I came to the anime crossover site to farm money.

Then she reached out a finger, picked up a trace of the remaining liquid, and tasted it. A sickly blush and satisfaction rose on her face as she muttered to herself, "Su-kun is really amazing... in every aspect... but I really can't handle it all by myself, I need to find some helpers... I hope Sadako and Sayuri can join us smoothly..."

Su You was unaware of what was happening in the apartment building.

As they approached the street corner where Katsura Kotonoha's house was located, just like yesterday, Tamamo-no-Mae, who was sitting in the back seat, jumped off the car without a word and plunged into the small street next to it, which was full of breakfast shops and convenience stores, without looking back.

Su You felt the back seat suddenly lighten, and when she turned her head, she only saw her receding figure disappearing into the distance. She could only shake her head helplessly.

He continued riding his bicycle and arrived at the downstairs of Katsura Kotonoha's house.

The girl in her neat school uniform was already waiting there. When she saw him, a gentle smile immediately bloomed on her face, and she quickly walked over to greet him.

Good morning, Su Jun!

Good morning, Kotoha.

Su You stopped the car and looked at the gentle and charming girl in front of her. Her lips moved, and some words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know how to say them.

He didn't want to hide from Kotoha the soul-stirring "blessing ceremony" he had with Miss Hachisaku last night.

However, his relationship with Kotonoha is not yet close enough for him to say it directly, so it would be inappropriate.

The observant Katsura Kotonoha noticed the fleeting hesitation in his eyes and asked softly, "Su-kun, is there something you want to tell me?"

"There's something I need to take care of..."

Su You paused, her tone hesitant. "However, there are some things that are not easy to say right now."

Katsura Kotonoha tilted her head slightly in thought for a moment, then instead of pressing for details, she asked from a different angle, "So, for Su-kun, was that a good thing or a bad thing?"

Su You pondered for a moment. Whether it was obtaining the title of "First Blood," receiving the "Blessing of the Eight-Foot Master," or unlocking the "Bloodline Panel" and "Blood of the Eight-Foot Master," they were all good things.

He nodded and said to her, "It should be considered a good thing... for me, and for you... in the long run, it should be a great thing."

Upon hearing this answer, a gentle smile returned to Katsura Kotonoha's face.

She gently shook her head, her voice as gentle as a warm spring breeze: "Since it's a good thing, then Su Jun, there's no need to rush to tell me now. You can tell me when you feel comfortable doing so."

She knew Su You was no ordinary person.

It's normal that you can't tell others about things related to the inner world.

Su You looked at her, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you when I have the chance later."

"Ah."

Katsura Kotonoha skillfully sat sideways on the back of the bicycle, stretched out her arms, naturally wrapped them around Su You's waist, and gently rested her cheek against his back.

It was in that close moment that she twitched her nose and clearly caught the unusually rich, unique fragrance emanating from Su You, a fragrance belonging to the Eight-Foot Miss.

The fragrance was so strong that it felt as if Su Jun had been intimately embraced and immersed in the scent all night.

So... was the embarrassing thing Su Jun was about to say related to the owner of this fragrance?

The thought quietly crossed Katsura Kotonoha's mind. But she didn't dwell on it, nor did it arouse any suspicion or jealousy.

She simply hugged Su You's waist tighter and buried her face even deeper.

She believed in Su You, without reservation.

After all, he was the man who would not hesitate to stand in front of Makoto Ito and take a knife for her.

This trust was enough for her to wait with peace of mind until the day he was willing to tell her the truth.

As long as he doesn't abandon me, that's fine.

Katsura Kotonoha pressed her cheek against Su Yu's back, and tightened her grip on Su Yu's waist.

"Su Jun."

"Ok?"

You look even better today.

Chapter 91 The School Beauty's Personal Bodyguard (4600)

At 11 a.m., Yukino Fuyuki's cell phone, which was resting at home, rang on the table.

She picked it up and glanced at it; it was a call from Miss Hachisho.

"Hey?"

"It's deep winter, you can come over now, we'll be able to eat soon."

"it is good."

Yukino agreed succinctly in the depths of winter.

Seeing that she had hung up the phone, Sadako, who had been eavesdropping on the screen, quickly asked, "Was that Hachisaku calling? Is she awake yet?"

Sadako's tone carried a hint of disbelief.

How did Ba Chi wake up so quickly?

