[Superpowers] Special Techniques for Anchoring Your Archrival in Every Possible Way

Click to read a story of “love and hate”!

Mini-scene 1:

That's fate for you. Everyone's heading to the same rendezvous point, so why is he the unlucky one who runs into this big idiot?

And so, the conversation goes like this:

One of them: “What rotten luck.” In a tiny voice.

The other: “What rotten luck.” At full volume.

One of them: “Hmph!” A mocking flick.

The other: “Bleh!” A funny face and a flick.

Friendly interaction over~

Mini-scene 2:

“Wanna compete?” He bumps his shoulder.

“Bring it on...” She bumps him back.

“Why are you scared...?” He shoves her again.

“...!” She bumps into empty air.

What a jerk!

“Whoosh!” The sound of a kick cutting through the air comes flying at him.

Friendly interaction over~

Mini-scene 3:

A fleeting glance

It should have been love at first sight, like in a romance drama.

It should have been searching for someone through a crowd, no matter how many times it took.

It should have been a glance over the shoulder, a smile that dazzled a hundred beauties.

It should have been...

No. None of that.

It should have been

“Beep beep beep!”

“Beep beep beep!”

“Attention! Attention! That B-brat will arrive at the scene in three minutes! Prepare to receive them!”

One person pressed the button with a stern expression, glanced at their adjutant, and spoke without a hint of emotion.

“What are you looking at? Never seen a nemesis radar before?”

“Hmph!” A passing B-brat drifted by with a face full of pure, unadulterated mockery.

Friendly interaction over~

2024.11.28

Short story + slow burn + an unusual narrative style?

The story starts with a flashback, so the characters may differ from how they're presented in the blurb.

If you're okay with all that, come on in. Thank you!

Theme: Long before I ever realized it, love had already been growing wildly, without restraint.