Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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The sound was so faint that even the speaker could barely hear it.

the other side.

Kyosuke Kousaka, who was taking a walk in the courtyard, was still a little surprised.

If I hadn't known that what lies beneath the snow was actually snow.

He really wouldn't be that surprised or astonished.

"No, it wasn't. Yukinoshita had hinted at it before during the subjugation."

"But at that time, I felt that we were at most just starting out as boyfriend and girlfriend, so I didn't force it..."

Kyosuke Kosaka pondered the development of his relationship with Yukinoshita.

It was found that there was relatively little communication among them.

On the contrary, there was a lot of companionship.

After moving to the new house, Kyosuke Kosaka stayed with her alone.

We didn't talk much.

I asked her if she wanted to read together or practice calligraphy together.

Make friends through literature.

At the very least, I feel that Yukinoshita's mindset has become much more peaceful.

Every time I see him under the snow, my heart doesn't even skip a beat.

Kousaka Kyosuke is curious.

He had gradually forgotten all about the time he had spent sharpening his gun in front of her.

He has no shortage of women, and Yukinoshita can't escape either.

People don't run away, and neither do their hearts, so what's the rush?

Being hasty will only make you lose your composure.

The exchange between the two sides, which proceeded naturally, might become quite interesting in the end.

That's what Kousaka Kyosuke thought.

I never expected it to be this fast.

To be honest, Kyosuke Kousaka was more frightened than surprised.

Especially recently, a chaotic situation has arisen...

—Kousaka Kyosuke met a pair of large, sky-blue eyes that seemed to be filled with spring mist.

"Kyosuke-sama."

Fujiwara Chika crossed her fingers in front of her chest, her face showing a gentle expression.

Kousaka Kyousuke's body suddenly tensed up.

However, an intense, restless heat was coursing through his body.

He maintained his usual calm smile and said, "What's wrong?"

"I know, Kyosuke-sama, you must be very troubled. Let me comfort you!"

Fujiwara Chika's delicate and innocent face was so gentle that she looked like an angel.

Her gentle eyes seemed capable of holding tears.

My whole being felt as if I was surrounded by beams of illusory holy light...

"Um, I'm glad you're so considerate of me."

"…You don't want to?"

Fujiwara Chika looked dejected, her body swaying precariously as if she were about to fall into an abyss.

"Yes! Of course I'm willing!" Kyosuke Kousaka's smile remained unchanged.

"That's great!"

Fujiwara Chika looked delighted, but her maternal instincts seemed to be crumbling.

Kousaka Kyosuke had no time to continue thinking.

He was bewildered at that moment.

"The yandere route might make my spiritual power more abundant and flow faster."

"But what if Chika were the female lead..."

Kyosuke Kosaka was quite hesitant.

But he understood even more clearly that once the arrow is released, there's no turning back.

His wife had a need and said so directly, so he couldn't say no.

And so, Kousaka Kyosuke was led by Fujiwara Chika to his bedroom.

Su Chang, who had been paying attention the whole time, ate a mouthful of cantaloupe and smacked her lips.

"Lord Kyosuke seems to be very busy today..."

Su Chang remained unjealous, as always.

Her husband, Kyosuke Kosaka, is with her every day.

I'm also very infatuated with her.

If you want more, that would be going too far.

Outside the mansion, in the servants' quarters.

Shizuko, who had been busy in the courtyard of the sleeping quarters, came out.

She heard the report that her brother had come to visit, so she naturally came out.

"Ah, brother, it's been a long time."

“...Long time no see,” Ayanokouji said slowly.

Seeing Ayanokouji's expressionless face, Shizuko finally couldn't help but complain.

"Brother, you'll never get a wife like this."

She knew it.

This half-brother is a noodle stall owner.

All those expressive facial expressions she usually displays are fake.

I don't even bother pretending when I see her alone.

She thought to herself, "At least I should pretend."

"Probably." Ayanokouji didn't deny it at all.

My wife is a hassle.

Seeing Hachiman's perpetually gloomy face, he understood.

He had no intention of getting married.

He only intends to survive in this era.

I don't want to think about anything else.

"Sigh... Okay, so how are you now, brother?"

"As you know, I have temporarily resigned from my post in accordance with Lord Kyosuke's instructions."

"So you're just going to be idle all day?"

"I followed Lord Kyosuke's orders and served as the estate manager of a manor in Ukyo with my other subordinates."

"You seem to have a lot of free time. How about I recommend you work at the new manor near Arakawa?"

When talking to her brother Ayanokouji, Shizuko was very casual, as if she were talking to a friend.

They were still close friends, and she didn't even use honorifics.

Ayanokouji doesn't mind.

I was quite surprised to hear that my younger sister had offered to introduce me to a job.

be honest.

Upon meeting her, Ayanokouji noticed that Shizuko was paying more attention to her appearance than before.

The slightly greasy shine that used to appear on my hair due to frequent labor is completely gone.

Although I'm sweating a bit, the scent of incense is quite noticeable.