"Ah—un—"
Tsurumi Aoi clasped her legs together, her body trembling slightly, trying to calm herself with the Breath of Aun she just grasped, her chest rising and falling rhythmically.
The girl had just been in the Kamiya Family, worrying about being abandoned.
But now she felt the importance Kamiyagawa placed on her.
Compared to the secret itself, this sense of importance was more significant to her.
She looked up, her eyes, once somber, now glistened like a stray puppy newly adopted: "Teacher, I will not tell anyone else."
"Hm."
Faced with the girl's promise, Kamiyagawa nodded lightly.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have used the same tactics he often employed on strange tales on his young disciple.
And it worked just as well.
Should he say he was an expert on human nature or damn good...?
But no matter how you look at it, since Tsurumi Aoi had become his disciple, her loyalty was significant.
