Tonight, the sky was full of bright stars.
Looking at Mitsuru, who stopped in front of an ordinary house, Ken slid down along the wall.
"Mitsuru, it's really you. My dear daughter, you finally came back. Where have you been? Why have your clothes been damaged?"
"Mom, I'm fine. I got lost in the mountains and my leg was sprained."
Looking at the two people hugging each other, Ken's face was filled with weirdness, especially looking at Mitsuru's indistinguishable expression.
If Ken hadn't known what her actual situation was, he would have thought she was telling the truth.
A few hours later
Ken was still hanging like a bat in the ceiling of the room, watching Mitsuru.
When he saw that she did not say anything, Ken was relieved, and he slowly relaxed his right hand.
Thankfully, it seemed like he wouldn't have to kill tonight.
He really wanted to let Mitsuru off the hook.
After all, even in this age of 'Heroes', disappearance is still a bit different from death.
He didn't want to be chased by a group of Heroes all day long.
He also couldn't bear to kill his first woman.
As time passed slowly, Ken became a little tired.
Hanging on the ceiling for a long time was a bit physically demanding.
There was a sound.
He was wearing a bear pink pajamas.
The green vine hair was wet on the back, and Fang Xin stiffly stepped on the green vine.
Entering the bedroom, Mitsuru did not lie directly on the bed, but instead hugged her knees, and sobbed.
A line of clear tears fell. She was silent, but she showed a haggard and pitiful look.
Seeing this, Ken was now completely at ease, and he felt some helplessness.
It seemed like she had accepted her situation.
Also through the observation just now, Ken surprisingly discovered that Mitsuru only had a single parent. Her father had already died.
As a girl who grew up in such a family, Mitsuru would probably not want to make things big.
Putting down the hand holding the ceiling, Ken fell like a piece of paper, landing on top of Mitsuru's head in an instant.
Taking advantage of Mitsuru's unresponsiveness, he covered her mouth with his backhand, and looked into Mitsuru's horrified eyes.
Ken smiled strangely, "Did you miss me?"
Then, without giving her a chance to speak, he stripped her in a moment.
The strange thing was that Mitsuru didn't struggle too much.
It seemed like she had accepted her fate, and she did nothing except leaving a deep mark on Ken's shoulder.
After tossing for a long time, Ken looked at the haggard Mitsuru and sighed slightly, "Do you hate me?"
Mitsuru didn't speak, but the haze in her eyes seemed to overflow, and her eyes were dull and faintly depressed.
"I have always liked you very much. Please forgive me for what I did to you when you were unconscious."
With a look, Ken put on his clothes consciously and opened the window.
The evening breeze faintly blew, fluttering Ken's light blue short hair.
He was wearing a black suit, and at this moment, he looked like a noble boy.
Ken's mouth slightly curled up, and he sat on the corner of the bed.
He wrapped the delicate Mitsuru in a blanket. He waved his hand and suddenly leaned back.
Ken, who fell on the window sill, curled up slightly and turned over like a cat, with his limbs suddenly facing down.
This is the first skill that Ken had learned from a swordmaster.
It enables him to adjust his direction at high altitude like a cat.
With a "bang", Ken landed on the ground, and glanced at the eyes that sneaked down from the window sill.
He evealed a weird smile, and ran towards his house without looking back.
Girls are stupid, especially those who are in love.
Although, Mitsuru was not in love, through some hints, he made Mitsuru mistakenly think that he liked her.
In this way, she would ignore some things.
For example, the weakening of quirk!
This is a little problem that Ken had noticed.
The "super healing" quirk of Mitsuru who was analyzed by him seemed to have dropped by a level.
If it was before, a wound would disappear in just two seconds.
But just now, Ken made a small wound on her back, but it took five to six seconds for it to heal completely.
As for whether he was worried about Mitsuru calling the police, Ken thought that was not the case.
There are also minor protection laws in this world.
What's more, to a certain extent, he had a strong backing, and the punishment will not be too severe.
At most, his reputation will be ruined and he won't be able to operate for a few years.
Regarding his reputation, Ken did not care.