Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 792 - 789: The Noble Phantasm That Suits Aozawa Best (2)

Everything is done with caution to maximize the excitement.

Now, even the slightest movement brings the comfort of freely expressing oneself.

Under such pressing circumstances, Ayatsuki Ayaka couldn't help but explode.

At that moment, the oppressive atmosphere of the train carriage vanished, and Ayatsuki Ayaka seemed to have reached paradise, seeing God with a benevolent smile.

In the blink of an eye, she saw the scenery of a hotel, turned around, and her two small fists continuously pounded on Aozawa's chest, she pouted, "Annoying, why did you say that?"

"Alright, it's all my fault. Don't be mad, let's have an exhilarating battle now!"

Though the battle on the train was nerve-wracking and exciting, it lacked the integrity of a fair collision. Aozawa just treated it as a seasoning, not the main course.

The real main course should, of course, be presented with full dignity.

He picked up Ayatsuki Ayaka and tossed her onto the bed, quickly disarming himself.

Ayatsuki Ayaka blushed, having no choice but to wait for his onslaught.

...

It was late at night, unlike the usual starry sky.

Now in Tokyo, people could see the sparkling stars and the moon hanging high in the center of the sky when they looked up at night.

The wish made by Hojo Shouko has long been spread across nations.

The Guinness World Records even awarded two world records, the first being the world's first person to make a wish with the Holy Grail.

The other was achieving environmental cleanup by eliminating all industrial pollution within a minute.

Over the past few days, photos or short videos of various sceneries in different countries have become extremely popular. Sitting on the sofa, Morimoto Chiyoda flicked her thumb, viewing the current scene of the Seine River.

Many people cheered, swimming freely in the river.

Paris' triathlon had reverted back to the Ironman Triathlon.

Some netizens sighed, lamenting that Paris had aimed to clean up the Seine River since 1960, and the Parisian government had given up, but it was resolved with a single command from a Treasure User.

While this outcome was certainly joyous, it also made people feel how powerless humanity is.

Of course, many people below rebutted, believing it was merely those people who were incompetent.

Morimoto Chiyoda, looking at these comments, heard the sound of the door opening, and put down her phone.

"I'm back, Chitose."

While speaking, Aozawa appeared in the living room, looking completely refreshed, carrying two bags of clothes, "These are clothes that Iroha bought for you, saying they'd suit you well."

"You had a lot of fun today, didn't you?"

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled lightly.

Aozawa nodded, then raised his right hand, which was gloved, "Guess what this is?"

"Are you trying to imitate a hyena?"

Morimoto Chiyoda immediately looked wary, thinking if it's that, then using one's mouth is fine, there shouldn't be a need for gloves.

But it was different back there.

Aozawa was slightly taken aback, then rolled his eyes at her, "What are you thinking, this is Will-o'-the-wisp."

The glove on his right hand emitted a faint white glow.

Aozawa further explained, "This is the Noble Phantasm I got, capable of 100% hypnotizing a person's senses.

The me you see might not be the real me, and the me you think is fake might not actually be fake either.

If you don't believe it, look, you don't even know that I'm encroaching on you."

Upon hearing this, Morimoto Chiyoda saw the person in front of her suddenly disappear, her eyes widened, only feeling a chill pass over her hips.

She looked back and saw Aozawa standing behind her.

At this moment, he was full of self-satisfaction, ready to charge at any moment.

Morimoto Chiyoda was completely unaware of when her waist was bent by this man, as if it had always been this way.

She showed a look of shock, realizing that Will-o'-the-wisp was indeed a frightening ability.

If it were in a battle, if she didn't quickly pull away to the sky and stayed on the ground, she would definitely get hit.

Because at that time, she couldn't even distinguish whether she had used her Noble Phantasm.

Was that faint glow just now a condition for hypnosis?

Morimoto Chiyoda's distraction was soon interrupted by a gentle rub.

Aozawa looked at her eagerly, reminding, "Chitose, it's been a long time since we worked together on something."

