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"How could that be? I have enough charm to attract her to do things for me, so there's no need for us to have an improper relationship."
Light Yagami wiped away a cold sweat. He hadn't told Misa Amane about his guess that the syndrome could only be awakened by touching someone, not until afterward.
"I believe in the moon!"
Misa Amane jumped up and happily hugged his neck, the scent of cherry blossoms permeating her hair.
"I had heard rumors that Yue was not interested in women before, and I thought Yue was frigid."
"Now you know I'm not like that, right?" Light Yagami smiled gently, somewhat nostalgic for his former self.
"The moon is amazing, amazing in every way, and Umisa is very satisfied!"
Crawled under the table, Misa Amane was not surprised that her boyfriend, who had just finished eating, still had the energy to "deliver the marital bond" (a euphemism for sexual intercourse).
Light Yagami patted her head, feeling a little sorry for her.
"I will find a way to cure you."
A boyfriend who only caters to his own needs is definitely not a good boyfriend.
"It's alright, Hai Sha is already very satisfied."
Misa Miyabi coughed a few times, then contacted Tatsuki Shiina, transferring her feelings to Akari Takamatsu's throat.
Therefore, the technology can be shown to have advanced by leaps and bounds.
"In the past, Misa thought it didn't matter if Yue was sexually frigid, as long as she was with Yue, she would be very satisfied, even if she had to have a child through IVF."
The girl's golden hair swayed back and forth as her head moved.
The disappointment in her eyes was palpable.
If only time could turn back.
But... there's no going back.
Light Yagami let out a long sigh.
Physical desires are fully developed.
So much so that he simply couldn't get enough exercise without several hours of exercise every day, and Misa Amane's fighting ability was so poor that he couldn't help but compare her to others.
In the past, he was able to control his nature.
Even when forced to fulfill the needs of a band of five or four, they remain detached from worldly desires.
Not anymore.
Looking down at Misa Amane, who was completely unaware of what was going on, a wave of self-reproach washed over her.
She had prepared herself to live as a widow.
But she never expected that her boyfriend would gradually become addicted, to the point that even several girls couldn't satisfy him.
He, who was known for his chastity, is dead.
Light Yagami tapped on the keyboard, granting permission for a group of people to use the Death Note for trials.
Every city in every country should have live broadcasts to warn against morally corrupt people and those who commit heinous acts.
...
Misa Amane has acquired a new ability: [Succubus Physique].
There was no going back for her.
Take advantage of information asymmetry.
She led her boyfriend to develop incorrect perceptions.
And gradually degenerated.
Now we should encourage my boyfriend to have sex with other girls.
That is, to go along with his guess.
[I got some plugins from the system next door; they allow me to extract opportunities by sacrificing superpowers to enhance specific abilities.]
[Just like your ability testing space, after upgrading you can add scenes, increase the number of people, and select scenarios....]
"Love you!"
Misa Amane was getting impatient.
She has to gradually portray the process of transforming into a green-haired turtle.
In other words, it must be done in person.
The trial space, though somewhat useless, might satisfy her boyfriend, but it couldn't meet her needs.
At this moment, Misa Amane, who was slacking off in class, finalized her choice.
Since they still have feelings for the band girl and are unwilling to get involved with the band, why not just find a random passerby?
Kitagawa Sea Dream.
She softly murmured a name.
If given the chance to be alone with Hai Meng and Yue in a room, the succubus's constitution would be enough to make her actively seek the essence of life.
After all, it's something that can extend lifespan, making this kind of extraordinary creature feel like they've inhaled ice when they smell it.
After class, Misa Amane wanted to discuss her plans to send her husband to Kasugano Sora with her, but she overheard a secret.
"Just now in the locker room, I overheard Miura Yumiko telling Yui Hama to continue the introduction and not to monopolize it."
Kasugano Sora described the scene in a low voice.
"Like this," Miura Yumiko said impatiently, "don't you consider me a friend?" With her arms crossed, Kasugano Sora exuded the air of an award-winning actress.
"Yuihama, on the other hand, was timid and hesitant, looking left and right, trying to find a reason to refuse, but in the end, she lowered her head and said, 'I'll try to help Yumiko.'"
It imitated the tone of voice of the two people, and its expression and voice were almost identical to the original owner.
Misa Amane was stunned. These were all points she had painstakingly earned by wearing hats, which Kasugano Sora had used to exchange for various professional-level abilities.
"They plan to deepen Yue's affection by entrusting her with a task related to tennis cooperation."
"You were in the changing room at the time, weren't you? How could you hear me so clearly?"
