Yukino Fuyumi is a Snow Woman.
A'Snow Woman' is a 'demi-human.' Very early on, as early as the Asuka period (592 AD - 710 AD), there were written records of demi-humans existing.
And Snow Woman also appeared in that era, but since then, 'demi-humans' have become rare.
In feudal times, if demi-humans were managed properly, they could easily be honored as esteemed guests by important figures, or even be revered as immortal masters or great powers due to their special abilities... it wasn't impossible.
But in modern times, after the Meiji Restoration, demi-humans have hidden within bustling cities, and virtually no one dares to make a fuss.
demi-humans are still human after all... and if they are human, there's nothing that one RPG can't solve.
If there is, then it's two.
Just like Snow Woman.
If she unleashed her so-called abilities, killing seven or eight adult males would be no problem, but if she took a shell, she would still be crippled... Moreover, if her special abilities were discovered, 'death' might be the best outcome; being 'captured alive' would be truly unbearable...
Those mad scientists might do something to her.
So Yukino Fuyumi has always considered herself an 'ordinary person,' living cautiously until now.
She never used her powers indiscriminately; if it weren't for Snow Woman's special constitution, which often caused her body to ache with an irritating sensation, she would have forgotten that she was different from ordinary people.
And in all these years, Yukino Fuyumi has hardly met any other demi-humans...
She silently looked at Hayato's face.
In fact, the very first time she saw Hayato, she noticed something extraordinary about this young boy—he could perfectly suppress his zero-degree body temperature.
This was crucial—a Snow Woman could cause the surrounding temperature to drop to an incredible degree, and the more emotional she became, the lower the temperature, which was almost uncontrollable.
After learning this, Yukino Fuyumi never had another boyfriend...
That would only kill people.
Yukino Fuyumi didn't want to be a murderer... at least not a murderer who harmed good people.
So she had been fighting against Snow Woman's increasingly heightened desires... but as she delved deeper, she became more and more fragile in her desperate resistance.
Her rationality was about to snap.
From inexplicably letting Hayato into the house just now, Yukino Fuyumi also realized that her sin value was running low.
If she kept holding it in, Yukino Fuyumi herself didn't know what terrible things might happen... If it was this boy, she could accept it...
The first time they met, he saved her from that black man.
Then, when she was invited to the pub and faced a difficult choice, he took her away.
After that, when she was being followed by the black man, this boy stepped forward once again.
Without rent, when Takahashi Administrator threatened her to sell her body, he also extended a helping hand.
This boy... no, he was a man.
A man sent by heaven to save her from suffering.
...And he even knew she was a Snow Woman, and the last bit of barrier deep within Yukino Fuyumi's heart was completely erased.
Her heart, which had been in a flutter of fear just moments ago, settled down with the young man's gentle words.
With nothing left to worry about, Yukino Fuyumi noticed that although she had lowered the surrounding temperature to an incredible degree, her body felt like it was on fire, a terrible burning sensation sweeping through her entire being.
The young man before her was her lover in every spell she cast and in her dreams.
He was standing right in front of her now...
And before she opened the door, her pleasure had been interrupted halfway through.
I want him to pay.
I want him to pay.
I want him to stay… A tempting voice called out to Yukino Fuyumi in her mind, like a devil's whisper.
"Hiss…" Hayato gasped. Truly, seeing Yukino Fuyumi on a hot summer day made him shiver, feel cold all over, and his hands and feet turn icy. Could this room ever get better? "…Well then, goodbye, see you around, let's have tea sometime."
Hayato wanted to leave, but Yukino Fuyumi grabbed his hand.
"…I'll pay you back the 480,000 yen…" she said softly.
His right hand.
The moment their hands touched, the air temperature seemed to return to normal… or rather, the temperature Hayato could feel returned to normal.
The Fantasy Killer eliminated all inconveniences.
Hayato turned his head.
Before he could even see clearly, he felt something soft press tightly against his arm.
It was Yukino Fuyumi. She seemed to have turned into an invertebrate, her legs unsteady as she tried to merge her body with Hayato, her palm pressed against his chest.
Hayato was a little taller than Yukino Fuyumi. When she looked up, her forehead gently bumped against Hayato's chin.
"I need you to… help." Yukino Fuyumi's translucent blue eyes turned back into a captivating pink: "…I can't hold on… If this continues… I'll die…"
He didn't know what would happen.
There weren't many 'Yuki-onna' to begin with… and modern records were even scarcer. In feudal times, if a Yuki-onna couldn't find a suitable 'mate' among other demi-humans, she would hide in the deep mountains and then seduce passersby.
Many terrifying legends about Yuki-onna evolved from this.
Yukino Fuyumi didn't want to become that kind of seductive beast… She couldn't tolerate being defiled by anyone.
So… "…Help me…" Yukino Fuyumi grabbed Hayato's hand and pulled it towards herself. "I've been like this since before you opened the door."
She could emit intense cold, but the breath she exhaled was filled with scorching heat.
Thus, Hayato investigated Yukino Fuyumi's physiological flaw.
His eyes suddenly sharpened. There was such a huge loophole! How terrible, this person was truly careless.
After her weakness was discovered, Yukino Fuyumi wasn't to be outdone and tried to find Hayato's vulnerability.
Before she could grasp his weakness, she begged in a threatening tone: "…You, you must help me. If you don't help me… I, I… I…"
For a moment, she couldn't think of any threatening words.
"I'll cry…" she said, her entire face contorted in discomfort, only her eyes still radiating a captivating glow.
Hayato thought for a moment: "Is it a Yuki-onna physique problem?"
"…Yes." Yukino Fuyumi bit her lip, saying somewhat shamefully.
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely."
"…By the way, Takahashi Administrator said you haven't left your house for several days. Is that true?"
Yukino Fuyumi didn't know what this boy was thinking, to still be talking about that annoying person at a time like this. She answered impatiently:
"Yes… How can I go out looking like this… Every, every day I can only stay at home…"
Hayato thought again, unable to go out… Yukino Fuyumi seemed to realize something, and she quickly said: "…I don't need you to be responsible… You don't need to worry about my appetite either… Even if it can't be satisfied, I can take care of it myself later…"
Hayato's gaze became even sharper.
He pushed Yukino Fuyumi.
Knocking her to the ground… No, to be precise, knocking her onto the bed.
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