I have an unlimited number of shikigami

As Xia Xili chipped away at the ice with an ice pick, she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that, Miss Meiji?"

"It's beautiful, so I took a second look," Kawashima Miki said frankly.

"You're not bad either." Xia Xili picked out two nicely shaped small ice cubes and put them into the liquor bottle, then poured in some whiskey. "Seeing Miss Meiji's appearance, I've already been imagining what it would be like to be best friends with you. Going to the beauty salon together, eating at restaurants together, buying Italian lingerie together..."

"Why Italian lingerie?" Kasahara Fukaeri asked without looking up.

“Because it’s sexy enough, and Xiaolin likes it too,” Xia Xili said, adding mint juice to the flask, shaking it a few times, and then dividing it into small glasses. She smiled slightly, looking into Kasahara Fukarei’s eyes to indicate that she meant it. Kasahara shrugged indifferently, indicating that she didn’t care at all. The two beauties stared into each other’s eyes for a while.

The whiskey was poured, and Kawashima Miki took a sip, squinting her eyes as she savored it: "This is quite good."

"Eri Fuka~"

Someone shouted.

Kasahara Fukaeri put down the book and took a small sip as if to oblige.

"Let's try again!" Xia Xili shouted, as if throwing a tantrum.

Kasahara Fukae sighed, mimicking Kawashima Miki, and took a sip of whiskey, slowly swallowing it. The fiery alcohol lingered in her mouth for a few seconds, then the coolness of mint spread out.

"The fiery heat and the refreshing mint flavors blend together in your mouth," Xia Xili looked at her with a half-smile, "doesn't it feel like a kiss?"

"I don't know," Kasahara Fukari replied coldly.

Kissing was something she was completely unfamiliar with.

"Do you know what a kiss feels like?" Xia Xili asked Kawashima Miki again.

"It feels like being electrocuted." Kawashima Miki, munching on nuts, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. "When our lips lightly touch, my ears pop, my body heats up, my mind goes blank, and my soul flies away. That's what kissing feels like."

Is it really that exaggerated...? Kasahara Fukari held her breath for a moment. The whiskey she held to her lips swayed slightly, and due to the light, her eyes seemed to be tinged with the golden hue of the whiskey for a fleeting instant, and her usually cold expression subtly melted away from her face.

"Eri doesn't believe me?" Natsuki smiled slyly.

After devouring the fox demon's soul, every smile and frown of hers exuded a seductive charm.

"I don't believe it!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said coldly.

"You can try another way first, similar to kissing." Xia Xili leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "When you take a shower tonight, touch her a few times with your hand. But remember not to go inside, okay? Please save your most precious thing for my little Lin Ye."

"..."

Kasahara Fukari's expression froze instantly.

"What did Chestnut say?" Kawashima Miki looked at the policewoman suspiciously.

Xia Xili didn't answer, but changed the subject and asked, "Have you and Fukaeri reached an agreement?"

"What?" Kawashima Miki didn't hear clearly at first.

"Who did you share a room with on the first night?"

"?"

Kasahara Fukaeri looked completely astonished.

"Why are you bringing this up..." Kawashima Miki's expression also became somewhat unnatural.

Miss Mei is a very traditional vixen, how can you discuss such things with her!

"Hmm, so you two hadn't decided yet. I thought you had." Xia Xili's charming and aristocratic face revealed a devilish smile. Her eyes darted between the two prospective wives, and she softly said, "Why don't you two go together..."

"Hey! No way—"

The two prospective wives screamed at the same time.

"Why not? You know, a woman might not be able to handle it on her wedding night." Xia Xili sat up straight and said seriously, "Especially my Xiao Linye, he's as strong as an ox, you'd be in big trouble dealing with him alone."

"Wait!" Kasahara Fukari hurriedly interrupted her, "I don't necessarily have to attend the wedding, don't include me in that."

“Eri, that’s not right.” Xia Xili glared at her unhappily and said to her in an elder’s tone, “You’ve already gone home with him to meet his parents, and the wedding supplies and ceremony are all prepared. How can you not attend!”

"elder?"

"My aunt is also an elder."

"..."

That shameless face is exactly the same as Fujiwara Izaya's... Kasahara Fukari thought to herself, they really are a family.

"Call me 'Auntie' and let me hear it," Xia Xili continued to tease her.

Kasahara Fukae immediately covered her ears, indicating that she should go talk to Miki and that she wouldn't get involved in the conversation.

"Eri is so cute~!"

Xia Xili smiled smugly and continued to tempt her: "Besides, there are many benefits to becoming the Mountain God's wife. When Xiao Lin goes to Takamagahara in the future, you can also go with her as a family member and enjoy eternal life."

Despite covering her ears, Kasahara Fukari still heard what was said clearly and casually categorized it as useless knowledge.

While yokai have long lifespans, one or two thousand years is their limit; only by going to Takamagahara can they obtain true immortality. However, such things as eternal life are not very tempting to Kasahara Fukaeri.

"What are you really thinking?" Kawashima Miki suddenly asked Xia Xili.

"What do you mean, what do I think?"

"Don't play dumb, Fujiwara told me everything."

"What did you say?"

"It's about your business."

"ah--"

Xia Xili covered her mouth in feigned surprise and blinked innocently.

Just then, the sky outside was suddenly illuminated; fireworks were going off.

A dazzling burst of light suddenly exploded in their field of vision, spreading continuously until it filled everyone's eyes. Xia Xili's eyes reflected the fireworks, the evening breeze still blowing against her face, her shoulder-length short hair swaying in the breeze.

