I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 50 - 44. The Two Sisters

The few people who escaped the building were all watching the commotion inside.

Suddenly, a violent tremor erupted from the floor where Fujiwara Reya was located, and a strong light poured out from the window, briefly illuminating the dark and tranquil building site.

It wasn’t long before the young man walked out with his hands in his pockets, taking leisurely strides.

His calm and collected demeanor made it seem as if he had just casually killed a few fish, treating it as a trivial matter.

"Everyone, it’s all settled here," Fujiwara Reya said, walking toward them, "Just leave a few people to watch for anything suspicious that might appear, and the rest can disperse."

"Senior seems a bit different now..." Kasahara Asuka couldn’t help but observe more closely.

At that moment, Fujiwara Reya looked relaxed and casual, exuding the vigor of youth.

Even though he wore inexpensive clothes that could be seen anywhere, it couldn’t hide the aura of courage on his face; deep in his profound pupils, a strong brilliance different from before flashed, combined with his handsome appearance, making him look like a noble young lord from ancient times.

So...

*Kasahara Asuka’s little brain only now realized.*

*Senior’s naivety and innocence were completely pretended, and he had deceived her!*

Kitahara Takashi, who had been waiting downstairs all along, stepped forward and gave a deep bow, "Master Fujiwara, thank you for your hard work!"

*Not arrogant or impetuous, unflappable, this was a true master... Ito Tatsushi was utterly impressed.*

The process was straightforward and direct.

*The momentary brilliance that lit up the entire construction site was unforgettable.*

Except...

*Ito Tatsushi was slightly confused.*

*Why did it seem like there was an extremely strong wave of demonic power just now, was it the Shikigami Snow Woman of the master unleashing her power?*

"I’m heading back to rest now," Fujiwara Reya said with a smile to the others, then walked towards the Honda Cub parked at the entrance.

Of course, the top priority was to go home and draw cards; who had time to chat and boast with mere mortals?

"Senior, wait for Asuka!"

Kasahara Asuka bounced and trotted after him, walking shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Little Wizard," Inspector Suzuki warmly called from behind, "Golden Week is almost here, I’m planning to visit Asakusa Shrine for a fortune slip."

"You’re welcome anytime."

Fujiwara Reya waved his hand behind him.

Kasahara Asuka tilted her head to look at his profile, "Senior is being sneaky!"

Although her tone was one of complaint, it was filled with joy and happiness.

She felt senior had many secrets.

For example, that wave of demonic power earlier was so powerful that it exceeded her understanding, and it was worth exploring further.

Fujiwara Reya kept his hands in his pockets, "Today, I don’t feel like being honest."

"Oh, you don’t feel like being honest today? An interesting way to put it," Kasahara Asuka looked at him from a very cute angle, "How about after we get out of here, senior and Asuka go to a love hotel?"

"..."

Fujiwara Reya stumbled over his own feet, nearly tripping on flat ground.

*The little devil was still so bold... he felt a need to avoid offending her, quickly picking up his pace to leave her behind, then rushed out of the construction site and jumped onto the Honda Cub.* freewebnøvel_com

"Hey, senior, wait for me!"

In the rearview mirror, the little witch chased the tail of the bike, "I haven’t gotten on yet—"

*Want to get on?*

*Just eat my dust!*

Fujiwara Reya twisted the throttle and disappeared into the night on his Honda Cub.

"Asuka, remember to settle the payment with me by Monday, and then don’t trouble me anymore!"

From afar, this line drifted over.

The irritating smell of gasoline filled the air as Kasahara Asuka pouted her cheeks in anger and stomped hard on the ground.

*Stupid senior!*

*You blockhead with no sense of romance!*

*You’ll never find a girlfriend like this!*

*As she thought, Kasahara Asuka’s lips pouted, and on her pure, delicate face, she felt a bit wronged and indignant.*

Whether it was within Shintoism, or among teachers and classmates, she was always a much-favored little princess.

Beautiful and with a cheerful personality, she had great people skills and was very admired by her peers and adored by the elders.

Even the gods would praise Asuka for being so cute upon seeing her.

Besides her looks, her inner qualities were equally excellent.

Gifted with extraordinary talent in Shinto, she was hailed as a once-in-a-millennium genius witch; her academic performance was excellent, getting into a prestigious university was no problem.

