Chapter 16, page 15

I'm dreaming.

Airi Matsuzaka knew she was asleep, so her location was immediately obvious.

Does she dream too?

It would be absurd to say that dreams can reveal a person's deepest desires.

She is definitely not included in this.

The beautiful young woman clasped her hands together and said, "I'm starting." Her lips and face were beaming with a genuine smile.

Airi Matsuzaka knew perfectly well what her expression was; it was an extremely pleased smile.

Rare and precious.

The girl was eating ramen with a rare smile and a satisfied expression.

?

Actually, dreams can sometimes feel quite real.

Even from God's perspective, Airi Matsuzaka felt a little envious of herself eating ramen.

She watched herself in her dream eating all the flavors she wanted, and unconsciously wanted to swallow.

...

How pathetic, to the point where one has to drool over their own dreams.

Sweet dreams are fleeting; they end in no time.

She was still a little unsatisfied.

In real life, she ate a lot of sweets to fool Gojo Satoru, that idiot, because that fool wouldn't let her eat anything spicy!

It's impossible to get used to eating it, but if the sugar content is very low... it's not impossible, is it?

But Gojo Satoru is out of the question; he's way too sweet.

Airi

Um?

Are there any special techniques that can invade dreams?

It may seem like a useless tactic, but if used properly, it can be a decent form of psychological attack.

Which sorcerer is trying to harm her? It's commendable that she managed to get this far, but it would be even better if she could pull me out of there.

Take control of the dream, and all images will vanish.

Airi Matsuzaka waited patiently and playfully for her target to reveal his true form.

...

This is truly... such a pleasant surprise.

Airi

She abandoned her nonchalance and began to seriously consider how much of a leap this unexpected event would bring to her plans.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Freed from the constraints of spoken language in the dream, Airi Matsuzaka naturally stepped forward to greet them.

"Come here, I need you to complete my plan."

She extended her hand, extending an invitation.

However, he was unexpectedly pressed down by the other party.

Hmm? In this state, it's possible to resist her curse?

The other party's next move shattered this possibility.

Five fingers interlocked, closely connected.

Yes, the effect is as powerful as ever.

"Listen carefully, I'll only say this once. My words are the highest command. Everything else is secondary, understand?"

Oh, what kind of tone am I using? I'm just coaxing a child.

But he's just a kid now.

【knew】

Those deep blue eyes gazed at her silently, completely accepting and patient.

He will always obey all of Airi Matsuzaka's commands and elevate her to the pinnacle of the world.

He was wearing a striped shirt and blue overalls.

He is only 11 years old.

This man will always be her weapon. Age is not a problem; he is now capable of taking on most of her enemies.

Facing Gojo Satoru head-on would certainly result in a crushing defeat, but secretly pulling some tricks could also bring him down.

Like water, it seeps into the steel body without any blind spots, rusting it.

Start with the smallest component.

"Now, we'll go back to where we came from."

"Shh-"

Her index finger gently touched her lips, and her eyelashes drooped down to conceal the deep pool beneath.

"Don't disturb them."

You will see me again, but it's not the right time yet.

He looked up to follow her eyes, not wanting to leave so easily.

Airi Matsuzaka squatted down and looked at him, resting her chin on her hand.

"You should head back quickly."

He remained standing there, refusing to move an inch.

Why?

This is... a little troublesome.

The curse of love doesn't seem to be so perfect after all. Hmm, I'll remember this loophole.

We need to find a way to patch this vulnerability...

He moved, taking a step closer to her.

?

Are you trying to rebel against me?

...

Goodnight, Airi.

He carefully cupped her face in his hands and gently kissed her below her right eye.

So that's why you're lingering here—you want this!

However... well... assuming that giving him the small reward he wants can make him more loyal to me... it's still a great deal.

Yes, that's good.

It's easier to manipulate someone who has needs from her than someone who has no desires.

After all, it's troublesome to recover energy after consuming too much brainpower, and she's not a fan of sweets. Unless it's an emergency, she won't consume large amounts of sugar to replenish her brain.

Ah, that makes sense now. Gojo Satoru's sugar-monster technique, which he maintains all day, must be incredibly taxing on his brain.

Ha, let's eat him to death.

I'll make that guy eat until he throws up sooner or later.

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Airi Matsuzaka opened the door, lightly jumped onto the balcony, squatted there, hugged her knees, and looked into the distance.

How should we turn this around? Gojo Satoru isn't so easy to fool.

I need to think of a more reliable way to appease him.

No, vocational colleges are too safe; there's no room for maneuver... The people we could possibly use wouldn't even be enough to form a troublemaking force...

Tsk, this man is so difficult to deal with.

