Standing among the sea of clouds, tens of millions of people are looking up at it.
Tamamo Mae's expression was extremely unnatural, and her big fluffy tail patted Fujiwara Izaya several times, slapping him away from holding his hand.
However, after Fujiwara Izaya let go, he raised his hand very naturally and touched her ears skillfully.
Your majesty, the queen, had her ears plucked in front of everyone... Tamamo Mae was so angry that she almost exploded.
"Let's go down first."
Fujiwara Izaya casually grabbed her tail and held it in his arms.
I changed from stroking my ears to stroking my tail.
There were sounds of inhalation coming from the Fox Clan camp.
On the contrary, bursts of cheers came from the Tengu clan camp.
Tamamo Mae had a straight face.
She had an outstanding figure, and her red dress was as bright as fire in the dim sky.
"Oh, get this out of the way first..."
Fujiwara Izaya raised his hand, pointing his palm at the rolling dark clouds in the sky.
The whole world stood still at this moment.
The strange feeling of pause seems to be felt by the power, and all the dark clouds have ceased to stir.
Brilliant golden light bloomed from his palm.
People on the ground looked up, and saw the dazzling golden light turning into stars and burning in the dark clouds, like a splendid galaxy in the darkness. The tidal clouds were constantly being dispersed, and the rumbling sound of collapse shook the world.
White, tiny light flakes pour down towards the city. The dancing light particles are like a golden rain, so beautiful and charming.
Fujiwara Izaya walked down step by step with a smile on his face.
He's really good at pretending... Tamamo Mae felt contempt in his heart.
She didn't want to follow, but the tail was in his hand, so she could only be led by the tail with a cold and arrogant look.
One after another, huge light beams pierced the dark clouds, and the sky began to shine brightly. A huge light band appeared over Tokyo, which was dazzling.
In the blink of an eye, the sky that people saw became clear and high again, surprisingly blue, as delicate as if it had just been born.
It seems to be over.
The demonic aura that enveloped Tokyo completely disappeared in less than half a minute.
But it's not over yet.
The monsters from the three major camps are still in the sky.
Inside the Meiji Shrine, looking at Fujiwara Izaya and Tamamo Mae, who were falling step by step through the void, most people had mixed emotions in their eyes. Only the members of the Kanto branch seemed to take this as a matter of course.
It should be.
He is Fujiwara Izaya...
Incredibly powerful, but unexpectedly stealing the show.
Above the eaves, Mrs. Hoshimi was waiting for him.
With a faint smile on her face, she was like a flower that did not belong to the mortal world, slowly falling into the world with the breeze. Her skin, which was almost as delicate as the sky, seemed to have a soft light, and her eyes were clear and demure, filling the whole world with brilliance.
.
Mrs. Kasahara's eyes were like water, and her gorgeous dress made her look even more stunning.
The closer Fujiwara Izaya got to them, the more uneasy he felt.
I can't help it... I went alone, and when I came back there was a vixen by my side. It's hard to explain. If Miss Himeko gets angry in public, it would be very embarrassing...
Fortunately, Miss Jizi didn't make things difficult for him.
After he landed, Mrs. Kasahara just glanced at Tamamo Mae with her lips slightly pursed, then put her hands behind her back and nodded calmly. This kind of noble demeanor of a mother who cares about the world cannot be disobeyed by anyone.
Inexplicably, Tamamo Mae felt a strange sense of recognition called "a lady's approval" from her eyes.
no……
Why do you want me to be the youngest?
Her Lady Queen's fox ears perked up, and her eyes immediately turned vertical.
This is a sign that the fox is angry.
Apparently, the queen felt threatened and was furious.
One is the strongest human being, the other is the strongest monster, and Fujiwara Izaya is trembling in the middle.
Fortunately, he still has the gentle Miss Yako.
Sensing that something was wrong, Mrs. Hoshimi cleverly inserted herself between her best friend and the fox, separating their confrontational gazes. Then she looked at Fujiwara Izaya with a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, Fujiwara-kun."
Miko’s mother is the best!
Fujiwara Izaya screamed crazily in his heart and let go of Dai Iba in front of Tamamo.
He turned around and fixed his gaze on the seven leading Tengu in the Tengu camp.
Then a fat crow flew over and landed on his shoulder.
"Quack~"
The scream is so arrogant.
Gouzi's lifelong wish is to unify the Tengu clan with his assistant young master. Although he doesn't seem to have done much, he pretended to be a woman twice to accompany guests. It's hard work without credit, right?
The seven big tengu looked ugly.
Fujiwara Izaya didn't want to listen to their nonsense either.
A dazzling light lit up under his feet, his wings brushed, and he was in front of them in an instant.
All the heavenly dogs looked at me and I looked at you, and all of them fell to their knees in unison.
"Welcome to the King of Sagamibo—"
Respectful shouts pierced the sky.
This is how it is within the Tengu clan. The Crow Tengu takes orders from the Tengu, the Tengu takes orders from the Great Tengu, and the subordinates obey their superiors unconditionally.
Under this system, Sagamibo is the undisputed king. When Sagamibo was not born, the other tengu obeyed the orders of the other seven great tengu. After Sagamibo was born, the other seven great tengu either surrendered or rebelled and established themselves.
king.
When Fujiwara Izaya was weak, he didn't dare to stand out. He was afraid of becoming one of their puppets and letting them secretly control the entire Tengu clan. Now that he has come out openly, the other seven have only two options: surrender or rebel.
The three strongest ones looked at each other.
‘Come on!’
'Why don't you come up?'
'That's right, think of us as stupid, you haven't seen how powerful he is!'
'Come together!'
'Okay, you make the first move.'
'Draft...'
They communicated quickly and greeted each other.
Fujiwara Izaya took out Amazong Yun and chopped it down with one stroke.
Jirobo Daitengu's complexion suddenly changed. He roared loudly and hurriedly raised a demonic barrier with all his strength.
"呲~"
Like a knife cutting through paper.
The demon power barrier held up by a demon king collapsed in an instant.
The Jirobo Daitengu hiding inside was swallowed up by the light of the sword before it could make any resistance. There was not even a scream, and it was wiped silently from this world.
The remaining two big tengu had stiff expressions and their facial features were as flat as if they were held together by a lake of glue.
Fujiwara Izaya looked to the side.
Iizunasaburo and Bunzenbo, who were already seriously injured, immediately became vigilant.
The demonic power is moving crazily.
Two round balls of light wrapped them up and prepared to escape.
Just then.
A finger poked out from outside the light group.
Just like a child poking a bubble, the light ball shattered silently, turning into light spots and scattering and disappearing. The two seriously injured and dying giant tengu also turned into fine dust along with these light spots and drifted away in the wind.
"There are four more." Fujiwara Izaya said with a smile.
The sky was silent.
