Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 550 - 548: Love Until the End of the World
Heavy breathing and tumultuous emotions made Kochou momentarily forget Morimoto Chiyoda standing beside her. She took a few deep breaths before calming her mind, raising her head with a faint smile on her face.
"After falling asleep, I indeed returned to the past."
The first sentence she spoke made Morimoto Chiyoda choose to sit on the single sofa beside her, and very thoughtfully picked up the teapot, pouring her a cup of tea, smiling, "Prime Minister, have a cup of tea first to ease your mood."
"Sorry for letting you see me in such a state."
Regaining her former elegance and grace, Kochou masked her inner distress, picked up the teacup in front of her, and took a gentle sip.
The sweet tea flowed down her throat, into her abdomen, gradually allowing her to accept the reality of losing her power.
In just a short experience, Kochou had memorized that powerful body, and the wonders that authority brought, an enjoyment incomparable to any power.
She briefly reminisced but didn’t rush to share her experiences, instead she began by saying, "Morimoto, I’ll tell you about my experiences in the Different World, see if you can connect with that person."
"Alright."
Morimoto Chiyoda nodded, fulfilling an agreement between her and Kochou.
They were both smart people, aware that the trust between them was quite fragile, and both knew the other wasn’t easily fooled. At times like these, the best approach was honesty.
Kochou began recounting her journey to the Different World and her name in that world, including dealing with the little guy.
"... I turned into a fire being, the feeling was incredibly wonderful, initially wanting to escape, but while fleeing, that will compelled me to run back, I woke up amidst the struggle."
As she spoke, Kochou’s empty left hand clenched, seemingly still able to experience the sensation of that power bursting in her palm.
She longed to ignite once again.
A contemplative look flashed across Morimoto Chiyoda’s smooth and delicate cheeks; Emily turned into an old woman, Kochou turned into a strong man.
The Tree of Life needs to consume all beings in Dio’s Realm before it can fully descend?
With these thoughts, Morimoto Chiyoda concealed Emily’s incident outside her name, truthfully recounting everything else.
"It seems only Angel Envoys know this fact, the citizens are completely unaware."
Kochou said, then laughed self-deprecatingly, "Also, say, no matter how charming Dio is, it’s impossible for an entire country to be willing to die for him.
But to make Angel Envoys vie to die for him, Dio’s ascending to Paradise’s great achievements must have been explained in detail to them, gaining their heartfelt approval of Paradise."
"Exactly, from this perspective, Dio likely plans to devour his Angel Envoys via the Tree of Life, and then consume the Tree himself, acquiring an unimaginable amount of power."
Morimoto Chiyoda didn’t continue her analysis, standing up, "Prime Minister, I need to report this to those above, I’ll take my leave first."
Now she wouldn’t hide her affiliation with the CIA.
The task force was a subordinate agency of the CIA Japanese Branch, which has already become an accepted fact by The Cabinet.
Kochou didn’t say anything, simply smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, Morimoto."
"It’s all for humanity."
Morimoto Chiyoda replied, walking out of the office, closing the door behind her, and briskly heading toward the stairs.
On the third floor, the room near the stairs was tightly shut, indicating the young lady was still inside attending class.
It was a bit regretful not to tease her a little.
The thought flashed through Morimoto Chiyoda’s mind as she continued walking down, contemplating Emily and Kochou’s encountered events.
Today is Monday.
Such happenings clearly aren’t coincidental, linked to Dio, possibly involving conditions to ascend to Paradise.
A trustworthy friend.
Morimoto Chiyoda had wondered earlier how Dio judged this standard, realizing now that Dio’s required friend might simply be a body capable of hosting the soul of past friends.
The current question is, aside from them, how many friends are hidden here?
No idea.
Morimoto Chiyoda thought for a moment, suddenly recalling Aozawa was also invited by Dio as a friend...
Suddenly, wanting to send a message, Morimoto Chiyoda remembered Aozawa doesn’t have the habit of taking a morning nap, urgently saying, "Aozawa, sleep immediately and see if you experience any strange dreams."
Very soon, the message displayed as read.
"Chitose, you’re too late, I’m already awake, just about to toss my shorts in the laundry. Did you also dream about me?"
"No worries."
Morimoto Chiyoda replied, feeling relieved; it seems Aozawa didn’t encounter such an event.
Refusing would help avoid it?
She pondered a bit, deciding to let those above fret over it.
Morimoto Chiyoda never dwelled on issues outside her ability range, except if it related to Aozawa.
...
The afternoon sunlight was gentle, falling on the street outside the shop, amidst bustling crowds.
Ayatsuki Ayaka sat by the window inside the shop, staring at the coffee before her, her mind in confusion, pondering why she was here?
