"I refused."
"Phew..." Shinji pulled his face back. "And then?"
"What do you mean, 'and then'? That was it." As Shirou said this, he suddenly felt a prickling sensation on his back.
He turned around and spotted what seemed to be a small head peeking out from behind the wall, its eyes gleaming.
Why did one damn thing always have to follow another?!
Why did there have to be a love battlefield even on the moon?!
Shirou braced himself and gathered his thoughts.
"So, she and I are just Master and Servant."
"Oh." Shinji looked utterly indifferent, as though he did not care in the slightest.
It seemed he could only end this quickly. If he kept talking, he would not win Shinji over, and he would offend Hakuno as well.
He needed some explosive news. He would settle this with that.
"You know Kiyohime Sesshoin, right?"
"No." Shinji's eyes, which had not been looking at Shirou before, involuntarily focused on him for a moment before immediately shifting away.
A typical sign of interest.
But he did not dare show it.
That was what it meant to be a Tsundere. Of course, Shinji was also deliberately keeping it up to preserve his advantage in the current negotiation.
But how could Shirou's sharp eyes miss Shinji's reaction?
He had taken the bait.
"Then again, you probably prefer girls with long, beautiful legs. Girls like Rin are your favorite, right? Twin-tailed, tsundere, an excellent student. Unlike Sesshoin. Kiyohime Sesshoin is certainly beautiful, but that beauty comes from the contrast between her own allure and maturity and her nun's attire. She does not even show her legs, so how could she possibly interest you?"
"Uh, yeah."
Shinji hesitantly pretended not to be interested.
But he was really interested!
"Anyway, she is not my