Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"Honestly, their intentions are far too obvious."

"How oblivious must someone be to not see something so obvious?"

Makoto Haramura chuckled and shook his head, then looked up at the vast swimming pool.

"What's going on today? There's no one here at all."

There was no one left on his side, so he could only stare boredly at the empty swimming pool. The blue water was calm and still, and the surface was wide and deserted.

"It seems that Shizuku booked out this entire swimming pool, so there are only the four of us here today."

Stella's voice came directly from behind Makoto Haramura, and Makoto's lips twitched involuntarily.

"As expected of the princess of the Kurogane family in Japan, her wealth is truly unimaginable."

Putting aside the fact that an amusement park of this size and with this level of visitor volume requires at least ten million yen to book the entire park for a day.

Turning around, Makoto Haramura saw Stella walking out of the dressing room.

However, Stella was not as carefree as usual at this moment. Instead, she seemed a little awkward, with her hands placed unnaturally in front of her chest, as if she didn't know where to put them.

However, this is somewhat understandable.

Her current appearance is simply too eye-catching.

She had completely changed out of her loungewear and into a white and blue bikini-style swimsuit, which only covered the areas under her body, revealing large expanses of her fair skin.

Of course, Stella's snow-white skin was already very eye-catching, but when it comes to her most charming feature, it is definitely her enormous size.

Like two abundant fruits hanging on her chest, even though most of them were covered, they still showed their extraordinary magnificence. As she walked towards him step by step, her chest rose and fell gently, as if it was about to burst out at any moment, which was extremely eye-catching.

Stella possesses the qualities that make her impossible for any man to look away from.

"Um, Makoto... don't just stare... tell me what you think of my swimsuit..."

Girls are always unusually sensitive to certain gazes at times like these.

Stella clearly sensed Haramura Makoto's momentary daze, so while secretly pleased, she also said those words with a touch of shyness.

"I'm sorry, I apologize."

Haramura Makoto, somewhat embarrassed, withdrew his gaze.

But he genuinely didn't think there was anything wrong with him; Stella's figure was simply too perfectly accentuated by the swimsuit.

There's nothing we can do; he's just a teenager.

This is a time when people are more prone to overthinking and impulsiveness.

Why didn't he initially want to share a dorm room with Stella?

Aside from Stella's status as a princess, it's because Stella is a girl who excels in every aspect of her life.

Living with a girl like that would be quite an ordeal for him.

Therefore, he deliberately avoids this kind of problem in his daily dormitory life.

However, in the current situation, the impression is indeed too intuitive.

"Um... there's really not much to say, Stella, you're the kind of person who looks good in anything..."

"If a person is beautiful, what clothes they wear is not very important."

Instead of focusing on Stella's most striking features, Makoto Haramura looked directly into her eyes and revealed his truest thoughts.

Upon hearing Makoto Haramura's words, Stella was stunned. Her originally fair face turned completely red, and her hands awkwardly wrapped around her chest.

"Wh...what...you're...very good at...talking, aren't you?"

She did appear shy, but the happiness on her face was obvious to everyone. Combined with her proud demeanor, she exuded a unique style.

One hand gently pressed against her chest, while the other hand slowly pressed against her delicate navel. Her body leaned forward, making her already prominent navel even more noticeable.

"that……"

Stella's gaze suddenly became somewhat evasive.

"So, Makoto, you like it here?"

"Cough-cough-"

Makoto Haramura almost choked on his breath and choked right there.

Stella's pointing to the exact location couldn't be more obvious; it's practically stating that she likes breasts.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

I definitely like Xiao Qi too, even though Xiao Qi is completely flat-chested.

If airplanes can take off and land perfectly on Xiao Qi's chest, how could I possibly be a JR fan?

wrong!

Makoto Haramura's vision suddenly blurred for a moment, realizing that he often felt regretful about Inori's figure.

Am I really a JR fanatic?

"Ah, it's definitely better to have a bigger one."

Under those expectant gazes, Makoto Haramura really couldn't bring himself to lie here against his conscience.

"Really? That's good, that's good."

Stella's eyes immediately lit up, and her face beamed with a joyful smile.

At the same time, a huge weight was lifted off her shoulders.

