Vol 4. Chapter 144: The Jealous Girl

"If you're asking why I'm changing dormitories... It's mainly because my room in the White Lily Dormitory was blown up, so I need to temporarily move to the Plum Blossom Garden dormitory area. That's why I came to you for a permit, Teacher Yu."

Mengxi explained softly.

However, as she spoke, Mengxi's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she looked at the beautiful black-haired girl before her in confusion.

She didn't know whether it was just her imagination, but Sister Yumo seemed a little strange today?

"Hm? {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} T-Teacher Yu? What are you...?"

At this moment, under Mengxi's somewhat bewildered gaze, the usually elegant and beautiful black-haired girl had suddenly adopted a suspicious expression. She stepped directly toward Mengxi and began sniffing her body...

First her hair,

Then her collar,

Then her sleeves,

...

Yumo's sudden actions made Mengxi instinctively retreat several steps, her mind filled with confusion.

Meanwhile, as the various scents clinging to Mengxi continued entering Yumo's nose, Miss Yumo's expression grew increasingly solemn after a period of careful consideration and analysis.

Somehow, the atmosphere around the black-haired girl seemed to be growing darker and darker.

Noticing this, Mengxi asked uneasily and cautiously,

"Um, Teacher Yu, is something wrong?"

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Yumo slowly raised her head and spoke in a faintly peculiar tone.

"There's the scent of so many... unfamiliar girls on you..."

"Eh? Unfamiliar girls?"

Meeting Yumo's sharp gaze, Mengxi couldn't help trembling. At that moment, she seemed to realize something and hurriedly waved her hands.

"N-No, Sister Yumo! Those are girls from my fan club! When they heard my dormitory had been blown up, they wanted to invite me to stay in their rooms..."

"Oho~"

However,

Before Mengxi could finish explaining, Yumo clasped her hands behind her back and revealed an icy expression.

Tilting her head, she spoke in an increasingly strange tone.

"Girls from your fan club? Ah~, it seems there are quite a lot of them... Well, that makes sense... Student Mengxi must be very popular at the academy. It's only natural for you to have so many fangirls."

"Um... Teacher Yu?"

"Ah~, Student Mengxi must have a wonderful relationship with those fans of yours~, so wonderful that their scents are all over your body... You must have been rubbing up against each other quite closely for so many scents to linger on you~"

"N-No! Teacher Yu... Sister Yumo! Those scents are..."

"There's no need to explain. I understand. This dormitory transfer must be so you can move into one of your fangirls' rooms, right? Or perhaps a whole group of girls is moving into one big dormitory to throw a party? I never imagined you students nowadays led such colorful lives. With so many fangirls, there must be all kinds of beautiful girls among them. How sexually fortunate for you.~ But... remember to exercise some restraint, okay? Otherwise, with that many fangirls, they'll squeeze you dry sooner or later. Child of Destiny, don't forget your responsibilities~"

"Uh..."

So,

That was what this was about. 0-0

Hearing Yumo's rather peculiar remarks and practically smelling the overwhelming sourness of jealousy coming from her, Mengxi couldn't help raising a hand to her forehead, caught between laughter and tears.

Her expression was rather complicated.

There was helplessness and conflicted emotion.

Yet hidden beneath those feelings was an indescribable hint of joy. A sweet little smile appeared almost imperceptibly on the silver-haired girl's lips...

...

Meanwhile,

Seeing Mengxi suddenly fall silent, Miss Yumo couldn't help interpreting it as a tacit admission. Her delicate pink fists, concealed behind her back, clenched tightly.

Just imagining the silver-haired girl being intimate with a whole group of beautiful young ladies, embracing one on each side, caused a strange sense of displeasure to grow wildly within her heart.

"Ah, well, of course."

Thinking about it carefully,

Mengxi possessed a perfect appearance that could only be described as a masterpiece of the Creator. Her personality was also "wonderful," and her status as the Child of Destiny was something no one on the Anqieka Continent could possibly rival.

After all, she was the savior destined to save the world~

Naturally, such a perfect girl would be immensely popular at the academy, especially one filled with adolescent youngsters.

Having a group of fanatical fangirls was perfectly normal. Considering Mengxi's possibly somewhat skewed sexual orientation, Yumo had already found herself unconsciously worrying that this girl might fool around indiscriminately at the academy...

After all, if Mengxi merely said the word, Yumo was certain those fangirls would strip naked without hesitation and jump straight into Mengxi's bed... to hold an impart...

