567 I like you the mos (2/2)

”I like you the most… Natsuya…”

After he spoke the words in his heart in as serious a tone as possible, Seiji stopped looking at Natsuya's door and turned around to leave.

Natsuya was stunned to hear this.

Her mind kept replaying the words she just heard. Her heartbeat rapidly increased. Her face started burning up, and her body heated up as well…

After slightly regaining her senses, she couldn't help herself and started to frenziedly roll around on her bed again!

'I can't take this!!!!

'I feel like my body's on fire! This is too stimulating!!

”Wahh ennnnnn~~~~~~”

The student council president kept making strange noises and endlessly rolled around on her bed, as if she really had gone insane or something strange had possessed her.

After she finally calmed down a little, thinking back on what she'd just heard caused a foolish smile to appear on her face. Then, she couldn't help but roll around again, and this cycle kept repeating itself.

Only after an unknown period of time passed did she finally barely manage to stop this cycle which would have ruined her image had anyone seen it.

”Likes me the most… ehehe…” Natsuya buried her face in her pillow and reveled in her current emotions.

'It's good that I didn't meet him face to face.'

If he had confessed his love for her to her face, she definitely would have lost control of herself!

…Or would it actually have been better for her to lose control?

The student council president tried imagining the scene and started rolling around again. She was completely unable to stop her body from heating up!!

Even she herself was feeling like she was becoming quite strange… although she was already becoming a little strange, today was when she became the strangest.

She wanted to see him, but also didn't dare to see him. She was afraid that she would become even stranger, and that her image in front of him would be ruined.

'I'll go to see him after I've completely calmed down…' Although that was what she wanted, Natsuya was still unable to suppress the feelings in her heart.

”Ahh awoo ~~~~ Seiji~~~~”

Seiji felt as if he heard something strange calling him.

He paused for a moment in the middle of practicing a spell.

Seiji glanced all around him and confirmed that nobody was there. It must have been an auditory hallucination.

He wanted to learn as many useful spells as possible before the tournament started in order to win. Even if he had a tremendously powerful ability like saving and loading, it would still be impossible for him to win if his overall power level wasn't high enough.

Sixty-four teams for a total of one hundred and twenty-eight participants… what type of opponents would he be facing?

Every team would be a two-person team. However, the teams weren't only limited to Yin Yang Masters and Spirit-branded Retainers. There would be other Spiritual Ability user teams, such as ninjas and so on.

Thinking of ninjas, Seiji recalled Matsutani.

Although he had witnessed this chubby middle-aged former ninja in action, he had never fought against Matsutani. Although he wanted to have a practice bout against him… Matsutani was now an author and no longer an active ninja. Asking Matsutani for a practice match felt rather impolite to Seiji.

No… with that chubby middle-aged Matsutani's personality, Seiji felt like he would agree but tack on a gentlemanly condition, such as making Shika be his story's model, wearing ecchi clothing, posing provocatively, and so on.

He would never allow such a thing!!

Just imagining it caused killing intent to flash through Seiji's mind.

'Shika belongs only to me… whoops, I meant that I absolutely can't allow my adopted younger sister to partake in such gentlemanly activities!'

He would have to ask Hana about information on his potential opponents. Seiji decided to contact Hana later when he returned.

Seiji got rid of all idle thoughts and concentrated fully on his spell practice.

Some time later, his cell phone rang.

The caller ID indicated that the call was from Natsuya!

Seiji instantly picked up the call.

”Natsuya…”

”Seiji…” He heard her gentle voice.

This was followed by silence.

”Um… Did you hear what I said in front of your room?” Seiji tried asking this question.

”Yes… I did,” Natsuya responded softly.

”That's good, then…” Seiji's face heated up as he recalled what he just said. He felt quite nervous inside.

This was followed by silence yet again.

Seiji could hear his own heartbeat and even feel time itself as each second passed by.

He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He could only wait.

After an unknown period of time, Natsuya finally spoke up again.