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"Big brother, what did you say?"

Konno Yuuki could only respond weakly to Momo, and Momo's next words almost made Konno Yuuki unable to resist throwing herself into Momo's arms.

"As I said, as my sword, you must not only be prepared to protect me and fight for me, but also be prepared to take out the sword to play with and appreciate it if I feel like it."

"Yuki, how do you think I should handle a sword to show my affection for her?"

Konno Yuuki felt like her whole body was about to explode. Her tightly closed eyes began to tremble wildly. If she didn't know that Tachibana Kanade and Fujiwara no Mokou were beside her, she might not know what she would have done.

Perhaps... the demonic sword is turning against its master?

"Big brother..."

Konno Yuuki bit her lip, struggling to breathe, and said, "Yuuki... no, as your older brother's sword, Yuuki is ready to be played with by you at any time, no matter how you like it, no matter the time or place!"

"Good boy!"

Mo Mo gently touched Konno Muya's forehead and said, "However, we don't have time right now, so we can only sheath our swords for the time being."

After speaking, Mo Mo intended to straighten up to end the conversation, but Konno Mukuki's purple hair suddenly floated up, obscuring Mo Mo's vision and blocking the view of the others as well.

A fiery heat brushed against Mo Mo's lips, leaving behind the scent of Konno Yuuki. But by the time Mo Mo came to her senses, Konno Yuuki had already left her side and run to Tachibana Kanade's.

What Mo Mo saw was only a hint of cunning beneath the flowing purple hair, a glimpse of the same cunning he had first seen in Konno Muya.

Konno Muneki winked at Mo Mo, as if to say that sometimes her sword might be disobedient.

Konno Yuuki approached Tachibana Kanade and quickly became friends with her. Tachibana Kanade, who had been watching Momo and Konno Yuuki's interaction the whole time, seemed to have a brighter look in her eyes, especially since both of them were wearing the rings Momo had given them, which made it seem like they had countless common topics to discuss.

On the other side, Fujiwara no Mokou narrowed her eyes slightly, her crimson pupils seeming to burn, radiating a dangerous aura.

"Should I call you the womanizing king, my dear Mo? You just gave wedding rings to three girls in a row. What does that mean?"

"Also, if I heard correctly, Yuuki said something about 'older sister'? Come on, can you tell me what Yuuki's 'older sister' is, and how many older sisters she has?"

Facing Fujiwara no Mokou, who exuded a dangerous aura, Mo Mo seemed completely oblivious. He walked directly to Fujiwara no Mokou's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something strange?"

"Like you said, I only gave gifts to Yuuki and Kanade. You're wearing my gift too, aren't you? We're all the same, so why make such a fuss?"

Fujiwara no Mokou felt her toothache return. She glanced at Momo, who had an innocent smile on her face. Fujiwara no Mokou really couldn't do anything about Momo's stubbornness in taking her words so seriously.

Unless... Fujiwara no Mokou contradicts herself and says that the ring is not a gift, but a wedding ring, something with extraordinary significance.

But if that's the case, what about her behavior of accepting Mo Mo's wedding ring and putting it on her index finger?

After thinking it over and over... Fujiwara no Mokou wondered if she had fallen into some kind of trap?

Ugh, whatever.

Fujiwara no Mokou decided to drop the matter and said, "Never mind, this is just a gift, a very ordinary gift, a gift from you, Mo-ge, to your brother."

Fujiwara no Mokou didn't want to get entangled with Momo about the ring anymore, so she decided to just keep it as a gift and find an excuse to throw it away later. After all, losing a gift wasn't a big deal, and she was determined not to have any further contact with Momo.

Mo Mo is such a playboy!

The man in Fujiwara no Mokou's heart would never be someone like Momo!

"Come with me."

After saying that, Fujiwara no Mokou turned around and walked to the door, opened it, and went into the room. Mo Mo didn't object and followed her with the two girls.

"Clap!"

The door opened gently, and Fujiwara no Mokou walked straight in. She then turned on the light and was about to turn around to invite Momo and the others in when she suddenly froze.

Mo Mo paused slightly, entered the room, and after a few steps, saw the scene that had Fujiwara no Mokou stunned. He looked at Fujiwara no Mokou, who was grinning helplessly, scratching her hair, seemingly trying to figure out why this had happened.

"He probably realized you had left, then waited for you to come back in the living room, and ended up falling asleep without realizing it?"

Mo Mo quietly voiced her opinion, and Fujiwara no Mokou shook her head slightly, saying, "No way? Given her habits, even if the SSS group blew this villa up, she probably wouldn't wake up."

"Rather than believing she'll wake up, I'd rather believe she sleepwalked down here. Well, don't worry, there's no need to speak so softly, she definitely won't hear me."

