[b]“Uwah?! W-what are you saying? Of course you’d bring a gardening book when you go out into the wild! It’s so you can figure out the best way of converting wildlands into farm lands!” [/b]Flabbergasted by the Pheran’s lack of healthy logic, Tsukiko touched her cheeks, wondered why they were so warm, and then slapped the book down onto the seat once more, one hand stamped over the inconspicuous cover. [b]“And…I don’t hate it! I’m just…horrifically embarrassed at the face of how unabashedly shameless the author was! T-they really need some spiritual guidance!”[/b]

The priestess placed her hand against her chest, felt the hammering of her heart, and then took in a deep breath. “And if it’s good because it’s filthy,” she said, tone as if reciting some scripture she had memorized before, [b]“Then it may well be a sin. So…yeah! I’ll be confiscating this, for the sake of your moral health!”[/b]

With that, before the Pheran could get a word in, Tsukiko opened up her satchel and tossed the hideously corrupt book into it.