Wasn't she just lying in bed like a salted fish, oblivious to her fate?

Yukino Fuyuki nodded, her cool face expressionless: "Mm."

She glanced up at Sadako on the screen, whose curiosity was practically overflowing, and asked, "Are you going to stay inside the videotape, or come out yourself?"

Sadako thought for a moment, then pouted and said, "Let's stick with the videotape. It's too uncomfortable to squeeze it out of the screen bit by bit, and it's broad daylight now, so it wouldn't feel right to come out."

Yukino Fuyuki didn't say anything more. She got up, walked over, turned off the video recorder, took out the videotape containing Sadako's spirit, and casually stuffed it into her bag.

She walked out of the house and went to the door of the newly rented room next door, where Miss Bachi had just moved in, and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

The eight-foot-tall young lady who appeared behind the door had a radiant face, her skin glowing with a moisturized sheen, and her eyes sparkling with a languid and satisfied allure.

There was absolutely no trace of the miserable state they had been in before.

“Deep winter, you’ve come. Come in quickly.”

Miss Yachi stepped aside, her voice still gentle, but with a hint of subtle charm.

"Ah."

Yukino Fuyu went inside.

Sadako's surprised voice immediately came from inside her bag: "Yasak! You're really up? I thought you were going to be lying in bed all day!"

Miss Ba Chi chuckled softly and said gently, "How could that be? Su Jun is still very considerate."

"Is that what you call caring for someone?"

Sadako's voice rose a little, with an exaggerated tone.

"The way you looked this morning, I thought you were about to die!"

Looking at the videotape that Yukino Fuyuki had taken out, Ms. Yasakani said seriously, "That's not wrong... It really does feel like she's about to die."

There seemed to be a hint of lingering reminiscence in her expression.

Sadako in the videotape fell silent.

Although she can talk a lot of nonsense and jokes, she is essentially a "king of verbal prowess" with only theoretical knowledge and zero practical experience.

Before, when Miss Bachi was single, she could tease her without restraint. Now that Miss Bachi has experienced it firsthand, this pure theorist naturally doesn't have the same confidence to speak, and one sentence from her left her speechless.

Miss Yasakaki smiled and said softly to Yukino Fuyuki, "Please have a seat. The video camera is over there. There are two more dishes to prepare in the kitchen, and we'll be able to eat soon."

"Row."

Yukino Fuyu walked to the TV cabinet in the living room, took out a VCR, and inserted the videotape.

The screen lit up, and Sadako's slender figure popped out from the screen.

But she didn't completely leave the screen area; she just lazily leaned against the edge of the virtual screen, looking towards the kitchen with a complicated expression, listening to the cheerful "popopo" humming that was unique to Ms. Yasakani and came from inside. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Previously, seeing that Ba Chi had been suppressing his true nature despite being injured, she kindly advised him to go to Su You next door to "recover".

Seeing that she was taking a relationship seriously and had an excellent duo queue experience, Sadako couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

I'm worried about my sisters suffering, and I'm also worried about them driving Land Rovers.

In the kitchen, Miss Hachi was busy with her work, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Her targets are Sadako and Sayuri.

Sadako is constantly indulging in lust, and her old man is suppressing his evil spirit.

Miss Sayuri is a succubus, and like herself before, she is struggling to suppress her true nature.

Both of them had enough intrinsic motivation and confidence to be drawn in by her.

As for Yukino Fuyuki, that's a different story. She is a snow woman with a naturally indifferent nature, great strength, and a high status.

Although Miss Yachi thought her Su-kun was great, it would be extremely difficult to win over this section chief by "overthrowing his superiors".

Unless Su Jun's secret of being able to create "blessing coins" containing primordial power is exposed.

Deep Winter has always been pursuing greater strength, and perhaps he would be willing to consider joining for the sake of this "resource" that can quickly improve his cultivation.

However, this would increase the risk of Su Jun's secret being exposed.

Miss Bachi secretly shook her head.

More than anything else, she hoped that Su You could live a peaceful and stable life.

Soon, the last two dishes were ready, and Miss Hachiko brought them to the table.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was somewhat quiet and strange during the meal.

Miss Yasakani seemed to remember something and asked curiously about the results of the Special Cases Department's operation against Ze Yuezhi a couple of days ago.

