As for Fujiwara Izaya... she thought to herself, that guy is too hateful. He has the strength of a general at only seventeen years old. It's too unfair to others!

And he was even peeking at me!

snort!

Unforgivable!

Kana Fujishima blushed as she stroked her soft thighs beneath her bathrobe with her palm.

Having just finished showering, her delicate skin was still moist, smooth and supple to the touch... Gently pinching her thigh, Fujishima Kana inwardly cursed, "Fujiwara Izaya actually dared to stare at the marks on my thighs today, he really is a pervert!"

"Little girl, your face is red!"

A mocking voice suddenly rang out.

Kana Fujishima's heart skipped a beat. She instantly covered her chest and looked warily in the direction from which the sound came.

A beautiful woman, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, came into view. Her face was delicate and alluring, with neat, shoulder-length short hair. She wore a white short-sleeved blouse paired with a rose-colored pencil skirt, and beautiful diamond earrings swayed below her earlobes. Her long, sexy legs were encased in equally sexy red over-the-knee stockings and silver high heels. Leaning against the windowsill, she lightly swung her small handbag, and after a moment, smiled charmingly, revealing her teeth: "Excuse me, were you thinking of something romantic just now?"

"Who are you?" Fujishima Kana took a few steps back, one hand covering her bathrobe, the other fingertips shimmering with blue light.

"Hmm? Me? I'm just a pitiful woman who was hurt by a philandering boyfriend..." Xia Xili said in a sweet voice as she walked over and reached out to touch Fujishima Kana's shoulder. "I heard he secretly looked at you yesterday?"

Fujishima Kana, who was about to call for help, froze and subconsciously asked, "Fujiwara Izaya?"

"Oh, you reacted so quickly. Looks like we can't let you live." Xia Xili smiled slightly, put one hand on Fujishima Kana's shoulder, and suddenly reached into her inner thigh with the other hand, pulling out a dagger from her groin.

"You did this... ugh!"

As soon as Fujishima Kana cried out, Natsuki Ruri covered her mouth.

The gleaming dagger was pressed against her neck, the back of the blade gently gliding across her delicate skin.

"You're quite a cute girl. Hmm, let me think about what to do with you..." Xia Xili looked her up and down with a charming smile, then licked her lips. "Well, rather than letting that scumbag ruin you, why not give yourself to me now? Don't resist, or I won't be gentle with you."

"?"

Kana Fujishima's mind was in a bit of a mess.

What kind of nonsense is this? Fujiwara Izaya's woman tried to rape him? This is too surreal...

"Little beauty, wait for me a moment." Xia Xili pinched her chin, then released her and tossed out a barrier talisman. Instantly, a small barrier enveloped the room. The strength was average, but it was enough to isolate some noise without much problem.

Fujiwara Izaya, if she insults me, I will never let you go for the rest of my life... Fujishima Kana's eyes turned cold, and taking advantage of Natsuki Kuriko's loosening of her grip on the barrier, she raised her leg and delivered a downward kick.

Xia Xili was wary of her.

With her left hand, she blocked Fujishima Kana's right leg. Then, Fujishima Kana's left leg came flying through the air and hit her side hip. But because there was no point of leverage, the force was greatly reduced, and it was soft and harmless.

"Little chili pepper, your big sister likes you!"

"ah……"

"Stop resisting."

"Go to hell!"

"No beautiful girl I set my sights on can escape..."

In the confined space, the two exchanged blows several times, and Fujishima Kana was so bullied that she felt like committing suicide.

Firstly, she was a light and agile shrine maiden who could be easily pushed over; secondly, Natsuki Ruri's constitution was abnormally good. In less than two minutes, Fujishima Kana's hands were twisted behind her back and pinned behind her back.

"what--"

Kana Fujishima felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

Then, Xia Xili tripped her calf, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto the bed.

"Ugh, let me go..."

"Struggling is useless, just give in..."

After subduing the little witch, Xia Xili used her knee to press against her back and skillfully tied her hands up with cable ties.

"Well……"

Kana Fujishima kicked her legs and struggled desperately.

She never dreamed that one day she would be assaulted by such a beautiful and alluring woman...

"Okay, okay, I'll be very gentle, be good..." Xia Xili leaned down to her ear, her tone soft but malice-laden, "Let me help my little boy check out the goods in advance. From now on, we'll be sisters."

Feeling the other person's fingers lightly stroking her neck and cheeks, Kana Fujishima felt goosebumps rise all over her body, and was gripped by an unprecedented chill. She continued her futile struggle: "Let me go, you pervert..."

During the struggle, he even kicked the other person in the back.

Xia Xili then tied her legs up with cable ties as well.

Then, one hand pulled her wrist down, and the other hand lifted her ankle up, and the third tie was used to tie the middle of the ties on her hands and feet respectively.

"?"

Kana Fujishima was stunned.

Her resistance had stopped; her hands and feet were awkwardly tied behind her back, and her face and upper body were pressed against the bed sheet, rendering her unable to move.

"That's good, isn't it?" Xia Xili bent down and rubbed the back of her head.