The remaining four big tengu all staggered and looked at him helplessly.
"Everyone should go back and think about their mistakes behind closed doors, and they will not come out for a hundred years." Fujiwara Izaya ordered without question.
The four big tengu no longer dared to object and replied in unison: "As you command!"
Then, they turned into four streams of light and flew back to their respective lairs. The Crow Tengu and Tengu who stayed here all looked at Fujiwara Izaya enthusiastically. As long as he gave an order, they could break through Tokyo.
Dominate the world...
"Dark Crow!"
"exist!"
"You will manage these from now on."
"As you command!"
Fujiwara Izaya originally wanted to just let it go.
But looking at the eager gazes in the eyes of thousands of tengu, he felt that as the king, he had to take care of it. After thinking about it, he could only say helplessly: "Go back to where you came from. I will work with Yin and Yang."
We will reconsider and plan to designate an area as our territory in the future."
"Long live the king!"
Waves of cheers swept across Tokyo like waves.
In the Meiji Shrine, the directors of the Onmyoji Temple looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. After today's commotion, it seems that the situation where humans completely suppress the monsters can no longer be maintained... Set aside a specific area for the monsters to survive.
, it is a general trend for humans and monsters to merge and live together, otherwise the two sides will continue to fight.
After settling his own clan's affairs, Fujiwara Izaya turned his attention to the Fox clan.
"Master Tamamo, come here." He said.
Don't listen to him like that, Tamamo Mae.
But since he was very strong and she was afraid that he would kill her own people, the Queen flew forward with a cold expression and great reluctance.
Fujiwara Izaya grabbed her hand and walked side by side to the fox clan camp.
The white, black, red, and gray foxes, big and small, all looked at their queen and the king of other families... How strange, every fox was whispering in their hearts, this scene always happens after the queen gets married,
The feeling of déjà vu when returning to her parents’ home accompanied by her husband.
I was forced to commit myself to him for the sake of my clan members... Tamamo no Mae kept hinting to herself in her heart.
With her little hand held, she raised her head slightly and looked around the Fox clan leisurely. Her golden eyes were dazzling. Her beautiful face was still as noble as before, and there was no trace of the decay caused by being trapped for thousands of years.
"Queen!" Several old foxes in front knelt down excitedly.
Tamamo Mae said calmly: "Get up."
Her voice is ethereal and majestic, like a tonic injected into the hearts of every fox, giving them reason to believe that after thousands of years of forbearance, the fox clan will usher in a bright future.
Tamamo Mae was about to speak.
But her waist was suddenly grabbed, and a huge force pulled her back. She moved back and fell into the arms of the bastard behind her. At the same time, his other hand also stretched out
Come over and hold her waist firmly with both hands.
Tamamo no Zen gritted her silver teeth, feeling a lot of annoyance in her heart.
The foxes looked longingly at their queen.
"Ha~" Tamamo Mae said softly.
She felt restless for no reason, and her cheeks were as red as fire.
"You guys should go back, and leave the rest to me." Fujiwara Izaya hugged the queen of the foxes and said to the foxes pleasantly, "I will consider Tamamo's relationship and try my best to fight for your interests. Who will do it?"
Let me love her."
The eyes of all the foxes lit up.
Considering that the Tengu King is really strong and has a deep relationship with the Yin Yang Liao, he is definitely a thigh that cannot be any thicker. Such a king loves his queen so much... Every fox feels for him in his heart.
The Queen was happy and wished that she and him would have a baby soon and have two babies in three years.
Is it possible that the Queen is unwilling?
Nonsense, didn't you see how she looked like a shy little wife who didn't say anything?
They are obviously very sweet.
Anyone who says the Queen is unwilling is jealous!
Tamamo Mae feels miserable.
When Fujiwara Izaya's hand touched her waist, she felt so embarrassed.
Is it okay to be dissatisfied with blushing in this situation?
Besides, with so many people watching, do you want the Queen to loudly accuse herself of being forced?
no!
The queen cannot afford to lose that face.
Seeing Fujiwara Izaya hugging him, with a proud look on his face, and looking almost hateful to his clansmen, Tamamo Mae secretly remembered this shame.
Today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold... Oh, you bastard, you are not allowed to touch my tail, wuwu, at least you can't touch it in front of so many people...
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After appeasing the Fox Clan, only the Ghost Clan remained among the three major demon clans.
Those big men with green faces, fangs, and horns on their heads are not monsters that are easy to talk to at first glance.
Fujiwara Izai did not waste time in the sky, but flew down with Tamamo Mae and arrived at the golden sycamore path in front of the main hall of the shrine.
Golden sycamore leaves covered the road, like a golden carpet. A young monk with handsome features and an elegant expression clasped his hands together: "After more than a thousand years, the three kings are finally reunited."
"I hate monks the most." Tamamo Mae snorted coldly, broke away from Fujiwara Izaya's arms, and walked towards Wutong Avenue.
She has red hair and a red skirt, walking on the golden leaves. Her delicate buttocks wrapped in the red skirt are slightly swaying, and she has a cold, arrogant and noble face. She is indescribably charming.
But somehow, her legs always tend to tuck in when she walks, which makes her walk a little strange.
Shuten looked at it silently for a few times, turned his head and asked Fujiwara Izaya with a sour look: "Who were you before coming here?"
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya blushed a little.
Although the process was very disgraceful, Tamamo Mae's arrogant body emerged before his eyes... He quickly shook his head to stabilize his mind, not daring to recall the previous scene.
Jiutun touched his bald head in annoyance: "Why did you get it..."
"Monk Sepi..." Fujiwara Izaya spat.
During his lifetime, Shuten-dōji was a handsome monk with incomparable beauty. He was jealous because of his beauty and was brutally killed. After his death, he became the ghost king of the country, a cruel demon who loved beauty and wine.
Meiji Jingu Shrine is full of towering ancient trees, and the calls of various birds can be heard from time to time in the forest. Among them, the call of crows is rough and very recognizable.
The three kings walked deeper into the palace.
It seemed like there was no purpose, it was just a walk to relax.
On the Onnyang Residence side, Mrs. Kasahara stepped forward and joined them.
To a certain extent, Miss Himeko is also a queen, so this can be said to be the four kings traveling together.
Mrs. Kasahara's miko costume is very luxurious, with a retro red skirt that hangs down to her ankles.
Although I have seen it many times, I never get tired of the good-looking things. Fujiwara Izaya found it very interesting, so he used his demonic power to transform into a white hunting suit for himself to wear.
The white priest uniform and the miko uniform match best.
"I actually want to wear couple clothes with Himeko!" Mrs. Kasahara suddenly took Fujiwara Izaya's hand and asked with a smile: "Do you have a lot of love words buried in your heart that you want to tell Himeko?"
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya almost bumped into a chair on the roadside.
