"Saya, today so many people thanked Huajing again."
"That's great~"
...
Kamiyagawa finally extricated himself from the encirclement of the Sea Tribe and was greeted by two figures illuminated by the rosy firelight.
"Master."
"So you were here, we've been looking for you for a long time."
"Ah, it's you two."
Kamiya looked up and saw Kanihime and Isohime.
Quite a rare combination indeed.
Isohime crossed her hands in front of her, resting them in front of her smooth and flat lower belly, the boundary between her fish tail and human body.
Her expression was indifferent: "Master, Kanihime has been looking for you everywhere, and also drinking with her people. She's drunk now. If you find a drunk kid troublesome, I can take her away."
"Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean by that, mean fish! I am not a kid, and I hate tattling!" Kanihime staggered, "Also, don't underestimate me, I am, hic, not drunk at all!"
"I think it's better if you, little canned crab, didn't drink anymore."
