Victims...

Walking in the direction of the two, Katsumi was determined to treat Tyranel better so that they can finally have another friend.

But Katsumi, in the end, isn't someone who can be called friendly nor social, although she was being aggressive towards Tyranel so that he wouldn't get close to them, even if she wanted him to get closer she would probably still be aggressive towards him.

Brainstorming to think of a way to start a conversation with him while walking, Katsumi did her best to find a way to start.

Closing her eyes in either embarrassment or to concentrate, Katsumi called out for Tyranel the best way she could think of.

''H-hey, you bastard... I'm...''

But no matter how much she tried her 'gentle' words couldn't leave her mouth, Katsumi, after all, is already an extremely prideful and arrogant girl.

But she was determined and did her best to keep going.

''I-I'm sorry for treating you badly you piece of shit!''

Finally, she did it. Releasing a deep breath after finishing, she felt like she had really accomplished something great and was feeling extremely well.

'They must be amazed now!' Thinking this, Katsumi couldn't help but form a smug grin on her face.

However, she still didn't open her eyes because of her embarrassment, but she was confident that Tyranel was going to answer her, and Ichiko would look at her in amazement in front of her progress.

Alas, no matter how much she waited, she didn't get a single answer from any of them.

Opening her eyes, she saw that both of them weren't even looking at her.

Tyranel was currently looking at the air with a crazed glint on his eyes as if he was planning to rule the whole universe, while his hand at Ichiko's head was still subconsciously patting her head. (Katsumi's mind-reading quirk confirmed??????')

While her best friend was currently with her wet eyes almost closed, a deep blush on her face while having a blissful smile as if she was on a complete trance. Looking closely you could also notice she was twitching in pleasure(?).

Looking back again at Tyranel, she could also see that he now also had a blissful grin on his face as if all his dreams were realized.

''Aah, Ophis-chan... Koneko-chan...''

While she was paying attention to him, she also heard him muttering two names while his grin only got wider and his hand started moving faster, causing Ichiko's legs to start wobbling as if she had lost all strength in her body.

Katsumi was at a loss of what to do or think, After all, although she is a smart girl, in the end, she is still a kid.

However, her mind quickly came to conclusions one after the other.

First, she was confused, her friend was currently doing a weird face and seemed to become a complete airhead. While Tyranel seemed to have gone crazy while muttering some unknown names while smiling.

After the confusion came the embarrassment. Her effort to be friendly seemed to be thoroughly wasted since the target didn't pay any attention to her at all!

And being a prideful person, after the embarrassment came the anger.

Looking at Tyranel who was smiling brightly while muttering female names while ignoring her, she got thoroughly incensed. Seeing the person she tried to get closer was just thinking about other girls got her extremely mad. After all, she is a girl, and even if the other party wasn't exactly friendly with her, she was mad that he wasn't paying attention to her. Girls are unreasonable after all.

With her petty anger that she simply can't aim at Ichiko, Katsumi threw everything about being friendly that was on her mind away, and with a quick punch aiming at Tyranel, she activated her quirk, causing small explosions to come out around her fist.

But Tyranel, in the end, is a Supreme grade pervert. If he were to get lost in delusions instead of the real deal, what difference did he have with some shitty ass low-class pervert with a red gauntlet yelling boobs?

But of course, he wouldn't simply get rid of the delusions. Moving them to his other 'minds', Tyranel could concentrate on the situation.

Seeing a small fist moving in his direction, Tyranel moved quickly and being taller and faster than Katsumi, his hand reached the top of her head before her fist could reach him.

At the same instant, he started patting her head.

As soon as his hand moved on her head, Katsumi seemed to be petrified. Suddenly her face started getting red, her eyes misty and even her little ears seemed to be twitching slightly as if she was a puppy.

All her anger disappeared. All that remained was a slight embarrassment that only seemed to make the relief, happiness, and, the pleasure she currently feeling even more amazing.

Of course the pleasure wasn't something lewd (fuck off). It was like when her father praised her before he died but on super ultra-extremely extreme levels.

At that moment, it was as if even the image of her father was being replaced by the bliss she was feeling.

Looking at the two lolis that looked like completely tamed pets on his hands, Tyranel couldn't hold back his smile in both, seeing this extreme cuteness and his delusions.

Moving his hand away from both of them, he could see that they seemed to have been petrified again but for a different reason.

Katsumi seemed to be falling into despair while looking at him with eyes that seemed to be begging him. While Ichiko was looking at him with the same eyes while tears seemed about to spill out.

Looking at the work his hands made, Tyranel couldn't help but smile slightly.

''Let's go to class, later and if you want, every day we can do this again ok?''

The two of them nodded fastly and continuously that their long hairs were even slapping around, however, they couldn't hide the small disappointment on their eyes while they guided him to their classroom.

Today, the first victims of the Divine head pats were made, and sadly for DNAlien, it wasn't Amy.

While walking to the class, Tyranel couldn't help but have more delusions.

'This is a day that should definitely enter the storybooks... Hmm, It's decided, I will have this be told in the stories of every world out there in the future.'