The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Shuten-doji was somewhat surprised at the place chosen by the Great Onmyoji.

She had thought he would take her and Ibaraki Douji to the bathroom or the bedroom opposite.

"Don't you like it here?"

"It's okay! We just didn't expect it to be here." Shuten-doji said truthfully.

“After all, it’s more convenient here.”

Ian's eyes fell on a large table in the room.

"Shuten, could you please lie down there?"

"……it is good."

Shuten-doji nodded, and then lay down on the table as Ian instructed.

"Shuten, spread your arms and legs and make a big character."

"Eh, okay."

Although he didn't know what the Great Onmyoji wanted to do, Shuten-doji, wearing a kimono, still obediently acted according to what he said.

After Shuten-douji took that pose, Ian spoke to Ibaraki-douji, who was holding the basin obediently and wearing a kimono:

"Ibaraki, lie on Shuten."

"Eh?!"

Shuten-doji tilted his head back and looked at the great Onmyoji with surprise.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?!"

"It's okay, trust me."

"..."

Since the Great Onmyoji said so, Shuten-doji naturally didn't say anything more.

"I understand."

Ibaraki Douji put down what he was holding.

"But how should I lie on Shuten?"

"Just do the opposite with her."

Ian explained patiently.

"understood."

Ever since——

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji were stacked on top of each other, their feet just enough to touch each other's hands.

Ian picked up the rope he had prepared in advance from the basin beside him.

After tying a beautiful knot, the two little ghosts overlapped perfectly.

The feeling of being unable to move made Shuten-doji a little nervous.

But she was still very much looking forward to it - after all, this time it was the uncle himself who took the initiative to make the request.

"Shuten. Do you remember what you did before you left Heian-kyō?"

"This one……"

Shuten-doji's throat moved slightly.

Of course she remembered what it felt like at that time - her throat was stuffed full, a very full feeling.

"I remember..." Shuten-doji replied with a red face, "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"nothing."

Ian picked up a bottle of wine from the side and reached for the bag at his waist.

Then, a huge shadow of a magical weapon appeared on Shuten-doji's face.

"I just want to try that feeling again today, okay?"

"..."

No answer.

But Shuten-doji's slightly opened mouth was already the best answer.

The magic weapon carrying wine reached into the dark place.

The female ghost, who hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, couldn't help but collect every drop of wine on it, not wanting to miss a single bit.

But this time——

The Great Onmyoji's magic weapon did not fully bloom like before, but was slowly pulled out afterwards.

But Ian's actions did not end there.

He gently lifted the kimono under Ibaraki Douji, allowing the long-hidden back garden to see the light of day again.

Shuten-doji blushed all of a sudden.

It was the first time for her to see her best friend's back garden so closely.

It is small and tender, and it shakes from time to time.

So I am like this...

"Shuten." Ian gently stroked Ibaraki Douji's tender and smooth curves.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"..."

Shuten-doji didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on the great Onmyoji's magical weapon.

Ian picked up something from the basin and gently smeared it on Ibaraki Douji's back garden, which had never had any guests.

Tick.

Some of it dripped onto Shuten-doji's face.

That familiar feeling—it’s the bath spray I used before!

and many more!

Then the uncle would...

Things developed just as Shuten-doji had expected.

Above her head, the great Onmyoji's magical weapon was advancing little by little into the monster's belly.

But compared to the embarrassment that Shuten Douji felt at that time, Ibaraki Douji was obviously much more relaxed.

She seemed to have no resistance to the Great Onmyoji's education.

Shuten-doji just watched the shadow of the magic weapon flickering in front of him with a blushing face.

The memories in my mind were brought back bit by bit.

She felt like she was participating in it.

So this is what he meant - to let Ibaraki Douji, who was just an assist before, come in and experience it for real.

"Uncle, you..."

Shuten-doji said this, but he watched carefully the process of his friend's back garden being developed.

after all--

She actually also wanted to know how Ibaraki Douji viewed her at that time.

After a long time, the rhythm stopped.

A trickling stream appeared in Ibaraki Douji's back garden.

Tick ​​tock.

Shuten-doji below felt the warmth on his cheek.

She stuck out her little tongue and tasted the work of the three of them.

The Great Onmyoji's voice rang in her ears.

"Shuten, it's your turn."

This is not a one-time process.

[The two little ghosts who were thoroughly developed by you begged you to do it again and again. ]

You didn’t reject them.

[After all, they have indeed paid a lot for you along the way. ]

[The two little ghosts spent a wonderful time with your help. ]

in the room.

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, who had had a great time, snuggled up to Ian on either side.

The corners of their mouths were covered with white hair.

There was also a burst of heat in the back garden.

"Ibaraki, do you see how comfortable uncle is here with us?!"

“The kind that can’t be stopped at all!”

"turn down."

Ibaraki Douji poked his head and looked at Shuten Douji.

"Sir Abe is obviously happier here with me."

"No way!"

"Yes!"

"No! Ibaraki, stop dreaming! Uncle enjoys it more here with us!"

"It's Shuten who shouldn't have dreamed. I clearly provided a better experience."

The two little ghosts started arguing about something strange, and then they all looked at the great Onmyoji.

This is not surprising - whose back garden is more comfortable is of course determined by those who have actually entered the back garden.

however.

When Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji looked at the Great Onmyoji, what they saw was a face that was deeply thoughtful about something.

He didn't seem very happy.

"..."

"..."

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji suddenly became quiet.

And this silence also brought Ian back to his senses.

When he realized that the two little ghosts were looking at him, he immediately smiled.

"what happened?"

"Didn't you say you had enough fun? Why are you still looking at me like that?"

Shuten-doji hesitated for a while and then said:

"Uncle...what's wrong with you?"

"Did we go too far with Ibaraki?"

"of course not."

Ian gently touched the heads of the two little ones.

"I was just wondering why Xiaoyu hasn't come back yet?"

"..."