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>>46678954
>Write confessions for that character you love.
I didn't choose to be your friend, you know. You were always repulsive. Your ugly smile, your annoying laugh, your insufferable attitude... every second spent with you is pure torture. The mere thought of suffering through the rest of my life stuck dealing with your shit feels like a nightmare straight out of hell.
What I'm saying is, I hate you, Seija.

(1/-) I'm doing this in bits since this next part is gonna be a struggle.
Goro waved to Seija from beyond the HSE waiting area, not wanting to draw attention to himself.
Seija looked at Kasen’s huddled form and considered dragging her along, with what she said about Yukari’s possessive nature and ‘sinking her hooks into people’ still fresh in her mind, ‘maybe we should all huddle up?’ she thought.
Shaking her head, she decided against it. The hermit was too far gone tonight, better to prod that nerve when she was in a better mood and away from this place.
“Come on, let’s get out of here already, I’m bored to shit.” She remarked, grabbing Goro’s arm and leading him out of the HSE and into the night.
After getting a fair bit of distance from the HSE, Goro asked “That was the Hermit Sage, Kasen, wasn’t it?”
Seija nodded “How’d you know?”
“Because she’s hasn’t been seen lecturing people up and down those streets?” Goro said with a pained smile. “Also, the two protrusions on her hood, but she was cloaked unlike that Oni party, and I told you to talk to interesting people so…”
“Oh, your so brilliant mister detective.” She said, tightening her grip on his arm. “Now tell me what Yukari has planned if you’re so smart.”
Goro sighed. “She’s holding out on me. That Purple Sage is playing it close to her chest until the time is right, probably won’t tell us squat until she’s filled out her villain roster and we’re all plotting at one evil table. At the very least she’s very open about teaching me ‘topology’, enjoying herself even.”
“You’re not getting too involved with that woman, are you?” Seija interrogated.
Goro gave her an inquisitive look. “You seem nervous. Did you learn something from Kasen?”
“She said Yukari liked having her allies under her thumb. I don’t want you to get caught in another women’s net.” She said, learning her head against his shoulder, slightly poking it with her horn.
Goro didn’t reply, instead he just walked through the empty and dark roads of the village a little slower, taking in the night ambiance with his possessive lover.
“You know,” he began, breaking the silence. “They sell these strange comics around that place. Look” he said, handing over a thick, opaque brown envelope.
Seija took the suspicious pacakge and began flipping through the booklets contained within and slowly became more and more disgusted.
“Anon Wants Attention?” She scowled at the book depicting the after-mentioned man stealing a glance at a Tanuki and an Oni sitting in the shrine.
“Puppy Love?” She balked at a cover showing Anon being swarmed by several White Wolf Tengu and their fluff.
“Shrine Husband’s Revenge?” She said, slightly more intrigued at the booklet showing Reimu and Yukari bound with rope, looking up at the reader, with a shadow of a man looming over them.
“You bought all this stuff?!” Seija asked.
“Oh no, those were all freebies. They don’t get a lot of male customers, so they just piled those on me. I did buy this one though.” Goro remarked, pointing to the last book.
“Delinquent’s party…” Seija said, pinching the bridge of her nose after regarding the artwork of Anon, terrified and surrounded by a Celestial, an Amanojaku, a Vampire, and a Nue.
“That was the only one I could find with you on it. I’m not sure what to make of that. Oh, and make sure Flan doesn’t see it, I’m not qualified for that kind of parental counseling.”
Seija gave him a look. “Do you want to read a book about me fucking another man?”
“Oh no, I’m just trying to figure out how Youkai culture is changing.” He said, slipping the books back into his robes.
“This could all just go away once the HSE is gone, but I think the genie’s out of the bottle on this one. All that lust has gotta go somewhere. Best to be ready when it does.” He shrugs.
“Well, I’m not letting you tie me up with ropes no matter how much you beg.” Seija huffed, crossing her arms, knowing full well that she’d do exactly that, but reluctantly. “And I’m not sharing you.”
“Who said I’m the type to be shared? I’ll have you know Yukari isn’t the only one who’s possessive.” Goro said, stroking Seija’s hair and kissing the back of her head.
“Besides, I’m not as nice or as accommodating as that man. I’d bite my tongue off before making myself a cheat.”
“You’d better.” Seija replied, jumping up and wrapping her arms around Goro’s neck.
‘Enjoy this while you can’ Goro told himself, wrapping his arms around her small waist. ‘No telling how long little moments like this might last.’
“Disgusting…” a passerby muttered while walking past the couple.
Instantly Seija’s eyes darted in their direction and saw the back of a young girl wearing a red-white miko uniform.

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