"Speak, Fujiwara-kun!" Kasahara Himeko put her face close to hers, "Did you think of Yako when I was with you?"
"No!" Fujiwara Izaya said innocently, "I like Fuka-Eri the most!"
"Huh? Hiss——"
Severe pain came from my waist.
Drinking wine and asking sourly: "Is this yours too?"
In front of others, Fujiwara Izaya might have restrained himself, but in front of this monk, he warned with a serious expression: "Yes, she is my family! If you have any ideas, kill them immediately.
Otherwise I will fight you tooth and nail!"
Kasahara Himeko squeaked: "I only have Fujiwara-kun in my heart, and there is no room for other monsters."
"Tsk~"
Tamamo, who was walking in front, secretly spat.
Vixen, shameless...
Leaving Jingu Avenue, they sat down on a lawn.
The sun was shining brightly, and the aroma of the leaves drifted with the dry wind. Shuten took out the wine and glasses from nowhere and lined them up on the lawn.
"It's such a nice weather, it would be a waste not to drink..." He supported his cheek with one hand and laughed, while pouring wine into the cup with the other hand, "Drink to your heart's content first, and then we'll talk about today's events."
Tamamo Mae picked up the wine glass and drank as quickly as possible.
I drank a little hastily, and a little crystal wine spilled from the corner of my lips.
"Hmm, ha~" She ignored her image and wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, "Good wine."
Fujiwara Izaya took a sip.
The taste is average.
"Hey, Fujiwara..." Mrs. Kasahara leaned into his ear and said with a chuckle: "After being locked up for thousands of years, even if I give her disinfectant alcohol, she will always say good wine..."
Tamamo Mae stared at her: "You say it again?"
Mrs. Kasahara raised her eyebrows: "Want to fight? Don't blame me for reminding you, with your current strength, I can crush you to death with one hand!"
The Queen has never been so wronged.
Smashing the wine glass on the spot, she was going to break up and cause a scene in Tokyo.
"Forget it, heroine..." Fujiwara Izaya quickly hugged her, "Although she is a talkative person, she has a good heart... As long as you stay calm, she will treat you well...
…”
Tamamo-mae glared at him: "What do you mean?"
"That's what I mean..."
"She's human!"
"Uh, yes..."
"You are a monster, you have to stand by my side!" Tamamo Mae said angrily, "And you just made a promise in front of this royal family, and you forgot it so quickly?"
Jiutan held the wine glass and said with a smile: "Ah, are you asking your husband's family to help you vent your anger?"
The corner of Tamamo Mae's eye twitched.
What I said just now was blurted out subconsciously when my brain got hot.
Looking back now...it seems to mean something like that.
The queen's cold and proud face turned red all of a sudden, not because she was shy, but because she felt that she was so embarrassed just now and was completely unworthy of being the queen...
"I didn't forget..." Fujiwara Izaya held back his laughter and touched her fluffy fox ears. Then he held one of Kasahara Himeko's hands and said helplessly: "You too, please restrain yourself."
"For your sake." Kasahara Himeko shrugged cutely.
The three demons continued to drink wine until they slowly began to yawn.
In the blink of an eye, dusk has set in the west, it is foggy and hazy, and the entire Tokyo is shrouded in a pale halo, which is the light that changes colors as the setting sun sets through the clouds.
"What do you think?" Fujiwara Izaya asked Shuten.
"Well, as long as I have a drink and a woman to accompany me..." Jiutan said with his cheek propped up and smiled.
Fujiwara Izaya patiently waited for his next step.
This little monk has tender skin and tender flesh, and he talks like a girl. He always speaks slowly and carefully, speaking softly and carefully. It is hard to imagine that he is a ghost king who eats people without blinking an eye.
Mrs. Kasahara was also looking at him.
Tamamo Mae was drunk, and her eyes were chasing a few dragonflies.
The warm autumn wind swayed the sunset, and flocks of birds slowly returned to their nests under the setting sun, disappearing into the backs of distant buildings.
Time passed slowly, and the huge tall buildings were lined up in a row, lying motionless like a sleeping giant cat. Looking at them, the loneliness in her heart became stronger and stronger.
Fujiwara Izaya reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Tamamo-mae rolled her eyes at him, with a cold and arrogant face and drunken eyes: "I don't want you to worry about me, hiccup~"
Fujiwara Izaya simply hugged her.
"In the more than a thousand years since I was the ghost king of the country, apart from drinking and women, I have only fought..." Jiutun still spoke unhurriedly, his gentle voice paired with his handsome face, which was very lethal to middle-aged women.
Power, "I don't know the meaning of living for so many years. I haven't accomplished many things, and I don't have many friends... Oh, Ibaraki is one of them."
Mrs. Kasahara suddenly asked: "In the forty years since Ibaraki's death, you have not been born. It is rumored that you are seeking revenge against your enemies?"
"Yes." Shuten looked at Fujiwara Izaya.
Fujiwara Izaya was stunned.
"What are you looking at me doing?" He looked innocent, "I wasn't even born 40 years ago, there's absolutely no way I could have done it."
Jiutun smiled and said, "It's your dad."
"?"
Fujiwara Izaya was dumbfounded.
Father, you are the one who cheated your son... First you sold your son to the Great God, and then you found him the strongest enemy in the world. Aren't you afraid that he would be cheated to death?
Mrs. Kasahara clenched her fists: "Are you here for revenge?"
Tamamo-mae straightened up drunkenly, looked over and drank, and murmured: "Beat, beat to death..."
"Get some sleep, I'll take care of it here." Fujiwara Izaya pulled her back into his arms.
"I'll beat you to death..." Tamamo-mae murmured inarticulately. He narrowed his eyes and turned into another white fox, snoring in his arms.
Today's series of encounters had tormented her terribly, both physically and mentally. After falling asleep, exhausted both physically and mentally, she no longer even maintained her human form, but directly transformed into a fox.
Jiutun drank a glass of wine and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, if I want revenge, I will only seek revenge on you. If I can't beat you, I will turn around and bully you. I can't do it."
"Have you seen my father in the past ten years or so?" Fujiwara Izaya asked.
Jiutun nodded slowly: "I was beaten by him several times."
"Where is he?"
"Another world."
Fujiwara Izaya pondered the meaning of these words.
The other world refers to the parallel world... No wonder someone as powerful as Amaterasu said he couldn't find him. It turned out that he took his family and hid in another dimension.
Mrs. Kasahara thought for a moment and asked, "What is the purpose of your visit today?"
"Ah, there's no purpose..." Shuten yawned out of boredom, "The people from the fox tribe came to me and said they wanted to rescue their queen. I have a relationship with this fox, and she's pretty.
, I thought I would help out. It would be even better if I could pick up the fox by the way..."
Mrs. Kasahara felt a little ridiculous for a moment.
