Fox Fox Was a Hamster

Hyacinth was actually incredibly easy to fool.

Although she looked one-track-minded, stubborn, and rigid in the way she handled things, possessing an extraordinary persistence toward anything she had set her mind on.

As long as someone followed her train of thought and extended it a little further, however, Hyacinth would no longer understand it. Then, while trying to make sense of those extensions, she would be smoothly led into a ditch.

For instance, when arranging a meeting place with her, Su Tianqing had coaxed out their current plan and the information they had already obtained in just a few sentences.

Of course, all of that depended on Hyacinth not having been told, "This information can't be shared." Once she had been instructed to keep something secret, she was quite reliable at keeping her mouth shut.

"Hold on, what did you just say Hyacinth and the others wanted to do?"

Fenrir interrupted Su Tianqing's train of thought, speaking in shock and disbelief.

"Oh, they planned to investigate the specific whereabouts of the missing people and find a way to bring them back." The golden-haired fox girl shrugged.

"It's just that their proposed method is rather aggressive, so they contacted me in hopes of getting some assistance."

"...If even you call it aggressive, then it really must be aggressive." Cheshire Rabbit took a sip from the half-full drink in her hand.

During their usual troublemaking and magical girl activities, if Hellcat's plans were wildly imaginative and Cheshire Rabbit's plans were steady and reliable, then Heartmoon Fox's plans were the kind that made even Fenrir shake her head.

The gray wolf girl seemed to sense that her species had somehow been misrepresented in certain metaphors. She looked around, trying to find the culprit, but never found an exact target.

After Su Tianqing relayed