Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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"what?"

Su Chang seemed to sense something, and suddenly a thought struck her.

In an instant, the ochre-yellow ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) she was wearing became much looser.

"Great!"

“Okay…” Komachi’s eyes widened.

Nino, who was making clothes, Miku, who was reading "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and Satsuki, who was practicing calligraphy, all stared blankly at the plain clothes.

Is this the truth?

Su Chang put her hands on her hips and giggled.

"I used to find those two pairs in the front a real nuisance when I was practicing martial arts, but now I feel much more at ease!"

"..."

As always, Yaodaoji's kneeling face showed a rare hint of strangeness.

Yesterday was completely taken over.

She really didn't know how to face Kyosuke Kousaka himself.

But in reality, he still understands that if Kousaka Kyosuke wants more, it will be difficult to get anything from him.

She won't resist.

Incidentally, she was also quite puzzled as to why Kousaka Kyosuke was so fascinated by her...

Even when fighting off enemies, you have to act like a child...

Yaodao-hime couldn't think straight.

Finally, I really want to remind Su Chang that the part of feeding the baby is still quite important!

The person involved, Su Chang, was not aware of that.

The test was still gently twitching on the straw mat.

Kousaka Kyosuke, who thought Su Chang was becoming increasingly unrestrained, secretly shook his head and decided not to bother with her anymore.

I decided to reveal the mask's ability to disguise myself later.

Currently, he still needs to meet with Fujiwara Yasuke.

To prevent this guy from getting too arrogant and bringing people over to his place to destroy his house and cause trouble.

Although the odds were extremely slim, Kyosuke Kosaka had no intention of taking the gamble.

I also wanted to see what the original subordinates in the dormitory looked like.

Even though people say that once someone leaves, the tea cools.

That doesn't mean we can kick someone when they're down.

I'll take this opportunity to take a look.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Kousaka Kyosuke walked out the door.

He hadn't walked far when he discovered that Yaodao-hime was secretly following him.

"I'll see if I can take you out later; I still have things to take care of today."

"Kyosuke-sama, I didn't mean to talk about going out... um... could you..."

"No! You are clean, not dirty, I've already tasted you."

"..." Yaodao-hime remained silent, biting her cherry lips with her pearly teeth.

Her cold, beautiful face was flushed with a rosy glow, and her long eyelashes trembled... She lowered her head.

"May I use my mouth... Kyosuke-sama?"

"I want them all! Okay, let's go back now."

Kyosuke Kousaka pushes the Demon Blade Princess towards him.

What good will happen if you go against your owner? Look, you've unlocked another pose.

With her face turning even redder, Yaodao-hime turned away helplessly.

Like a little girl who has been bullied so much that she doesn't even dare to speak.

For some reason, Kousaka Kyosuke recalled the ferocious scene from yesterday where Yaodao-hime's beautiful eyes were filled with bloodlust.

I just felt a cute contrast between the two.

However, he believes it's still best to be as careful as possible.

Continuing to subject Yaodao-hime to this kind of stimulation will not be good for her.

"By the way, it seems my demonic power has become much more stable since last night... It's not just my imagination!"

As he stared at the Demon Sword Princess, Kousaka Kyosuke suddenly realized something.

Sensing the increasingly intense gaze behind her, Yaodaoji finally quickened her pace in fear.

At least, not during the day!

"..."

Kyosuke Kosaka remained silent.

He wanted to say that things wouldn't be this absurd during the day.

Putting aside his gloomy mood, Kyosuke Kosaka finally went out.

The road led directly to the former government office—the Office of Inspectors of Illegal Activities.

He was suspended from his post at this moment.

Kyosuke Kosaka felt almost no emotion.

Seeing his familiar subordinates awkwardly turn their faces away or lower their heads to ignore him, a thought stirred within him.

"The news of Michikane's death should not have spread yet."

Otherwise, anyone with a modicum of emotional intelligence would make a conciliatory gesture.

"Kyosuke, you've arrived."

Fujiwara no Yasusuke, still wearing his crimson official robe, swaggered over with his belly sticking out.

Their tone sounded quite familiar.

Kyosuke Kosaka simply smiled and said, "I'm here. I've come to chat with you for a while."

"Where is the woman who attacked me yesterday?"

"An attack? Did anyone see it?"

"..."

Fujiwara Yasuke's face first showed anger, then he looked at the others he had brought with him yesterday.

Those people also lowered their heads or pretended to work, just like when they saw Kyosuke Kosaka.

"Don't make things difficult for me. Now that you've taken my place, are you just using it to bully your subordinates and act recklessly?"

"...Heh, all you can do is talk big."

Not so stupid as to admit offending everyone, Fujiwara Yasuke just sneered and glared at Kousaka Kyosuke.

Kyosuke Kosaka suddenly laughed.

"Haven't you realized? Haven't you realized that you can't do anything to me at all?"

"..."

Fujiwara Yasusuke's sneer gradually froze, his face turning so dark it seemed as if it were about to drip water.

A familiar murderous aura emanated from his large, copper-bell-shaped eyes.

Kyosuke Kosaka vaguely remembered.

Before the extermination, this was the expression on Fujiwara Yasuke's face when he was called "barbaric".

"Compared to your valiant brother, you're still far behind," Kousaka Kyosuke said leisurely.

Why did he go to such great lengths to kill Fujiwara Yasumasa before he arrived in Kyoto?

Why does Fujiwara Yasumasa always grit his teeth and talk but never actually hit him?

That's because of their status and position.

Once they started fighting, they were at a complete disadvantage, and even if they were in the right, they became unreasonable.

Furthermore, nobles typically wage war through political maneuvering.

There are also those who resort to underhanded tactics.

Generally speaking, without a powerful background, few people would dare to act recklessly.