Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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Now, when I truly feel it, I only feel happy and touched.

"I must fulfill my responsibilities properly from now on!"

May thought firmly.

Completely forgetting that she always crumbles in an instant, she was temporarily unaware of this.

Fujiwara Kaori, who was secretly observing the others, chuckled to herself.

Did she do something right?

It's hard for him to stay calm when dealing with matters concerning Fujishikibu.

But her observation skills remain very sharp.

I immediately realized that the other maids' affection for me had increased because of Kousaka Kyosuke's company.

Coincidentally, she was well aware that Kyosuke Kousaka seemed to have a great obsession with this.

She had no doubt that if Kousaka Kyosuke sensed any dissent in someone, he would immediately become indifferent to them.

Fujiwara Kaori believed she knew a little about Kousaka Kyosuke.

"They have low demands for physical appearance but high requirements for the purity of the soul."

Fujiwara Kaori glanced at Kousaka Kyosuke's first maid, Yukinoshita.

She knew very well that Yukinoshita was still a virgin.

I blush, feel guilty, and pretend to be indifferent whenever I encounter something ambiguous.

But the panicked state of mind makes it easy for a careful person to see through it.

Now, Fujiwara Kaori is very clear about one thing.

That means Kyosuke Kousaka treated Yukinoshita like a grand feast.

Just like the last strawberry in a strawberry cake.

Diners go to eat with a complex mix of emotions, including anticipation, longing, and excitement...

It's not that Kyosuke Kosaka doesn't value others.

It can only be said that Yukinoshita is a girl who finds it harder to open up.

Yes, Fujiwara Kaori is certain that Kousaka Kyosuke has a strong sense of psychological fastidiousness.

Well!

With his nose suddenly itchy, Kousaka Kyosuke, who had already stepped into Fujishibu's residence, secretly adjusted his state.

Knowing that the girls must be thinking of him, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Compared to Fujishikibu, the other girls are really great!

He still felt quite emotional when he recalled the state of his yin and yang imbalance after the great battle with Ibaraki-doji a few days ago.

When Fujiwara Kaori opened the door, Su Chang and Yao Dao Ji were both very embarrassed.

Kousaka Kyosuke also has some.

However, Su Chang and Yao Dao Ji continued to help out very considerately.

The usually silent Demon Blade Princess spoke at length to explain.

The others looked at him with concern, as if they were ready to help at any moment.

As he slowly recalled the events, Kyosuke Kosaka still clearly remembered that everyone had roughly the same expression...

Just don't know why.

Every time I think about it, my face, which is usually not shy, gets a little hot and flushed.

"Kyosuke-sama."

"Mmm," Kyosuke Kousaka responded softly.

Fujishikibu wore a light pink plum-colored jacket today, with a white silk robe underneath and a red lining. Her elegant face remained indifferent and aloof.

Kyosuke Kosaka knew very well that the beautiful woman's coldness was not intentional.

It's just a lack of facial expressions.

It's like some people are just not naturally inclined to smile.

That's how Fujishikibu is, but that doesn't mean she wouldn't be happy or cheerful.

At this moment, Kyosuke Kosaka realized that she seemed to be in a good mood.

Her fair and delicate hand emerged from her wide sleeve.

Long, slender fingers moved lightly across a strip of light green paper.

Kyosuke Kosaka could clearly see the pale pink nail polish gleaming softly in the candlelight.

"Do you like it? Even though the poem is someone else's." Kousaka Kyosuke asked with a smile.

Fujishikibu looked up, and a glimmer of brilliance flickered in her normally dark, purplish-red eyes.

Kyosuke Kosaka seemed to see a captivating, shimmering light in the beautiful woman's eyes...

"The calligraphy is beautiful, the imagery is wonderful, and I love the poem."

"Then let me tell you about the situation of being a poet."

"it is good."

Fujishikibu nodded slightly, a rare and barely perceptible smile appearing on his face.

In her opinion, it didn't matter whether she could compose waka poems or not.

She had heard about it often.

Some waka poems written by men and women may not necessarily be by the authors themselves.

This results in a lack of honesty.

It would be better if Kyosuke Kousaka were more outspoken and honest.

Of course, it would be best if Kyosuke Kosaka were willing to put in the effort for her.

We talked for a long time that night.

Her once plain, delicate eyebrows were gradually filled with the spirit of spring again, and she was no longer lonely.

The melancholy transformed into a beautiful, captivating, and radiant state amidst its fluctuations...

Will you come again tomorrow?

"I'd rather take you there."

"..."

Fujishikibu, who was supposed to be asking a question, fell silent.

As she calmed her rapid breathing, her emotions gradually returned to normal.

Therefore, when speaking, I will consider things more carefully, just like usual.

"It gets a bit boring staying here all the time. I also have some partners over there, and they've all been well-matched by Xiangzi."

"I'd like to think about it some more."

"Well, it's okay if you don't agree. I can pick you up when I have time."

"..."

Fujishikibu remained silent.

A subtle thought welled up in my mind.

She had already discovered it.

Kyosuke Kosaka has a strong possessive desire for her.

Even Xiangzi, who often communicated with her, always gave her a strange feeling.

There were things she couldn't quite explain.

"Lord Kyosuke, what is your opinion of me?"

"It's hard to say, just take it home if you want."

Kyosuke Kousaka said earnestly.

He didn't know how to express his passionate feelings, but he could honestly express his own.

Fujishikibu has a really good personality.

Is it to say that one should just accept things as they are?

But he did not doubt that the beautiful woman had a stubborn personality.

Therefore, they are quite careful about what they say.

However, Fujishikibu did not pay much attention to his actions.

Sometimes light, sometimes slightly heavy, sometimes small, sometimes slightly large.