The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

"I'm going right now!"

After saying this, Ibaraki turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that Ian would regret it.

It was as if she was the source of all this desire.

Looking at Ibaraki Doji's retreating back, Ian felt a lot more comfortable.

after all--

Shuten Doji could have such a friend.

That is a rare blessing.

[You returned to the room. 】

【You are waiting for the arrival of Shuten Douji. 】

dong dong dong.

There was a sound of running in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the shoji door was opened.

Anxious Shuten Doji appeared at the door.

I saw her waving her hands up and down, dancing and saying to Ian in front of her:

"Uncle!"

"Don't listen to Ibaraki's nonsense! We never said anything like what she asked for!"

"..."

Ian did not rush to answer Shuten Doji, but glanced at the door behind her.

"Jiuting, please close the door first."

"Eh, oh..."

Following Ian's request, Shuten Doji closed the shoji door behind him.

The room suddenly became darker and quieter.

"Shutun, come here."

"..."

Although he didn't know what Ian wanted to do, Shuten Doji followed the request and came to the Great Onmyoji.

But what she didn't expect was——

As soon as he arrived in front of him, he was picked up and placed on the desk that Ian usually used.

"Jiutun, tell me, why are you eavesdropping outside the door?"

"We didn't eavesdrop! You..."

Halfway through his words, Shuten Doji saw Ian's incomprehensible expression.

That means not allowing yourself to lie, but only allowing yourself to tell the truth.

She hesitated for a while, then whispered:

"Okay...we'll just listen for a while."

"Just for a moment?"

"Okay! We've listened to everything, okay?!"

Shuten Doji shouted with a red face:

"We confessed, just listened carefully to the end!"

"If you want to say we have a problem... then just say it!"

"We won't care anyway!"

After saying this, Shuten Doji crossed his arms and turned his face away, as if he started and then didn't care.

But although it seems so on the surface.

But in fact, she was still panicking inside.

What if Ian gets really angry?

After all, when he was on Ghost Island before, he was not happy to hear such things.

But this time.

Instead of being angry, Ian asked Shuten Douji a question.

"Shuten, you're actually not interested in this kind of thing, are you?"

"..."

Shuten Doji lowered his head.

Her fingers moved restlessly on the document.

Now that Ian is in front of her, she must consider whether this is the only chance in her life to speak out.

The air in the room was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Shuten Doji's body gave out a slight heat that everything became as noisy as it should be.

"Uncle."

"What we really care about is not about breeding offspring..."

Shuten Doji raised his head, his purple eyes already filled with the moisture of a new love.

"What we care about is you, uncle."

"..."

Ian sighed.

From the moment he tasted the chewing wine, he actually understood something.

Even if Ibaraki-douji didn't mention it this time, he planned to explain everything to Shuten-douji later.

only--

Looking at Shuten Doji who was holding back his emotions in front of him, Ian found that such rejection was not so easy to say.

How can you reject a little ghost girl who is attracted to you?

Ian didn't know the answer to this question at all - he thought it would be much harder than finding out the ghost's "thoughts" and then killing them all.

He thought again and again and said:

"Shutun, you are actually quite good-looking and cute enough..."

"But it's a ghost, so uncle doesn't like it, right?"

Before Ian could finish speaking, Shuten Doji directly took over the topic and uttered the second half of the sentence.

She forced a smile and continued very reluctantly:

"We also know this kind of thing~"

"How could uncle like a ghost? And it's an unattractive ghost."

"We should..."

Before Shuten Doji finished speaking, he felt a strong pressure on his lips.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Ian was holding her head with one hand, pressing her chest with the other, and kissed her deeply.

Shuten Doji's cheeks heated up rapidly.

In the end, it almost reached the level of heat when the magic power is released.

She didn't resist at all, just letting the Great Onmyoji ravage her lips.

It took a while for the two to end this entanglement.

Ian looked at the blushing Shuten Doji.

"Jiutun, you are not allowed to talk about yourself like that."

"As a ghost, you are already excellent."

"only--"

"I can't do what you said...you should know that this is not an excellent choice."

"I'm very sorry."

"..."

Shuten Doji touched his lips, feeling the remaining warmth.

She turned away and whispered:

"Uncle, you are so disgusting..."

"You just said this after the kiss. Do you think I will accept it so willingly?"

Ian was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly.

"Whatever you think is fine."

"Anyway, I'm sorry."

"..."

Shuten Doji jumped down from the document.

She cleared her throat, looked at the great Onmyoji who was much taller than herself, and shouted:

"Uncle, don't you know what to do when you feel sorry?"

"……I have no idea."

"Then let us teach you what to do!"

Shuten Doji put his hands on his waist, the blush on his face not yet fading.

"When you feel sorry and want to repay, the best way is to grant the other person a wish."

"A wish?"

"Yeah." Shuten Doji nodded.

"If you can't even realize the other person's wish, how can you be considered apologetic?!"

"But--"

Ian frowned slightly.

"Shuten, you should know that there are some wishes that I cannot fulfill, right?"

"Of course we know that."

Shuten Doji leaned forward slightly.

"Do we look like the kind of people who force others into trouble?"

"..."

"Uncle, what do you mean by your silence?"

"Well, you are indeed not the kind of ghost who forces others into trouble." Ian looked directly at the petite female ghost in front of him, "So what is your wish?"

"We are ghosts who like good wine."

While Shuten Doji said this, he walked aside and picked up a can of wine placed in the corner.

That was something she worked overtime to make after she found out that her chewing wine was not disliked by Ian.

But looking at it now——

The Great Onmyoji didn't seem to have touched it at all.

Shuten Doji gave a wry smile and continued:

"Wishes are naturally related to wine."