Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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He might even be much busier than Kyosuke Kousaka!

Thinking about it, I realize I'm still the happiest person.

Happiness is indeed relative!

Youshi.

In the blink of an eye it was evening.

Kyosuke Kosaka had already discussed the situation with Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

The scapegoat has been officially chosen!

So I can finally have some free time.

The subsequent disturbances caused by monsters within the city were not primarily his fault.

Naturally, Kyosuke Kosaka also understood that patrols still needed to be strengthened!

After finishing my meal, I went to take a shower.

Just when everyone thought Komachi would come over, Kirisu Miharu arrived instead.

"Lord Kyosuke, I'd like to give you a back rub!"

"please."

Kousaka Kyosuke responded with a smile.

He was inwardly complaining.

When did back-rubbing become a form of communication?

Whether it's ambiguous or not, Kousaka Kyosuke doesn't know.

At least she understood that she couldn't act recklessly with Kirisu Miharu, whom she had only known for a short time and who was rather reserved.

Compared to Komachi, which is already in its early stages of maturity but is too young to eat.

Kirisu Miharu could be described as a rather troublesome hedgehog.

Especially when she saw Kirisu Mafuyu still peeking from a distance, trying to hide it...

hey!

Seeing Kyosuke Kosaka sit down, Miharu Kirisu quickly sat down as well, picked up a bath towel, and prepared to start scrubbing.

"I've arrived, Lord Kyosuke."

"Ah."

"Please let me know if you need to adjust the force."

"it is good."

Kyosuke Kosaka became a ruthless nodding machine.

Not far away, Komachi and Megumi were chatting quietly, rubbing each other's backs.

A sense of restlessness arose.

Recoil control...very good.

Take a bath after showering.

After taking a bath.

Kyosuke Kosaka discovered that the person who served him and dressed him had become Komachi.

Finally, he couldn't resist touching her cheek with his hand.

"Eh?"

"I couldn't help myself," Kousaka Kyosuke said with a smile.

The changing area is a separate space, separated by barriers.

So there's nothing wrong with doing some intimate little gestures.

"...Ah, I'm a little shy here."

Komachi tilted her head back, her face flushed, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and surprise.

Has this day finally come?

The location is a bit tricky, though.

"What are you thinking about?" Kousaka Kyosuke asked, puzzled, gently tapping Komachi's slightly flushed forehead.

Then he added, "Just wait a few more years, I'm not going anywhere anyway."

Upon hearing this, Komachi immediately sobered up and happily hugged Kousaka Kyosuke.

"Thank you so much, Kyosuke-sama, for thinking of me so much!"

"It's nothing."

Kyosuke Kosaka kept repeating "raising" and "raising" in his mind.

Since meeting Komachi.

Komachi's intimate behavior became increasingly exaggerated with each party.

Kyosuke Kosaka gradually realized that Komachi's condition was due to her constant exposure to the environment.

But there's really nothing he can do to change this problem.

We can't just not have a party, can we?

Furthermore, Kyosuke Kosaka was well aware that Japanese students thought differently.

"School lets out too early and there's too little homework."

Kyosuke Kosaka suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for his homeland's school.

If Komachi were studying there... well, never mind, it's better this way.

"...Should I use my hand?"

A soft, sweet voice reached Kyosuke Kousaka's ears.

Kyosuke Kosaka's eyes widened: "Stop!"

Komachi, your thoughts are dangerous!

Stop it right now!

Half an hour later.

Kyosuke Kosaka was physically and mentally exhausted.

After dealing with the rigid and meticulous Kirisu Miharu, it turned out to be Komachi's turn.

After a while of comforting, Komachi regained her usual lively and adorable self.

It seems that Komachi's infatuation with love is more psychological because she is not old enough.

This is good.

If it's about the body, Kyosuke Kosaka can't exactly say he used his hands, can he?

Or is it the "Tongue of God"?

Forget it, let's not ruin a classic.

"Tonight I'll be spending time with Mafuyu..." Kyosuke Kousaka thought to himself.

When it comes to sleeping, he often follows an average principle.

Regardless of which partner he's with, Kousaka Kyosuke has to do it with them at least once every two days.

Unless it's menstruation.

Even so, Kyosuke Kosaka would insist on staying by his side.

The principle is to ensure that everyone receives equal treatment!

It cannot be changed.

However, for some reason, Kyosuke Kousaka had a bad feeling.

They pushed aside the shoji screen and entered Kirisu Mafuyu's room.

Kousaka Kyosuke immediately noticed the two pink-haired women kneeling properly.

stern.

majesty.

After considering it for a moment, Kousaka Kyosuke really wanted to close the door and turn around and leave.

However, he wouldn't be so clueless.

"you……"

"I want to serve you together with my sister."

"Is that true winter?"