"Well, that's right."

[Rumors about your lover are getting more intense. 】

【But you don't care about all this. 】

[Because that's exactly what you need - enough attention, enough attention. 】

[In this way, there will be a more accurate consensus on the matter of "killing the fox demon". 】

[But you’re not just building momentum. 】

[You still have to plan Tamamo-mae’s next actions. 】

"Migu!"

Tamamo Mae closed her eyes, looking like she was enduring something.

Her hands were grabbing the tatami mat under her body hard, scratching marks on it.

The legs placed in an M shape were shaking.

The exit from the Fox Treasure was tightly blocked by a small wooden plug.

The two fit tightly together without even a single gap.

The great Onmyoji's hand gently touched the edge of the flawless white treasure, and then whispered in the fox demon's ear:

"Xiaoyu, it's ready."

"Migu!"

puff.

The cork was pushed out, hit the wall, fell back onto the tatami, and then rolled around a few times.

The water splashes that followed danced in the air, then fell, wetting a large area.

"Xiaoyu."

Ian looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm here!"

Tamamo tilted her head back and looked at the Great Onmyoji with a shy expression.

"Mr. Abe, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ian shook his head.

"I just feel that you seem to be working harder and harder...even the little cork can't stop you."

"This one……"

Tamamo Mae lowered her head and rubbed her fingers.

"Because Mr. Abe said it looks good like this... so I am practicing hard."

"Of course... it may also be because I am becoming more and more sensitive to Mr. Abe's fingers."

"As long as you touch it a little bit, you will have the idea of ​​​​performing a beautiful splash for Mr. Abe."

The more Tamamozen spoke, the more embarrassed she became.

"Would Mr. Abe be disgusted by such a shameless concubine?"

"Nothing."

Ian gently stroked Tamamo Mae's head.

"I just like to see Xiaoyu's splash."

"really?"

Tamamo Mae held Ian's other hand - it was still stained with some traces of the high song.

"real."

Ian responded to Tamamo Mae.

"But Xiaoyu——"

"That's it for today."

"We still have to get familiar with some things."

"Eh? I know it."

[You brought Tamamo Mae outside. 】

[She was actually a little afraid of doing this because of her previous experience. 】

【You know this. 】

[But you have to do it. 】

"Mr. Abe."

Tamamo Mae held the hand of the Great Onmyoji next to her tightly.

"This is to..."

"Don't be nervous, Xiaoyu." Ian comforted the fox demon next to him.

"I'm showing you the escape route."

"Escape, escape route?"

Tamamo Mae looked at Ian beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Abe, what does this mean?"

"It's very simple."

Ian explained while holding Tamamo Mae's hand.

"Xiaoyu, if all the previous plans can go smoothly."

"Then what will be the final result?"

"..."

Tamamo Mae lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Being smart, she quickly came up with her own answer.

"Mr. Abe, you will 'kill' my concubine tied with a rope in front of everyone, and then use the fake body to create the established fact, right?"

"Xiaoyu, it seems you understand my plan."

Ian looked directly at the busy Kyoto road in front of him.

"That's certainly the plan."

"so--"

"Xiaoyu, you only have one chance."

"You have to leave then...or everything will be ruined."

【Tamamozen understands what you mean. 】

[She nodded and began to memorize the escape route she would use at that time. 】

[You walked back and forth several times. 】

[You didn’t end this trip until Tamamo Mae confirmed that he remembered it 100%. 】

【You take Tamamo Mae to rest. 】

[You and her came to a wine house. 】

[You are sitting in a conspicuous position. 】

"Mr. Abe."

Tamamo Mae looked at the great Onmyoji across the table, her golden eyes filled with worry.

"Is it really okay to not avoid other people like this?"

"no problem."

Ian took a sip of the sake on the table.

"No need to avoid it this time."

"But in this case, it will be difficult for you to explain clearly to Madam, right?"

Tamamo Mae didn't want to cause trouble to Ian.

"That's what I want."

Ian looked at Tamamo Mae, who looked worried.

"If Lai Guang takes the initiative to come to me, things will be easier."

"Simpler?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Xiaoyu, don't forget Laiguang's identity...if she knows that I am in contact with you now, she will definitely take action."

"In that case——"

Before Ian could finish speaking, Tamamo Mae had already picked up the second half of the sentence.

"In that case, it will be more convincing if she witnesses everything with you."

"Yeah." Ian smiled slightly, "It would be great if you understand, Xiaoyu."

"..."

Tamamo Mae looked around, then looked at the Great Onmyoji in front of him.

She suddenly thought of something and showed a sly smile.

"In that case—"

"Mr. Ian, you should be more intimate with me now, right?"

As Tamamo-mae said this, she filled the glass in front of her with wine.

"So please have a drink with me at the bar?~"

"In this case, everyone will definitely notice it."

"……also."

【Tamamo Mae's suggestion is very effective. 】

[You were drinking in a conspicuous position and quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the wine house. 】

[Someone recognized you. 】

[You know these things will soon reach Minamoto no Yorimitsu. 】

[But you are not worried. 】

[You even think that we need to continue to increase our efforts. 】

evening.

Tamamo-mae was satisfied after spending a day shopping with Ian.

"Mr. Abe."

There was nostalgia in her eyes as she held the hand of the Great Onmyoji next to her.

"Today is the happiest day since I came to Ping'an Capital."

"Thank you."

"After all, I never had the chance to go shopping before." Ian gently stroked Tamamo Mae's long hair.

"It's not just that."

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