"Don't dodge the topic!" Kawashima Miki tapped the table and said seriously, "You've been cheating on us countless times behind our backs, so stop pretending in front of us."

"Stealing food?" Kasahara Fukaeri lowered her hands from her ears. "How did she steal food?"

"Of course, with your mouth!" Kawashima Miki said angrily.

Kasahara Fukaeri imagined how she would steal food with her mouth.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, a blush spread across her face, and she angrily questioned Xia Xili, "How could you do this!"

Xia Xili scratched her short hair, which was ruffled by the wind, and replied matter-of-factly, "What you see as stealing food is just me picking a fruit that I've grown myself when it's ripe and eating it whenever I want."

"It shouldn't be like this!" Kawashima Miki shook her head.

“Exactly!” Kasahara Fukaeri chimed in.

“Miss Mei is a wife, so she can say she shouldn’t. What about you?” Xia Xili asked Kasahara Fukari with a chuckled expression, “Are you also scolding me as a wife?”

"I……"

"Remember to attend the wedding tomorrow."

"..."

Kasahara Fukaeri's face showed a rare, bitter smile.

"I still feel it's not quite real," she said helplessly. "Besides, attending a wedding like this seems a bit too hasty..."

"What constitutes authenticity?" Xia Xili asked.

Kasahara Fukaeri didn't know what to say.

She pursed her lips, seemingly hesitant, and held her wine glass without moving.

"Don't make things difficult for Mikuri, and don't go off-topic with the question." Kawashima Miki grabbed Natsuki's wrist. "As the wife of the Mountain God, I can't tolerate an aunt who's always thinking about the Mountain God by my side. Explain yourself clearly!"

Xia Xili leaned back against her, lazily tugging at the ends of her dark hair.

"Meiji, don't be so petty. As a monster, you shouldn't think about human views on love."

Kawashima Miki's eyebrows twitched, and she asked provocatively, "Then why aren't you attending the wedding tomorrow?"

“Giving him all three together is too easy for him.” Xia Xili raised her other hand. “What I want is simple. I love my little Lin Ye, so I want to get him whatever he wants. He likes both of you, so of course I have to find a way to get you for him.”

"You're a bit of a yandere!" Kawashima Miki slapped away the hand that was touching her chest.

"Hmm, very informative." Xia Xili smiled contentedly. "That's good, the child won't go hungry anymore. It wouldn't be good if Sister Lin did that. I don't know if Xiao Lin didn't experience that during infancy, so he really wants to make up for it now."

"..." Kawashima Miki blushed slightly.

She had personally experienced these words, and there was absolutely no malicious intent behind them.

Kasahara Fukari, standing to the side, turned her head and asked coldly, "And what about you?"

“Me? Haha…” Xia Xili rested her head on Kawashima Meiji’s lap, stretching her legs out. “Of course, I’ll hang him up. I can use my mouth, my hands, my feet…” When she said feet, all ten of her toes were slightly spread apart. “Anyway, he’ll be mine sooner or later, I’m not in a hurry at all. I’ll just use the last step to hang him up, and when I’m done playing with him, I’ll give him the prize.”

Kasahara Fukari had absolutely no idea what kind of mentality this was.

Even if she understood, it didn't stop her from cursing in her heart—a crazy woman, she and a scumbag like Fujiwara Izaya are a match made in heaven.

Fireworks continued to rise into the sky, and the women chatted while raising their glasses, gazing down the mountain with increasing interest.

Amidst the opulent colors, three stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique posture.

Sitting upright with her beautiful legs tightly closed, maintaining an air of nobility, was Kasahara Fukarei. Her head was tilted back gracefully, her elegant kimono accentuating her fit and upright figure, exuding the aura of a stern policewoman. Natsuki Rin leaned against Kawashima Miki, humming an unknown tune as she raised her slender wrist and swayed it, displaying a Western woman's tenderness. Kawashima Miki, on the other hand, kept her legs together, her high breasts pressed against her taut thighs. The muscles in her buttocks, thighs, and back were tense, conveying a demure yet languid air, like that of a Chinese woman.

Sometimes Xia Xili would gently pinch her.

Whenever she was pinched, Kawashima Miki would gently shake her body, making a disgusted gesture.

As the hustle and bustle faded and the night deepened, their excitement subsided, and they all inwardly grumbled: "Why isn't that jerk back yet?"

Kawashima Miki stretched, gazing wistfully into the dark forest: "Does Chestnut know where he went?"

"How would I know? He didn't tell me. Maybe he's off flirting with some vixen again." Xia Xili shrugged and pulled her to her feet. "Let's go. Don't wait for that heartless man. I'll take you to a hot spring. Let me tell you, the hot springs on Yushan Mountain can moisturize the skin and improve blood circulation, which is especially beneficial for women."

The two walked outside, with Kasahara Fukaeri staring blankly at the scene, holding her wine glass in a daze.

The ripples of whiskey in the glass painted a transparent cloud on the stained glass before slowly sliding down the side of the glass.

"Why isn't Eri Fukamoto here?" Natsuki asked, turning around.

“Oh, I’m not used to having a lot of people,” Kasahara Fukari said, taking a sip of her drink and picking up her book again. “There’s a bath in the room; I’ll just soak by myself later.” After saying that, she watched the two leave, then quickly asked, “Is the water the same hot spring water?”

“It’s the same.” Xia Xili waved her hand behind her back, pulled Kawashima Miki away quickly, and said as she walked, “Shin Eri’s personality is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Let me tell you, the other day, in order to prevent Xiao Lin from being caught cheating by me, she insisted on hiding with him in the shower room of the tennis hall and taking a bath together.”

"Such a thing is true?"