... Yakumo Feng stared blankly at the young woman. Her long, lustrous black hair cascaded smoothly down her back. On her exquisite face, a pair of eyes seemed to speak. A faint smile graced her features, and her noble demeanor captivated Yakumo Feng.
Although Yakumo Feng was captivated by Kaguya, his face remained adorned with his usual smile, as if he hadn't noticed anything at all. Yakumo Feng couldn't help but think, 'She's truly beautiful, worthy of being called the most beautiful Eastern-style beauty in Gensokyo. Luckily, I've practiced, otherwise I would definitely have made a fool of myself.'
Yakumo Feng then snapped back to reality. Although he was a novice, Yakumo Feng still possessed the necessary composure. At this, Yakumo Feng looked at Fuhito beside him.
'Greetings!' Yakumo Feng glanced at Fujiwara no Fuhito beside him and subtly tugged at Fuhito's sleeve.
'Oh?! Greetings!' Fuhito finally came to his senses and quickly returned the bow to the young woman, while staring intently at her with undisguised, fervent eyes, his love pouring out without reservation.
At this, although Kaguya-hime was still smiling, Yakumo Feng could sense that Kaguya-hime was somewhat displeased at the moment. And ever since the two returned the bow, the entire parlor had fallen silent, and the atmosphere became very heavy.
After about three minutes, Yakumo Feng couldn't bear the eerie silence and broke it: 'Ahem, ahem, I apologize for my presumptuous intrusion today, Kaguya-hime.' He coughed a few times, signaling Fuhito to be a bit more restrained. Such a blatant display of affection was too impolite.
'Oh~ So it was you, sir, who wished to see me? I thought it was Lord Fujiwara.' Kaguya-hime demurely covered her small mouth with her sleeve and said with a smile.
Although her expression was extremely elegant and beautiful, a hint of disdain and arrogance was hidden in her eyes. Fuhito was completely mesmerized by Kaguya-hime's beauty at this moment, only staring blankly at Kaguya-hime, while only Yakumo Feng faintly sensed Kaguya's arrogance.
'Yes, I was very curious about the renowned Kaguya-hime, so I asked my dear friend Fuhito to bring me to see what kind of woman Kaguya-hime truly is.' Yakumo Feng's heart grew heavy. The aura he had sensed earlier was Kaguya-hime.
'Hehehe, you flatter me, sir. Speaking of renown, you are not bad yourself.' Kaguya-hime smiled slightly, complimenting Yakumo Feng, and looked at him with interest. She was very curious about this monster who was said to possess very advanced medical skills, and today she finally got to meet him. Although she wasn't narcissistic, she was confident that no man would fail to be infatuated when seeing her beauty. Yet this man was completely unmoved by her beauty, which couldn't help but pique her interest.
'Not at all, I merely possess some knowledge that others do not.' Yakumo Feng humbly waved his hand.
'Then, sir, what are your thoughts after meeting me today?' Kaguya-hime lowered her sleeve, her eyes wide and full of curiosity.
'Kaguya-hime's beauty lives up to its reputation, just seeing Fuhito's reaction is enough to know.' Yakumo Feng smiled faintly, while subtly nudging Fuhito, but Fuhito remained the same, gazing infatuatedly at Kaguya-hime, completely oblivious to Yakumo Feng's actions. Yakumo Feng could only sigh helplessly.
'Oh~~ I was asking about your own feelings, sir.' Kaguya-hime smiled faintly. She had long noticed Yakumo Feng's subtle movements, a hint of disdain for Fuhito flashed in her eyes, then she focused intently on Yakumo Feng's closed eyes, trying to discern something from his expression.
'My intuitive feeling?' Yakumo Feng paused, his expression serious. He subtly activated Tenbu Horin, depriving Fuhito of his hearing. The following words were not suitable for Fuhito to hear.
Tenbu Horin was exchanged by Yakumo Feng with the reward he got from the task of taking care of Meihong. Now Yakumo Feng can only deprive one sense. It is known that Tenbu Horin can deprive five senses. It is truly a must-have skill for home travel, murder, sneak attacks, and ambushes.
