"

She hadn't even had a chance to open the Japanese-style bag yet.

He watched helplessly as Lin Chun placed his fingertips on his tongue and tasted the sweetness without permission.

Just a second ago, it was still on my lips...

"!!!"

Such a bold move made Mieko Mizuki's legs go weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

There's still an hour until the summer fireworks festival, but my body and mind are already at their breaking point.

The allure of young men is simply unfair...

87. I'm sorry, Rinko

"Rinko, are you full?"

"Um……"

"Then let's go in."

Lin Chun had no awareness whatsoever of being a woman killer.

After making a series of inappropriate intimate gestures, he still nonchalantly took the Japanese girl's right hand.

The two walked towards the paid viewing area.

"..."

Mizuki Mieko bit her lower lip tightly, her cute cheeks turning red.

In those last few minutes, I desperately tried to muster my courage.

Saying things like, "I got the room key in advance," or "I don't want to go back tonight..."

Now is the best time to speak out.

Otherwise, once the fireworks display begins and the scene becomes chaotic, there will be no more chances to see it.

—I'm sorry, Rinko.

She silently repented in her heart.

As compensation, I've made up my mind that I must give Rinko a cute little sister in ten months.

"Um, Mr. Lin Chun..."

Having arrived at the ticket gate, Mizuki Mieko, reborn into this life, could no longer contain her overflowing girlish heart.

He grabbed Lin Chun's sleeve and finally spoke.

But at this moment——

The once orderly festival venue erupted into a burst of enthusiastic noise, drowning out her words.

At the same time, the crowd surged headlong in one direction.

“Huh? Huh? Huh?!”

"It's Sakurada Hatano, she's finally here."

Lin Chun, who is 1.87 meters tall, can be seen clearly without having to stand on tiptoe.

Just like the poster advertised, a popular idol girl also participated in this summer fireworks festival.

However, she was there to work, and she was quite busy recording a new song MV and shooting a magazine cover.

In order to complete His Majesty the Demon King's mission, I have an extra task to ask this child for help.

"Rinko, I'm going to join in the fun. You can wait for me anywhere."

After Lin Chun finished speaking casually, he prepared to go find Hatano Sakurada.

However, as soon as he turned around, his arm was grabbed forcefully by the girl.

You could clearly feel the extreme reluctance to let them stay.

"Mr. Lin Jun, compared to me—is it really Hatano Sakurada who attracts your attention more?"

"No no no."

The jealous question left Lin Chun with an indescribable feeling.

He quickly reached out his other hand and patted her head to comfort her.

"Actually it is……"

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing."

Lin Chun originally wanted to confess that it was to complete the Demon King's mission.

To sneak a magic bullet into a fireworks launcher, one must coerce a popular teenage idol to pave the way for them.

But then I thought about it again, and realized how much the other party was looking forward to this summer fireworks festival.

Yesterday, I specifically mentioned in a text message that I should not get involved with the villainous organization, and I agreed to that.

not to mention……

It's just a matter of secretly switching a magic potion bullet and then waiting for the fireworks festival to begin; there's no need for [Fallen Rose] to show up at all.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Mr. Lin Chun, do you really have to leave...?"

Wearing a pure and innocent pansy yukata, the 1.58-meter-tall Japanese girl still looked as heartbroken as an abandoned puppy.

She lowered her head, looking charming and touching.

Her delicate, exquisitely sculpted hands still refused to loosen their grip on the hem of her dress.

This scene softened Lin Chun's heart.

After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead.

"Ah... Look at my memory, I almost forgot!"

As soon as Lin Chun finished speaking, he took out two cherry-pink candies from his shirt pocket.

It comes in transparent packaging, so you can't see any brand.

The candy's color evokes a dreamy cherry blossom hue, a blend of technology and ruthless craftsmanship.

This was the antidote he specifically asked the little succubus Lillian for.

—When the magic potion explodes, the magical smoke that greatly increases the birth rate will quickly spread within a radius of ten kilometers.

At that time, only those who have this candy in their mouths will be spared.

In other words, this is a last resort.

Each of us has only one rose.

"for you."

"This is...candy?"