Yukino Fuyuki didn't hide anything, and while taking small bites of her food, she stated calmly, "He has been killed. The remaining parts of the body were sent to the forensic department, and the detailed report is not yet available."

"As for his descendants and relatives, they have all been investigated, and different demon bloodlines were indeed detected in their bodies, and the concentrations were generally not low."

"The ministry is holding a meeting to discuss the subsequent management and monitoring plan for them."

Miss Yachi paused for a moment upon hearing this, put down her chopsticks, and asked in confusion, "Normally, the concentration of demon blood in the offspring of half-demons should become thinner with each generation, right? Moreover, how can the demon bloodlines of the offspring of the same father be different? That doesn't make sense, does it?"

Yukino Fuyu nodded, confirming Hachisa's question, and said, "Yes, that is exactly the point of suspicion. The department initially suspects that the reason why Sawagoe Itsuki deliberately maintained and expanded this chaotic network of inbreeding relationships was to conduct different purification experiments on his offspring using his own mottled and mixed yokai bloodline."

“Purification?” Miss Yachi frowned, a look of disgust on her face. “Using one’s own offspring as a tool to purify one’s bloodline… what a disgusting idea and behavior.”

Sadako, lying on the edge of the screen, ate her food while interjecting, "Aren't most of the monsters that lean towards the chaotic evil camp disgusting in their thoughts and actions? So, our operation this time can be considered as saving those descendants. Otherwise, their final fate would probably be that Ze Yuezhi would come to their door one by one and eat them all as tonics to gather and purify their bloodline power."

Miss Yasakaki pondered for a moment, her expression turning serious, and asked again, "Deep winter, Ze Yuezhi... is he really confirmed dead?"

Sadako looked at her, then suddenly chuckled mischievously, leaning against the edge of the screen and saying, "Oh dear, Hachiko, are you worried that Zekoshi isn't quite dead yet and will come back to cause trouble for your little boyfriend?"

After all, Ze Yuezhi's conspiracy was exposed because Su You killed the demonized Ito Makoto, so it's only natural that Ze Yuezhi would hold a grudge against Su You.

Sadako waved her hand, trying to reassure Yasakani: "Don't worry, don't worry, the on-site report says he was personally killed by that Onmyoji who is skilled in lightning spells, and he was reduced to ashes. Unless he arranged some kind of resurrection plan beforehand, but he is just a half-demon without a complete inheritance, who blindly figured things out on his own, he shouldn't have such a life-saving method of stealth..."

That Onmyoji who is skilled in lightning spells?

A name came to mind for Miss Yatachi. She nodded and said, "That's good."

After dinner, Ms. Yasakani cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen, while Yukino Fuyuki sat on the sofa for a short rest.

Just then, her phone rang; it was a call from a colleague in the laboratory.

"Section Chief Yukino, the detailed autopsy report on Sawagoe Itsuki's body is ready and has been sent to your internal email."

"Okay, hard work."

Yukino Fuyu hung up the phone, opened a special application on her phone, logged into her internal email, and opened the report she had just received.

As she read on, her cold eyes gradually hardened, and her beautiful brows furrowed.

Sadako, who had been watching her closely, noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong, Fuyu? Is there a problem with the report?"

Looking at the data in the report, Yukino Fuyu frowned and said, "The data is not right... After a half-demon is killed, although they usually do not leave obvious relics or cores like demons, they will still have some dissipated demonic power and lingering obsessions. However, in the ashes left after Zegoshi's death, the amount of these things that indicate the complete dissipation of his existence is too small, almost negligible."

Sadako speculated, "Could it be that it was completely destroyed by that Onmyoji's lightning spell?"

“Impossible.” Yukino Fuyuki shook her head in denial. “Although that Onmyoji’s lightning spell is powerful, he hasn’t cultivated it to such a terrifying level. In the past, the half-demons he killed with his lightning spells would all have some demonic power and remnants left behind.”

“Then there’s something wrong with Ze Yuezhi’s death.” Sadako’s voice also became serious.

Yukino Fuyuki's gaze fell on the end of the report, where a conclusion was written in bold: "[Based on the unusually low levels of demonic energy and lingering resentment, it is suspected that the target may have faked their death to escape.]"

"Feigned death..." Yukino Fuyuki repeated the word softly, several possible sorcery techniques flashing through her mind. "A half-demon, actually managed to deceive that shrine maiden and that onmyoji, could it be... a body-stealing technique?"