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The place chosen by Aku Hinako was in the opposite corner - a square table with a tablecloth and long sofa chairs with backrests on both sides.

Ritsuka Fujimaru was the first to sit inside, and then he patted the seat next to him and shouted to Ian with full energy.

"Come sit over here!"

"..."

Although she didn't really like the feeling of being assigned a position, since Fujimaru Ritsuka said so, Ian would definitely not ignore her face.

"it is good."

The man sat down next to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Seeing this, Mordred took action.

"In that case——"

"I'll just sit down..."

Before she could finish her words, Mashu had already sat down next to Ian.

"Senior, can I sit here?"

"Sure." Ian smiled, "Matthew, you can sit wherever you want."

"No, what about me?!"

Mordred pointed a finger at himself.

"Master, one of them will sit on your left and the other on your right. Where should I sit?"

"Mordred." Ian raised an eyebrow towards the other side of the table.

"You can sit opposite me."

"Eh?!"

Mordred looked reluctant.

"I usually sit next to you."

"Then why not try a different position this time? Maybe you'll like it better."

Ian smiled and explained.

"..."

Although he was very reluctant, since his father had said so, Mordred could only sit obediently on the other side.

She poked the ice in the drink that had just been served with a straw and muttered to herself.

"A bunch of bad women trying to hook up with my dad."

"When my mother comes...you will know you are wrong."

It turned out that Mordred was right.

There is still a little while until the agreed time.

Mashu watched Fujimaru Ritsuka's actions nervously.

She regretted saying Ian was single.

because--

It is obvious that Fujimaru Ritsuka is now looking eager.

"Ian, this stuff is delicious!"

"Yeah, that's right." Ian nodded, "Lixiang, if you like, drink more."

"My treat."

Chaldea is still very generous to the Master candidates.

And people like Ian who are favored by the director are even more comfortable - his spending limit is even higher than Mashu's.

"Well, I won't be polite~"

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile.

"but--"

The girl's eyes fell on the drink in front of Ian.

"Ian, can you let me have a taste of your cup?"

"Ah, taste mine?" Ian frowned.

"But this is what I drank before... isn't it good? I'll order you a new one."

"No need!" Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head, "I just want to have a taste anyway."

"Yours is just right."

"……Fine."

With Ian's permission, Fujimaru Ritsuka picked up his cup directly.

I don't know if it was accidental or intentional.

Ritsuka Fujimaru's lips touched the place where Ian had just taken a drink.

A voice of praise rang out: "It really tastes good!"

After saying this, the red-haired girl handed her cup to Ian.

"Ian, drink some of mine too!"

“Mine is pretty good too!”

"..."

Ian knew that Fujimaru Ritsuka was most likely not playing tricks but simply wanted to do this.

This guy was probably moved by the fact that he left Mordred behind to take care of her.

So this time, I wanted to do something.

After hesitating for a moment, the man took Fujimaru Ritsuka's cup and took a sip.

"Yeah, it tastes good."

"Hey, that's what I said."

Mashu saw all of this - she realized that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

The pink-haired girl raised her cup with shaking hands.

"Senior, please drink mine too!"

"..."

In this situation, we naturally cannot favor one over the other.

"Yeah, it tastes good."

Ritsuka Fujimaru poked his head out and looked at Mashu, who had a shy but happy face.

She realized that the other party did not seem to have no feelings for Ian, but simply had not yet achieved any results.

The two people looked at each other, and an invisible battlefield seemed to be formed.

One mouthful.

Two mouthfuls.

Three mouthfuls.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu presented their drinks to Ian as if they were participating in a military competition.

From the other side of the table came the sound of Mordred's teeth chattering.

Ian knew that if this continued, the situation would become very bad.

but--

He has already thought of a solution.

Almost at the same time.

Both girls shuddered.

Ian's hands, under the cover of the tablecloth, touched their thighs on the left and right and began to caress them gently.

Facing this situation.

The introverted Mashu lowered her head and slightly opened her legs, allowing the man to touch more parts of her body freely.

And Fujimaru Ritsuka put his hand on his hand, as if wanting to "you touch me, I touch you".

It was finally quiet.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief.

But right now.

A black-haired literary girl with black twin ponytails and holding a book came to the door of the restaurant.

The moment he noticed her, Ian felt his body suddenly tremble.

The memories of Heian-kyo flooded into his mind, revealing a shocking fact.

She...isn’t a human?

170. Mashu's Secret Experience/Fujimaru Ritsuka's Mission/First Encounter with Akagi Hinako (4k)

puff.

puff.

Ian felt his heart beating violently.

This was not an accidental throbbing of the body, but a warning from the Onmyoji's identity - there was an inhuman being nearby.

To be precise, it was the girl with black hair and double high ponytails who was walking towards the table.

She is not a "person" in the so-called sense.

pat, pat.

The figure was getting closer and closer.

The literary girl holding a book came to the table of Ian and his group.

But when she saw so many people, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and her brows showed that she had never expected such a situation.

However, she quickly suppressed her emotions and asked softly:

"Um...Is Fujimaru Ritsuka here?"

"I me me!"

While keeping his fingers touching Ian's under the table, Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his other hand.

"I am Fujimaru Ritsuka."

The literary girl looked the other person up and down, then adjusted her glasses.

Ian could sense that she was a little disappointed from her slightly furrowed brows—it seemed that the Fujimaru Ritsuka in front of him did not meet her expectations.

However, she did not show her disappointment directly on her face. Instead, she nodded very politely and introduced herself.

"I understand."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Akagi Hinako."

The literary girl who called herself Aku Hinako glanced at the people present.

"Who are these?"

"Oh... they are all people in the group chat."

Fujimaru Ritsuka introduced the people present to Aku Hinako.