At the top of a skyscraper in the uninhabited area of Z City.
Tatsumaki's petite body sat on the cold edge of the rooftop, her two fair and delicate legs dangling unconsciously with the morning breeze from high above, beneath a black dress with high, petal-like slits.
Bathed in the golden glow of the rising sun, her delicate skin seemed to glow, beautiful beyond earthly things, and her seaweed-like emerald green curly hair danced wildly in the wind, obscuring half of her exquisite face.
Tatsumaki's unfocused emerald eyes stared blankly at the cloudless sky, lost in thought.
From her small, delicate nose, a disgruntled, tsundere huff suddenly escaped.
"Hmph…!"
Though displeased and unwilling, she had to sadly admit a fact—
The pitiful growth she achieved from her daily, desperate Psychokinesis training wasn't even a drop in the bucket compared to the gains she received after accepting that scoundrel Han Sen's 'gift'.
—Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Am I now even reliant on that guy to get stronger?!
At this moment, Tatsumaki transformed into a chibi-style strong character, her hands crossed over her chest, her cheeks puffed up like steamed buns with anger, growing more and more furious the more she thought about it.
That man was like a bottomless abyss; no matter how much she struggled and resisted, she would only sink deeper.
This sense of defeat filled her with an unspeakable humiliation and unwillingness, yet… she was damnably addicted.
Just then, Tatsumaki's unfocused eyes suddenly sharpened, and a cold, piercing glint of light instantly flashed in her emerald green eyes!
She felt it.
In the distance, a wave of Psychokinesis almost identical to her own was rapidly surging at an abnormal rate!
She knew immediately that this Psychokinesis belonged exclusively to her good-for-nothing younger sister—
Fubuki!
"Hmm?"
Tatsumaki's delicate brows instantly furrowed, her heart filled with doubt.
As her older sister, she knew Fubuki's talent all too well.
Although she was considered top-tier among ordinary people and even most espers, the upper limit of that talent was like an invisible lock that tightly restricted her growth.
Logically, she should never have achieved such a drastic leap in such a short time.
The source of this power… something was wrong!
Tatsumaki closed her eyes, gathering her vast mental power to carefully sense the essence of that power.
Soon, the expression on her exquisite, artistic face froze, then flushed crimson with extreme anger and shame!
Within that Psychokinesis fluctuation belonging to Fubuki, there was a domineering aura that she was all too familiar with!
Her sister… she… she… she actually… actually secretly went to find that scoundrel Han Sen by herself!
"Fubuki… you… you… little… thief!"
In an instant, jealousy, betrayal, shame, and anger… all sorts of complex emotions erupted like a volcano, breaching the dam of her rationality.
Tatsumaki's small face visibly reddened rapidly; she couldn't even imagine what kind of mindset her sister, who had always been so obedient, had when she initiative went to find that man!
She shrieked, and the next second, her entire body transformed into an emerald green comet with a long, trailing tail of fire, tearing through the sky.
Like a comet, she generated a scorching fiery stream from friction with the air, shooting towards the direction of Han Sen's apartment!
Just two and a half seconds later.
"Boom—!"
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the uninhabited apartment, Han Sen, wearing loose shorts and with his perfect muscular physique exposed, appeared on the balcony in a flash.
His powerful, explosive arms steadily lifted, and in the nick of time, he caught the green meteor that seemed poised to smash through the entire building.
The terrifying kinetic energy was like a small nuclear bomb, yet it was effortlessly neutralized by those seemingly ordinary arms.
Han Sen held the petite figure glowing with emerald green light in his arms, gracefully spun around on the balcony, and dissipated the terrifying impact that could have destroyed an entire city block into nothingness.
"What's with all this anger so early in the morning?"
Held firmly in a powerful embrace like an iron clamp, Tatsumaki felt the surging Psychokinesis within her body vanish like a mud ox entering the sea, instantly suppressed into silence.
Her body was completely unable to move; she could only glare at him with her emerald green eyes burning with rage, squeezing out words from between her gritted teeth: "Let go of me, Han Sen, you scoundrel! Fubuki… Fubuki, is she here with you?!"
Before she finished speaking, the sound of the frosted glass door being gently pulled open came from the bathroom.
Amidst the misty steam, a graceful figure slowly emerged.
Fubuki's pretty face still carried the lingering flush and fragrant sweat, her fair skin, tinged with red, was like a blooming peach blossom after the rain in the morning light, delicate and alluring.
Her eyes, usually cool and proud, were now sparkling, like a pool of spring water that could drown a person's soul.
She was only wrapped in a bath towel, her wet, ink-black long hair draped over her fragrant shoulders, outlining a breathtakingly perfect curve.
"Sister…"
Fubuki took a deep breath, meeting Tatsumaki's almost murderous gaze, mustering her courage to look directly into those emerald green eyes, similar yet stronger than her own, and even a hint of a mischievous smile, tinged with a sense of victory, appeared at the corner of her lips.
"That night, you were the one who initiative asked me for help. Since that's the case…"
"Then let's see it through to the end!"
"…Huh? Fubuki, you… you, you, you!"
Tatsumaki instantly broke down, her mind a blank.
She never imagined that her sister would say such rebellious words!
Although Fubuki felt a chill in her heart and her delicate body trembled slightly under Tatsumaki's glare, the moment she thought of the continuously surging powerful energy within her, having tasted its sweetness, she was already intoxicated.
Moreover, having finally found a shortcut to catch up to and even surpass her sister, she couldn't possibly give it up.
Thinking of this, Fubuki secretly gritted her teeth, standing firm against her sister's wrath, not backing down an inch.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the luxurious suite was tense, as if it could explode at any moment.
Han Sen raised an eyebrow, looking at Tatsumaki, who was trembling with anger in his arms, and then at Fubuki, who stood her ground by the door, a playful smile on his face.
Upon hearing this, both Fubuki and Tatsumaki were startled.
He shook his head, a hint of self-reproach in his tone: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems I've been negligent."
"To actually let you two still have the energy to argue here, it seems the lesson should be more profound."
Fubuki & Tatsumaki: Meow Meow Meow? × 2
Before the sisters could react, Han Sen grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
His figure flashed, holding the bristling Tatsumaki in his arms, and his other hand shot out like lightning.
Amidst Fubuki's gasp, he wrapped his arm around her slender waist that was almost too small to grasp.
"Eh…?" × 2
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