And now,

The scents of numerous girls lingering on Mengxi's body, along with her silence, seemed to confirm Miss Yumo's previous worries.

While her heart filled with sour jealousy, an intense sense of crisis began growing within Yumo...

That naughty girl...

She,

She already has me...

And yet she's still fooling... fooling around... with other girls... doing... doing... Hm??

Hm?

N-No! That's not right!

What do I mean, she already has me?! I! I'm not hers!

W-What am I even thinking?!

Get a grip, Yumo!

...

...

After a fierce internal struggle, Yumo pouted her adorable cherry-red lips, her face practically screaming displeasure. Crossing her arms over her chest, she turned her head away, refusing to meet the silver-haired girl's eyes any longer. Instead, she spoke in a somewhat "cold" and businesslike tone.

"You want a permit, right? Fine, I'll approve it. Once it's approved, hurry along and find your adorable little fans~. Don't stay here wasting your time."

"Uh... Sister Yumo..."

Mengxi looked helplessly at the sulking black-haired girl before her.

Sigh...

If only she'd thought of some way to remove those scents before coming here.

She had actually caused Sister Yumo to misunderstand. That really wasn't good...

Sigh,

But,

Sister Yumo looks so adorable when she's jealous~

I really want to pull her into my arms and cuddle and squeeze her~

Looking at the black-haired girl who had clearly overturned an entire jar of vinegar, Mengxi's lips curled into an almost imperceptible mischievous smile.

Although she felt somewhat conflicted, a delightful sense of happiness was also bubbling up inside her.

After all, Sister Yumo was getting jealous~!

That meant she really cared about her!

However,

Although watching Sister Yumo act all jealous was quite entertaining, Mengxi couldn't allow the misunderstanding to continue forever.

Sister Yumo was so silly and innocent. What if she genuinely started thinking Mengxi was a shameless womanizer and completely ignored her from then on?

Wouldn't Mengxi suffer a terrible loss?!

Having reached this conclusion and weighed the advantages and disadvantages, Miss Mengxi began twirling a lock of her beautiful silver-white hair around her finger while considering how to handle the situation.

Gazing at Yumo's exquisite face, which now carried a slightly dark aura, Mengxi narrowed her pale-purple eyes.

Although Sister Yumo looked thoroughly displeased and had even adopted an expression that practically warned strangers to stay away, after thinking it over carefully, Mengxi realized that expression seemed to have only one meaning.

And that was...

—"I'm upset! Hurry up and comfort me! If you don't comfort me soon, I'm going to ignore you!"—

Well~

Who would've thought Sister Yumo had such a tsundere side to her?

It was actually quite adorable~

Mengxi shook her head helplessly.

After confirming that nobody else was around, Mengxi slowly stepped forward. With practiced ease, she extended both hands and affectionately took Yumo's small hands in hers.

Then, raising her head slightly, she gazed pitifully at the black-haired girl with her watery, pale-purple eyes, which radiated an aura of sacred light.

"Sister Yumo, you're overthinking things. I'm not moving into another girl's dormitory."

As she spoke,

Mengxi took out the document the dormitory supervisor had previously given her and presented it to Miss Yumo.

"If you don't believe me, take a look~. I'm temporarily moving into a single room in the Plum Blossom Garden Dormitory. A single room, okay? I won't be sharing it with any other junior girls~"

"Hmm..."

Glancing sideways at the document in Mengxi's hand, a faint trace of emotion flickered through Miss Yumo's azure-blue eyes.

Seeing this, Mengxi returned the document to her spatial ring and immediately pressed her advantage.

She moved right up against Yumo, burying the black-haired girl's slender arm between her two ample, soft breasts.

When she noticed that Yumo wasn't showing any obvious signs of resistance, Mengxi smiled faintly.

Then, bringing her little mouth close to Yumo's ear, she whispered softly,

"Besides, the scents on my body came from those enthusiastic fangirls who crowded around me outside the dormitory earlier. There were just too many people at the time, and I really couldn't avoid all of them. That's why I ended up picking up some other girls' scents."

"..."

"I haven't been fooling around with any other girls, you know. So... those scents are only lingering on my outer clothes... None of them have gotten onto my actual body. If Sister Yumo doesn't believe me, we can go into the room~. I can take off all my clothes and let you inspect me, okay? When the time comes, Sister Yumo can examine me however she likes~"