"Hmph, all you care about is your Iroha baby while working me to the bone."

Morimoto Chiyoda rolled her eyes at him, "Watch me transform into Zhong Kui and devour you, you nasty little ghost."

She took the initiative to sit back down.

Aozawa felt a reassuring warmth, asking, "Chitose, do you need a change of scenery?"

"Let them appear and play the Symphony of Fate for fun."

Following Morimoto Chiyoda's request, two familiar figures instantly appeared before her.

Phoenix Academy Maggie, Ayatsuki Ayaka.

"Hey, don't forget about Arakawa Reina and Hojo Shouko."

"Going all out like this?"

Aozawa mumbled, but still brought the two up as well.

Anyway, it's a private illusion.

...

October 8th, Sunday, Shinjuku Station Exit A.

The soft sunlight spilled over the outside street, with Arakawa Reina standing side by side by the exit, avoiding blocking pedestrians.

Her black, fluffy, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her pretty face was deliberately adorned with sophisticated makeup.

The ring-shaped Noble Phantasm adorned her right hand, a silver heart necklace hanging around her neck.

She wore a hot pink strapless tight-fitting dress that hugged her hips, featuring a slender waist and long legs, with a touch of plumpness. Her figure was so perfect that it left people unable to look away.

At this moment, Arakawa Reina fully unleashed her power, without any cover, displaying an explosive performance.

At the very least, she's an E.

Her eyes were like a serene lake in autumn, with her lips adorned in a subtle shade of pink.

"Excuse me, miss, are you having any trouble?"

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

Arakawa Reina answered calmly, without a trace of tension on her face.

Now, she was no longer as fearful of others as she initially was.

Her immense power allowed Arakawa Reina to ensure that even without using her Noble Phantasm, a single punch could easily shatter a man's body.

Arakawa Reina had deliberately tested her muscle strength. A newly bought family table, three centimeters thick, made of solid wood, was pierced with one punch, and with another twist, the table was torn into pieces.

"Hey, are you waiting for me, perhaps?"

The man with yellow hair and a bull-like nose ring had a grinning expression on his face.

Arakawa Reina frowned, showing disdain, "Don't be so conceited, scram!"

As her words came to an end, her beautiful face seemed to be enshrouded in dark clouds. However, that alone wouldn't be enough to scare off the yellow-haired man.

But those clear eyes suddenly appeared clouded, and even her fair shoulders seemed to be covered with black Qi, resembling a character in a comic transforming with black Qi emerging from their body.

Gulp, the yellow-haired man swallowed hard, realizing the girl was still the pretty girl she was. Was what he just saw an illusion?

Considering the recent events, the yellow-haired man dared not take any chances, turning away to leave.

Arakawa Reina lightly snorted, then pulled out her phone to check the time.

At eight o'clock, she quickly scanned the crowd at the train station and saw Aozawa walking towards her.

The dark clouds on her face instantly dissipated, and even her demeanor shifted from that of a reserved, withdrawn person to someone cheerful and sunny.

"Mr. Aozawa~"

Arakawa Reina waved her hand from afar.

Aozawa took a big step forward, glancing over her attire, she looked so mature that there was no trace of a high school girl about her, more like a fresh university graduate.

Are we going to buy furniture?

Aozawa mused internally, flashing a smile, "Good morning, class president. You look exceptionally beautiful today."

"Hmm."

Arakawa Reina displayed a shy smile, softly, "Since Mr. Aozawa went out of his way to come here, I couldn't dress too casually, that would be too rude.

Let's go."

With that said, Arakawa Reina turned around and walked outside.

She had already planned out her entire day's schedule in her mind, what to do in the morning, what to do at noon, and when to finish in the afternoon.

Everything was under control.

The only thing regrettable was that she didn't have a young lady friend, otherwise, during this leisure holiday, the young lady would surely feel lonely without seeing Mr. Aozawa.

If she could send a photo over, it would probably make that person genuinely happy.

What a pity.

Arakawa Reina sighed inwardly.