'Kaguya-hime, you give me a very complex feeling,' Yakumo Feng said faintly, secretly remaining vigilant. Yakumo Feng knew Kaguya's identity and abilities.
'Hoh~ Complex, you say.' Kaguya-hime said with a smile, but a hint of cold light flashed in her eyes. Kaguya-hime was somewhat surprised at this moment. She didn't expect that someone among the lowly surface dwellers could discover her strength.
'Yes, Kaguya-hime, you give me a feeling of both eternity and an instant. It's truly extraordinary.' Yakumo Feng said with great emotion.
'Hehehehe,' Kaguya-hime was smiling at this moment, but her eyes were full of coldness.
'Alright, Kaguya-hime, I don't want to know what you intend to do, but if you harm Meihong, I will not stand by idly.' Yakumo Feng's expression became serious, and he spoke each word distinctly.
'Hmph~~ Do you think you can stop me from doing what I want?!' Kaguya-hime's face sank, and she unleashed an aura that pressed down on Yakumo Feng.
And Yakumo Feng also unleashed his full aura to counter Kaguya's aura.
For a moment, Yakumo Feng and Kaguya-hime engaged in a clash of auras. Because both of them concentrated their auras on each other, Fuhito, who was in the room, felt nothing. And because his hearing had been deprived by Yakumo Feng, he was oblivious to the sounds around him. He remained as infatuated as ever, staring at Kaguya-hime's figure, not taking his eyes off her for a single moment.
After a while, sweat gradually appeared on Yakumo Feng's face, while Kaguya still looked at ease. Finally, just as Yakumo Feng was about to give up, Kaguya spoke.
'Don't worry. Meihong is my good friend. How could I possibly harm her?' Kaguya smiled faintly and withdrew her aura. As Kaguya withdrew her aura, Yakumo Feng completely relaxed, and at the same time, he was extremely shocked. Was this the strength of Kaguya-hime, who spent all her time cooped up in Eientei? He hadn't expected her to be so strong.
'Are you really a monster, sir? No matter how I look at you, you seem like a human.' Kaguya-hime seductively tucked her hair behind her ear, and with her clothes slightly slipping due to the movement, Kaguya-hime's lazy beauty at this moment almost made Fuhito's drool.
Yakumo Feng helplessly rubbed his forehead at this, feeling both fortunate and sad. Fortunate that his self-control was high, so he wouldn't lose his composure. Sad that Fuhito, who was beside him, made him feel very embarrassed.
'Then, Kaguya-hime, can you let Fuhito go?' Although Yakumo Feng looked down on Fuhito, Fuhito was, after all, Meihong's father.
'I can promise not to deliberately involve Lord Fujiwara.' Kaguya-hime smiled faintly, covering her small mouth with her sleeve, and said with a grin.
'Deliberately, huh? If Fuhito himself insists, then it's none of your business.' Yakumo Feng looked at Fuhito with a helpless expression after hearing Kaguya's words.
He understood the hidden meaning in Kaguya-hime's words, but he could do nothing about it, after all, if it was Fuhito's own will, he had no reason to stop him.
'Alright, then I shall take my leave.' Yakumo Feng stood up, nudging Fuhito at the same time, and restored Fuhito's hearing.
'Huh?! What's wrong? Yakumo Feng, what happened?' Under Yakumo Feng's actions, Fuhito finally sobered up.
'I've finished visiting Kaguya-hime, and now I'm going back.' Yakumo Feng said helplessly.
'Then you can go back by yourself first, I plan to stay here for a while longer.' Fuhito waved his hand. At this moment, he finally put away his previous infatuated look and calmed down a bit.
"Alright." Yakumo Feng sighed helplessly. He found that he had sighed more today than in the past few years combined. He stood up, bowed to Kaguya-hime, and then walked out of the room, pulling the paper door shut under Kaguya-hime's meaningful gaze.