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.