"Come on, she is mine now." Fujiwara Izaya hugged the fox in his arms a little tighter.
This fox is now a fox who shares his body and memory with Lizi... If he wants to keep Lizi by his side, he will only make the queen feel a little wronged.
Jiudun sighed regretfully.
But the regret disappeared in an instant, and he showed a gentle smile again.
The appearance of the handsome little monk was really deceptive. Fujiwara Izaya was even sure that he must have been taken care of by many rich women as an ordinary person.
"How do you plan to end this situation today?" Mrs. Kasahara asked.
"You can discuss it. I only have one request. I, the ghost clan, must receive the same treatment as the tengu and fox. Otherwise, I will come back and make another scene." Shuten yawned as if he was sleepy and stood.
He stood up and stretched, "Let's go, let's go to other worlds to find new women."
"Hey, wait," Fujiwara Izaya stopped him, "Can you take me to see my father?"
Jiu Tun shook his head: "Your father taught me the way to travel through the world. He doesn't want to see me, how can I find him? Every time he comes to me, it's because he is angry with his wife and wants to beat me to vent his anger.
That’s all…”
The majestic ghost king actually acted like an angry little daughter-in-law, with a face filled with grievances...
Mrs. Kasahara covered her lips with her small hands and looked at Fujiwara Izaya with a smile: "Be good in the future, otherwise I will be very cruel."
"Understood." Fujiwara Izaya smiled obediently at her, and then said to Shuten: "Teach me the method."
Jiutun pointed his finger on his forehead.
A string of golden runes passed into his mind.
"Okay, let's drink together later." Jiutun clasped his hands together and bowed with a smile. In the process of straightening his waist, his body turned into a faint shadow and disappeared into nothingness.
The ghost camp in the sky also dispersed in an instant, without making any movement, as if it had never happened.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at Mrs. Kasahara: "I'm sorry to trouble you during the next period of time."
Mrs. Kasahara rolled her eyes at him: "You want to go to another world to avoid the limelight, right?"
"Hey, isn't this for the sake of your own life..." Fujiwara Izaya came over and hugged her gently, "I'm going to explore the road and find a parallel world without monsters. We will all move there in the future."
"Where's the Omikami?"
"Of course, let the son take the responsibility for his father..."
"It's up to you, but it can't be a child of my Kasahara family." Mrs. Kasahara touched his hair, feeling helpless but doting on his cheek: "You are not someone who doesn't keep your promises. Since you promised Omikami
I won't regret it. Tell me honestly. What are you going to do?"
"I really can't hide it from you." Fujiwara Izaya touched the fox's soft hair and said helplessly: "The chestnut is in her body. I'm worried that something will happen to her. I might as well go to a world where nothing can threaten her and wait for her.
Come back after you get used to this situation."
"Go with peace of mind." Mrs. Kasahara smiled softly.
The setting sun cast a shallow halo on her face, and she could vaguely see the fluff on the edges of her cheeks.
The silky witch costume also seemed to be sprinkled with starlight, making her skin look like snow.
"I like Himeko's mother the most!" Fujiwara Izaya rubbed his head against her palm.
There was a rush of footsteps in my ears.
"Miki and the others are here, I'm leaving first..."
Fujiwara Izaya hugged the fox, and his body dissipated.
In the distant sky, under the setting sun, Mrs. Kasahara's pink and jade-like face became more and more gorgeous.
"Mother!"
"Chairman Kasahara, where is Fujiwara!"
Mrs. Kasahara turned around, looked at the aggressive mountain god ladies, and smiled faintly: "He went to chase the wine and drank it." As she said that, she stood up and stretched happily, "The workload next will be very heavy.
Don’t leave any of you, just stay and help me..."
※※※※※
It was raining lightly.
Before I even opened my eyes, I could feel the humidity in the air through my nose.
Tamamo Mae opened her eyes.
What comes into view is a large pond, surrounded by water and the smell of fresh green. Although the sky is gloomy, the happy calls of various wild birds can still be heard in the surrounding lush forests.
"Are you still dizzy?"
Fujiwara Izaya's voice came to my ears.
"Where is this..." Tamamo Mae turned around and asked.
She saw a crow sitting in the treetops.
But the strange thing is that her line of sight happened to be level with the crow, as if she was also a crow squatting on the treetop... Hey, wait. She raised her arms and only saw a pair of dark wings in her eyes.
Became furious.
"..."
The queen was dumbfounded.
"Don't look, you are just a crow now." Fujiwara Izaya came over and stopped next to her on the treetop. "This is a parallel world without monsters. I brought you here."
Tamamo Mae's still golden eyes stared at him murderously.
"Shh~" Fujiwara Izaya motioned her to look down.
Slanting below the treetops is a pavilion facing the water. There are two umbrellas placed outside, one is a transparent plastic umbrella and the other is a maroon umbrella.
There are two humans in the pavilion, one is a boy wearing a student uniform, and the other is a beautiful lady in uniform.
"What do you think they are doing?" Tamamo asked in confusion.
Fujiwara Izaya stared down and replied: "As soon as I came to this world, I was here. It's not like I deliberately found them. Maybe it's fate?"
Tamamo-mae slapped him with her wings.
From a human perspective, they are now a pair of crows who have a very good relationship.
At this time, the young man in the pavilion suddenly hugged the older woman.
"Wow, look, I'm going to confess..." Fujiwara Izaya said gossiping.
Tamamo Mae felt bored.
If she didn't know where to go next, she would definitely not stay with him.
A voice came from the pavilion.
"I like the teacher very much, so please ask the teacher to like me too."
"Why do you like Fa?"
"I fall in love with you as if I saw a penguin in Tokyo Bay."
"Why are there penguins in Tokyo Bay?"
"Yes, so you asked the penguin, why did you appear in Tokyo Bay? The penguin said that the Antarctic ice melted and it lost its home, so it went all the way to Tokyo Bay. It wants to stay here to make its home."
"Tokyo Bay is much hotter than Antarctica."
"So Penguin asked you, are you willing to work with me to change the climate of Tokyo Bay?"
"I..."
"You refused to answer, so the penguin asked the beautiful lady again, would you like to do such a ridiculous thing with me?"
…
Listening to the boy's voice, Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but praise: "You actually use such words to impress your teacher, this kid is a talent..."
Tamamo Mae sarcastically said: "None of you men are good."
"What's wrong with me?"
"What did you do to me!"
"...I'm on good terms with Li Zi, and you squeezed in from the middle."
"What do you mean?"
"...I, I tell the truth!"
"Putting aside the facts, am I not as charming as your chestnut?"
Two crows were quarreling on the treetops, and their croaking sounds kept disturbing the romantic atmosphere in the pavilion.
The young man raised his head, his eyes fell on the treetops, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Crows are the most annoying!"
