Kapitel 56: Chapter 54: Shopping

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"Blake, can you help me?"

"Sure." Blake left the shopping cart to Fuyumi and headed towards Rumi. Fuyumi had a pleasant blush on her face and her expression was full of embarrassment, her conversation with Blake hadn't turned out to be in her favor at all, but she didn't seem to have a problem with that.

"What's the matter, Bunny?" Blake came up to her and asked. Rumi was picking vegetables in front of a vegetable counter and putting them in the shopping cart next to her.

Rumi was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt that showed off her chocolate skin. The T-shirt was a little loose and covered her stomach, but did not shade her large breasts in any way. On top of the T-Shirt was a black denim jacket hanging around the elbows.

Under the t-shirt, she wore black trousers that matched the denim jacket. Her outfit added cool style to her wild personality and combined with her charismatic smile added to her charm.

"Bunny?" Rumi turned her gaze to Blake in Blake's words. From the part above her hips, her hair, tied in a hairpin, waved to both sides. She didn't dislike this form of address, she liked it for the tone of use and how well it suited her. She was just as surprised as he suddenly changed her way of addressing.

"Didn't you like it?"

"No, I like it. I'm just a little surprised."'

"It's good. What do you need?''

"I need your help with vegetables." Rumi turned her head in front of her, causing her hair to fly. Blake's parents were farmers like her. She relied on his ability to choose vegetables and fruits.

Blake came to the counter. There were lots of different types of fruit on the counter. Common fruits such as bananas, different kinds of fruits such as avocados, melons grown in Japan and different from the others, exotic fruits, all kinds of fruits that Blake could look for were found here.

Blake instantly ruled out Japanese fruit. It was irrelevant that the fruits looked beautiful or mouthwatering, he would not allow his girls to eat those modified fruits.

He also ruled out the ones that looked good on the outside. After years of farming experience, he knew that such people were rarely really sweet. The delicious ones were the ones with characteristic marks. For example, the watermelons with yellowed undersides were more organic and tasty because they touched the soil more.

"The clothes you're wearing… it suits you." One corner of Blake's lip curled up. He turned his eyes to the girl and spoke.

''...'' Looking at the carrots, Rumi froze at Blake's compliment. Her lips trembled and she unconsciously smiled. She didn't expect to get the words she wanted so easily.

All of Rumi's clothes were bought by her yesterday. She didn't normally care what she was wearing when she went out. However, now that she was in a relationship, she couldn't be neglected, she forbade herself to wear nasty and scruffy clothes, especially when she was around the man she loved.

Neither of them cared how Rumi dressed, she knew Blake would love her no matter what she wore. Rumi was aware of this but still felt that at least she should take care of the clothes she was wearing.

In addition... She wanted to dress well and get compliments from Blake.

"Thank you." Rumi tucked her hair behind her ear with her finger, her ears moving back and forth happily. Her tail trembled as if to bring out the joy in her heart. A heartfelt expression of happiness appeared on her face.

After Blake and Rumi picked fruit and vegetables for a while, Blake grabbed the shopping cart and headed to the part where the others were.

Rumi was happily nodding her head. She was in a good mood because of the praise she received from Blake. Her hand was held by a strong large hand as she looked around and looked for a few snacks.

Her lips curled up to form a bright smile. She slid her fingers into Blake's. She took a few steps to the side, bringing her body closer to Blake's.

The pair's sudden closeness and hand-holding attracted the attention of the locals. They were particularly interested in 6th-ranked pro-hero Rumi Usagiyama holding hands with a man, especially when she did so happily. Some took out their phones and started taking pictures.

Blake and Rumi didn't care if they did it. Not only did they not want to hide their relationship from the crowd, but they also didn't have to do it. Rumi didn't mind the criticism and condemnation that might come from the revelation of the harem relationship, and Blake didn't mind unless they tried to disrupt or separate their relationship.

Click! Click! Snap!

Phone flashes started exploding in their faces. Some people turned on their flashes to take clearer photos than others.

Blake frowned. An icy light appeared in his eyes. He didn't care if they took pictures of him, but it went a little too far. They were spoiling their pleasant moments with the women he loved, and he was worried that if they went any further, the girls might want to go.

He didn't want the women he loved to give up their pleasant times because of a few strangers.

Pat!

As soon as Blake's next step touched the ground, thin electrical currents came out from under his feet, entered the floor, and turned to the phones of the people who took his photo.

"My Phone!."

"My records."

"My porn archive- I mean, my phone!!"

Thin lightning strips were coming off the ground and entering people's phones, burning them from the inside. Especially the phones of people who use flashes have become unusable. Thin dark clouds appeared in various parts of the mall.

Rumi gave Blake a suggestive look, but Blake just shrugged his shoulder and ignored her.

After spending a few minutes alone, the two decided to go to the girls.

"Fuyumi-nee-chan, please. I'll just buy another one. ''

''Impossible. Blake warned me. You are not allowed to take junk food."

"Umm... you're all so bad."

When Blake and Rumi caught up with the girls, they saw Nejire holding Fuyumi's arm and pleading sweetly. However, it was unequivocally rejected by Fuyumi. Nejire bowed her head, her arms hanging in front of her and she started walking.

