Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

A radiant smile suddenly appeared on Tsuchimikado Mari's delicate face.

She said calmly, "I never joke."

Haruhiko was dumbfounded.

Are all you monsters this direct?

I...I freaking...love it so much!

"But this way you can only get my body, not my heart."

Mari Tsuchimikado blinked and said.

Does that mean forced relationships are never sweet?

Haruhiko understood Shiranui even less.

But it must be said that she was indeed very loyal to Tachibana Yui.

They actually went to such lengths.

"Please sit down, the concert is about to begin."

Tsuchimikado Mari stopped and said.

"Ah."

Haruhiko nodded.

Tachibana Yui was assigned to the center of the first row.

It offers a perfect view of the stage, making it arguably the best seat.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at him, then turned and left.

Because she wants to sing.

Backstage, Tachibana Yui had returned to normal.

Upon seeing Tsuchimikado Mari return, she remarked, "It's still better to have another body."

"But that's a substitute; if you use it for too long, it will be corrupted by distracting thoughts."

Tsuchimikado Mari sat down next to her and asked, "My little master just told me something interesting. Would you like to hear it?"

"Little master, you really know how to call me that smoothly."

Tachibana Yui gave a soft snort and asked, "What is it?"

"It's from the ruins of Takamagahara."

Seeing her like this, Tsuchimikado Mari smiled and told her everything.

"No wonder the Edo Archaeological Bureau has been acting strangely these past two years."

Tachibana Yui's face showed a look of sudden realization. "I see. This matter is probably very serious."

Chapter 67 Cute Tachibana Yui

Haruhiko didn't have to wait long before the seats around him were filled, and the atmosphere became lively.

He seemed a little bored because he didn't know anyone.

Fortunately, the concert started soon.

The first song is "Gokuraku Jodo" (Paradise on Earth).

Apart from Haruhiko, everyone else was hearing this for the first time.

The upbeat melody, combined with the adorable Tachibana Yui, immediately won over everyone.

Haruhiko looked up at her, watching her dance with a bright smile, and couldn't help but think of Tsuchimikado Mari's words.

Fans are a burden.

Being an adult is not easy.

Although Tachibana Yui looks like an elementary school student, she is actually over thirty years old and is the head of the Tsuchimikado clan.

Three hours later, the concert ended.

Amidst many reluctant gazes, Tachibana Yui departed.

Haruhiko got up and quietly slipped backstage.

In the lounge, he saw Tachibana Yui.

She was wearing the outfit she wore for her last performance.

Black Gothic Lolita dress.

She wore heavy lipstick, her eyes were veiled in black gauze, and her hands were covered with lace gloves.

She was lying on the sofa, having taken off her shoes, her two small feet, covered in black stockings, hanging down naturally.

Because of dancing at high intensity for three consecutive hours, she was breathing rapidly, and her chest was heaving.

Haruhiko rarely sensed any style in her other than cuteness.

"Aunt Mashiro, thank you for your hard work."

"Little master, why don't you give me a massage today?"

Suddenly, Tsuchimikado Mari's voice rang out.

Haruhiko subconsciously turned around and saw that she was standing at the door at some point.

"This is clearly what you should be doing."

Tachibana could only say weakly.

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Haruhiko thought for a moment, realizing that he had gained so many benefits, he had to give something in return.

He looked at Tachibana Yui's shoulder; if there was to be a massage, it would definitely be this spot.

"Young master, please massage my feet."

Tsuchimikado Mari stepped forward, sat on the sofa, and said.

"True pear!"

Tachibana Yui frowned and said, "Don't go too far!"

"What's so excessive?"

Mari Tsuchimikado was puzzled and asked, "Why don't you mention it when I give you massages?"

"I……"

Tachibana Yui was speechless.

Haruhiko glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari and received a definite response from her.

He hesitated for a moment, then squatted down in front of Tachibana Yui.

Her feet were very small.

He reached out and grabbed it.

He could feel the soft skin through the black stockings.

Tachibana Yui trembled, her face turning bright red.

She instinctively curled her toes and tensed the back of her foot.

The tight black stockings accentuated her curves, making her appear even more slender.

Haruhiko gently massaged her.

His gaze unconsciously drifted upwards.

Tachibana Yui's skirt is shaped like an umbrella.

If you're standing, there won't be any problem.

But now I'm lying on my side.

The only downside is that the beautiful scenery was obscured by the leggings.

"What...what are you looking at?!"

Tachibana Yui's trembling voice rang out.

Haruhiko turned his head and looked at her.

Sweat dampened her bangs, causing a few strands of hair to stick together.

"I didn't see anything."

Haruhiko said immediately.

But Tachibana Yui clearly didn't believe it.