"Although you enjoy exposing your own fetishes, could you please not say them out loud?"
"So that wasn't what you were asking about, Archer. I thought you'd be very interested in that sort of thing. Don't tell me you're not interested in Miss Sesshoin either?"
Had that incident not happened, and had Shirou not remained so vigilant, he might have been able to appreciate Sesshoin's beauty. It was the kind of beauty possessed by a poppy—once you fell into it, you could never break free, regardless of whether you were male or female.
That was what made Sesshoin so terrifying. Those who did not understand her would swiftly fall into the trap she had constructed to ensnare both men and women.
"Of course I'm not interested in her at all. I only like girls younger than me. Preferably ones who can call me big brother or senior. I can reluctantly accept big breasts. Back to the point: although we want to invite Sesshoin to join us, Master, you must be extremely careful when dealing with her. She is a very dangerous woman."
Hakuno nodded slightly and asked curiously, "Archer, do you know her well?"
A shadow fell over Shirou's face.
That sudden attack had nearly gotten the better of Shirou. If the corrupted Archer had not helped him, Shirou would have truly been wiped out in one fell swoop.
"You could say that."
Hakuno was a thoroughly qualified Master. She did not pry into whether Shirou might be concealing something. Since Shirou had said so, there was no harm in being more wary of Kiyohime Sesshoin.
The school building was not large, and wandering around outside was hardly a good choice. Not long after Hakuno went downstairs, she spotted the nun and asked her to join the student council.
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