"It's working hours, Sakuma. I pay you to work hard, not to make you tease your boss between changing clothes. ”

Fujinaga's voice trembled, he bit his lower lip, his expression was unnatural, his gaze could not be focused on one place, he wandered around the tent, but he never stopped on the dressing mirror.

What is reflected in the dressing mirror is not the mesmerizing beauty of the witch, it is the path that leads to the world of sin. Just a few more glances, no amount of sanity concoction can remedy the fast-passing noble heart.

She has a noble blood and noble qualities since she was born, and her two mothers have often told her since she was sensible that before finding a suitable witch and stepping into the marriage hall with each other, she must not let her emotions and desires go unleashed, and let them become the supreme instructions that dominate the brain and body.

Such an order not only affects itself, but also hinders the path of the Bright Witch, and if it deteriorates further, it will have a negative impact on the entire Fujinaga family and the foundation, making it humiliated.

Throughout Tokyo and even all of Japan, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the Fujinaga family, hoping to find the flaws of this premier witch family and attack them.

- If you continue, the Fujinaga family will be finished, and the family's century-old reputation cannot be buried in your hands.

A vague voice crept into his head and became clearer as it reverberated repeatedly. Reason warns her that there is more important work to be done and that there is no slackening.

Invisible pressure washes away the filthy desires, forcing them to become as pure as the sunlight outside.

"It's time for us to take pictures."

Fujinaga froze in place, the endless chaos dulling his ability to think, his brain basically spinning and his body joints pouring liquid lead, depriving him of his ability to move.

Witch ...... What a terrifying creature, just a pair of gray-blue eyes, a shallow hug behind her back made her almost doomed. The body temperature and breath that belonged to the other witch wrapped around her body like a spider's web.

"Don't worry, say a few more words."

For the first time, Riji seized the opportunity to pinch Fujinaga and didn't want to let it go.

The eldest lady's expression was so funny that she didn't attack her when she was drinking, because she didn't meet her own code of conduct. A few more flirting moments when you are sober will not have a fatal impact on your shaky moral bottom line.

The world's first witch, the great Zero Witch, said a wise saying - witches have no moral bottom line.

If you don't exist, you don't need to pay special attention.

She hugged Fujinaga a little tighter than before, spitting the warm air stream next to the base of her particularly sensitive ear. In the world of witches, this kind of behavior can be regarded as a petty fight.

Because everyone is a woman, and none of the witches are men, normal interactions are not considered aggression or harassment. Only maliciously touching the sensitive parts of another witch can constitute the crime of harassment, and if a witch calls the police, she will be taken away by the witch's inspection.

Ruiji skillfully grasps the scale of the relationship between the two, and frantically tries to be on the edge of subtlety.

"You've been looking at me today, haven't you?

"So what? You are a temporary employee hired by me, and it is common sense in the workplace for your boss to keep an eye on your subordinates and check the results of their work. ”

"I don't know who complained about my hypocrisy and fake reserve, and I looked at the way people changed their clothes...... Tsk, I sent to help in person, and my eyes were full of a vulgar impulse that had been compressed. ”

"Almost...... Do you want to be beaten? Instead of another witch holding me, she was already eating fragrant wings and stepping on a sewing machine in the worst witch prison in Tokyo. ”

Fujinaga was considering whether or not to do an elbow.

As long as she pushes back, the demon girl who tries to tease her will fall backwards with a pale face, and then crawl to finish the photo shoot. However, violence against subordinates is not advisable and will be blamed by mothers.

She snapped her tongue in anger. That being said, the rosiness of the ears hasn't changed at all.

The two witches couldn't hold each other, the tent curtain was lifted, and a beam of strong light came in, along with Sky Williams, the store manager of the Australian Star.

The picture of them hugging each other happened to be bumped into by the store manager, and the timing was so unfortunate.

"I'm sorry, but you're ...... I'm sorry, but I shouldn't have disturbed your two-person world. If you want to exchange academic knowledge, try to do it in half an hour, and everyone is waiting for lunch. ”

Changkong lifted his dark blue gradient long hair, and his eyes were full of suggestiveness, obviously thinking crookedly.

Western witches are not surprised by the affairs of witches and other witches, even if it happens under their noses, as long as it does not interfere with their work and life, they will definitely not bother.

When Changkong leaves the tent, Ruiji's teasing ends.

Stopping things at the most critical time is very much in line with the Japanese style, and it can be summed up in one word: "inch". It comes from the Japanese national sport karate, which means to point to the end, reach the opponent an inch before the hand, or just touch the opponent lightly.

In the current context, it is to speak and do things only lightly touching the edge of the topic, without having to talk in depth, but it has already made the other party clear about his intentions.

Fujinaga must have known it thoroughly.

"Don't tease you, I don't want everyone to be so burdened by me that they can't eat lunch. The restaurant reserved by Miss Nagaku has a limited opening period, and if you miss the time slot, you will not be able to eat the charcoal-grilled kangaroo meat made by the chef. ”

Dressed in a blue beach veil and wearing her designated white witch hat, Rieji puts on her beach flip-flops and leaves the tent.

Leaving the cramped space sheltered by air-conditioning, outside is the billowing heat wave from Bondi Beach. It puts every witch working outdoors to the test, their sweatshirts leaving a dark sweat stain, and their delicate skin is dripping with hot sweat. Most of the witches in the photography team wore pain masks, and their faces were full of expressions of "why haven't you finished filming yet?"

Ratchet felt a little guilty in her heart, and paid out of her own pocket to give each of them a bottle of Coke. Just after Coke, the team started work non-stop and finished the next photo shoot.

The flirtatation of Fujinaga brought a lot of passion to Ruiji's work, and she calmly faced the camera in the hands of the photographer witch, posing either reserved, or somewhere between reserved and frivolous, just right.

The sound of the shutter pressed continuously and the sound of the waves are intertwined, which is quite beautiful.

Nagaku and Fujinaga stood on the sidelines, each holding a bottle of Victoria Bitter beer. Some people are happy and some are depressed, and Fujinaga is definitely the latter.

"Miss Sakuma is a piece of unpolished jade, and I have to admire your vision again, Miss Fujinaga. Are you a pair of witch lovers? ”

Fujinaga crushed the empty wine bottle in his hand and told her categorically: "No, it's impossible, it's impossible in this life." All the witches in the world are dead, and there's no way I'm going to have anything to do with this person. ”