Melanie handed the book to Leticia, then took out her phone in the room and made a call.
The call was, of course, to her dear Senpai Sani; such a big matter couldn't be handled without informing her.
Meanwhile, Leticia had already started taking photos of the book. As long as Kira knew the book was with her, that was all that mattered. Leticia snapped several photos and sent them over.
But after a long while, there was no response from Kira. Melanie had already finished her business, but Leticia hadn't even received a reply.
"What is that brat doing? She hasn't replied to my messages for so long," Leticia said, lying on the sofa, her two fair, tender legs casually draped over the edge of the sofa.
Looking up along those legs, Melanie could even see a pair of pure white panties.
Leticia was truly as pure as ever.
Generally speaking, a Demon Lord or something similar should probably be paired with black lace, right?
But Leticia was just so ordinary: white cotton, classic style.
"What are you looking at?!" Melanie's gaze was undisguised, and as a result, Leticia quickly noticed where the girl was looking at her.
Hurriedly adjusting her posture to normal, Leticia's face was a little red. "You pervert, do you enjoy peeking up other girls' skirts so much?"
Melanie tried to argue, "You're not wearing a skirt."
Leticia was clearly only wearing a top; there was no skirt at all, so how could it be called peeking up a skirt?
Moreover, it was clearly Leticia who first made that indecent pose; Melanie just happened to glance at it and then made a comment.
"Malanie, after a few hours apart, the growth rate of your thick skin truly surprises me," Leticia rolled her eyes. She felt that Melanie had become increasingly lively recently.
Initially, Melanie was cold, her voice flat, almost like a dead person.
But now, Melanie's verbal ability seemed to be gradually improving, from being speechless when rebutted by Leticia to slowly being able to argue back with her.
"Ahem, I've already spoken with Senpai Sani, and she will fully cooperate with our actions," Melanie coughed twice, feeling a bit guilty. Strictly speaking, what she had done just now was indeed not quite right.
But who could resist the urge to look up? Melanie certainly couldn't.
Fortunately, Leticia wasn't someone who cared much about such things; to her, being glanced at by another girl was just like being bitten by a mosquito.
"Are you kidding? If you ask, who would dare say no?" Leticia had long anticipated Melanie's progress.
Who is Melanie? The strongest person in the Human Race, the heaviest piece on the scale of Human Race power.
No matter how unfeasible her suggestions were, wouldn't others have to agree on the surface?
Anyway, ever since Leticia became the strongest in the Demon Race, her suggestions had never been directly rejected. Even if her subordinates thought there was a problem with an idea, they would only timidly submit a memorial afterward.
"You still haven't received a reply?" Melanie didn't want to discuss this topic. "Could your sister be doing something else?"
Of course, she was asking knowingly.
After all, Melanie knew exactly what Kira was doing right now.
"What could be more important than the book?" Leticia expressed her confusion. Didn't Kira come to the Human World for this book? It's impossible that she has other things to do, right?
To this, Kira indicated that her sister was correct.
Kira was also a bit anxious now, but she was in class, and it wasn't a cultural class, it was physical education.
After changing into her sportswear, Kira's phone was left in her locker, so she couldn't see the pictures Leticia had sent.
"Little Lu, come over, don't be so reserved, everyone here is very friendly." Yori pulled Kira step by step to the large playground.
A circle of students surrounded the playground, playing a very classic game: Drop the Handkerchief.
Kira shook her head repeatedly; she really didn't want to join these kids.
Why am I here? This was the question she was pondering now. Why did she suddenly have the whim to experience the life of girls her age in the Human World?
She was indeed experiencing it now, but the experience wasn't very good.
Yori's enthusiasm was practically melting Kira. Kira truly didn't understand why Yori was so enthusiastic towards her.
The appearance she faked wasn't stunning, and the personality she displayed could even be called terrible. By all accounts, she should have very poor social skills, right?
But why could Yori ignore her rejecting gaze and walk up to her, pressing her warm face against Kira's cold shoulder?
Kira didn't understand; she really didn't understand.
But there was nothing she could do even if she didn't understand. Since she had made this decision, she had to swallow the bitter fruit herself.
"I hope this physical education class ends quickly." This was Kira's greatest wish at the moment.
It was a complete 180-degree difference from what the other students were thinking.
At Leticia's house, Leticia, who had been waiting for Kira's reply, had already started playing games.
This time, she was playing online with the Commander and Melanie, with the goal of helping Melanie clear a more difficult mission.
In her spare time, Melanie didn't neglect the game; she was never someone who had a three-minute passion.
In just one week, her level had already risen quite high, allowing her to play with Leticia's and the Commander's main characters.
"You should have stayed in the lower levels for a bit longer. Rising so fast now means your equipment and skills can't keep up. You can't always ask people to carry you, can you?" Leticia said to Melanie, who was sitting next to her with a laptop, while her own character was mowing down monsters.
"York Rose leveled up quickly so she could play with you, Yuna, you should appreciate it," the Commander said with a chuckle. "My friend doesn't even bother with me when I ask her to play together. Compared to her, York Rose is simply too good."
Indeed, the Commander's friend was Miss Momo.
"You shut-in, you dare to badmouth me behind my back, huh?"
"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Listening to the playful sounds coming from her headphones, Leticia burst out laughing.
The Commander was truly a character.