"Xuandou-"
At her startled cry, Shion and Xuandou, who had pushed the door open and entered, stood frozen for a few seconds. She then calmly took a loose white bathrobe from the rack beside her and put it on.
Then she took out a white towel and began drying her hair.
"Didn't we just see everything there was to see? Why is it suddenly a problem just because we're somewhere else?"
Xuandou took the white towel from her and gently pressed it against her hair, working from the roots to the ends with considerable care.
No one would have imagined it.
This man carefully and attentively drying Shion's hair was currently the strongest person in the Shinobi World.
Uchiha Xuantou, who could be called invincible.
"Lord Xuandou... what exactly are you trying to do?"
Shion had already realized something was not quite right.
She knew all too well what would happen next.
After all.
As an important part of cleaning the body, the bathroom played a significant role in Xuandou's daily activities.
Remembering his warm, strong hands, his perfectly sculpted physique, and those scenes that made her blush...
The mere thought of having to face everything Shion experienced in the prophecy herself...
Made her legs go weak. Only her years of experience presiding over rituals kept her standing...
Even so, after more than twenty years as a Miko, her manner and bearing had become second nature, and her expression remained as cool and sacred as ever.
"Don't you know what I'm doing, Lady Miko who can foresee the future?"
Xuandou leaned close to Shion's neck and lowered his voice.
His warm breath brushed her skin, immediately raising the cool Miko's temperature a little and lending her a little more allure.
Whenever he saw Shion looking so ethereal and sacred...
Xuandou's