For Crimson Fledgling, the firm had changed a lot.
In her memory, at the beginning, Crimson Daisy only lived with the two of them in the office. Although the office was quiet and not noisy, she would occasionally feel a little lonely.
But now ….
"I'm back."
"Welcome back …."
Shizuku, who was busy in the kitchen, heard Crimson's voice. She poked her head out of the kitchen and greeted Crimson.
"Ah, Sister Shizuku, is there anything I can help you with?"
"That fox's dog biscuit is almost finished. Can you please give her some more …..?"
"Okay, got it."
Hearing Shizujiu's words, Crimson nodded. Then, she put down her schoolbag, removed her coat, and went to the kitchen. She took out some snacks from the fridge and returned to the living room. The little blonde loli with curly hair was sitting quietly on the chair, watching the TV while eating the food in her hand.
"Come here, Yu. This is for you."
"…."
Hearing Crimson's words, Tamamo-no-Mae raised her head and glanced at Crimson. Then, she obediently stretched out her hand and received the snacks that Crimson handed over. She opened her mouth and said something in a barely audible voice, then looked back at the TV.
Ever since she was taken in by Tian, this fox had been like this almost every day. Aside from watching TV, she would eat snacks. Incidentally, her appetite was not ordinary. At the very least, ordinary people would be scared to death just by looking at the amount of snacks around her.
On the other side ….
"Ah, yes, okay, I understand. Please tell me the details about the commission …."
On the opposite desk, Heizuku Fengshi was listening to the phone while writing something on a piece of paper. Compared to Crimson, who had to attend classes on weekdays, Heizuku Fengshi had a full-time job as an assistant. Of course, strictly speaking, she was mainly in charge of the day shift, while Crimson was in charge of the night shift.
Although there were no particularly important commissions at the moment.
"Ah, you're back, Miss Crimson. Would you like some tea?"
Shue Cai walked out of the office with a cup of tea in her hand and asked Crimson with a smile.
"Thank you, Xuecai."
Yuecai didn't leave the office. Originally, Crimson thought that Yuecai would look for the man named Fei Ying after finding her brother, but she didn't leave. Instead, she stayed in the office and worked in the coffee shop downstairs.
It felt really strange.
After receiving the cup of tea from Suzuka, Crimson couldn't help but lament as she looked at the lively scene around her. Ever since she was young, she had lived with her brother alone. After the Ice Chamber Mansion incident, she lived with Elder Sister Yan. Crimson felt that she was used to this kind of quiet and stable life, but she didn't expect that in less than a year, there would be so many people in her house.
There was no need to talk about Bai Ju and Sister Fengshi, but Shizui Hisashi, Kusako, Miwu Branch, Tamamo-no-Mae … Young Crimson had never imagined that she would one day live together with monsters.
But this doesn't seem too bad … Hmm?
"Where's Sister Yan?"
Crimson couldn't help but ask as she stared at the empty space behind the desk. Heizawa Fengshi, who had just hung up the phone, lifted his head.
"Master Yan, it seems that he has returned to his room."
"Is that so? Then I'll go back to my room and change my clothes."
Hearing Kurosawa Fengshi's answer, Crimson nodded. Then, she stood up and opened the door. The first thing she saw was the puppet with drooping black hair.
Fortunately, Crimson had traveled extensively with Denglong and had seen much of the world. She swallowed the scream that almost escaped her mouth.
"Phew … I better tell Sister Yan to move these puppets somewhere else. It's too weird to put them in the corridor …"
Patting on its chest, Crimson let out a bitter laugh, turned around, and walked up the stairs to its room.
However, just as Crimson returned to her room to change her clothes, she suddenly heard a faint sound coming from the next room.
"Wait, wait a minute … I … I can't do it anymore …"
"What are you talking about? Weren't you the one who made the first move?"
"But … umm … umm …"
Eh? Is that Sister Suan and Miss Wuzhi? What are they doing?
Hearing this, Crimson felt her heart beating violently. She hurriedly leaned against the wall and held her breath to listen, but the sound coming from the other side of the wall became softer and softer.
"Look … .it's already … .really … .it's …."
"Not at all … Ah … Umm … Over there …"
The sound was intermittent and almost indistinct, but Crimson leaned against the wall without moving. Her instincts seemed to have sensed something, and this made her extremely nervous. That indistinct low voice was like a piano key, plucking at her heartstrings. Even Crimson felt weak all over her body. She could only sit on the bed and lean on it blankly.
After an unknown period of time, the sound of the door opening came from outside, followed by Mistbranch's angry voice.
"Really, what the hell are you doing?!"
Then, Denglong's usual leisurely voice came out.
