The villainous second young lady becomes a god in a bizarre Tokyo.

But tonight, everything went smoothly.

After seeing everything arranged in Tamamo-no-Mae's bedroom.

Kamishiro Himeko understood.

The first thing that caught the eye was a handkerchief in the very center of the room. Countless lights and shadows surrounded the handkerchief like stars around the moon, making it seem as noble as a deity.

Furthermore, there is a wishing box in front of the handkerchief.

With her sharp eyesight, she could see that there were quite a few copper coins inside, clearly indicating that Tamamo-no-Mae had put them in by herself.

Moreover, the cloth pad beneath the handkerchief was emitting a rich purple aura, clearly indicating that it was a supernatural material of the peak of the difficult level, infinitely close to the bizarre nightmare level.

It is likely that Tamamo-no-Mae used the shrine's funds plus her own income to purchase it from the black market over the years.

However, the fact that this cushion was used to cushion an ordinary handkerchief completely changed Kamishiro Himeko's worldview.

However, for some reason, Himeko saw a very obvious crease in the center of the handkerchief, which looked like the outline of a nose.

Kamishiro Himeko was simply puzzled by the handkerchief.

However, the rest of the room's layout made her understand why Tamamo-no-Mae hadn't let her into the bedroom before.

because……

—This place is filled with photos of my mother, big and small!

Sitting, lying, and standing postures are all available!

There are many kinds of designs hanging on the walls, printed on the wardrobes, and embroidered on the curtains.

As for the bed, there was no mattress at all, but a mattress made up of countless pictures of mothers. Most importantly, each picture emitted a green, blue, and light purple light.

Clearly, they were all painted using extraordinary materials as canvases.

This makes the mattress, made of pictures, quite soft; sitting on it is not only not uncomfortable, but rather quite comfortable.

As for quilts, their shape and composition are almost identical to those of mattresses.

Kamishiro Himeko understood somewhat why, despite the Ryuko Shrine's abundant donations, Tamamo-no-Mae showed no intention of expanding or opening a branch shrine.

So... all the money was used to buy extraordinary materials and to make a picture book for Mother.

At this moment, Tamamo-no-Mae paid no attention to Kamishiro-hime's dazed state.

Instead, her slender fingers pointed to the bed.

"Hime, just leave the statue there."

Upon hearing this, Himeko hesitated slightly, a hint of worry appearing between her brows.

She pursed her pink lips and began to speak.

"Prince Zhai, are you sure Mother won't find out what we're doing?"

A confident and composed smile appeared on Tamamo-no-Mae's lips. She cupped her delicate cheeks, and a blush appeared on her face, making her look somewhat sickly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"How could the mistress have discovered that we were using her idol figurines as pillows to sleep?"

"Princess, don't worry."

“You see, we’ve already tested her once or twice, and the mistress hasn’t reacted at all.”

"If there were any reaction, she would have come over long ago."

"After testing her, the Matriarch did not respond, which means that if I do not take the initiative to communicate with her using [Prayer], even the Matriarch cannot descend upon the statue on her own."

At this point, Tamamo-no-Mae's cheeks became even rosier, and even her delicately defined collarbones were tinged with red, making her look radiant and charming.

She continued, her breath sweet and fragrant.

"Our usual tests have yielded results. This time, we'll use the mistress as a pillow to sleep, it'll be especially comfortable!"

Tamamo-no-Mae was in high spirits.

Unexpectedly, what I had only dreamed of had actually come true.

Although the Summer Flower Painting Statue figure is not the real Summer Flower Painting, it is almost identical in appearance, figure and feel.

It just lacks vitality, consciousness, and body temperature.

it's fine.

If it's body temperature... she'll warm up the statue of the Matriarch.

However, to Tamamo-no-Mae's surprise, Kamishiro-hime was really timid. She had already tested him several times, so what was she afraid of?

Without a prayer, how could the Matriarch have descended here out of thin air without any medium?

This is incredibly stable.

However, when Kamishiro Himeko heard Tamamo-no-Mae's words, the doubt between her brows did not lessen at all.

Because it is different from Tamamo-no-Mae.

At some point in the past, when she possessed the idol, she would gently stroke the idol's hand on her head.

With her A-level perception, she clearly sensed that a certain power within the statue had undergone a qualitative change.

I'm worried about unforeseen changes.

but……

Looking at Tamamo-no-Mae's confident demeanor, she began to doubt herself.

Perhaps I was overthinking it.

After all, she didn't have a way to connect with her mother through her own power, but Tamamo-no-Mae was different.

The opponent's [Fox Witch] skill is almost entirely designed to establish a connection with her mother, and she knows far more about it than I do.

I shouldn't question the King of the West in an area where I'm not good at it.

and……

She has been excited and eager to try sleeping in the same bed with her mother (the statue). These past few days, she has been thinking about this opportunity.

Thinking of this, as a royal daughter with a strong sense of justice, a blush involuntarily appeared on the cheeks of Kamishiro Himeko, her face bright and vivid.

Such thinking is clearly contrary to common sense, given the strict self-discipline and the past teachings of the royal family.

There was a strange sense of excitement about it.

This made her deeply entangled in it.

Meanwhile, Tamamo-no-Mae had already taken over the statue and placed it on her bed.

A sickly smile crept onto his lips.

"Waaaaaah!!"

"My lady, I'm coming!"

After saying that, Tamamo-no-Mae did what she was supposed to do before going to sleep, covered herself with the blanket, and crawled into bed. She hugged the statue of Natsumi Hanae like an octopus and snuggled close to the statue.

"Ah~ It feels so nice and cool."

Tamamo-no-Mae let out a soft, soothing sound.

Kamishiro Himeko: "..."

She glanced at Tamamo-no-Mae, then used a gentle breeze to lift the clothes Tamamo-no-Mae had taken off and hung them on a hanger.

Seeing Tamamo-no-Mae looking so relaxed and comfortable.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation, and the blush on her cheeks spread to her earlobes and neck.

After doing the same things as Tamamo-no-Mae before bed, Princess Kamishiro did the same things, but she kept her undergarments.

Then he got into bed.

They clung to the statue with utmost care, like octopuses.

Just as Tamamo-no-Mae said, on this summer night, the cool and refreshing thing is indeed very comfortable to hold, and the touch is almost no different from holding a real person.

but……

I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

How come the icy-cold feeling started to become warm and gentle, like a normal person's body temperature, over time?

It must be an illusion...

---perhaps.

It's also possible that Tamamo-no-Mae and her body temperature caused the statue's temperature to rise, since her current blushing state caused her body temperature to climb steadily.

Alas?

At that moment, Himeko was stunned for a second.

She felt the statue move slightly.

……

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