Unlike Mo Mo, who deliberately lowered her voice, Fujiwara no Mokou was much more relaxed and normal. It was clear that she was very familiar with the person in front of them and knew all of his habits.

This made Mo Mo very curious: why would two girls, Fujiwara no Mokou and Houraisan Kaguya, be together in the afterlife, and even seem to be very close and familiar with each other?

What happened to them in the afterlife?

"However, we can't just leave it like this, can we? Even though no one dies or gets sick in this world, if we let her sleep here, won't she cause you trouble tomorrow?"

Momo took a step forward, carefully examining the sleeping girl and admiring the sleeping face of this girl named Houraisan Kaguya.

This is Princess Kaguya, whose prototype is the protagonist of the Japanese story "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter," and whose beauty has stood the test of time throughout history.

Although the Kaguya before us is Kaguya of Houraisan in Gensokyo, a princess banished from the Lunar Capital, she is also Kaguya from the same world as Gensokyo and has the same experiences as the Kaguya in "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter".

Right now, she was sleeping on a recliner that looked like a bamboo winnowing basket, her body curled up in a ball, her long hair, as light as gauze, acting as her blanket, covering her beautiful skin that her pink nightgown couldn't completely conceal.

However, despite this, a rosy hue still peeked out from between her hair and pajamas, and her beautiful legs, from the thighs down to the ankles and toes, were fully exposed to the air, displayed before Momo's eyes.

Especially her face, which combined charm and innocence, made Mo Mo want to take a step closer and carefully examine the beauty that belonged to Houraisan Kaguya.

"Oh, this?" Fujiwara no Mokou shook her head dismissively after hearing Mo Mo's words, saying, "It's alright, anyway, she doesn't sleep in bed properly very often."

"She doesn't have a fixed time or how long she sleeps. She can fall asleep anywhere in the house. Sometimes, if she gets too excited, she might even collapse right in the bathroom."

Fujiwara no Mokou showed no concern for her friend's privacy, saying, "That's why she sleeps so soundly, often losing track of day and night."

"Honestly, it's fortunate that this is the afterlife, where there is no death or life, that she can be so indulgent. If this were the real world, she definitely wouldn't live long; she might just suddenly die while playing around."

"Honestly, I really don't understand why she has such a personality. She was so beautiful, she must have been a lady from a respectable family in life, but the things she did after she died had nothing to do with being a lady from a respectable family."

“Never mind,” Fujiwara no Mokou walked to Houraisan Kaguya’s side, picked up a blanket from the ground, and intended to cover her with it, saying, “Since she’s sleeping here, let her sleep.”

"I'm going to sleep in her room, you can sleep in mine..."

Just as Fujiwara no Mokou approached Houraisan Kaguya, Sleeping Beauty Houraisan Kaguya suddenly opened her eyes and punched Fujiwara no Mokou in the chin.

"Gasoline-guzzling!"

050 The Soul of Humanitarianism

After a soft shout, accompanied by a loud thud like a heavy object hitting the ground and the chilling sound of bones cracking, Fujiwara no Mokou's body flew straight up, passing by Mo Mo and crashing into the wall with a bang.

Immediately, Fujiwara no Mokou, having lost all power, slowly slid down the wall. Her twisted neck made her look extremely pitiful at this moment, and mouthfuls of blood gushed from her mouth.

Soon, blood stained the walls, her shoulders, and her own clothes.

"Uh……"

Her cervical vertebrae were broken by Kaguya Houraisan's punch. She seemed to want to struggle and say something, but her face quickly turned red and her life force was rapidly draining away.

Looking at the dying Fujiwara no Mokou, Mo Mo's eyes widened, and she said, "Um... what kind of expression should I use at this moment? Should I express some sorrow for someone who is about to die?"

As she spoke, Mo Mo looked at Tachibana Kanade, who was holding hands with Konno Yuuki, and asked, "Regarding death, do you have any customs or rituals in your afterlife?"

Tachibana Kanade shook his head and said, "No."

"This is the afterlife, where no one dies. Even if someone does die, they will be resurrected soon afterward. In particular, Fujiwara no Mokou and Houraisan Kaguya are resurrected much faster than normal people."

"In other words, faced with such a tragic situation, all we need to do is quietly observe and be silent spectators?"

This time, Tachibana Kanade shook her head again, while Konno Yuuki grinned and said, "If big brother is willing, he can definitely help Mokou. Perhaps this can save her from death and speed up her recovery."

"help?"

Mo Mo was slightly taken aback, then smiled knowingly and said, "I know, artificial respiration and CPR, right? I'm good at that, and I've performed this medical procedure on countless lovely girls."

