Let's be honest, Yuki likes big breasts, which is why he adores Tsunade so much since he could use her large sacred mountains as a pillow and get lost in them. At the same time, he tolerated Hestia quite a bit for the same reason—being able to use her mountains. It was instinctual in Yuki because his Mother, the will of the Shinobi world, pampered him a lot as a child with her large mountains. So, it couldn't be helped since a part of Yuki felt comfortable being on a woman's chest.
No matter how much a man grows up, there will always be something that reminds him of his mother. After all, she is the first woman they had contact with at birth.
"I see I'm right~"
With Yuki silent, Misaki swelled her chest with pride, her large mountains boasting of their victory.
Yuki didn't know whether to laugh or cry; Misaki was right, but at the same time, she wasn't.
It's possible that Mikoto lacks feminine charm and doesn't have large breasts either, but she had her own pure charm. Besides, they had already kissed, and Yuki was aware that Mikoto felt something for him.
All they needed was time to develop their relationship, something Misaki wouldn't allow.
"Well, I won't deny it, I'm not attracted to little brats, but that includes you."
"Really? Am I a little brat? Little Yuki, I challenge you to say it without looking away~✨"
*Boing
With her enormous mountains rising and falling, Misaki shook her golden hair. Misaki was definitely not a little brat; her body was fiery, with incredible mountains that only lose to Tsunade's. Additionally, her curves were well-defined, not to mention her round, plump buttocks, and her long legs white as porcelain. Misaki had everything a man would like, although her age was that of a brat, her body was not. This was something Misaki was proud of.
And of course, Yuki would be lying if he said he wasn't attracted to her, but that wasn't the point.
(I really don't understand how in just one year, that girl as flat as a runway transformed into this beauty.)
A year ago, when Dolly left this world, Misaki was still a chibi girl as flat as an ironing board; her feminine charm would only be appreciated by lolicons. But now, her fiery body was enough to give more than 80% of the male population of Academy City wet dreams.
Misaki is a beauty, a rare beauty. Unfortunately, her personality was a headache.
"Tell me the truth... Are they real?"
Pointing to her enormous mountains, Yuki was very curious. He even thought Misaki had undergone surgery since they had grown a lot in just a year; there was something very strange about Misaki.
"Go ahead and touch them, check for yourself~"
Misaki didn't hold back; her face blushed with sexual appeal, and using both hands, she lifted her breasts, tempting Yuki to commit a crime.
And Yuki was quite tempted to accept her offer, but he knew that the moment he did, he would have no choice but to devour her since Misaki wouldn't let him go. And without clarifying his situation with Mikoto, he definitely shouldn't get involved with Misaki. After all, he also had to tame these two lionesses; otherwise, the flames of anarchy would burn in his crystal palace. He even felt the premonition of Misaki, Kurumi, La Folia, and Yuno entering a war, not to mention Mana. It would really be a headache.
But... Who would have thought that the women he's attracted to have one or two screws loose.
Yuki didn't know whether to curse or thank the god who gave him this shitty luck.
*Bam
But although Yuki was tempted, all Misaki received was a blow to the head...
"Ugh!... it hurts..."
"Don't you dare underestimate me and have a little self-esteem, don't offer your body so casually."
For Misaki to dare to play with him like this meant she didn't have self-worth, and at the same time, she was treating him like a horny teenager. Well, he was a teenager, but he definitely didn't have uncontrolled sexual impulses that would make him go after any woman. His interaction with ITEM was simply a punishment, as well as bringing these women to his team.
Yes, definitely that's why...
(Author's Note: (-_-) )
(TN: Hard cap bro 🧢)
"But... You like it~✨"
Misaki pouted, knowing that no matter how much Yuki denied it, Misaki knew him well enough to know that he was delighted with her proposal, he was just being tough.
"..."
Yuki didn't respond; he simply chose to look away because Misaki was right.
"Little Yuki~.. Aren't you forgetting something?"
Seeing that Yuki didn't respond, Misaki's eyes sparkled, and she extended her hand, touching his mask.
"How long do you want to keep this mask on? Show me your face~✨"
Yuki's face had always been a mystery to Misaki. Before, she was very curious about what it hid, but after a while, she stopped caring. Joker is Joker; that's all that matters. Even if he wears a mask, it wouldn't change her love; she would just be waiting for the day Joker would show her his face of his own free will.
However, yesterday she managed to see his face, but it was shown to his rival. This angered her greatly. It should have been her who removed Joker's mask, not Mikoto.
Misaki felt like she lost in that sense, even now, with tricks, she lured Joker into her room and now she was mounting him, Yuki refused to take off his mask; this was simply unacceptable.
Not to mention the collar hanging from Mikoto's neck; she lost hers a year ago, and since then, she felt a bit lonely without that protective light with her. Mikoto being unable to see that light proved that she was not worthy of such a gift.
"No, you know I don't like being seen."
"Is that so? But as I recall, you weren't wearing it yesterday when you were with Misaka Mikoto..."
"..."
Once again, Yuki fell silent. Misaki knew where to hit him. Misaki was angry, and she was right, but Yuki prioritized Mikoto. He didn't wear the mask with Mikoto because there was no need; Mikoto already knew his face, and he also had another identity to protect, unlike Joker, who is considered a criminal and is monitored by Aleister, Apocalypse is clean, he's just an esper with a high potential for growth.
Misaki simply had the misfortune of knowing his dark identity, which is why he didn't want to take off the mask, to avoid being exposed and also to protect Misaki.
"I don't like it; I don't want you to get closer to Misaka Mikoto..."
Once again, Misaki repeated these words; she was jealous.
Mikoto had achieved what she had not been able to in years, and even though she knew it was a lie that Yuki was Mikoto's boyfriend, she still felt threatened. She knew very well how high this clown's charm was, and as time went by, Mikoto would fall for him.
That's why she needed to separate them, no matter what deal they had between them, she needed to prevent them from being together.
"Okay, you win..."
Sighing, Yuki had to admit that he had been a bit harsh with Misaki, this girl who had been waiting for him for years, yet Yuki refused to acknowledge her. It was a bit cruel of him.
After all, unlike his first life where he was a ruthless killer who didn't care about playing with women's feelings and even manipulating them to give their lives for him, like in Yuno's case.
Yuki knew that life was very sad and lonely, just like its end.
"Will you stay away from Misaka Mikoto~?"
Asking with a smile on her face, Misaki's starry eyes gleamed with happiness, as this was what mattered most to her right now.
"No, but I will do what I should have done a year ago..."
"Oh~?"
Tilting her head in confusion, Misaki blinked, and Yuki smiled under his mask.
A year ago, Dolly left this world for the world of the Gods, and at that moment, the farewell between Misaki and Dolly was quite sad and moving. Yuki admitted that he did not treat Misaki as he should have at that moment, so it was time to make it up to her.
"Miss Misaki... Would you like to go on a date? Not with me, but with Apocalypse...."
Misaki's eyes widened in shock, but she immediately recovered, her smile turned sweet, and her eyes teary.
She had been waiting for these words for a long time; she could finally remove Joker's mask...
"Yes, I would love to ~✨..."
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TN: So much yapping a professional yapper