After realizing her feelings, Stella began to relentlessly pursue Makoto Haramura.

As the saying goes.

It's said that pursuing a woman is like climbing a mountain for a man, but pursuing a man is like piercing a thin veil

Stella knew exactly where her advantages lay, so she had repeatedly and unintentionally shown off her figure in front of Haramura Makoto in the dormitory, trying to attract his attention.

But they never succeeded.

No matter how hard she tried, Makoto Haramura seemed to be deliberately avoiding her.

Therefore, before today, she was filled with anxiety and fear that Haramura Makoto had no feelings for her at all.

But here, she finally realized that Makoto Haramura had feelings for her.

She used to think her breasts were a bit of a hindrance in battle, but for the first time she felt incredibly lucky to have such magnificent breasts.

"Okay, let's go swimming."

Stella, whose enthusiasm suddenly surged, grabbed Haramura Makoto's hand and tried to pull him into the pool.

"well……"

"Wait, wait, slow down."

The visualization techniques that Makoto Haramura provided to Stella were absolutely useful; at least in the past few days, Stella's daily power increase has been terrifying.

It can be said that the power is increasing by one, two, or three times every day.

A few days ago, Makoto Haramura's strength was still comparable to Stella's, but in the past few days, Makoto Haramura has been completely overwhelmed by Stella.

and so……

"Click..."

After that crisp sound, Stella snapped the pool railing cleanly.

"Stella, it seems that adapting to daily strength increases is also a necessary course."

Makoto Haramura smiled and said to Stella.

This is the downside of a sudden increase in power; the same thing has been happening repeatedly these past few days.

Things like breaking railings or crushing bowls and chopsticks.

Thanks to this, it can be said that Stella's life recently, except for bathing and dressing, has been almost entirely taken care of by Makoto Haramura.

"Ha ha……"

Stella chuckled and scratched her head.

"It seems like compensation is due."

"Alright, it's not a big deal."

"The period of power growth should be over soon, and I will help you adapt to this power."

He gently patted Stella's shoulder, then Makoto Haramura turned around.

"Weren't we supposed to be swimming? How about we have a competition now?"

"Anyway, there's no one else around, the swimming pool is very spacious, and swimming is a great way to train muscle control."

"what……"

Stella did not prepare for the swimming competition as Makoto Haramura had expected.

Instead, just like when she first appeared in a swimsuit at Makoto Haramura's place, she kept entwining two fingers around her ample breasts.

"It's...this..."

"Um... ah..."

Stella's pretty face flushed red, and she fidgeted and stammered, looking like she couldn't say a word.

"So, Stella, you can't swim?"

A completely impossible idea suddenly came to Makoto Haramura, inspired by Stella's performance.

As for why it's impossible?

Blade-wielders generally possess physical abilities several times stronger than ordinary people, and most blade-wielders will go on missions after graduation.

Therefore, essential skills like swimming are generally learned by swordsmen in childhood.

"Well... there's really nothing we can do about it..."

“I have lived in the palace since I was a child. Every day I am exhausted from training my abilities.”

"I didn't have time to learn to swim anymore, and I eventually forgot about it..."

His shy demeanor was so genuine that Haramura Makoto couldn't detect the slightest hint of anything amiss.

With a soft sigh, Makoto Haramura extended his hand toward Stella.

"Come on, we have plenty of time today. With your athletic ability, Stella, you're sure to learn to swim."

"Um--"

Stella's smile stretched almost to her ears as she quietly placed her two small hands into Makoto Haramura's palms.

Feeling the intense heat emanating from her palm, Stella felt her blood boil even hotter.

(Thank you, Shizuku.)

Go out to play

Everyone said they wanted to go to Qinghe Peninsula in Shenyang for a day trip, but sadly, the author didn't have any drafts saved up, so hahaha, you all probably understand.

I'm taking a day off; updates will resume as normal tomorrow.

Oh, thankfully this month has 31 days, so it won't prevent me from getting full attendance bonus.

So everyone, you don't need to wait today, thank you.

Chapter 072 Encounter

"That, that..."

"What's wrong, Stella?"

The sound of splashing water rang out continuously. Makoto Haramura stood beside Stella, his hands supporting her slender waist.

"No, it's nothing..."

(It's so hot, really so hot.)