I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 112 - 82. Let’s go make a scene!_3

"Get lost!"

"If you don’t, I’ll roast you!"

Kawashima Miki yelled, frustrated and embarrassed.

Unable to vent her anger on that guy Fujiwara Reya, could she really not deal with this little crow?

"Caw, caw~"

The Dark Crow flapped its wings excitedly, mocking the silly woman.

The sound, like piercing thorns, deeply stabbed into Kawashima Miki’s heart.

*Oh, how foolish I was, truly.*

*Even a crow is mocking me now. What’s the point of living?—*

"By the way, there’s another issue," Fujiwara Reya said, "I got a bead from Bald Spider that was made in Yingyan Mountain, had it authenticated. It’s one of a set of ten custom-made for a big client. I have the number 10 bead."

"..."

She hadn’t expected him to even know about this—that left Kawashima Miki a bit stunned.

"I also know the number 9 bead is in the hands of Luo Xinfu," Fujiwara Reya said, frowning seriously and keeping his gaze fixed on her like a nail, "Ma’am, you have a good relationship with Luo Xinfu, don’t you?"

*I’m Luo Xinfu...* Kawashima Miki turned her face away, breathing heavily in anger.

This was a topic she couldn’t engage with or ignore... She certainly couldn’t just say, "Yes, yes, I’m Luo Xinfu. When you touch your Shikigami’s butt, I feel it too, right?"

"I always feel," Fujiwara Reya mumbled to himself, "I have a special fondness for the Spider Lady. I really wish I could find Miss Luo Xinfu and chat with her."

*Pervert!*

"Can you stop mentioning the Spider Lady all the time?" Kawashima Miki was very sensitive to this subject.

"Because I want to. Are you jealous?" Fujiwara Reya said with a smug smile.

*Why would I be jealous of myself...* Kawashima Miki huffed, feeling annoyed, thinking how foolish it was of the kid to embrace the Empress but still foolishly look for her. It was truly foolishness to the core.

"Alright, back to the main point," Fujiwara Reya said, reining in his smile, "Can you talk about the organization?"

Kawashima Miki refused without thinking: "No!"

"A sealing spell?" Fujiwara Reya asked.

Kawashima Miki’s face changed, like a lake surface rippled by a fierce wind.

After a long silence, she gave a bitter smile: "How do you know everything?"

"At the Kitahara Family construction site, I ran into some Spider Ladies," Fujiwara Reya said, patting her bottom, "Before they died, they mentioned the words ’sealing spell.’"

"..."

Kawashima Miki was silent.

To digest this fact, she didn’t even bother to complain about Fujiwara Reya patting her butt.

Until now, the members of the Black Spider Group naively believed that everything was normal at the Kitahara Family construction site. They even planned today to put pressure on Kitahara Takashi directly at the ceremony to force him to cooperate obediently... In retrospect, Hiraki Niro was really guilty of profound stupidity.

"Is the organization very powerful?" Fujiwara Reya asked.

Kawashima Miki silently nodded.

"Hypothetically, if I took you away now, ran far away," Fujiwara Reya asked her, "Is there such a possibility?"

"It’s not that simple..." Kawashima Miki instinctively answered.

Then, realizing her words, she glared: "Who said I wanted to hide with you!"

"Ha ha, we’ll discuss that later. First, we need to sort out another problem," Fujiwara Reya said calmly, looking at her, "You have a big plan, quietly gathering power in the shadows, even resorting to killing many innocent people."

"I didn’t kill anyone..." Kawashima Miki muttered in protest. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"But you were indirectly involved," Fujiwara Reya said, holding her waist and liftingly slightly, "For now, I won’t let go of you and the organization behind you."

"You’ll die," Kawashima Miki mocked, arching her beautiful eyebrow, "I’m terribly sorry to inform you, kid, it’s impossible. You’re facing a massive force that could shred you into smaller pieces than a bug."

"Are you worried about me?" Fujiwara Reya pinched her nose lightly.

"Don’t flatter yourself!" Kawashima Miki slapped his hand away, sullenly saying, "Please, stop pestering me. Otherwise, the organization won’t forgive you. Killing you is as easy as squashing an ant. Even if you change your name, identity, and even your face, they will eventually find and harshly punish you. Don’t think I’m joking. We have established such a strict, violent, and unforgiving system. That’s a mountain you can’t face."

Fujiwara Reya looked at her with a smile, showing no fear at all.

"You really will die!" Kawashima Miki got angry seeing his nonchalant demeanor, emphasizing loudly, "You will be driven to the edge, punished. The punishment is so severe, beyond your imagination. They’re a bunch of fanatical believers."

"It doesn’t matter," Fujiwara Reya calmly shook his head.

Kawashima Miki let out a noncommittal "hmph," inwardly mocking his recklessness.

Under the eaves, a momentary silence fell over them as the breeze seemed to fill the gaps in their conversation, rustling new green leaves and raindrops, with all kinds of wild birds still chirping happily.

At that moment, Kawashima Miki suddenly noticed that the crow flew over, landing beside the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a Tengu, kneeling respectfully before Fujiwara Reya: "Young Master!"

What?

Young Master?

Kawashima Miki stared blankly at Fujiwara Reya’s slightly youthful yet determined brow and eyes, finding it a bit surreal.

"Go guard the entrance and don’t let the police in," Fujiwara Reya instructed the Dark Crow, hoisting Kawashima Miki up, "Ma’am, are you ready? We’ll go meet the new boss together."

"Huh?"

Fujiwara Reya’s movements were too swift, and his arms too strong for Kawashima Miki to break free.

As he lifted her, she pounded his chest in embarrassment and annoyance: "Put me down, I can walk by myself!"

"Nope," Fujiwara Reya strode resolutely forward, "Doesn’t Ma’am want me to take the new boss down a peg?"

"..."

Kawashima Miki’s cheeks turned a bit warm, her little mind having been seen through.

"Since you want me to help, Ma’am naturally has to pay a little price," Fujiwara Reya said, holding her tightly as he walked through an archway, "How about at the memorial service for your husband, I announce your allegiance right there?"

"?"

Kawashima Miki’s mind went blank.

*Are you out of your mind? If this happens—not to mention others viewing me as tarnished—the organization might treat me as a traitor, which could be deadly!*

*That’s right.*

*That’s exactly the consequence Fujiwara Reya wanted.*

*Stirring discord at its finest, and once she’s isolated and even targeted... she’ll have no choice but to listen to me. Hehe.*

"Let go... Mm... This is their base," Kawashima Miki struggled, managing to issue fragmented commands from her throat, "I’m telling you to let go... Uh... Didn’t you hear me? Put me down."

In a blink, the Buddhist temple’s door was right in front of them.

With a flushed face, Kawashima Miki glared at him, both hands pressed against his chest: "...I’ll say it one last time! Put me down! Otherwise, I will seriously get angry!"

"Oh, so taking you inside is what will make you really angry..." Fujiwara Reya said with a meaningful look in her eyes, "So you’re telling me that Ma’am’s earlier anger was just pretend, and you actually enjoy being held by me, right? The kind where you say no with your mouth, but your body is honest."

"?"

The question twisted Kawashima Miki’s mind into confusion.

"Ha ha, be good," Fujiwara Reya laughed heartily, carrying her in his arms as he stepped into the Buddhist temple, loudly announcing to everyone present: "Young Master has come to crash the party!"

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