Anime: Ashura from Killing Akame

[The three-day appointment has not yet come, and the author returns in embarrassment]

......

Ma Yin's eyes flickered, and her gray eyes lit up again.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly because of joy.

"So... am I that person?" she asked cautiously, with a hint of expectation in her voice.

"no..."

puff.

Tatsumi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's quite interesting to tease the tsundere loli.

"How can you do this! Is it fun to tease me?!"

Ma Yin's face suddenly became lost, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on her.

After saying that, he shook off Tatsumi's hand and left without looking back.

"Hey, don't leave."

Tatsumi grabbed Maine again.

"Do you want to continue teasing me?"

There was a hint of anger and disappointment in Myin's tone, and her face turned pale, as if covered by cold snowflakes.

She stared at Tatsumi with wide eyes, dissatisfaction and grievance flashing in her eyes.

"You idiot, you believe this? You're a killer, what if I'm lying to you?"

"Then...are you lying to me?" Marin's old love rekindled, and hope and expectation rose in her heart again.

Tatsumi looked at Main tenderly, gently stretched out his hand, and stroked Main's fair and delicate cheek with his right hand, caressing it gently with his fingers, transmitting heat and temperature.

The sudden tenderness and attention made Marin a little overwhelmed.

She lowered her head shyly, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks.

"No."

Tatsumi chuckled and suddenly said.

Myne: ...

Myne also laughed and brushed away the hand that was touching her face.

The body turned into a pink afterimage and rushed out the door.

When he reappeared, he was holding the Imperial Tool - Romantic Turret in his hand.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Tatsumi, and Mine sneered, "Is it fun?"

Tatsumi looked at Main pointing the gun at him and was not frightened at all. Instead, he found the scene extremely interesting.

"It seems you are really angry." Tatsumi teased with a smile, while slowly taking a step forward.

Seeing this, Myne raised her eyebrows and said in a threatening tone, "Don't move! If you dare to come any closer, I won't be polite!"

Tatsumi continued to move forward with a relaxed smile on his face.

"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun."

"Main, do you know? You are even more adorable like this." He said as he stretched out his hand.

Myne gripped the Romantic Battery tightly, her fingers trembling slightly on the trigger.

Looking at Tatsumi's face getting closer and closer, the anger and shyness in his heart intertwined together, forming a complex and contradictory emotion.

If she really pulled the trigger, it would probably hurt Tatsumi. But she didn't want to forgive him so easily, because he had teased her again and again!

While she was hesitating, Tatsumi's palm had already gently touched her cheek.

At that moment, Marin felt as if her heart was touched by something, and its beating speed suddenly increased a lot.

All thoughts vanished.

now.

In her world.

There is only one person in front of me.

Looking at the face so close to me, my own figure is reflected in those deep eyes.

The anger in my heart was quietly melted away little by little by Tatsumi's gentle gaze, forming an indescribable sweetness.

Marin took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

Although his finger was still on the trigger, it no longer had the trembling and determination it had before.

"You bastard..." Marin murmured softly, her tone full of helplessness. "One moment this, the next moment that, what on earth do you want to do!"

Tatsumi looked at Main's complex and tender eyes.

He gently held Mayin's hand, removed her finger from the trigger, and then held it tightly in his own hand.

Fingers intertwined.

Myne's heart was beating fast.

The warm and firm touch made the last bit of hesitation in her heart disappear.

He let Tatsumi hold his hand without resisting.

The two looked at each other in silence.

It's like a silent communication through the windows of the soul.

Without any verbal communication, we can feel the tacit understanding between each other's hearts.

This tacit understanding made Maine feel happy and at ease.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Only the heartbeats of Mine and Tatsumi echoed in the silence.

There was a gentle light in Main's eyes as she looked at Tatsumi, the love in her heart surging like a tide.

She knew that she had been deeply attracted to this hateful man and couldn't extricate herself.

"Main..." Tatsumi suddenly approached her.

His breath brushed gently across Marin's cheek, bringing a tingling sensation.

Myne's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Tatsumi's eyes were affectionate and passionate. He slowly lowered his head and moved closer to Myne's lips.

Myne closed her eyes nervously, looking forward to what was going to happen next.

Just when their lips were about to touch, Tatsumi suddenly stopped.

He smiled gently, his voice low and magnetic: "Ma Yin, are you ready?"

Ma Yin opened her eyes, nodded slightly, and whispered, "You are always like this."

Tatsumi smiled and approached Mine again.

This time, he didn't stop, but kissed her lips gently.

A warm current spread from her lips throughout her body. Excited, Mine couldn't help but hug Tatsumi tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her body.

Their lips were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's feelings.

......

The kiss seemed to last for an eternity, until Mine began to feel a little breathless, and Tatsumi finally let her go.

Marin's heart was beating like a drum, and every beat seemed to shatter her chest.

His hands were wrung together tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white from the effort.

"What is our relationship now?" She finally mustered up the courage to ask the question again.

This question has been lingering in her mind, like a thorn, deeply piercing her heart.

She longed for a clear answer, one that would give her peace of mind.

Tatsumi looked at Mayin's nervous and expectant expression and pondered for a while, "Mayin, do you like me?"

"like!"

Myne's voice was clear and firm, as if she had practiced it countless times in her mind.

"What a coincidence. I like myself, too."

"We should now be considered..."

"Rival in love."

Myne:?