"Telepath blocker", I repeated.
"Does it block..." as she was about to ask that I stop it beforehand.
"Yes, it protects the brain from mind reading", I replied to her, though I didn't let her think more, because I had a more pressing question to ask her.
"What did you mean by Wednesday yesterday?" I asked her with a serious expression on my face.
Hearing my question, she didn't reply; instead, she had an amused expression on her face.
"What Wednesday, I don't remember?" She replied playfully.
"Don't test my patience", I growled at her, though unknowingly, I was growing in height due to anger powering my power.
"Rath, so you do have other transforms, huh?" she replied slowly, her expression becoming serious.
Seeing that my emotions were getting out of hand, she tried to raise her hands, showing a surrendering posture, though I couldn't control it.
"Hey, maybe take a deep breath, yeah? You're kind of turning into the Hulk's angry cousin." She said.
Unknowingly, I was changing into Rath, the appoplexian.
I tried to take deep breaths to get my temper under control, though it didn't help.
Slowly, I started to lose my hearing, like I was underwater. The girl in front of me looked at me for a few seconds, until she looked like made some kind of decision.
She then grabbed my collar, pulled me down to eye level, and,
Kissed me?
What the hell?
Though the thought barely had time to settle in my mind, instinct took over—and I kissed her back.
Her lips were soft. Warm.
It was my first kiss. In both this life and the last.
I had no idea what I was doing. No technique. Just emotion.
Slowly, I leaned in further, deepening the kiss.
When she opened her mouth, I wasn't sure what to do—only that my strength started to drain, my body growing lighter. Smaller.
I could feel myself shrinking—returning to normal—until we stood at the same height.
But I didn't care.
Right now, the only thing I could focus on was her.
My hands moved on their own, gently wrapping around her waist.
She pulled me closer too, one arm around my neck, the other resting firmly against the back of my head.
Despite her slim frame, her grip was surprisingly strong—secure. Protective, even.
Our tongues brushed, hesitantly at first… then more confidently. A silent exchange of emotion.
It wasn't just passion—it was something raw and confusing and... new.
Eventually, breathlessness caught up with both of us.
Reluctantly, we broke the kiss—at the exact same moment.
A thin, glistening string of saliva stretched between us for a second before it broke.
But we didn't care.
All I could do was stare at her flushed face—her cheeks flushed pink, chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.
She looked beautiful.
And somehow, realer than anyone I'd ever met.
While she was taking deep breaths,
After a few seconds, she slowly looked at me and said.
"You'd better be responsible, Responsible, because that was my first kiss in both my lives, " she said.
"What are you, some traditional Chinese cultivator girl?" I said in a low voice, while scratching the back of my head.
"Were you an old otaku? Who chases little girls?" she asked with a teasing smile.
"What, no! Were you some milf aunty who hunts shota kuns?" I asked back at her back. Then glared at her, while she also glared at me.
"Puff"
"Hahahaha", after that, we both laughed out.
"Liá Moreno, Reincarnator, 18 years old, " she said while raising her hand towards me to shake hands.
"Erik Silver, 15 years old, Transmigrator", I said back to her, while shaking hands with her.
"Though I was serious about the responsibility, " she said with a serious expression.
"Eh?"
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