Nejire was wearing a white puffy coat that fell slightly over her stomach. Her T-shirt exposed her lean belly, and she wore a pair of short trousers that cinched in at her plump calves, leaving her radiance exposed. In sneakers and a French hat, she looked both cute and glamorous.

By contrast, Fuyumi was more conservatively dressed. She wore a large coat over her pink sweater and a skirt that covered her boots over her knee. Her clothes were overshadowed by Nejire's, but she had her charm.

Alongside them, Momo began to look around after giggling at the dialogue between the two. She was in school attire as she arrived here with Blake, but thanks to her natural beauty, her clothes didn't grin at all.

When Blake and Rumi approached the group, the group turned their heads to them. While Nejire and Fuyumi's faces shone, Momo greeted them with a nice smile.

"What are you arguing about?" When he got to the girls, he grabbed Nejire by the waist and pulled her to him. Nejire purred like a cat and hugged Blake's chest.

"Fuyumi-nee-chan won't let me get what I want. Blake, you have to punish her. Punishment. Judgment."' Nejire rested her chin on Blake's chest and complained in a perky tone as she looked Blake in the eye.

"Nejire... You!'' Fuyumi didn't expect her sister to judge her like that. She pointed at Nejire with a betrayed expression. She wasn't sure if she should thank her or complain to her right now.

"Biiii!!" As Nejire hugged Blake, she turned her head and stuck out her tongue, grabbing the bottom of her right eye with one finger.

"Stop the commotion. Let me see them." Blake spoke in a warm tone. He glanced at the shopping cart after patting Nejire head and made her have a melting expression.

The grocery cart was full of various things. There were a lot of things like cleaning supplies, clothes, kitchen appliances, etc. Blake, however, could see a lot of snacks tucked in and was difficult for the eyes to see.

''...'' Blake and Nejire made eye contact after looking in the same places. Nejire turned her head to the other side and started whistling.

Blake tilted his head forward. He approached her ear. After deeply absorbing her ecstatic scent, he spoke in a tempting tone.

"I'm not going to give your punishment now. You better prepare yourself until our next bed fight. I can't say I'm going to be very kind.'' The meaning behind the words caused a healthy blush on Nejire's face.

Blake breathed a little into Nejire's ear. Heavy breathing caused her small and cute ear to tremble and blush slightly. Blake opened his mouth and bit the top of her ear lightly.

Nejire's body trembled. The strength in her legs went off and she fell into Blake's chest. From Blake's bitten ear, tiny electric currents radiated throughout her body, causing Nejire to shudder with pleasure.

Nejire's eyes lit up with love. She did not reject or show any signs of rejection. It had been a long time since she had been with Blake, and due to the succession of events, they had never had the opportunity to make love again.

She had been craving it for some time, but the growing human population at home prevented her from doing so. Blake's offer was something Nejire was looking forward to. Especially if it's a little rough... It was something she wanted, even if she didn't say it.

It would seem that she would soon have to find a way to send the household.

Fuyumi and Rumi were walking one step ahead of the duo, as Nejire and Blake had their moment. Although the two had a good time on their own, they didn't feel the need to look back. Their place in Blake's arms was firm enough, and they didn't have to worry or be jealous of Nejire.

There was jealousy and desire. Even now, they aspire to be in Blake's arms and envy Nejire, but they haven't made any moves to replace her or spoil the moment.

Momo was walking with the girls, giving the pair a sneak peek at the occasional time. She turned her gaze to Nejire, who was happy to be in Blake's arms. She was fervently telling something to Blake, while at the same time leaning her body against him.

Nejire's figure waved. She imagined it was her instead. While holding Blake's hands with both hands, she was telling interesting new information and spending time with her laughing and warm.

Her gaze softened. She thought it might be great. Who trusts her unconditionally, who does not judge her no matter how much she stumbles, and who supports her from behind to strengthen her, who encourages her when she needs to...

The more she thought about it, the more she realized things. As things became clear in her mind and heart, she heard a voice that stripped her of her thoughts.

''Momo-san.''

"Yes, Blake. "She turned her gaze to Blake. Her eyes were clearer, even her address to Blake softened a little and she had a sweet ton. She had thrown away the suffix "-san" they had been using for a long time.

Blake was taken aback when the girl changed her address momentarily. After a quick train of thought as to why he was doing that, some bits of doubt began to form in his heart as he combined her look and smile with the difference from before.

'How about buying something? Since you're my guest, ıts my treat." But instead of talking about it, he offered something else.

''...Ok" Momo hesitated but eventually agreed. She put her fingers on her chin and started thinking about what she should take.

After thinking for a while, with a hesitant expression, she side-stepped to the nearby aisle. After a glance around her, as if not wanting to be seen by anyone, she picked up a particular package and walked over to Blake.

"I-I want this." She raised her hands and raised the package above her chest. She hid her face behind the package.

"Potato chips? Do you want something so simple? You can buy bigger things." Blake raised an eyebrow. He didn't understand why Momo chose potato chips, a girl accustomed to rich life like her could choose better things than a simple potato chip, even if she didn't want the most luxury.

