The little witch did not continue to comment on the appearance of Kamiya's shikigami but instead began to quietly look around.
To her right, Hannya sat with quiet elegance, both masks floating by her side.
She was cradling a cup of hot tea, sipping gently with a restrained expression, yet there was a hint of the gentle warmth of a Yamato Nadeshiko.
And whether intentionally or not, with Hannya's current posture, she managed to exude the air of a housewife, despite her youthful appearance. It seemed as though she was declaring her sovereignty over the household.
After sitting for a while, Hannya's eyelids drooped slightly and her gaze shifted subtly, casting a seemingly inadvertent glance at the little witch beside her.
Hannya was relatively polite and restrained towards Onizuka tonight.
This was not only because Onizuka was a guest in the house, but also because Hannya had long been aware that a significant part of their current residence belonged to this human girl.