"That's right, crows are annoying!" Tamamo-mae agreed happily.
"Fortunately I am a Tengu." Fujiwara Izaya said proudly.
Without giving Tamamo no time to continue scolding, he flapped his wings and flew away from the branch.
"Wait a minute!" Tamamo Mae flapped her wings and followed, "What on earth are you going to do? Hurry up and take me back to the original world..."
"Miss Tamamoae, let me take you to my school."
"I won't go!"
"Then just find a trash can and dig through it yourself."
"...bastard, ah!"
Two crows, one behind the other, flew across the bustling Shinjuku Avenue.
A few rays of lemon-yellow sunlight fell on the ground from the gaps in the cumulonimbus clouds, making the buildings, roads and trees shine brightly.
Fujiwara Izaya flew to Yotsuya and saw the towering tree at the school gate at a glance.
What hits your nostrils is the nostalgic youthful atmosphere, and the wind in Tokyo blows from the gaps between high-rise buildings as before. If you raise your face and listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of trains coming in and out of Yotsuya Station.
Fujiwara Izaya fell into the tree.
"Meow~"
A fat orange cat napping on a tree trunk was awakened.
"Sardines are good." Fujiwara Izaya greeted with a smile.
The fat orange cat glared at the crow with disdain and yawned lazily.
Tamamo fell down and took a look at the orange cat: "So fat!"
"Meow!"
The fat orange cat rushed over angrily.
Two crows flew up, and it flew into the air and fell to the lawn with a meowing scream.
"Sardines what are you doing?"
A female student wearing black stockings ran over quickly.
The girl is as beautiful as a fairy, with a long ponytail and big, clear and shining eyes, as if she is an intern elf. But her eyes seem to have something accumulated over a long period of time that makes them easily tired.
It is a semi-unconscious struggle, similar to the desperate longing for the outside world of a chronically ill patient.
Tamamo-mae looked at her face and said regretfully: "Beauty is so miserable."
"In our world, this situation would be haunted by ghosts." Fujiwara Izaya's eyes fell on her straight and slender legs, and he also felt it was a pity. "Here, it is probably because there is a shadow in the heart for a long time, and there is mental confusion. I guess
She would live to be twenty-five and then commit suicide."
"Why twenty-five?"
"The look in her eyes clearly shows a hint of longing amid despair, indicating that she has someone she longs for in her heart. The existence of this person will support her to move forward for a period of time, but after all, she cannot beat the heart disease. At the age of twenty-five
Years old, after experiencing a period of life, she will no longer have any nostalgia for this world..."
The two crows were talking, and the female teacher whose love had been confessed just now emerged from the students. With her straight back, calm expression, and radiant face, she could be recognized at a glance even in a mixed crowd.
.
The teacher chatted with the beautiful and unfortunate girl for a while, and the relationship between the two was very close. After the teacher left, not long after, the boy who confessed his love also walked into the school. It was obvious that he and the girl were very familiar with each other.
A "Mr. Minister" is not ashamed at all.
"Scumbag!" Tamamo-mae scorned him very much.
"We are destined to meet each other. Please help them before leaving." Fujiwara Izaya smiled and looked at Tamamo Mae, "I will take you to see me in this world."
"I'm not interested." Tamamo twisted her head and flew away.
"Hey, stop running around. Don't blame me if you can't go back..." Fujiwara Izaya followed helplessly.
In the following period, they temporarily lived in this world in the form of crows. Most of their daily time was spent squatting on the barbed wire fence of the school tennis court, watching various activities of the students below. The most fun thing was
The thing is to fly to the atrium and eavesdrop on a young couple talking.
Tamamo Mae thinks such a life is boring.
But Fujiwara Izaya never tired of it, and often pulled her to prevent her from leaving. Every time she was about to break up, Natsuki Li would appear and use her body to get tired of Fujiwara Izaya, making her more and more angry.
The more I adapt to Fujiwara Izaya's shape.
There is also a Fujiwara Izaya in this world, who also lives at Asakusa Shrine.
Of course, he is just an ordinary person.
He studies very well, has a somewhat naughty personality, and has an ambiguous relationship with the gentle and beautiful president of the student union. Tamamo Mae saw him more than once. Every time after school, the president would pull him to the student union office and push him down on his desk.
Forcefully kiss him.
"So angry!"
Fujiwara Izaya was very angry.
Why is it that in the world he lives in, there is no black-haired student council president who is gentle and kind on the surface but is a domineering queen behind the scenes?
It's almost midsummer.
The sun is shining continuously in Tokyo, the temperature during the day is 35 degrees, and at night it is no less than 25 degrees.
A sunny weekend.
In the big bed room of the hotel, bursts of thought-provoking sounds came.
Xia Xili lay on the bed sheet, and Fujiwara Izaya licked her sweaty short hair with his fingers.
"Xiao Linye~"
Her rosy little face turned around.
Fujiwara Izaya kissed her lips.
Xia Xili had no strength left, so she closed her eyes and let him kiss her.
The snow-white and delicate skin all over her body became pink and attractive, blooming like a flower in front of people.
After a while, Xia Xili raised her hand and hit him on the back.
Fujiwara Izaya's fingertips gently lifted the hair from her cheek. On her smooth face, a pair of eyes seemed to reflect the autumn water.
"I really hope to stay in this world forever." Xia Xili said with a smile, "This way I can have Xiao Lin to myself."
Fujiwara Rin didn't say anything, just kissed her forehead.
When he looked at her again, those eyes turned golden again?
??……
It's not just the eyes that change.
Her short black hair turned into long red hair, her ears turned into a pair of upturned fox ears, and a big furry tail appeared under her butt.
"Hello, Queen." Fujiwara Izaya greeted tiredly.
Tamamo-mae bit her lip: "It's been almost a month...how long do you want to stay here?"
"Go back in three months." Fujiwara Izaya replied.
"real?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Tamamo Mae fell silent.
It seems...he has never lied to himself.
Fujiwara Izaya looked into her golden eyes and lowered his head: "Can you let me kiss you?"
"……no!"
Tamamo Mae covered her lips.
Her red hair is like fire and her waist is slender. The more I look at her, the more I like her.
"Tamamo-sama..." Fujiwara Izaya called softly and took her hand away.
Tamamo Maeshin gave him a cold look and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Fujiwara Izaya smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her soft red lips.
Tamamo-mae closed her eyes subconsciously, turned her pretty face, and tried her best to avoid his kiss.
But in the end, I couldn't escape.
Her noble body slowly lost strength.
Half pushing and half on the ground, reluctantly, out of instinctive reaction, she finally hugged Fujiwara Izaya's neck tightly and responded awkwardly and strangely.
On that beautiful face like an iceberg, the coldness and arrogance gradually faded away, showing itself to be charming.