"I know. But when I was a kid, I never got a chance to eat one of these. That's why I want to try." She put the package confidently in the shopping cart.

Momo's family did not have an education mentality that stifled him. Mom and Dad would have left Momo as free as possible. He had a lot of freedom, though not to the point of being spoiled.

Momo, however, liked to use these opportunities to improve himself. Since she was a little girl, it's become a routine to use her free time to improve her Quirk. The rest of her time she was educating herself, going to school, or taking lady lessons.

As such, she did not have the opportunity to spend time with her peers or to do various activities that her peers did.

This potato chip bag has been a favorite thing since childhood. She had heard that her peers always ate them and how much they loved them, but she never had the opportunity to eat them.

''All right. If that's what you want." Blake shrugged. He took out a few of the snacks that Nejire had placed while he was talking to Momo and replaced them with chips.

"Hey..." Amid Nejire's futile objections, the group continued their exchanges. After a while, Nejire let it go. They all knew she didn't want those snacks, all she wanted was to flirt with Blake.

Nejire folded her hands behind her back. Her attention was drawn to an item as she shook her head, causing her french hat to wave.

'Oh? What's that?'

This item was a watch as long as she was. Unlike normal watches, it has two hands, it stands in a funny position and its hands are on either side of its waist.

"Ne~~ Ne~~ Look at this. It's so weird."' Nejire bent her body at the same angle as the clock. She called out to those behind her with a playful expression.

She didn't realize that her movement highlighted her hips and attracted two wolves. She was looking ahead with a childish smile on her face. She tilted her waist to both sides, squinting slightly and giggling.

The wolves were getting closer and closer to Nejire. They were shooting lustful glances at Nejire, especially her hips and exposed thighs, as they walked along, talking to each other. Their direction was towards Nejire's back, and the man on Nejire's side had one hand open to the left. It was obvious what he was going to do as he passed behind her.

Pat! Pat!

"Gentlemen..." As the two wolves approached Nejire, one of them came and wrapped his arms around the two's necks. The pair turned their heads behind them but, contrary to what they thought, it was a slightly protruding breast that greeted them.

Forcibly tearing their eyes away from the breasts, they looked into the face of the owner of these breasts.

"Would you like to have a bet with Onee-chan?" The woman, with arms wrapped around their necks, wore long clothes that covered her body size. She was wearing a long, loose-fitting sweater and trousers.

Her charcoal-black spiky hair was gathered in the form of a sloppy ponytail. She was wearing baggy boots that didn't fit her feet.

She didn't have any makeup on her face, but it didn't overshadow her beauty in any way. It was admirable how beautiful her natural beauty was. She had a flirty look in her sky-like blue eyes.

"Gulp* Yes..." One of them, the relatively handsome youth, swallowed deeply. He didn't take his eyes off her protruding breasts for a second as he answered her.

"All right..." After receiving approval from the other, she pulled back one of the arms she had wrapped around their necks and put them to her lips.

"I will do or say something to you, my purpose is to carry out what I have said. If you win, I'll get out of here and have a drink with you. If I win…" She tilted her head to the side and thought for a while, then spoke.

"Let's talk about this after I win. Do you accept?'' The two nodded unwaveringly. They had nothing to lose in this competition and if they win they will have the honor of eating with beauty and maybe...

"Then I'll start." Her eyes, glowing with sneering emotions, curled in the form of two crescents. A sadistic smile appeared on her face, rather than pretty, but the pair, who could not take their eyes off her breasts, did not notice.

"I allege that I can scare you away from here with one move."

The woman's words caused the men to frown. Her words, especially the sarcastic tone, struck mercilessly on their pride. They accepted with slight anger.

"It's good." The woman's eyes curled up in the shape of two crescents widened further when she saw the pair's expression. Her sadistic expression grew. She looked forward to the fear that would appear on their faces when they looked at the things even she was afraid to look at.

She lined her finger between the two of them. The two men turned their eyes to the woman's beautifully curved, spotless finger. The woman slowly pointed with her finger.

"What could be the most-" As they spoke sarcastically to their insides, their eyes followed her finger and froze in that instant.

Their bodies were washed with a cold feeling. A pair of black hole-like black eyes staring at them caused their skin to suffer as if they had been pierced by swords. Their faces went white.

The handsome white-haired youth staring at them was only ten centimeters taller than they were, but the way he looked down on the two had the same contempt as a giant gazing at ants. His cold, emotionless eyes challenged them to take a few more steps. But when they did so and pursued their cause, only God knew what would happen to them.

The two took a step back. Their pupils shrank in fear. They opened their mouths to say something, but the other side stopped them.

The white-haired youth raised his finger and put it on his lips, signaling to them to shut up. With his raven-black, emotionless eyes, he motioned for them to leave

Their hearts were wrapped in fear, and after happily shaking their heads, they began running to the mall's exit without a single look at the woman next to them. They didn't dare look back for a second.

After Blake dispatched the two, he turned to the woman who had spoken to them all along. The woman waved to Blake and spoke.

"How's your day going, Blake?"

''Beautiful and enjoyable. How's yours, Midnight-sensei?"