Being surrounded and intimidated by girls, no less, was kinda ironic given how my life for these past few years only focused on girls as well.
I was being wary of Ichihara and the delinquents but as it turned out, I got a little careless when it comes to women.
Did she lay out an ambush here? Or was she informed after I showed up? Either of the two, I had no idea. My mind was entirely focused on finishing my business here and going to my girls. I didn’t really care too much about my surroundings.
In any case, Kujou Marika and her golden ringlet curls brightly stood out in this convenience store. She still had that same elegance as a high-class lady even if she was wearing the same uniform as the other girls. Truly, no one would mistake her for a normal girl. Nonetheless, by having this
