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Chapter 318 - 133.Fukaeri Hallucination_4

Chapter 318: 133.Fukaeri Hallucination_4

"Ah, when did these two start embracing each other..." Mrs. Tanemura looked surprised, focused on observing the two for a moment, and sighed, "The former Buddha is gone, the latter has yet to arrive, dreams come forth, what is reality? Unwittingly bearing an unbearable body..."

"You, a fox demon, actually understand Buddhism?" Fujiwara Reya opened his eyes with a smile.

In an instant, Mrs. Tanemura’s gaze froze.

Like the surface of a lake frozen abruptly, without a ripple.

"Don’t think about escaping, unless you want to see my cruel side." Fujiwara Reya said to her very gently.

Perhaps realizing her fate, Mrs. Tanemura let out a somewhat sorrowful laugh.

Fujiwara Reya reached out toward the mask on Kasahara Fumi’s face, intending to take it off.

But just as he touched the mask, Kasahara Fumi suddenly lifted her waist and grabbed Fujiwara Reya’s neck. The two bodies fell to the ground, tightly pressed together, her heart pounding desperately.

The lively and seductive waist, the soft and elastic curves, were all conveyed clearly through the contact.

"Hey, don’t test my willpower!" Fujiwara Reya said, exasperated.

Never had they been this close before, and Kasahara Fumi was obviously disoriented, her sweaty body continuously emitting a provocative fragrance. After embracing for a moment, Fujiwara Reya sighed softly and turned his head to ask Mrs. Tanemura, "What’s the story with this mask?"

Mrs. Tanemura hesitated slightly and replied, "It’s imbued with the demonic power of a fox demon, capable of producing a strong hallucinatory effect, arousing all living beings’ primal desires."

"The demonic power of a fox demon, it also depends on how strong it is. The leader of your Fox Clan is Tamamo-no-Mae..." Fujiwara Reya held Kasahara Fumi’s waist, pondering for a few seconds, "The Killing Stone sealing Tamamo-no-Mae is in Tochigi County, and since you’re a fox demon from Tochigi County, are you plotting to rescue her?"

"I don’t know. Asking me won’t help; there’s a sealing spell." Mrs. Tanemura smiled sorrowfully, "You won’t find out anything from me, just give me a swift end."

"Come on, interrogating you isn’t my job, pleading with me is useless."

Hearing about the sealing spell again, Fujiwara Reya lost interest in the conversation and redirected his focus to Kasahara Fumi.

After holding the person in reality, Kasahara Fumi’s heartbeat was as loud as drumming, her whole body hot and restlessly squirming. Her sexy lips were slightly parted, as if searching for something, or perhaps about to speak.

Though he was curious about her experiences in the illusion, Fujiwara Reya nonetheless had to untie the straps of the mask.

"Hmm—"

Delicately knitted brows frowned in discontent.

Then, relaxing, the aloof police officer with a flushed face slowly opened her eyes.

Perhaps she couldn’t instantly distinguish reality from the surroundings, so she lowered her head against Fujiwara Reya’s chest, softly panting. Through the clothes, the boy’s firm muscles and strong heartbeats were more tangible than before, and the slight sweat-salty scent was also more pleasing.

"The world seems much clearer..." Kasahara Fumi murmured lazily.

At this moment, she also felt a sensation as if her soul was detached from her body, and everything around her radiated an expressive beauty, making her want to lie on him and take a nap...

"Get up." Fujiwara Reya stifled a laugh.

"Hm?"

Kasahara Fumi’s heart skipped a beat.

Her heart rate, just calmed, suddenly soared. It was her first time hugging a male... Moreover, she felt Fujiwara Reya soothingly patting her head, which made her feel like a silly little girl.

Nearly instinctively, Kasahara Fumi abruptly straightened her back and punched him hard in the stomach.

"Bang!"

Fujiwara Reya’s entire body was driven deep into the wooden floor.

Amidst the flying dust and wood chips, Kasahara Fumi kept a stern face as she dashed out the door.

Good thing my body is strong, otherwise this would be attempted murder on your brother-in-law... Fujiwara Reya freed himself from the splintered floor and moved toward the veranda where Kasahara Fumi was catching her breath.

"What happened?"

The vigilant monk and agents of Division Nine rushed over.

Fujiwara Reya briefly explained the situation and had the agents escort Mrs. Tanemura away. Kasahara Fumi didn’t want to linger here and left with the agents of Division Nine; in the strong sunlight, her orange hair was very striking.

"There’s an important clue about this matter," Fujiwara Reya called out from behind, "Don’t rush to leave these days. Enjoy a good vacation here. Once we’re back in Tokyo, I’ll tell you more in detail."

Kasahara Fumi didn’t respond, walking away without looking back. Even without Fujiwara Reya saying it, he fully understood what she meant—no problem.