This stunning queen who looks down upon the world has such a touching side that only Fujiwara Izaya can appreciate.
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Tamamo Mae's eyes were blurred, with a hint of weariness, and she leaned lazily in his arms.
It has only been a little over a month since I arrived at this time. From the beginning I wanted to kill Fujiwara Izaya and refused to let him touch me. Now I can call him "husband" very smoothly. It has only happened in the past half month.
Whether Fujiwara Izaya was naughty enough to coax her into taking over, or whether her queen personality was affected by Natsuki Li's personality, no one can tell. But one thing is certain: in this strange world, he is the only one.
The only monster who can accompany her.
"Husband..." the queen murmured softly.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her pretty face: "What's the matter?"
"I am..."
"Um?"
Hearing her call herself this way, Fujiwara Izaya's vanity was greatly satisfied.
The queen suddenly raised her eyes and said with a fierce expression: "I will strangle you to death!"
As she said this, she pulled the quilt over Fujiwara Izaya, mobilized her demon power, and started punching and kicking him. There were bursts of men's screams and begging for mercy in the room, which startled the waiter who was delivering breakfast outside the door.
The doorbell rang, Fujiwara Izaya put on his bathrobe and went to get the dining table.
The pretty waitress in uniform blushed.
"Good morning." Fujiwara Izaya greeted.
"Uh, hello, guest..." The waiter brought the dinner plate out from the dining car to him, and his eyes were slightly fiery as he passed by his strong chest at the collar of his yukata - what a great figure.
Fujiwara Izaya returned to the room with the meal.
Tamamo Mae was still lying on the sheets, her buttocks slightly arched.
"I put breakfast on the table." Fujiwara Izaya went into the bathroom to wash his face.
Tamamo Mae turned over.
Two seconds later, he turned over again. No matter how he changed his sleeping position, the lingering feeling in his heart could not go away for a while.
"Ah~"
She ruffled her hair like an irritated little girl.
What should I do...
When she came to this world, she seemed to have compromised step by step.
At first, she just let Fujiwara Izaya hold her hand and occasionally let him hug her. Gradually, she began to tolerate being touched by him through her clothes. Later, Fujiwara Izaya began to look for opportunities to kiss her secretly, regardless of her rights as a queen.
Dignity, bully her...for example, spank her.
These excessive things were all approved by her.
After all, as a queen, as long as she really makes up her mind to resist, Fujiwara Izaya will never go against her will.
'Do I want to be bullied in my heart...'
Thinking of this, Tamamo Mae began to feel angry for no reason.
The majestic queen didn't want to conquer the world but was coaxed into confusion by a half-grown brat. It was so inappropriate.
But then I thought: isn’t he also a king? Why not...
No, no!
I didn't want to do those things... I just asked him to do them when there was no other way. The queen would not fall.
——But it’s quite comfortable.
Tamamo Mae sat up and let out a deep breath.
She found a pair of suspender pajamas and changed into them. She ran into the bathroom and washed her face hastily. She and Fujiwara Izaya had breakfast together in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The dining table was filled with colorful flowers and a pile of travel magazines. While flipping through the magazines, Fujiwara Izaya said to her: "There are still two months left. I will take you around. Do you want to play at home or abroad?"
"It's up to you, I'm not interested." Tamamo Mae yawned lazily.
In the past few days, she had always felt very tired, never slept enough, and felt no energy anywhere in her body.
"Would you like to go to Kyoto?" Fujiwara Izaya looked up at her, "There should be a lot of familiar buildings there. Go take a look and find some memories from the past?"
"I'm not going." Tamamo Mae showed no interest.
She was holding a piece of bread and spreading jam on it with a knife awkwardly, which was so cute that it made people a little tempted.
Fujiwara Izaya put down the magazine and held her chin in his hand.
"What are you looking at!" Tamamo Mae looked at him sideways and stuffed the bread into his mouth, "Looking at you with that obscene look will make me sick for several days!"
Fujiwara Izaya smiled and said, "This pajamas suits you very well."
She wore a Western-style suspender pajamas with a thin rope tied around her waist.
Her round, white and fragrant shoulders were exposed to the air, highlighting her natural charm. She was like a succubus transported from another world, with an irresistible charm.
"I don't want to hear your flattery." Tamamo Mae chewed the bread dullly.
But somehow, she suddenly put down the bread, covered her lips and retched several times.
Fujiwara Izaya thought she was choking, so he laughed and cursed: "It's not the first time I've eaten Western bread, so why should I be so anxious?"
"That's not it." Tamamo wiped her mouth with a napkin and frowned, "I don't know what's going on lately. I always feel like I haven't gotten enough sleep and have no appetite. I feel nauseous and want to vomit when I wake up in the morning for three or four days in a row.
Eat some sour food..."
The voice became very quiet at the end, and she seemed to realize something and froze.
When she came back to her senses, Fujiwara Izaya was already kneeling in front of her, staring at her excitedly: "Are you sure?"
"..."
Tamamo Mae's face instantly turned red.
She held the napkin in her hand and rubbed it back and forth. After a while, she looked at Fujiwara Izaya with a somewhat bewildered look. She was obviously unprepared and was so shy that she was about to cry.
"Let's lie down and talk." Fujiwara Izaya held her back with one hand, picked up her legs with the other, picked her up and strode towards the bed.
"Ah! Put me down!" Tamamo-mae shrank her neck and patted his chest.
"Be careful, don't inflate the fetus..." Fujiwara Izaya returned to the bed and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
Tamamo-mae bit her lip and hummed.
"Let me listen..." Fujiwara Izaya gently placed his ear on her belly.
Of course there is no sound.
Tamamo's bright golden eyes slightly enlarged: "Did you hear anything?"
"No, it's only been more than a month, and there's no reaction at all." Fujiwara Izaya said, "But you can use your spiritual sense to check. I'll take a look right away."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]
"no!"
Tamamo Mae kicked him.
"Let me see..." Fujiwara Izaya looked anxious.
"I, I..." Tamamo looked out the window, and in the midst of confusion, she gently bit her lower lip with her neat teeth. After about three to five seconds, she seemed a little discouraged, and said helplessly: "My body,
I, the king, will see for myself..."
"Then hurry up." Fujiwara Izaya sat and hugged her tightly.
Tamamo closed her eyes and concentrated.
She pressed her hands on her lower abdomen and lowered her eyelids to listen to the movements inside her body.
There was undoubtedly something there, a small living being, and as a mother, she sensed it.
His consciousness fell on the most critical part, scanning back and forth, not missing any detail. In that dark and warm place, there was a sparkling little dot... This little dot was connected to the mother's body through a thin umbilical cord, absorbing
Nutrients needed for growth.
It's still very small now.
It's just a mark-like thing.
It will take another two months for it to obtain its placenta and continue to thrive in the dark and heavy water.
