☆. . . summoning a demon to protect her crush from
the many dangers he faces, hinata tachibana did not
expect the oh so, eye-catching demon butler to attract
so many people, at least, not the dangerous ones. ❜
₍ ☆ ₎ :: ends during the tenjiku arc...
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"It's normal that the two would be bickering like this." Akkun looked at Takemichi who was rubbing his chin. "I guess, (Name)-san I need your input." You looked up from your lap, carefully folding Naoto'sーnow finishedーsun decorated cardigan while carefully storing away the darning needle and hook.
"It'll all be ok by today, no need to worry." You smiled, gently feeling the light yellow fabric. 'Now for Lady Hinata.'
"Where do you store that..?" Yamagishi whispered out loud looking at your beautiful figure gracefully put away the utensils. 'My heart..'
"See, even (Name)-san thinks it will workout." Takuya looked over at you with a shy smile on his face, you returning it. His face now beet red and to Takemitchi, who watched the whole interaction felt his gut twist and turn.
"Name-dropping when I'm right here? How nice." Draken stood at the front of the door and in his grasp a watermelon.
"Draken-kun!" The boys in the room shockingly said. You bowed in his direction since you were standing up although he didn't seem to notice you. "I came to see how you're doing, Takemichy." He started, "Damn, it's kinda hot in his room and why does it smell like cinnamonーOh, (Name)'s here, no wonder." He waved, "Nice seeing you, Draken-san." You spoke, pulling out a gift box from somewhere in your haori.
