The Sekirei’s Covenant

"Ah…"

"Ah…"

Thousands of meters above the sky, the young man and the young girl were screaming frantically, gesticulating wildly, their bodies shooting towards the ground like shooting stars.

At this moment, Sora regretted it, really regretted it.

After eating and drinking to their fill in the restaurant earlier, Sora was preparing to take Musubi to Izumo Inn, but because of the previous battle, the two of them were in such a disheveled state, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

With Musubi's cute and ditzy personality, she naturally wouldn't care about these things, having just found her Ashikabi -sama, she was happy at the moment, but Sora couldn't stand those strange gazes.

So, at Sora's suggestion, Musubi directly used the incantation, her body like a cannonball, taking Sora and jumping into the air, preparing to do the feat of air-dropping into Izumo Inn!

Musubi, whether in personality, appearance, or ability, was almost exactly the same as Yume, also belonging to the power-type fist-type Sekirei. With the blessing of the incantation, she easily took himself and Sora to a height of thousands of meters, directly breaking through the clouds!

So, the problem appeared now, after the two of them had jumped to the clouds, this little girl suddenly said that she only thought about how to jump up, but didn't know how to land!

Sora collapsed on the spot, roaring in his heart, you dead girl, you have to have a limit to your confusion!!!

"Boom!" In the end, no miracle happened, the two of them slammed hard on the earth, stirring up countless dust.

"Ah, why doesn't it hurt?"

"Sora, Sora, where are you?"

Climbing up from the ground, touching her butt, Musubi found that it didn't hurt as much as she had imagined. As for the reason, she was too naturally slow to bother thinking about it.

However, standing up, Musubi found that her Ashikabi -sama Sora was gone!

The little girl became anxious, thinking that it would be terrible if she lost Sora.

Well, actually, a slightly more normal way of thinking should be whether he was dead or not, not whether he was lost or not.

"Musubi, I'm here…" Just as Musubi was anxiously looking around, suddenly an extremely miserable voice entered her ears.

Um, following the voice, the cute and ditzy Musubi looked down at her feet.

Her eyes lit up, Musubi-imouto was excited, it turned out that her Ashikabi -sama was right under her feet!

"Wuwuwu, Sora, Musubi will never lose you again…"

Being pressed tightly into Musubi's arms, her pair of "human weapons" made it even harder for Sora to breathe. Without a trace of joy at taking advantage, Sora burst into tears in an instant.

"Ha… ha…" Struggling out of Musubi's pair of weapons, Sora gasped for breath.

Falling from a height of thousands of meters, and with the weight of two people added to his body, if it weren't for his rapid increase in cultivation these years, he would probably have turned into a meat pie today!

However, looking at Musubi's worried expression, Sora couldn't bring himself to blame her. Her heart was as pure as Yume's, without a trace of impurities, and she hadn't even realized what she had done wrong.

Of course, although he didn't blame Musubi in his heart, Sora also secretly vowed that he must train her well in the future, desperately train her, to train Musubi into the cutest, most obedient, and most invincible little maid in the world!

"Um, excuse me, who are you…" At this time, a familiar voice came from the side.

However, when he saw the appearance of Sora and Musubi, the other party was directly stunned.

Purple hair, purple eyes, exquisite beauty, everything was the same as back then, looking at the figure he had been thinking about day and night, Sora was also unable to recover for a long time.

On the other hand, Musubi had a big question mark on her head, looking at Sora for a while, and then looking at the beautiful purple-haired sister who suddenly appeared beside the two of them, not knowing what they were doing.

"I'm back, Miya!" A gentle smile appeared on Sora's face, without extra words, just like an ordinary husband saying to his wife when he came home.

"Welcome back, Sora!" Like Sora, Miya didn't have extra words, just like an ordinary wife welcoming her returning husband.

However, that pair of eyes that could almost melt everything in the world, were telling the excitement in her heart at this moment.

"What's wrong, Miya?" Just then, a door not far away was opened, and immediately a figure walked out.

A conspicuous head of silver hair, wearing a white shirt, black pants, at first glance it was a beautiful young man!

However, it was also somewhat different from ordinary beautiful young men.

That voice, without the heaviness of a man, but with a hint of a woman's lightness. That face, called handsome on a man, but called beautiful on a woman!

In other words, the owner of this figure was a coexistence of a beautiful young man and a bishōjo!