"Isn't this the result you wanted? What else is there to be unhappy about? "
"I'm not talking about that … but you …"
The two of them walked down the stairs while Crimson went to the bedroom door. She quietly opened the door and looked outside, but there was no one in the corridor. Then, Crimson walked out of the room and went to Mistbranch's room next door. She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand.
"Kacha."
Mistbranch's room was not locked. Crimson gently turned the door and opened it. An elegant fragrance wafted out from inside, causing Crimson Crimson's heart to skip a beat.
Poking his head out, he saw that everything in Misty Branch's room was normal. Whether it was the luxurious canopied bed covered in crimson velvet, or the luxurious curtains blocking the windows and the sunlight, everything looked like the style of a western noble lady.
Normally, Crimson Crimson wouldn't casually enter someone else's room, but today, as if she was driven by something, she walked into Mistbranch's room. She was really curious about what Denglong and Mistbranch were doing in the room. In fact, this wasn't the first time.
In Crimson Crimson's memory, Sister Denglong was in Mistbranch's room several times when she came back. Although Sister Denglong only smiled and told her that she was playing games with Mistbranch. But to Crimson Crimson, it wasn't that simple.
Could it be that there was some secret between the two of them?
Just like this room. At first glance, it looked clean and tidy without any problems. But this was clearly the problem. It couldn't be that Sister Denglong and Mistbranch were hiding here drinking tea and chatting, right?
It didn't seem like their characters.
Although she wouldn't be able to find any clues this way, Crimson didn't need to look for clues. She had a simpler way.
Crimson Crimson took a deep breath. Then, she closed her eyes and pressed her hand on the carpet below.
Backtrack — — Begin.
"Ah … Ahhhhh!!!"
The first thing she heard was a high-pitched scream.
Crimson Crimson opened her eyes in surprise and looked forward. Mistbranch was lying on the bed, trembling uncontrollably. Under the bright red velvet, her snow-white limbs were exceptionally dazzling. Her long silver hair danced along with her master's movements.
Finally, after a few moments, Mistbranch collapsed on the bed in exhaustion, panting heavily.
But it wasn't over yet.
"What's wrong? That's it? "
A pair of snow-white arms stretched out like snakes and wrapped around Mistbranch's neck. Grinning, he raised his head and stared at the vampire girl in front of him.
"That's … Sister Denglong?"
Crimson Crimson sucked in a breath of cold air.
She was familiar with Denglong. She always had a gentle smile and would occasionally cause mischief, but she was very gentle and trustworthy.
However, the girl before her seemed to be the embodiment of demonic nature. She was like a witch from a fairy tale, seducing the souls of others. Just like the Misty Branch, Chi was also not wearing anything. Her long, pitch-black hair was scattered down, as if it was covered by a thin layer of silk. The snow-white color that was revealed between the strands of hair was dazzling.
Denglong stuck close to Mistbranch's body, sticking out her tongue and licking her slender, snow-white neck as if tasting a delicacy.
"What are you talking about? Weren't you the one who took the initiative first?"
"But, there's a limit … Argh …"
Before Mistbranch could finish her retort, Denglong covered her lips. At the same time, her hand slowly slid downwards.
"Look, you've already become like this. What a sensitive little bat."
"That's not it … Ah … No, I can't do that …"
Mistbranch no longer had her usual arrogance. Her eyes were filled with tears and her face was flushed. She couldn't stop crying and begging. However, Denglong didn't care about Mistbranch's screams and pleas at all. Instead, she feasted on the feast in front of her as if she was tasting a delicacy. The pitch-black shadows shook violently, tangling together and twisting into an unimaginable form.
"…"
Crimson Crimson's face was completely red. She raised her hands and tried to cover her eyes, but her eyes couldn't help looking through the gaps between her fingers at the unimaginable scene in front of her.
I seem to have seen the same scene somewhere before?
That's right, it's that dream. In the dream, I was also manipulated like this by Sister Denglong. At that time … I thought I was dreaming.
But this … Is this reality?
Or is it a dream?
Does Sister Denglong like girls? Hmm, that doesn't seem strange, but why would she do such a thing with Mistbranch … Why? When did they develop such a relationship?
Thinking of this, Crimson felt a suffocating feeling in her chest.
I was clearly the first one, whether it was to meet Sister Denglong or to live with her … Why, why did Mistbranch take the lead?
Why did it become like this?
She clearly had a home that belonged to her, and she also had a harmonious relationship with her family. The two joys overlapped with each other, and this double joy brought more joy. She had already obtained a dream-like blissful time. But why, why did her heart feel so painful at this moment?
At this moment, Crimson had no answer at all.
(End of this chapter)
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