Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

He took it upon himself to return to the most primitive state of humanity.

Making clothes for Aozaki Mayuki and Hikifune Kiryu was one of the agreed-upon compensation conditions.

Then, yesterday, because Shutara Senjumaru learned how to make desserts, all that's left is to practice more.

So I decided to have the clothes made today, that's all.

However, unsurprisingly, Shutara Senjumaru failed again.

Aozaki Mayuki quickly took off the clothes that would normally be considered cumbersome, and then turned her gaze to Shutara Senjumaru.

Surprisingly, this well-traveled woman showed a shy expression.

"What's wrong with it? It's not the first time! It's too late to say no now, come in quickly."

"Huh? But..."

Shutara Senjumaru tried to refute, but Aozaki Mayuki didn't give her a chance to argue.

He forcefully pulled her into the cubicle and slammed the door shut behind him.

"..."

Shutara Senjumaru felt awkward and didn't know how to respond.

Her body began to heat up, and her heart raced; this feeling overwhelmed her.

Xiaozhenyue is right, it has happened many times already. Why have I become like this?

Despite some doubts, Shutara Senjumaru did not dislike Aozaki Mayuki's actions.

She silently watched as Aozaki Mayuki grasped her hand.

Aozaki Mazuki probably didn't even realize it.

The Shutara Senjumaru of today is no longer the fearless predecessor who could disarm any dragon.

Her behavior wasn't just childish nonsense.

Chapter 357 is not bad!

However, she was the one who started this whole thing in the first place.

It would be unacceptable to back down at this critical juncture.

So, Shutara Senjumaru had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to overcome the indescribable shyness in his heart, and began to measure Aozaki Mayuki's body.

"...As expected, you have the perfect figure as always, Little Moon...you should at least treat me as a woman."

If it were any other woman, she probably would have pounced on you like a raging flood or a ferocious beast...

Shutara Senjumaru muttered to himself.

But he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and obediently took out the ruler.

They meticulously measured Aozaki Mayuki's dimensions, from shoulder width to thigh length, paying close attention to every detail.

...Why is it so hot here...Strange, why isn't Xiaozhenyue reacting at all?

"Xiao Zhenyue's willpower has suddenly increased... or is it just because I changed my clothes and no longer attract her?"

Shutara Senjumaru felt both happy and depressed, a conflict that left her feeling very conflicted.

The six skeletal arms behind her began to roam over Aozaki Mayuki's body, as if checking for any flaws in her meticulously crafted work.

After carefully checking and confirming that his work was flawless, he finally felt relieved and pushed open the door to leave.

"Isn't my cooking pretty good, little Zhenyue!"

Shutara Senjumaru's lips curled into a slight smile, his face beaming with a captivating radiance, like a blooming carnation.

As expected, Shutara Senjumaru was mostly happy, he frankly admitted his feelings at the moment.

…………

As a result, the three of them had lunch and dinner at the Zero-Fan Li Dian of Shutara Senjumaru that day.

It was already late at night when they returned to the Wotun Palace.

Shutara Senjumaru excitedly said exaggeratedly, "Because they look so good, let's make a set of them all," and made clothes of various styles for the two of them.

Finally, when Aozaki Mayuki and Hikifune Kiryu arrived at Senjumaru's house, they were surprised to find an extra-large wardrobe that could be placed in a separate room.

Night fell, and all was quiet.

Kiryu and Mayuki Aozaki entered the room together.

Yizhou Tongsheng sat silently on the large bed.

Her gaze was calm yet sharp as she carefully examined Aozaki Mayuki's body from head to toe.

Aozaki Mayuki stood there, motionless, like a statue.

Kiryuki's lips curled up slightly, revealing a bright smile.

But her eyes narrowed slightly, as if concealing some deeper meaning, and she said softly:

"That's great."

It was unclear whether this was an evaluation of Aozaki Mayuki or a reflection; her voice was so soft that only she could hear it.

On the other side of the Sleeping Pig Hall.

