247 Kamiyagawa, let's go on a date_3

"Thank you, Onizuka."

"You've already said that once, you know, try not to be too monotonous when talking to a girl." Onizuka reached out to pick a grape, "Do you want me to feed you? Ah—"

"Well, I'm just exhausted, not paralyzed..."

Kamiyagawa couldn't help but smile, taking the grape from Little Miko's hand and popping it into his mouth.

After chewing twice, the sweet and sour juice secreted from the plump fruit, and the taste was quite nice.

"By the way, about yesterday... never mind, let's not talk about that right now."

Onizuka blinked her beautiful apricot eyes, seeming slightly weary, probably from not resting well the night before.

Little Miko was quite curious about the sanctuary Kamiyagawa conjured last night to stop the plague god.

Alone he stood, guarding the pass, keeping a Rank B ghost story and the bizarre breeders firmly at bay outside the Oasis defense line, thus securing ample time for the exorcism ritual to commence.