"Airi, good morning~"

He suddenly appeared behind Airi Matsuzaka without a sound, his intimate distance too forceful, his arms trapping her in a small space, leaning close to her.

Either come closer to me and cling to me, or you'll fall.

Ugh, this garbage...

She cursed him inwardly, but her actions betrayed her true feelings as she wrapped her arms around his neck and willingly threw herself into his embrace.

I was scared, I was just pretending.

Gojo Satoru was very pleased with her show of weakness. He hummed softly as he held her in his arms, looking just like a newlywed couple who were so sweet and didn't want to be apart from their lover for even a moment.

"Five items."

Unable to say "go down," Airi Matsuzaka could only call his name, hoping that his mind would be online and put her down so he would immediately disappear.

"Enlightenment~"

Ha, wishful thinking.

Calling you by your name is a sign of respect; don't be ungrateful.

Airi Matsuzaka twitched her knee. She felt Gojo Satoru's body tense up. She had originally intended to give him a slap in the stomach, but well, she changed her mind.

I'll use a softer approach; you'd better fall for it.

Airi Matsuzaka tentatively moved, placing her hands firmly on Satoru Gojo's shoulders. Since she was sitting on his arms, she would have to spread her legs first to achieve her next move.

...Why is this guy using so much force?! He's not even fighting! Trash! Trash!

"Gojo!"

She was genuinely angry. She reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling it. Her voice, which was usually calm and collected, now carried a hint of spoiled arrogance.

It sounds nice.

Gojo Satoru shook his arm, and unsurprisingly, the person in his arms subconsciously tightened their grip on him.

"It hurts a little, Airi, loosen it a bit."

He even joked with a relaxed expression.

It's no exaggeration to say that he was furious.

She didn't know why, but suddenly her temper went out of control, and she wanted to burn this bastard in front of her to death.

Gojo Satoru is always able to stir her emotions more easily than others.

Perhaps Gojo Satoru is her lost emotional manager.

However, there are also advantages. If you take advantage of this and manage the situation well, you might be able to speed up the process considerably.

"Gojo Satoru!"

She used both hands, determined to make his life miserable.

Put me down!

Is your brain just for show?!

Indulge, perform to your heart's content.

"hiss--"

"Ouch, Airi, be gentle!"

Goku used one hand to push aside her messy movements, then held her firmly, not allowing her to touch his hair again.

They just won't release him.

Disgusting! Garbage!

Gojo Satoru looked down at her with amusement at her expression, which was a mixture of suppressed anger and a desire to vent, and thought that she looked more vivid and beautiful this way.

Beautiful things look even better when they come to life.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Airi's face came close to mine, inches apart, their breaths mingling.

He seemed to see a pair of pale pink eyes, brimming with anger, bursting in from beneath the blindfold.

You would look really good if you took off your blindfold now.

In an instant, something burst forth from the ground, only to be submerged again in the blink of an eye.

Then the pain struck.

He looked down and laughed.

Airi was biting his wrist bone.

They're really weak.

Gojo Satoru didn't stop him. He had just been pulling his hair and complaining of pain, but now he was biting his upper teeth and grinning maliciously.

Danger.

This trash is up to no good again!

Airi Matsuzaka tried to back away, but he grabbed both her hands and pulled her towards him.

“It’s only fair to reciprocate, Airi.” He smiled meaningfully, lowering his head to rest his hand on the back of her hand.

"That's the power of a bite."

As he spoke, he bit down on Airi Matsuzaka's wrist bone, in the same spot as hers.

After biting it, Gojo Satoru licked away the blood from the wound.

"It's very gentle, does it hurt?"

It doesn't actually hurt that much, and I know you know I'm not in pain.

But I'm going to pretend that I'm in a lot of pain, and you have to fall for it and really think I'm in a lot of pain.

Airi Matsuzaka pulled her hands back into her clothes, turned her head to the side, and then struggled even more to jump.

Of course, Gojo Satoru wouldn't let her jump off the building. He ruffled Airi's hair and carried her into the bedroom—Matsusaka Airi's current room. He opened the door, walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and let Matsuzaka Airi sit on his lap.

A very bad sitting posture.

However, Airi Matsuzaka did not react to this.

He discovered that Ai Li was flirting with him without realizing it, and she was even more approachable than him.

Although she seems to have a rich romantic history... well... she's actually surprisingly innocent.

I feel like I can trick her into doing something.

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking this way, was met with a wary look from Matsusaka Airi.

Tsk, surprisingly, he's also very perceptive of people with ill intentions.

Huh? He has ulterior motives? How could that be? What's wrong with expressing your sexual needs to your girlfriend?