With a strange arc raised on the corner of his mouth, Sora naturally recognized the owner of this figure, back then he had personally adjusted her body, who else could it be but NO.6's Homura?

"Yo, Homura, long time no see!" Sora greeted, noticing the other person staring blankly at her.

Looking at Homura, who was dressed in men's clothing but with a slightly protruding chest, Sora found it amusing. She was a very special Sekirei, able to freely change her gender according to her Ashikabi . From this awkward situation, it was clear she hadn't found her Ashikabi yet.

But that was perfect. After all, she had already decided Homura was going to be her Sekirei, so she would be the one to save her!

"Y-you're… Sora-sama! This, how is this possible? You weren't already…" Coming back to her senses, Homura looked at Sora with a shocked expression. She never imagined that the person who suddenly appeared at Izumo Inn would be that person from back then, and with such a young face!

"Hahaha, a lot of things happened! I'll tell you all about it later. Miya, can you prepare some hot water and clothes for us? We should clean ourselves up first." After all, this wasn't the place to talk, and she and Musubi were a mess, so Sora spoke to Miya.

Miya, who had already noticed the girl next to Sora who looked exactly like Yume, naturally understood who she was. She nodded gently and led the two back to Izumo Inn.

…

Inside the main room, five people were seated. Besides Sora, Musubi, Miya, and Homura, there was another figure, or rather, a beautiful young woman.

Her long black hair was tied back in a unique style, with large eyes, a high nose, and a beautiful and cute oval face. She was currently looking at Sora and Musubi with a curious expression.

"Ahem, let me introduce everyone. This is Musubi, my Sekirei. I'm Sora, well, how should I put it, I'm your landlady Miya's husband!" Actually, Sora was mainly introducing herself to the young woman on the side. And since everyone here was a participant in the Sekirei Project, Sora didn't hold back.

Well, as soon as Sora finished speaking, aside from Miya, who still had an unchanging smile, Homura and the beautiful young woman were so shocked they couldn't speak!

Miya's husband? This young man was Miya's husband! This news was like a magnitude nine earthquake to them. They were well aware of Miya's identity!

This young man was saying he was Miya's husband, and judging by Miya's smiling face, she was acknowledging it. Then wouldn't that mean he was…?

Homura, as one of the earliest Sekirei, knew that their relationship was unusual, but she didn't know it was this kind of relationship! She had always heard Miya say that she was waiting for her husband's return, but she never expected that person to be Sora-sama!

"Sora, Sora, why are they so surprised? What is a husband?" Well, the next moment, Musubi's words shattered the atmosphere that had just been created.

Sora's mouth twitched, and she quickly covered her face, not daring to look at Musubi's confused but completely innocent expression. Miya's smile deepened, while Homura and the beautiful young woman were once again speechless.

"Um, Musubi, I'm Miya's husband, which means Miya is my wife, that's what it means." Sora was speechless. This kind of common sense couldn't be explained, so she decided to just fool this little confused girl.

"Oh, Musubi understands! So a husband is the same as a wife, Sora, Sora, Musubi wants to be your wife too!" Musubi clapped her hands and showed a look of understanding, then grabbed Sora's arm and shook it.

"Yeah, don't worry, Musubi, you're my wife too!" Sora said with a serious expression, patting Musubi's cute little head.

Of course, if careful people noticed Sora's trembling hands at this time, they would realize that he was trying his best to endure something.

"Yay, that's great, Musubi is Sora's wife!" Musubi cheered. Although she still didn't understand what a wife was, she had a feeling that she had to be Sora's wife!

Well, maybe that was a woman's intuition.

"Hello everyone, my name is Musubi, I am my Ashikabi Sora's wife, please take care of me!" Little Musubi was quite polite, introducing herself and bowing to everyone.

"Ha, haha, hello, my name is Homura, nice to meet you…" With a somewhat stiff expression, Homura returned the greeting and introduced herself.

"Hahahahaha, you're killing me, you're killing me! That little confused girl over there, you can just call me Uzume, hahaha…" Unlike Homura, the beautiful young woman who called herself Uzume couldn't stand the cute and innocent Musubi, and started laughing while pounding the floor.

"Ara ara, Musubi-chan is really cute. My name is Asama Miya, I'm Sora's wife, the older one!" Miya covered her mouth and giggled as she introduced herself to Musubi.

However, Miya's last sentence surprised everyone, especially Sora.

The gentle and considerate Miya was actually, jealous!!!