Chapter 810: Chapter 8: Break Up With Him (Part 2)
"Kaguya, what did you say! Who didn’t finish their homework and got reprimanded by Keine! Stop spouting nonsense!!"
Though sudden, the white-haired girl immediately reacted, glaring angrily towards the source of the voice as if her tail had been stepped on, like a fluffy cat bristling.
"How is it nonsense? I saw with my own eyes that you didn’t finish your homework and got punished by Teacher Keine."
Her tone was clearly laced with mischievous pleasure, as the princess emerged from deep within the bamboo forest, speaking loudly to Fujiwara no Meihong, her beautiful face full of provocation.
This was part of their daily routine, much like Fujiwara no Meihong often causing trouble for Penglai Mountain Kaguya.
When bored, the princess would come looking for some amusement, a form of mutual exchange.
"You’re lying! At that time, Keine just knocked me on the head a few times, there was no such thing as punishment!" Fujiwara no Meihong’s face flushed, veins standing out on her forehead as she argued: "And it’s not that I didn’t finish my homework, I clearly just forgot to bring it... Forgetting to bring it, can that be counted as not completing homework?"
So annoying!
Why does this horrible woman know about my embarrassing moments from when I studied at the temple school? I can’t believe the person I hate the most saw me in such a humiliating situation... Now she’s using it to launch a mental attack on me, Fujiwara no Meihong felt awful, shivering with anger!
And it’s hard to deny, she just has to desperately argue that it wasn’t quite like that back then.
"So, there was something like that..." the princess said with a playful smile, watching the white-haired girl tremble with rage, "Now you’re so flustered, must be because of this, poor Meihong."
"That’s not true!"
"Oh, not really? What’s there to be so flustered about? It’s the first time I’ve seen you so disturbed, Meihong..." The princess said with regret on her face, then her eyes shifted, somewhat curious, irresponsibly speculating, "Could it be you’ve met someone you like and something heart-pounding just happened..."
"Ahhhhhhh—! Penglai Mountain Kaguya, you wretch!"
As if a sensitive nerve was touched, at this moment, the string of the white-haired girl’s rationality snapped.
Flames burned fiercely, as the mighty Phoenix charged ruthlessly towards the long-haired girl in front, radiating immense heat.
"Eh?"
Penglai Mountain Kaguya blinked in surprise, then instead of panicking, she showed a delighted expression before being engulfed by flames.
She was merely guessing recklessly, trying to cause mental disturbance to Meihong, as usual preparing for their mutual skirmish, attempting to gain an advantage, but didn’t expect the effect to be surprisingly good, with Meihong directly launching the suicide attack usually reserved for last!
Could it be...
A hit or miss guess?!
In that instant, although her figure turned into ashes, the princess still displayed a cunning smile of triumph, feeling like she had grasped a handle on the turkey.
......
Almost at the same moment.
Dim and obscure, dark and shadowy.
As if unaware of the location, as if all boundaries were ambiguous and blurred, in the void and chaotic spacetime.
"Three marriage candidates...?"
Murmuring to herself, in a dimly lit room, golden hair fell like silky satin, a slender silhouette held a notebook in one hand and gently supported her chin with the other, as if seriously pondering, or talking to herself.
The tone was somewhat inexplicable, with no discernable emotion...
Although not ecstatic, neither was she particularly angry.
Without maintaining high-intensity surveillance on Fantasy Land all day long, with compulsive obsession to control every little detail, the Boundary Demon also just discovered by chance certain activity signs of someone having been dormant for so long.
Naturally, she paid attention to it and saw this record.
Kamishirasawa Keine maintained these records well, however, secrets aren’t held before gaps, so she probably didn’t realize her carefully stored notebook was unknowingly taken.
"Utter nonsense!"
After glancing at the latest page of records again, Yakumo Zi snorted disdainfully.
She casually opened a gap, returning the notebook silently to its original place. Unless Miss Kamishirasawa suddenly decides to review history, she likely won’t discover this borrowing act.
"Hm, truly lacks sincerity..."
The tone suddenly turned somewhat irritated, the Boundary Demon grabbed the oddly shaped dragon pillow nearby, vigorously tearing it, then hitting it a few times in dissatisfaction.
"..."
"..."
The fox shikigami wisely remained silent before her master’s agitation and fury, merely watching quietly.
Since it’s not the first time.
However, wanting to stay out of this stinky, old mess doesn’t mean everything unfolds according to her wishes. The next moment, after stopping the beating of the dragon-shaped pillow, Yakumo Zi looked over with a deep gaze:
"Lan, what do you think he means?"
"Lord Zi, I cannot fathom what Lord Gu Mo intends..."
"It’s not about getting it right, just share your thoughts and help me analyze." Yakumo Zi snorted, her eyes inadvertently revealing a peculiar glint.
"Uh... it might be Lord Gu Mo’s intention?" Yakumo Lan hesitated in the dim light before saying.
"Haha... he’s quite delusional." The Boundary Demon sneered coldly.
"I think so too... Lord Zi, we should probably ignore this matter." Yakumo Lan blinked, earnestly nodding, seemingly seriously suggesting that... as a shikigami, it’s her duty to aid her master in choosing the right path and seeing the true intentions.
"No!"
The Boundary Demon resolutely refused, coldly saying: "Wouldn’t that be letting them off easily?"
"Hmm, makes sense, Lord Zi."
The fox shikigami wasn’t surprised by her master’s response, still obediently nodding, continuing serious agreement, while inwardly sighing.
"..."
"..."
The atmosphere fell silent.
Yakumo Zi pondered alone for a while: "Speaking of... the other two must refer to that one from the Demon Realm and the one from the Eternal Pavilion, right?"
She felt the implication was quite obvious, since over the years, if anyone had relationships with that person besides herself, it was those two. Moreover, strictly speaking, she was probably the last one... Damn, she couldn’t help clenching her teeth at the thought.
Just because of this, she felt uncertain, otherwise, she would never willingly share the cake.
Originally, if it was her possession, giving to others...
Or if others owned it and she could take a share...
—These are entirely different matters.
Sighing softly, the golden-haired demon girl seemed to mutter to herself, like making a decision: "Then... let’s divide him."
Nearby Yakumo Lan opened her mouth but said nothing, her expression slightly odd.
This sentence...
Why does it feel somewhat bloodthirsty?
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