Come to think of it, the evil god inside was actually her official girlfriend in this world, and She had personally acknowledged it.
So her relationship with Shiraori technically counted as cheating, but... she had no idea why her evil god girlfriend was not angry.
Could it be because Shiraori was part of Her, so She found it acceptable?
But thinking about it carefully, many of Wakaba Hiiro's views were still influenced by Eastern Island's values. And Eastern Island's tastes had always been somewhat incomprehensible to ordinary Chinese people.
Chinese people found the whole clone trope hard to accept. They felt that their clone getting together with their significant other was even worse than being cuckolded, but plenty of people in Eastern Island loved that sort of thing.
As the saying went, one man's poison was another man's honey!
So it was perfectly normal not to understand someone else's preferences.
With Fu Hua holding her hand, feeling the gentleness flowing from the hand of the person she loved, Shiraori no longer seemed quite so nervous. She was going to see that woman anyway, and she still had plenty of grievances against her.
With that in mind, Shiraori led Fu Hua upstairs without hesitation.
Once they reached the second floor, they opened the first door beside them. A faint hum of a computer running came from within the room.
A game was displayed on the screen, where a flamboyantly dressed character elegantly evaded the enemy's attacks. Every time that gaudily dressed character dodged, the clacking of the controller echoed throughout the room.
"You finally came! But... perhaps I should say, 'Welcome home'!"
"No, it should be 'Welcome.' Well, that doesn't matter. Anyway, Fu Hua, long time no see! And... Little White."
The girl holding the controller put it down, turned around,