“I climbed up to the ceiling and went down there; nobody noticed me.”
Kasugano Sora blinked innocently.
He gestured as if a gecko was climbing a wall.
She's squandered countless points from Misa Amane, and now, with all her abilities combined, she's more than capable of being a special agent.
"That's enough!"
Misa sighed; the points she had been reluctant to use had been completely spent by Kasugano Sora.
That said, Misa Amane's most pressing task is to transform herself into a qualified green-haired turtle.
Short stature is a characteristic of the green-haired turtle, and she's not in a hurry to become longer.
"Yue will definitely not agree to Miura's proposal. He won't even glance at a girl he's already been with, unless she has any use to him."
“Miura and the others are playing an open game. They first defeated Yukinoshita, and then naturally asked Yagami Light to help them.”
Misa Amane puts on her hat and thinks.
I realized how vast the world is and how insignificant I am as an individual.
"If we serve the department this way, Yue will be alone over there, and we can then send our husbands away in a reasonable manner!"
Kasugano Sora continued the conversation.
“That’s right, but we need to time it well. The Service Club’s activities aren’t very frequent. I need to go and instill some ideas in Kitagawa. Patients with the syndrome should try to contact someone they can trust who can talk to Kira.”
"In that case, Kitagawa will approach Uetsuki and turn him into a source of mana replenishment."
Misa Amane's proposed husband-sending plan has been announced!
Chapter 137: Succubus Kitagawa Kaimu
As expected, Miura Yumiko knocked on the door of the Service Department in the afternoon.
He was only nominally a member of the tennis club; Light Yagami didn't go there much.
Using the excuse that she needed someone to guide the tennis club's technique, Miura Yumiko successfully recruited Yukino Yukinoshita (Subaru Anwa), Misa Amane, and Yui Yuigahama.
Inside the tennis court.
"Fortunately, I had some experience training in tennis."
An and Subaru's beautiful shot defeated the opposing tennis club members.
Her long, flowing hair swayed as she did her homework to prepare for her role as Yukinoshita.
Wearing a bright red hat on his head, he felt like his skills were improving rapidly.
"Yukino is really good at tennis, Yumiko, do your best."
In her heart, she silently said, "Gomen, Yukinoshita."
Yui Yuigahama knew that this was a fake Yukino Yukinoshita, and she was apologizing to the real Yukino.
If Yumiko succeeds, I might also have a chance to become a full-time employee.
Mothers can also experience happiness.
"Don't worry, I've won the county championship before. In this school, no one can beat me except Yue."
Yumiko Miura gave Yuihama a reassuring look.
She could tell that Yukinoshita was quite skilled, but based on Yuihama's previous information, Yukinoshita wasn't good at prolonged battles.
The advantage lies in her!
If you defeat the second-best tennis player in the Service Club, you can ask Light Yagami, an unofficial member, for coaching.
Whether it's a bond or a feeling, it's all based on longing and is one-sided. There must be some contact and a reason to act together.
"Hey, Yukino, let's have a fight."
She walked toward An and Subaru.
Sitting under the tree in the cool morning air, Misa Amane glanced nervously in the direction of the Service Club, while Kasugano Sora slurped down her fruit bucket beside her.
Eriri wiped her sweat. As a maid, this was something she had just bought, but her life was quite easy.
It wasn't like what I had imagined—that I would become a plaything for other families' children.
She handed Misa Amane a bucket of fruit mixed with pulp from lemons, green grapes, kiwis, green apples, green plums, green tangerines, and green dates, with green straws inserted.
I drank from a bucket of yellow, clustered fruit.
"Green is healthier!"
The buckets also have cartoon characters and slogans on them.
Misa Amane took a look and her face turned green with anger.
Even the straws are green.
"Why did you buy something so green!" she cried indignantly, tearing open the film. The green juice and pulp flowed upwards through the straw.
It seems they all want to dye their red hats green.
"Isn't the sea sand a best-selling item in the store?"
Eriri looked over in confusion.
After being told that, Misa Amane was speechless.
She was just calculating the time to see her husband off, so she said it casually.
"Actually, I want to drink the one that Xiaoqiong is holding."
In contrast, Kasugano Sora is holding a luxurious two-liter fruit bucket with a red theme, filled with red dragon fruit, watermelon, tomatoes, hawthorn, strawberries, red apples, cranberries, pomelos, blood oranges, pomegranates, cherries...
"If you want some, you can have some, Hai Sha."
Kasugano Sora hasn't been opened yet.
She suppressed a laugh. Red is clearly the color that represents giving a gift to one's husband, yet Misa Amane actually regarded it as her own birth color.
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