He looked closely, and he was falling behind, almost swallowed by the crowd.
"This thing isn't fun at all..." the Queen muttered, tossing the kaleidoscope aside, and with a burst of fragrance, she leaped toward Fujiwara Reya.
The warm, fragrant embrace collided into his arms.
Fujiwara Reya held her, smiling as he asked, "Why did you throw it away?"
"It seems right in front of my eyes, but in reality, it's so far away. I don't want it anymore..." The Queen said with a cold face, the ears on her head flapping left and right against his cheeks, but soon a gentle purring sound emerged.
Even a fox that's thousands of years old would purr like a kitten when feeling comfortable.
Cute!
Fujiwara Reya hooked her arm and said, "Let's go inside!"
"Where?" The Queen nestled in his arms, unwilling to move.
"Inside Koyasan, there's a performance."
"Let's go, carry me." The Queen's fair cheeks revealed a soft smile.
A smile that irresistibly invites one to smile back.