“…You,” Fujishima Kana turned her head with difficulty, their eyes met for a moment, a faint blush appeared on her face, and she glared at Xia Xili with a mixture of shame and anger: “What exactly do you want to do?”

"Let me give you a warning first." Xia Xili took out her phone and pulled it off.

"ah!"

Kana Fujishima cried out in surprise.

"Kacha—"

Xia Xili took a few artistic photos and then put her phone away with satisfaction.

"..." Fujishima Kana's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, and her wide eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Xia Xili sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs gracefully and calmly, and smiled sweetly at her: "I heard that your Inari Shrine has a unique spell that can force foxes to become shikigami. Tell me about it, sister?"

Kana Fujishima's expression turned cold: "I don't know!"

She subconsciously assumed that this woman was sent by Fujiwara Izaya to coerce her into handing over the Inari Shrine's unique spells.

snort!

Shameless bastard!

Do you think this will make me submit?

Go dream!

"Oh, is that so? I won't force you." Xia Xili smiled, her expression as gentle as could be. "By the way, I have some photos to show you, don't be scared."

After saying that, she took out her phone and went into her photo album.

Kana Fujishima held her breath instantly.

On the phone screen was a fox spirit, whose face was the same as Mrs. Tanimura, whom she had protected the previous night.

"As a shrine maiden of Fushimi Inari Shrine, what would happen if word got out that you were secretly protecting a fox spirit?" Xia Xili's voice was very soft, almost inaudible in loud background noise. "I heard that there were originally three people competing with you for the position of Fushimi Inari Shrine's chief priest. One was crippled by my little man, and the other one... hehe... can I congratulate her in advance?"

Kana Fujishima frowned deeply.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment. It was a peaceful August afternoon, and there was no sign of malice or violence anywhere.

Being tricked into protecting a demon wasn't a terrible crime, but the problem was that that night, coincidentally, a fox demon and a demon clan attacked the ancient temple being repaired, and two monks died… Fujishima Kana was in turmoil. She knew very well that her rivals would use this to attack her. Even if she didn't lose her candidacy, the investigation would take time, and before the truth came out, her image among the elders would definitely suffer, essentially sealing her defeat in the election.

"Alright, I won't make it hard for you anymore." Xia Xili rubbed Fujishima Kana's little face and stood up. "I can't bear to see a beautiful girl cry. Goodbye."

“Wait a minute…” Kana Fujishima’s voice was hoarse.

Xia Xili stopped in her tracks, a devilish smile spreading across her face as she turned away from the girl.

※※※※※

Let's turn back time a bit.

In Mrs. Tanimura's office, Fujiwara Izaya was immersed in a hallucination.

In the stillness of the night, the fox spirit deftly removed his trousers, like a skilled geisha.

Fujiwara Izaya relaxed his body and let her do as she pleased.

“Take off my clothes,” the fox woman whispered in his ear, “and I can give you a good time.”

An intimate and alluring voice echoed in my ears.

Awakening, inspiring, tempting... Finally, Fujiwara Izaya reached for the hem of the fox girl's clothes. After tearing open the clothes, under the glowing moonlight, the fox girl's skin was as white and tender as snow, and as soft as spring mud to the touch.

This was the first time Fujiwara Izaya had ever thought the fox woman in his illusion was quite nice.

It wasn't because of her beautiful or sexy body, but rather because she possessed a fresh kind of beauty. The reason for this is that she had a primal allure, an innate charm that no amount of training could ever acquire. It's said that fox spirits are a naturally seductive race, and this is certainly true; even Miss Miki could only achieve this through her Jorogumo form.

His hand caressed the fox-woman's body. She closed her eyes, her lips uttering suggestive sounds. The alluring elasticity, the soft whispers, the way her body blossomed like a flower from crushed flesh—it was a seductive, almost twisted, moment of unforgettable sweetness.

However, the fishy smell was still quite strong.

Fujiwara Izaya believed it wasn't the fox woman's scent, but rather the poison from the black lily that had remained in his body taking effect.

While remaining clear-headed, he was also succumbing to temptation.

Therefore… he longed for Miss Miki even more… but unfortunately, Miss Miki wasn't around. Kasahara Miki was there, but Miki-nee wouldn't help him quell his fire. As an image, as a medium, Miki-nee would only make his fire burn even brighter; he might as well endure it and go home to find Asuka…

Lost in a jumble of thoughts, I suddenly heard Mrs. Tanimura's voice.

"Lord Jingxia."

Jingxia?

The character "明" sounds familiar.

It's time to wake up... In the misty lake, Fujiwara Izaya looked at Kasahara Fukari.

In the hallucination, this Eri Fuka was not created by Mrs. Tanimura out of kindness by letting him share a bed with her, but rather a mark that he himself generated.

He is very sensitive to smells.

In reality, Kasahara Mieri was right next to him, and he could smell the fresh scent of maple leaves emanating from her. Though faint, it was enough for him to distinguish between illusion and reality.

"Sister, save me!"

In the hallucination, Fujiwara Izaya pushes the fox woman away, and Asakasahara Mieri reaches out and pulls him.

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