Really a child... Tamamo Mae was so confused that she stared deeply into the small light spot.
Everything there was flowing, and little lives were born in the flow. When she was intoxicated in this flow, she felt that her body gradually became transparent, her palms became transparent, and she seemed to be able to see through.
And that little spot of light seemed to notice that her mother was staring at her, and she began to move hard, and a little boy with a beautiful face gradually appeared in her field of vision.
"Mom, mom~"
Little angels beckon from the distant future.
Tamamo-mae shook her head violently.
Dispelling the child's smile, she closed her eyes and stopped thinking.
"Tamamo..." Fujiwara Izaya's voice trembled.
Tamamo Mae opened her eyes and looked at him with mixed emotions.
She hesitated.
Biting her lip and thinking.
Should I tell him?
She had no doubt that if he knew about the child, she, Queen Tamamo, would never be able to get rid of him from now on.
"I believe you whatever you say." Fujiwara Izaya smiled brightly.
It was a very natural, shadowless smile, completely unfettered emotion.
"Despicable and cunning Tengu..." Tamamo Mae gritted her teeth and cursed, pressing her lower abdomen with her palms. She wanted to cry, but there were no tears. She just stared at him with slightly red eyes: "The little life that was just formed... is a boy.
.”
Fujiwara Izaya's heart trembled.
Strange and strange emotions came to his heart. He hugged the queen tightly, put his lips on her neck, and murmured: "It's really magical. Judging from the time, it should be the first time... If this happened...
Miki knows better than to get angry to death."
You mentioned another woman at this time... Tamamo no Mae was extremely angry.
"Queen, my dear queen." Fujiwara Izaya pressed his lips to her soft lips, "I will do anything for you and the child."
Tamamo touched his hair without saying anything.
"Is it really a boy?"
"...Yes, I can even sense what he will look like in the future."
"More like me or more like you?"
"The eyes are very similar to my own."
"Why?"
"Golden eyes."
"I turned into a big tengu and also had golden eyes, have you forgotten?"
"Anyway, he is just like me!"
"Okay, what about the nose?"
"Like this king!"
"Where's the mouth?"
"Like me too!"
"...Everything looks like you, are you sure it's a boy?"
"Whatever I say is whatever I say!"
Under the covers, the two hugged each other and talked, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly intimate.
Listening to the Queen's whisper, the excitement and desire in Fujiwara Izaya's heart all mysteriously disappeared.
"Even if we meet by fate," he looked at Tamamo Mae, his eyes softening, "put aside those unpleasant things, can we start falling in love seriously..."
Tamamo Mae turned over and turned her back to him.
She closed her eyes and let Fujiwara Izaya hold her.
The body full of tenderness, the queen with gentle texture, became soft and delicate. Her heart beat regularly, and she could still hear the faint sound of breathing, slender fingers, smooth thighs... Fujiwara Izaya held her, and his thoughts were immersed in the future.
Among the various possibilities, let your heart yearn for it.
For the next period of time, the two traveled around and lived a quiet and stable life.
In this peaceful world, there are no supernatural events, no one comes to disturb, and there is no need to worry about work and school. With his company, Tamamo no Mae quickly adapted to the changes in the new world and began to enjoy the fun.
In the last few days of the third month, Fujiwara Izaya rented a small house in Tokyo.
Tamamo Mae did not clamor to go back like she did at the beginning, but stayed at home to adapt to life after pregnancy. She wiped the floor with a rag every day, spent time cooking by herself, watched TV dramas, and occasionally learned foreign languages. She was purely
It's interest.
When talking to Fujiwara Izaya, they even talked about how to make their lives more comfortable. For example, going to a small country in southern Europe, renting a small villa on the beach, swimming and reading from time to time, and the two of them sunbathing.
She said she might wear a sexy black bikini and sunglasses, holding the hand of Fujiwara Izaya next to her.
In the evening, I made hot black tea with boiled water, sat down on the sofa, and read some random books. I took out the cheese biscuits and put them on a plate, chewing them while drinking the black tea.
Quiet nights are best for reading.
Unfortunately, no matter how much her eyes followed the text, the content did not enter her mind. Unless she was reading a book like "Encyclopedia of Pregnant Women", she would be slightly interested.
When taking a bath, she would sit in the bathtub and hold her breasts with her hands to watch.
It’s not an illusion, it’s much larger visible to the naked eye, and the curves have become softer.
Is it because of pregnancy?
No.
I haven’t reached the breastfeeding period yet.
It just got bigger.
One night at the end of August, Tamamo-mae took a hot bath as usual.
She took off her clothes and entered the warm bath. The hot water soaked her body. While washing, she pressed her palms on her lower abdomen.
At three months old, she can already feel some swelling. As soon as she closes her eyes, she seems to be able to feel the vivid vitality of the little thing. The little thing absorbs her nutrients from the umbilical cord and is growing every minute and every second.
, touching my mother closely in the dark.
A gentle smile appeared on Tamamo Mae's lips.
This little thing is an irreplaceable little life.
She once again put her hand on her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently. She felt the warmth in her hand and spread it to her whole body. No matter what, she had to protect this little thing. No one could take him away, no one could harm him...
Even his father would never do it.
After taking a bath, she came out wearing a bath towel.
Fujiwara Izaya was lying on the bed, reading a magazine.
A figure rushed over.
Fujiwara Izaya threw away the magazine and held her in his arms. His eyes fell along the yukata. The material was close to the graceful breasts, looking tall and charming. The hem was parted to both sides, and you could see the slender thighs, which were slightly slim at the moment.
Her plump skin was steaming with the heat from just taking a shower.
"Queen?"
"Well, I'm so tired..." Tamamo Mae buried her face in his arms, "My waist is numb and heavy, and my lower abdomen still feels hot. I don't want to move."
Her body exudes a nice fragrance.
"Do you need a massage, husband?" Fujiwara Izaya hugged her and felt the contours of her body.
Tamamo Mae lazily said: "Forget it, as far as you are concerned, you are not thinking of taking advantage of me."
"No, I only have infinite respect for the Queen in my heart!" Fujiwara Izaya's palm gently stroked her satin-like skin, feeling her round shoulders and smooth back muscles.
Tamamo's eyes moved slightly, her eyes were half-closed, and her soft petal-like lips were much more beautiful.
She lay on her back and allowed Fujiwara Izaya to massage her back and forth. After a while, her breath began to become messy.
This situation was not acceptable. The queen had to push his hand away and scolded: "That's it. I can't accompany you now."
"My Queen..." Fujiwara Izaya whispered in her ear.
"What?"
Tamamo's two snow-white arms hugged his waist.
"Let's go to Koenji Temple tomorrow." Fujiwara Izaya ran his fingers across her smooth side face, and brushed a little bit of residue at the corner of her mouth, "This is the last festival in August. After attending it, we will return to the original world."
