God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 1072 307: Where Are You

"Creak～"

The door of the Barrier opened, and the flawless Sakuragi walked in with her signature elegant smile on her face.

"President, I'm back～"

However, the next second, the elegant smile on her face froze slightly.

Because the room was completely empty.

Even so, the bed was neatly made, as if so skillful young man had even smoothed out the creases on the sheets.

"..."

But how did the President leave?

Flawless Sakuragi hurriedly looked around the room. With nowhere to hide, she quickly confird that the President wasn't here.

As she withdrew her gaze from beneath the bed and straightened up, her expression was now quite ugly.

Damn...

If it weren't for Hitomi giving that mouse permission to ss up the Barrier, she should have been able to constantly monitor the situation inside.

But the fact was, this part of the permission was transferred to that mouse by Hitomi.

Sakuragi could only set a one-sided restriction, unable to even implent a two-way Barrier lock.

So...

Could it be that the mouse sneaked in while I was away and then with the President...

Yes, it must be. Otherwise, she and the President wouldn't have been able to get out of here.

Damn mouse!

It was her who invited the President to dance with flowers, and it was her who did that thing as well...

President... do you like her so much that you hate ?

Thinking this, a hint of sadness inevitably appeared on her face.

Yet soon, she lifted her head, returning her expression to normal.

It doesn't matter; what the President gave to that mouse equates to giving to ...

This beca certain when Hitomi transferred her replacent permission to the mouse.

No matter who ultimately wins...

Whoever is with the President will be .

Thinking thus, flawless Sakuragi sat by the bedside, gently reaching out to touch the still-warm blanket, and then brought it to her nose to sniff.

But a second later, her expression turned peculiar,

"Why does it sll like... Armani's Jade Dragon Tea? Did soone give this perfu to the President, and did the mouse take it?"

...

...

"Ugh..."

Submissive Sakuragi's eyelids fluttered drowsily, seemingly about to wake up.

But the pain from all her limbs made her subconsciously wrinkle her small face, taking several gasping breaths.

Only after several hurried breaths did she adjust to the pain enough to distract herself and open her eyes.

Everything before her seed veiled, including her mory before the unconsciousness, making it all blurry.

She seed to rember that her "Invitation to Dance with Flowers" towards the President succeeded, and then...

Ah, she rembered, flawless Sakuragi used a knife on the President...

"Presi... President!"

Worried about Yan Huan, Submissive Sakuragi ignored the pain coursing through her body and quickly sat up.

"Ah, she's awake!"

"Submissive Sakuragi, are you alright?"

Hearing other voices, Submissive Sakuragi hadn't reacted before a small Sakuragi, with a crying face, flew into her view.

She couldn't stop in ti and crashed directly onto her face,

"Slap!"

"Waaah, Mouse Sakuragi, it's such a relief that you're okay! I thought... I thought you'd been attacked by flawless Sakuragi..."

Ah, this feeling...

It's Petit Sakuragi!

"Petit Sakuragi, are you alright?"

Submissive Sakuragi's breathing hastened for a mont, quickly reaching out to hold Petit Sakuragi, speaking with concern.

"Yeah, plus... everyone is fine now... but you fell from such a height, if I hadn't found you, who knows where you would've ended up?"

Having said that, a relieved Petit Sakuragi habitually sat on her head, but then suddenly noticed sothing, pulling at her ears out of curiosity,

"By the way, have your ears gotten smaller, Submissive Sakuragi?"

"Oh, it seems... really."

Mouse Sakuragi also touched her ears, belatedly realizing it.

Along the way, Submissive Sakuragi surveyed her surroundings, discovering that she was in a floating, shattered room in a void.

The room was spacious, but its walls were mostly shattered, revealing a terrifying background outside, like countless centipedes gnawing at space.

Inside the room stood about a dozen Sakuragis.

Most of them were ones she had seen in Mother Sakuragi's Barrier before, with a few new faces.

"You successfully left for reality, so why did you suddenly co back?"

Beside her, Cool Sakuragi, wearing a baseball cap, folded her arms and frowned at Submissive Sakuragi, asking such a question.

At the sight of Cool Sakuragi, Submissive Sakuragi's eyes involuntarily narrowed, pointing at her,

"Cool Sakuragi?! You're... you're alive?!"

"..."

Cool Sakuragi's expression stiffened slightly, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on her forehead,

"Why does it feel like you're even more annoying after your little trip to reality?"

"No... it's just Mother Sakuragi said..."

Submissive Sakuragi turned to the gentle Mother Sakuragi nearby, recounting the previous events.

With things able to be addressed face-to-face, it quickly beca clear everything was part of flawless Sakuragi's plan.

"...So, she never intended to kill the President, but wanted to kill instead..."

For so reason, upon hearing all this, Submissive Sakuragi instead breathed a foolishly relieved sigh.

But soon, her expression beca frantic,