"Let me do it, I'm a pro at CPR and artificial respiration!"

Unfortunately, Fujiwara no Mokou seemed to understand Mo Mo's words in her dying moments. She simply gave up struggling, closed her eyes, stopped breathing, and chose death.

Momo could only shake his head and sigh at this.

Why be so despondent and choose death? Life is so beautiful; as long as you're alive, good things will always happen. Momo was already preparing to perform CPR and artificial respiration on Fujiwara no Mokou. Faced with such good fortune, wouldn't it be incredibly irrational for Fujiwara no Mokou to choose death?

Furthermore, even if Fujiwara no Mokou were to die, as a staunch humanitarian, Momo would still have to perform artificial respiration and CPR on her, a process that would have to last for quite some time, even knowing it would be ineffective.

Only in this way can Momo fulfill her duty as a rescuer and ensure, in a humanitarian sense, that Fujiwara no Mokou truly has no chance of survival.

This is out of respect for the victims!

Without hesitation, Momo transformed into the most devout medical worker, determined to perform a final, humane rescue of Fujiwara no Mokou, who had already stopped breathing.

At this moment, Mo Mo's image must be glorious and illustrious.

"who are you?"

Unfortunately, Mo Mo's actions were interrupted by a somewhat dazed voice. Mo Mo turned around and saw the culprit who had punched Fujiwara no Mokou to death was covering his mouth and nose and stretching lazily.

However, it seems that because her pink pajamas were a size too big, half of the collar slipped off Kaguya Houraisan's shoulder, revealing a large expanse of fair skin and a corner of her rounded curve.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Kaguya Houraisan looked at Mo Mo, and Mo Mo looked back at Kaguya Houraisan. The atmosphere gradually froze. Finally, Kaguya Houraisan took a deep breath and said, "So it was just a dream..."

After saying that, Kaguya Houraisan collapsed back onto the recliner. This time, she even hugged her knees with both hands, completely curling herself up into a ball, and closed her eyes.

Not only that, she muttered to herself, "A strange man appeared in my house in the middle of the night, and Mokou was lying against the wall covered in blood. This must be a dream. Has my love for horror movies started to affect my optic nerve because I haven't watched one in so long?"

"I guess I should just go to sleep. When Meihong comes back, I'm going to give her a good talking to. How dare she sneak out in the middle of the night and leave me at home? Isn't she afraid that someone with ill intentions might break into the house and threaten my safety?"

After saying that, Kaguya Houraisan's breathing gradually calmed down, and her body stopped moving. She actually fell asleep peacefully again, treating everything that had just happened as a dream.

At this moment, Mo Mo finally believed Fujiwara no Mokou's words. Right now, Kaguya Houraisan wouldn't even be awakened, and even if Mo Mo did all sorts of things to her, she'd probably just consider it a beautiful spring dream.

How could she miss this opportunity... cough cough, it seems that Kaguya Houraisan's nature has become even more pronounced than when she was staying at Eientei.

Is it because she has arrived in the afterlife, and no one can stop her willful and reckless behavior anymore?

Forget it, rather than personally verifying just how deep Kaguya Houraisan's sleep really is, Mo Mo feels that providing humanitarian aid to Fujiwara no Mokou is more necessary and urgent right now.

After all, Fujiwara no Mokou will be resurrected soon, so how can Momo express his humanitarian spirit?

Momo arrived at Fujiwara no Mokou's body, picked her up and placed her on the ground. He carefully cleaned the blood from Fujiwara no Mokou's mouth and nose with his ability, while also helping Fujiwara no Mokou reset her broken spine.

Soon, apart from the blood on Fujiwara no Mokou's clothes, she had regained her original appearance. Lying quietly on the ground, Fujiwara no Mokou, at this moment, resembled Kaguya Houraisan, transformed into a sleeping beauty; where was there any trace of her masculine aura in her serene sleeping face?

Fujiwara no Mokou was not originally a man. The reason she was called "Manly Mokou" was entirely due to the personality and temperament she developed from living alone and being independent for over a thousand years. It had nothing to do with her physical appearance.

Looking at that adorable sleeping face, Mo Mo couldn't resist wanting to kiss it... cough, it was time to provide humanitarian aid to Fujiwara no Mokou.

Mo Mo acted on his thought immediately. He decided to give Fujiwara no Mokou several mouthfuls of artificial respiration, even if there was still blood in her mouth. After all, it was humanitarianism that called to Mo Mo's heart!

The blood-stained red lips drew closer and closer, until Mo Mo's face was almost touching Fujiwara no Mokou's. The scent of Fujiwara no Mokou mixed with a faint smell of blood irritated Mo Mo's nostrils, making the humanitarian spirit in Mo Mo's heart even stronger.