Tamamo Mae snorted contemptuously.
Looking at her arrogant and cold face, Fujiwara Izaya felt very happy.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her body over, their warm bodies pressed tightly together.
"Is there anything fun about the festival?" Tamamae moved in his arms. Although they were already close to each other, she still wanted to get closer.
"It's not fun for modern people, but it should be fun for a weird monster like you..." Fujiwara Izaya held her like a pillow, letting the soft hair of her tail ruffle under the tip of her nose, "It can make
The Queen puts on her yukata and goes to the summer festival with me, I feel happy just thinking about it."
"Then you still want the queen to serve you?" Tamamo Mae said harshly, and her hands hooked his neck at the same time, "I am keeping track of the accounts."
"Okay, okay!" Fujiwara Izaya bit her pointed fox ear and said softly, "I can do whatever the queen wants me to do."
"I am not as perverted as you!"
Tamamo-mae scolded, her half-open eyes as clear as water.
Looking at her beautiful face, Fujiwara Izaya lowered his head and kissed her hard.
"I'm going to sleep..." Tamamo Mae licked her lips and winked at him charmingly. Then she gently curled up her body as if she were protecting her abdomen, and leaned her cheek against Fujiwara Izaya's arms.
Inside, a soft and warm net surrounded her.
In the dream, the queen dreamed that her belly was bulging very big. It seemed that she was about to give birth. She could hear the heartbeat of the little thing and felt the little thing kicking her mother's belly. Her own heartbeat was mixed with the heartbeat of the little thing.
rise and become a pleasant divine rhythm.
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When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.
Tamamo Mae was still lying on his chest.
She lay quietly, her ears trembled slightly from time to time in her sleep, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. She was really a lazy fox that charmed all living beings.
Fujiwara Izaya pulled the quilt up a little and covered her smooth back.
Then he put his hand into the quilt and slowly groped this flawless body.
Tamamo's ears twitched several times.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her face, which was quiet and beautiful.
"Queen." He called softly.
"If you move again, I will kill you!" Tamamo Mae's voice was full of anger.
"...He is a tyrant who kills people at every turn!" Fujiwara Izaya said with a little force.
Tamamo Mae felt the warmth of the squeezing of each other's bodies, and opened her eyes helplessly: "If I were a tyrant, you would be the number one traitor!"
"A tyrant and a traitor are a match made in heaven!" Fujiwara Izaya hugged her warm and fertile body and was intoxicated by the warm fragrance emanating from her body. "Did the child cause trouble last night?"
Tamamo Mae stood up slightly.
Her pajamas slipped off, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Her charming eyes stared at Fujiwara Izaya quietly: "If you don't have children, do you stop loving me?"
At this time, her expression and words were no different from Li Zi.
In other words, after passing the initial adaptation stage, the chestnut is now the queen, and the queen is the chestnut.
"Uh, of course not." Fujiwara Izaya smiled, "If you stay like you did at the beginning, I definitely won't love you. But when you start to understand gentleness and start to be able to do things from my standpoint, how can I have any excuse?
Don't love you? It's already reached this level. Don't think about saying that I don't need you. You are mine... This is not a threat. I really think so. The queen is mine and can only be
mine!"
"You belong to me!" Tamamo Mae sneered, "Despicable guy, please understand your status!"
"This despicable guy is going to kiss the queen's noble red lips now!" Fujiwara Izaya held her down and kissed her hard.
Tamamo Mae whimpered twice, and her whole body fell into his arms. Her long, fiery red hair, as bright as an azalea, hung down on the edge of the bed.
It was not until the afternoon that she, at Fujiwara Izaya's urging, ate something, put on her newly bought yukata, and put on some makeup in front of the dressing table.
The queen's appearance is already unparalleled in the world, and she immediately becomes alluring with just a little care of her skin.
Sitting in front of the mirror, her long red hair hanging to the floor, Tamamo Mae looked calm and indifferent, and she traced her eyebrows in the mirror. She always felt that she was more beautiful than before, and she didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy... She felt that she
Now I have a sense of warmth unique to mature women.
After coming out of the house, Fujiwara Izaya took her to take a taxi to Koenji Temple.
The sun has turned west, and the road in front of Koenji has already entered directly for motor vehicles. The police are maintaining order, holding the instructions "Please cooperate with one-way traffic" in their hands.
The crowd is walking in the middle of the driveway.
There were people in suits holding briefcases, old men walking with fan blowing, tour groups looking like tourists, and young men and women strolling around in yukata.
The setting sun was setting on both sides of the road, and the vendors were packed with people, some of whom had already lit up their light bulbs.
Tamamo Mae had never seen such a lively scene. The burnt smell that she could not distinguish came from. She took a deep breath, and the vivid and vivid atmosphere of life suddenly made her feel intoxicated.
"Let's get off the car and walk." Fujiwara Izaya said.
"Ah~~"
Tamamo Mae let out a long yawn and stretched out comfortably, showing a lazy and charming demeanor.
The car slowly pulled over.
Koenji Temple at night, with lanterns hanging on both sides of the road.
Under the lanterns, the narrow space was crowded with vendors. After the car door opened, a handsome and handsome young man came out first. He turned around and made a gesture of support inside the car.
A tall woman with a delicate and noble face appears on the street.
In an instant, all the passers-by, tourists, and stall owners all cast their eyes on her uncontrollably. She had rare long fiery red hair, tied in a hairpin, revealing her white neck.
The noble red yukata is embroidered with flowers and goldfish, with a black belt tied around the waist, and the breasts are plump and attractive.
The noise all over the world seemed to have stopped at this moment, and it seemed that she was the only living thing here.
"Let's go." Fujiwara Izaya held her hand.
The Queen snorted coldly and impatiently.
Her expression was very disgusting, but the way she leaned into the boy's arms was very intimate and natural. Suddenly, there were countless sounds of breaking things on this street, and countless more hearts were added to this lively festival.
Broken men and women.
Mixed in the crowd, they walked towards Koenji Temple.
The vendors on both sides of the road seem to have no end, stretching forward infinitely. There is a hazy orange light overhead, and above the office building illuminated by bright white fluorescent lights, the clear summer sky gradually turns dark.
Tamamo Mae looked at each stall with curiosity.
Suddenly she heard the sound of flute coming from the sound of copper bells, and she couldn't help but stop and look around. Opposite there were several people practicing Taikoo and copper bells, letting the sweat from the sweltering heat flow down her temples.
"What do you see them doing?"
"What do I see that I need to report to you?"
"Let's have a good time shopping."
"It's this king who rewards you!"
The Queen walked around the Summer Festival holding hands with him with a proud look on her face.
The click of the clogs under my feet on the stone pavement sounds very pleasant.