Considering he was the main one she’d been thinking about, she peeked up at him. He couldn’t have heard what she was thinking. He didn’t hear it. He didn’t!!!! She tried to shake the feeling of having her hand caught in the cookie jar, but by then she’d already forgotten what he had said, or asked. So her only reply was, “Heh?”
Shinbe wondered at her guilty look for a moment, quirking an eyebrow at her, which only seemed to make her slight blush darken. Before he could stop himself, he asked, “Kyoko? What’s on your mind?”
Kyoko wondered at the old expression, ‘Speak of the devil, and he appears.’ Swallowing back the memory of the dream, and the coincidence of the illusion at the shrine, she gave him a timid kind of smile. “Just wondering about the spell, and what to believe,” her steps
