Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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Kyosuke Kosaka smirked inwardly. There's nothing to be ashamed of, is there?

But it seems quite normal.

I remember when I first went to Japan, I saw many elementary school students, boys and girls, in pairs, and I was completely speechless.

Through his experience with junior high and high school students, he became even more aware of their indulgence.

He always talks about "youth," but Kyosuke Kosaka observes these people with the eyes of someone observing biodiversity, completely unmoved... Saying more would be a trap.

Back in reality, Kyosuke Kosaka felt that the customs of the Heian period here were no less impressive.

Never mind, I'm probably overthinking it.

We sat down together.

Kyosuke Kosaka sat on the left, Ichiri Goto, who was holding a dog, sat in the middle, and Haruno sat on the right. They started chatting.

Of course, Kyosuke Kosaka also took out some dried meat and fruit from his storage space and ate them.

Jimmy Hen, the Shiba Inu, also got to eat. This dog is very well-behaved; it just barks softly, as if to assert its presence.

"Question, Kyosuke-sama, what do you usually do?"

"I usually take my older sister, Kagura, with me to do patrol work, and from time to time we also go to other places in the suburbs to do things related to yokai."

"Monsters... are these beings good or bad?"

"There are good and bad ones. Just treat them as human beings. You can't judge good or bad by their appearance. There are many who are straightforward, and there are also those who speak in a refined manner, just like humans, such as the fox demon from a while ago..."

Kousaka Kyosuke leisurely taught Goto Jiri some knowledge about yokai (supernatural beings).

In fact, this is no different from popularizing safety knowledge in modern times.

Just like how teachers might tell elementary school students to sound the alarm if they encounter suspicious individuals harassing them.

The same principle applies to Kyosuke Kousaka; simply popularizing knowledge about yokai (supernatural beings) is the same.

"Oh, so cunning monsters are just like humans..."

"Just think of them as stronger humans, some who aren't quite right in the head and don't know their own strength. They might think it's just a light tap on the shoulder, but that force could shatter a stone."

"How terrible!"

"In short, just don't get too close. Those who are simple-minded are prone to harming themselves, while those who are clever may be cunning and manipulative."

"Then there won't be any good monsters left?"

"Yes, there are quite a few, but the problem is that you might get injured and fall down because of those stupid monsters and bad monsters during the identification process."

"Oh~"

Goto Jiri looked thoughtful.

After Kousaka Kyosuke's detailed explanation, she viewed yokai as beings with the power of lions and tigers, yet capable of normal communication.

Therefore, he also intends to follow Kousaka Kyosuke's advice.

As Yang listened with a smile, she recalled the fox spirit that Kousaka Kyosuke had mentioned.

She went out to inspect the manor the day before yesterday and heard about the fox demon's deeds.

It is said that he abducted many human women, but when he tried to escape, he was caught by Kyosuke Kousaka, and his head was hung on a notice board on the edge of a place that ordinary nobles would not pass by.

Yang went to see it specifically and found that it was no different from a fox.

However, because it only has one head, it is still quite terrifying.

The same applies to evil people among humans.

Yang Nai had watched it before.

After seeing it so many times, it just seems so-so; people think it's more of a deterrent.

This is indeed the case.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

At least, humans or monsters who still want to do things like the fox spirit will restrain themselves.

"It's my turn to ask a question. Do you usually go to school?"

"Yes, my mom taught me songs and some Chinese characters."

"That's good. Learning something and reading more books is better than anything else. You can't have an empty mind in the future. As for learning Chinese characters, don't tell any outsiders. Some people don't like women who know Chinese characters."

"So, Kyosuke-sama, you prefer women who know Chinese characters?"

"Liking or not liking Chinese characters has nothing to do with understanding them. It depends on the person, their personality, and other aspects. However, that's not the topic today, so I won't elaborate further."

"Alright, now it's my turn to ask a question—what are your thoughts on women who don't like going out, Kyosuke-sama?"

"If you're asking about your sister, I feel that as long as she's comfortable, that's fine. Everyone has their own way of living, as long as it doesn't cause trouble for those around them. I don't see her staying home affecting anyone, isn't that good?"

"Oh, I understand."

Goto Jiri nodded seriously.

At this moment, Jimmy Heng, whom she was holding, tilted his head back and opened his mouth slightly.

Kyosuke Kosaka casually stuffed a small piece of jerky into Jimmy's mouth. Jimmy grunted twice, lowered his head, and continued eating while wagging his little tail.

"It's my turn again. Are you usually bored?"

"No, no~ There's Sister Sushang, Sister Xiaomachi, Sister Hui, Sister Yotsuba..."

Goto Jiri immediately listed many of Kousaka Kyosuke's partners.

Kyosuke Kosaka chuckled to himself; five-year-old Natsumi Goto had indeed become an adorable pet.

They chatted for a while longer, and about half an hour later, Kyosuke Kousaka left.

"Pretty good, isn't it, little waiter?"

"It's so nice, just like an older brother."

“There’s nothing wrong with saying that,” Yang Nai said with a light laugh.

Seeing that Kyosuke Kosaka was encouraging Jiri Goto to study and feeding Jimi Heng in a natural way, she felt that this was quite good.

Unconsciously, thinking of Yukino's often radiant expression, Haruno's heart was stirred with a rare ripple.

In the end, she hadn't really been in a relationship much.

Or perhaps, at this moment, they are probably talking to Kyosuke Kosaka, though it's not very obvious.

Unless it's her initiative.

If you take the initiative, the beautiful, ambiguous atmosphere feels a bit less special.

She wanted to experience it more, think about it more, and understand it more deeply.

However, it is certain that Haruno has no objection to doing intimate things with Kousaka Kyosuke.

If it had just been the two of them alone, she would have wanted to take the initiative to try it out.

Overall, she really liked the "boiling frog" communication style.

The younger sister, Yukino, is most likely in the same situation.

Otherwise, her personality would never be so "soft" now; Yang Nai has wanted to pinch her cheeks many times.

After that.

Yang took Goto Jiri for another stroll around the Fishing Hall before sending her back.

Back home, Goto Jiri continued to tell his mother, Michiyo, about what he had seen and heard.

Upon hearing Kyosuke Kousaka's words, Michiyo's mind began to waver again.

"What an enlightened head of the family..."

That is precisely why it is so rare.

I wonder if my eldest daughter will have that good fortune.

"elder sister!"

"what……"

Goto Ichiri, who was hiding in the shadows and straining his ears to eavesdrop, screamed in fright.

Jimmy Heng responded with a "woof".

"Sister, it's rare for Lord Kyosuke to come out of his bedchamber for a walk. You might run into him if you go out."

"...I...I'll try to go out!"

Goto Ichiri said, tears welling in her eyes, as she mustered her courage.

I had been wondering if I was hallucinating or something.

But when she heard her younger sister say that she might meet the head of the family, and when Kyosuke in her dream said that she might meet the head of the family with the same name as him, she had no choice but to believe in some kind of fate.

You must be brave!

Heaven has given us plenty of hints; if we continue to deceive ourselves, we will be punished by Heaven!

"Ichiri! That's great! Keep it up!" Michiyo, who was still worried, was deeply moved.