Chapter 187 (1/2)
Shoujo Grand Summoning Chapter 187: Unleas.h.i.+ng flash bangs at Tokiwadai dormitory
On the way back to Tokiwadai, suffering from a little headache he sighed after seeing the two girls hogging an arm each.
Mikoto hugged his arm and wouldn't let go while blus.h.i.+ng. She also didn't forget to use the meanest leer she could muster against the one on the other side.
The one on the other side here being Shokuhou Misaki who also held on to his remaining arm. But, compared to Mikoto who is blus.h.i.+ng while glaring at her. She adopted a sweeter expression, she was smiling and resting her head on his shoulder, all in all, she looked very blissful. However, Wu Yan knows that she is most likely putting on an act…
He enjoyed the soft sensation being transmitted to him from the two's tender body, he could have done without the contemptuous glares of the pedestrians though. They were looking at him like he's some dirty little maggot. A perfect way to describe his present state of mine would be in a disconcerting state of both suffering and pleasure…
Whatever happened to his one on one date you say? Well, in the end, that all didn't go through. He wanted to have another exciting date with her but he can't just dump Shokuhou Misaki straightaway and go on a date with another girl can he now?
In the end, the date was a failure, the swimming gig also got called off. He is satisfied with how it turned out though. Since he got to see Joou-sama in a swimsuit, his objective is complete…
The thing is that Joou-sama seemed to be motivated by something else and wouldn't stop coming onto him in front of Mikoto. It looks like she's h.e.l.lbent on s.n.a.t.c.hing him away from Mikoto to get back at her. He doesn't know what to say of this but he can't deny that he's enjoying it…
Joou-sama's plan worked to an extent, one could guess that based on railgun's reaction. Normally, she would hold his hands at most, never would she hug his arm like this. She just couldn't bring herself to do it…
In the end, he's the one who benefitted the most from this little tussle…
”Alright girls, we are here. Let go of me, please…”
With Tokiwadai dormitory in front of them, he helplessly told the girls. They hugged his arms all the way here so now his arms were so numb Linkin Park sang a song about it.
When Mikoto was thinking about letting go, she saw Shokuhou Misaki still hadn't let go so she decided to stop before yelling at her.
”Hey, you deaf? Let go!”
Shokuhou Misaki didn't listen at all, she grabbed his arm even tighter. Wu Yan saw his arm vanis.h.i.+ng into that glorious valley between two hills.
”Misaksan, little Yan told you to let go as well, why don't you let go.”
”After you!”
Mikoto protested like a kid. Her argument of who to let go first is puerile and weak, at least that's what he thinks.
”If Misaksan isn't letting go then I guess I will keep holding on~~~”
Shokuhou Misaki adorned an expression that can be translated into ”Money money come home to mama”. But really, the one who got the long end of the stick is probably the one you are squeezing with all your might, young lady…
Looking at Shokuhou Misaki who decided on playing the brat, Mikoto got so mad lightning started arcing around her. She tightened her hold on his arm and screamed at her.
”Holding on to the arm of other people's boyfriend like this, have you no shame?”
”Ara, am I to understand this as Misaksan a.s.serting her dominant right?”
Shokuhou Misaki nonchalantly laughed before continuing in a jesting tone.
”I thought I heard something about there being Hinagiku, Ikaros, and Astrea or something like that…”
She still remembers them…
Mikoto flinched and her expression twisted until she stomped her foot down.
”Th-they are not the same!”
”In what way?”
Seeing as Mikoto didn't divulge any detail about the three individuals, a slightly disappointed look appeared in Shokuhou Misaki's eyes. She picked herself up and continued.
”Misaksan is sharing his boyfriend so other girls can date him anyways. It isn't that hard to allow me the same privilege right?…”
”You're talking about two different matters!”
”And just how is it 'different'?”
A cat got her tongue before she threw a hissy fit.
”It's different because it's different, just let go of him already!”
”No!”
”Let go!”