"...Aaaaaaah!!"

Shutara Senjumaru stayed here, returned to his room, and pounced on the bed.

She had just finished showering and was still wearing the clothes that Aozaki Mayuki had chosen for her during the day—the purple yukata.

With his high-heeled wooden clogs casually kicked to the ground, Shutara Senjumaru finally had time to vent the complex emotions he had been feeling all day.

She grabbed the pillow and rolled around on the bed uncontrollably, leaving her clothes and sheets in a mess.

"Little Zhenyue is really something... Why did she suddenly say something like that! So serious... She seems quite reliable."

Shutara Senjumaru didn't even know whether he was happy or angry at that moment.

She could only bury her face in the bed and desperately pound the blankets.

Today, Aozaki Mayuki gave her a perfect score...

No, it has already surpassed the perfect score and broken through the upper limit.

Whether it's his cooperative attitude or the subtle excitement brought about by his meticulous care, both are skillful techniques honed over a long period of time.

Even she, an ancient relic from a thousand years ago, could clearly sense Aozaki Mayuki's delicate thoughts.

Shutara Senjumaru couldn't help but chuckle as he reminisced about the day's events.

She suddenly sat up straight, gently touching her cheeks, and found them to be a little hot.

Since returning to the Wotun Palace late at night, her heart has been pounding.

At first, she simply regarded Aozaki Mayuki as a talented and obedient young man.

However, as time went on, she gradually realized that Aozaki Mayuki had become a powerful figure with extraordinary strength, even surpassing her own.

Later, Aozaki Mayuki made no attempt to hide his unruly and unrestrained nature, constantly teasing himself.

But at the same time, she also knew that he was a man with a very attractive side.

Shutara Senjumaru's perception of Aozaki Mayuki is undergoing a tremendous transformation.

She began to have difficulty distinguishing which one was the real Aozaki Mayuki, or rather, whether these different images were actually a part of him.

However, what touched her most today was Aozaki Mayuki's recognition of Shutara Senjumaru as a "person".

—Don't feel ashamed. You can stand tall and proud as a person and slap your hand in the face of those who dare to laugh at you.

Rather than saying I've never thought about it, it's more accurate to say I've never wanted to think about it.

Even now, whenever Shutara Senjumaru recalls Aozaki Mayuki's earnest smile from that time, he feels an uncontrollable surge of excitement and a racing heart.

She had simply been alone in the grand palace for too long, which was why she overreacted to every move of Aozaki Mayuki.

Shutara Senjumaru said this to himself, but the unease in his heart could not be calmed.

She could only toss and turn in bed, trying to relieve her inner turmoil.

However, no matter what, that feeling of unease just wouldn't go away.

However, after calming down a bit, Shutara Senjumaru finally stopped rolling around.

She lay on her side on the bed, her eyes unfocused, as if lost in her own thoughts.

"...My junior is Mazuki...she seems pretty good."

Shutara Senjumaru murmured softly, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

Even after learning that the real Shutara Senjumaru was actually an ordinary woman far removed from being a "god," he still accepted himself without reservation.

Not only that, he was also grateful that he was still "himself".

The impact of this event on Shutara Senjumaru was something that no one else could truly understand.

Thump! Just then, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was as if someone had struck a drum inside her chest, producing a dull yet resonant sound.

This is completely different from the normal feeling of a heartbeat.

Shutara Senjumaru, who was in a daze, stared wide-eyed and clutched his chest in surprise.

A strange tension welled up inside him, and Shutara Senjumaru couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She didn't know what this strange feeling meant, whether it was a physical problem or caused by other unknown factors.

She tried to calm down, but her heart was still racing uncontrollably, as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

As if checking his own body for any abnormalities, Shutara Senjumaru slid his hands from his chest to his abdomen, carefully examining every part of his body.

But everything seemed so normal, without the slightest abnormality.

But someone seems to be on my mind.

Coming to her senses, she quickly shook her head, as if trying to dispel the distracting thoughts in her mind.