Chapter 150 (1/2)

Shoujo Grand Summoning Chapter 150: Bringing Railgun to see X rated film

On a certain street in Academy City, everyone is currently watching a male and female wrestling for control over a bag in the middle of the street….

“Throw that thing away!”

Mikoto with her face flaring red tugged with all her might as she shouted at Wu Yan to let go. It looks she’s going to have that bag of stuff if it’s the last thing she does.

“Never! This is a very important item, how can you just throw it away just like that!”

Wu Yan tugged at it super hard as well, his face is saying over-my-dead-body. Strangely enough, even when a tier 7 and tier 8 is pulling on it at both sides, the bag didn’t get rip apart, it’s a miracle is what it is…

“Wh-what do you mean by important item… it’s clearly a lewd item!”

Mikoto puckered her lips and she looked both bashful and angry at the same time.

It’s true that maid uniforms and ap.r.o.ns has great attraction power on males including Wu Yan. Mikoto isn’t against the two articles as well but just the thought of him buying it makes Mikoto wish to dispose of those items.

Mikoto knows full well that he doesn’t have any weird collector’s fetish or anything like that. If he did, he wouldn’t be able to hide it from her who had spent intimate nights with him. And yet, he bought it without a second thought, what she gleaned from this is that this guy is up to something.

And what’s the purpose of clothing? To be worn. And given that Wu Yan have no fetish of cross dressing, what else could it be bought for?

A very sinister idea came to her out of nowhere. The more she thought about it the more she is unsettled by it.

I hope he’s not buying it to make me wear them…

Mikoto endured the shame inside her and asked him. What she got was a grim silence from Wu Yan. It as at that moment that she knew, her guess was spot on!

And thus, we have this scene before us…

“This thing isn’t obscene, it’s very lovely!”

Wu Yan said in a self justifying manner much to Mikoto’s fury.

“Who cares about your definition of… lovely. Anyway, throw those things away!”

The red color on her face had already spread down to her neck. Her heart raced at the thought of being asked to wear the uniforms at his request in the future.

She pulled with all she got. Meanwhile, Wu Yan embraced the bag to make sure she doesn’t get her hands on it while trying to persuade her.

“Mikoto, calm down. These things really cannot be thrown away just like that, I have big ideas for them…”

“Big- your head is big, aren’t you just going to use it for… for…”

Her temperature sky rocketed and this made her very agitated.

After getting to know him, she would blush from time to time. Even when she got hara.s.sed by Kuroko in all sorts of ways, she never blushed more than when is with Wu Yan. He’s truly the bane of her in this sense…

Distracted for just a moment, she felt emptiness within her hands and turns out Wu Yan had already managed to s.n.a.t.c.h it away and with a quick flip of the hand, he stored them away in his item ring without caring about what the spectators would think. He threw a smug grin at Mikoto.

“You… hand those things over this instant!”

She stomped in fury. How she wish she could make him croak like a frog with her lightning. Too bad though, he’s not afraid of her lightning…

Wu Yan smiled and without replying to her question or handing over the clothing, he said to her in a meaning full manner.

“Don’t worry, Mikoto. I will only use them in the most special of circ.u.mstances, and I will be the only viewer who can see it, no other persons can see you wear them so don’t worry too much about it!”

With the cryptic way he put it, why wouldn’t she know what he meant by that. The temperature of her face increased again, so red in fact that it’s almost purple. Looking at his grin, she felt so shy that she buried her head while uttering ‘Awu’, maybe because she didn’t have the face to see anyone now.

Thinking about s.e.xy time under the blankets with Mikoto and Hinagiku in the clothing he bought, flames of pa.s.sion burned within him. When he saw how bashful Mikoto was, he got even more turned on.