Bright!

Calm in handling situations... right?

While her peers were still exploring under the protection of elders, she was already capable of handling things independently, taking on the future growth responsibilities of the Tokyo Grand Shrine on her shoulders, a perfect model of a witch!

But when it came to Fujiwara Reya, Kasahara Asuka found that all her charms seemed completely ineffective on him...

*This really hurt the self-esteem of the beautiful girl!*

*Hmph!*

*The underclassman was angry.*

*She surely remembered today’s grudge and would one day turn senior into a puppy and make him pay back twice!*

The now-quiet construction site was only illuminated by the escape lights flashing, each green dot glowing with an eerie light.

"Little Priest Kasahara~"

Inspector Suzuki drove out in his patrol car, waving at the girl by the entrance, "Are you heading back to the Tokyo Grand Shrine? I can give you a ride."

"No, thanks," Kasahara Asuka shrugged slightly, showing a disinterested expression, "You hurry up and leave, don’t annoy me here."

"Alright!"

Inspector Suzuki hit the gas, and the heavy exhaust sound resonated in the quiet night street.

Gradually, aside from a few No. 9 Division officers left to keep watch, most people had withdrawn. The spacious construction site seemed even more tranquil, and the crescent moon in the sky appeared increasingly lonely and desolate.

In the darkness, the leaves of the greenery trees brushed against each other, making a rustling eerie sound.

A motorcycle stopped silently.

Truly silently, perhaps with a faint whisper of tire friction, but almost imperceptible to people, perhaps due to the pitch-black paint of the motorcycle creating an illusion, gliding across like a ghost.

Kasahara Asuka looked up at the motorcycle rider.

The tall woman had a figure wrapped in black latex clothing, extremely sensual, with no extra patterns or designs. It felt like an already-black suit was dipped once more in ink.

Above that suit was a beautiful face.

In contrast to the inky black suit, she had fiery orange-red hair, the combination of the two colors not feeling out of place but rather creating an indescribable beauty.

Perhaps it’s related to her beautiful, cool visage, like a superb sculpture made of materials that don’t exist in reality, creating a perfect harmony with not a discordant element.

Kasahara Asuka was just about to speak, but saw the Knight dismount from the motorcycle.

The pointy high heels tapped the ground, making a crisp sound. She walked forward with light, graceful steps, with an elegance like a princess about to attend a royal banquet.

"Sister." Kasahara Asuka slightly inclined her head, her expression uncharacteristically obedient.

Kasahara Fumi placed a helmet on her sister’s head, fastening the buckle while asking, "Had enough fun tonight?"

"I’ve had enough fun."

"That’s good, let’s go home then."

"Aren’t you going to ask me about tonight?" the younger sister asked curiously.

"Let me think..." Kasahara Fumi pondered for a moment, then slowly smiled.

She didn’t say anything further, just silently turned around and took out a long-filtered cigarette from beneath the motorcycle’s windshield, lighting it with a match.

"You’re smoking again, sister!" Kasahara Asuka pouted in displeasure as she stared at her, "It’s bad for your health, damages your skin, and is a bad influence on your sister!"

"Get on!"

Kasahara Fumi gestured for her to sit on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Looking at her sister’s face and then at the cigarette she held, Kasahara Asuka protested, "Fujiwara Reya isn’t a demon; he can summon Shikigami!"

"Oh, I see," Kasahara Fumi exhaled a breath of smoke, advising, "After having enough fun, focus on your studies. Don’t meddle in his affairs anymore. You’re not capable enough yet; be careful not to be deceived."

Kasahara Asuka lightly bit down on her lower lip.

*Her expression showed some rebellion, indicating she wanted to say something, but ultimately, she said nothing.*

*I won’t be fooled... she sulkily thought, hopping onto the back seat of the motorcycle, wrapping her arms around her sister’s waist, lying quietly on her sister’s back, muttering in a voice only she could hear.*

"Senior, just wait; I will definitely prove to my sister through you that Asuka is already an independent adult..."

Kasahara Fumi shifted gears and twisted the throttle.

"Vroom~"

The low humming sound of the engine started, then quickly quieted down. The black motorcycle, like a ghost, merged into the night street.

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