Amidst such muddled thoughts, the dinging sound rang out, captivating her attention. She turned her gaze to the door, seeing a familiar teenager stride in.
Aozawa shut the shop door composed of dreams.
He knew Ayatsuki Ayaka always had a habit of napping at noon.
As long as she wasn’t out shopping, she’d nap a bit around noon.
It was during such a time that a notion arose in Aozawa’s mind, the idea of experiencing what the ancients called long-standing spiritual connections.
He approached, speaking, "Ayaka, sorry for keeping you waiting."
"No problem, Aozawa~"
Ayatsuki Ayaka’s eyes brightened, not exactly a sharp mind now entirely casting aside doubts; just seeing Aozawa made her happy. "Order whatever you’d like; it’s my treat."
She patted her chest with bravado.
"Iroha, I like you."
Aozawa lifted her chin, his eyes filled with affection.
Ayatsuki Iroha’s cheeks flushed slightly, shyly said, "I like you too, Aozawa." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Then let’s do it again."
"No way, there are too many people here."
Aozawa ignored her refusal; there really wasn’t anyone around.
He lowered his head.
The real sensation made Ayatsuki Iroha at a loss for words, her body felt like a boneless noodle, collapsing onto the sofa, head resting on the glass, it didn’t feel hard at all, like the glass had become a pillow.
Inside the café, it suddenly became noisy with chatter.
Outside, the sun was shining brightly; she tilted her head up, feeling the sensation on her neck while seeing the crowd passing by outside.
No one glanced over here, but Ayatsuki Iroha was very worried, afraid they might look.
This mix of anxiety and their actions made Ayatsuki Iroha tremble all over, and she let out a sultry sound like Chitose’s.
"Aozawa, there are a lot of people outside."
She resisted with such a tone.
Aozawa whispered in her ear, "Iroha, don’t worry, soon there will be no one."
He moved.
Suddenly, the café exploded, the ground collapsed abruptly, countless people fell into the valley amidst screams.
"Ah!" Ayatsuki Iroha exclaimed, countless flashes of lightning spewed from her mouth, spreading around.
"Nani?!"
She was stunned as the world met its doom with their actions.
...
"Mmm~"
Ayatsuki Iroha’s tensed body suddenly relaxed, she opened her eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling.
"Was that just a dream?!" She picked up the mirror on the bedside table and glanced, her tan cheeks full of blush, like rice plants in a drought finally drenched by rain.
Ayatsuki Iroha quickly threw off the blanket; no need to take off her pants to notice something unusual.
"What kind of dream was that?!"
Ayatsuki Iroha quickly rolled around on the bed, her face turned even redder, her eyes sparkling brightly, "I’m so shameless, having such a dream.
But Aozawa in the dream was so wild, the world cracked open.
I was amazing too, flooding the earth, hehe."
She laughed at the absurd and thrilling dream.
"Right, now is not the time to laugh."
Ayatsuki Iroha slapped her forehead, got up, quickly changed into clean pants both inside and out, then grabbed her change of clothes.
She cautiously opened the door, sneaked a peek, then tiptoed into the bathroom, opened the washing machine lid, stealthily put the pants in, poured in detergent, closed it, and set it to the quick wash mode.
Hoping her sister doesn’t wake up from her nap, hopefully not hearing any noise from here.
She thought, quickly turned around, and slipped back into her bedroom.
She didn’t see that her sister’s room door had a slight gap open.
Ayaka was sure that her sister’s pants were different from before.
Being single for years, Ayaka was experienced in such matters, naturally understanding what had happened to her sister.
It seemed having a boyfriend was too stimulating for her sister.
Ayaka closed the door, sighing inwardly. To avoid embarrassment herself, she decided to reward herself and avoid secretly washing pants like her sister.
Ayatsuki Iroha, unaware her little actions were noticed by her sister, her heart pounded, still hoping her sister wouldn’t find out, then picked up her phone.
She thought for a moment, opened Aozawa’s chat, hesitated slightly, but didn’t send a message, feeling too shy to tell Aozawa about her dream.
Ayatsuki Iroha decided to discreetly message Saeko, asking if such situations are normal?
Would it keep happening?
Ayatsuki Iroha didn’t want to wash pants every day, quickly typed, "Saeko, after your first time with someone, do you have embarrassing dreams?"
With a tap of her index finger, the message quickly changed from unread to read.
"Did you dream of doing it with Aozawa?!"
Seeing the message from Takahashi Saeko, Ayatsuki Iroha’s face immediately turned red, hurriedly wanting to type a denial, but deleted her words.
She edited from dozens of words to a short one.
"Mm."
"No worries, after experiencing that, wanting more is normal."
After this comforting message, the next exposed Takahashi Saeko’s amusement, "What position exactly?"
"World shattering."
"Huh?"
Takahashi Saeko was puzzled.
