This round of sparring had been intense enough, and its lingering aftereffects lasted a long time.
At the very least, Kaguya Otsutsuki's declaration that she would take Wuye down the next day never came to pass.
The two of them suddenly, tacitly settled down for five or six days, leaving Kotone rather uncomfortable.
With no good show to watch, she felt as empty as life without soap operas...
But Kaguya Otsutsuki did not leave her empty for long. After all, no period of post-indulgence calm could last forever.
What was more, in all her years of life, Kaguya Otsutsuki had never experienced anything so stimulating.
After the first time came the desire for a second, until her mind was flooded with those sensations and the weeds in her heart grew ever more rampant.
Originally, she had wanted to compete with Wuye and see who could endure longer.
Unfortunately, on the seventh day, she could not resist firing off a Rabbit Fur Needle.
When she saw the familiar scene appear once more, with Wuye once again carried in Kaguya's arms, Kotone instantly perked up.
"Pfft!"
But at that moment, Kaguya Otsutsuki's long hair suddenly jabbed at her as well.
Kotone's body, which had just leaped up in excitement, dropped back down with a plop.
"W-what's wrong?"
She could turn her head, move her hands, and lift her feet without any problem, but whenever she tried to stand, her lumbar vertebrae felt as though they had been dislocated, leaving her utterly unable to exert any strength.
"Sit here properly. I'll undo it for you tomorrow morning."
Kaguya Otsutsuki carried Wuye toward the room.
Kotone first stared in stunned disbelief, then looked as though she were about to cry. "You can't do this—"
Unfortunately, Kaguya no longer had the leisure to look back