Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Haruhiko began meditating and cultivating.

The main purpose is to make time pass faster.

Yukihime left the kitchen.

She took off her apron and walked up to Haruhiko.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her head against his chest, and snuggled into his embrace.

A faint fragrance permeated the air.

Haruhiko felt a weight on his thigh, and without opening his eyes, he knew what had happened.

After a long while, Xueji brought her small mouth close to his ear and said, "I'm hungry."

Haruhiko suddenly opened his eyes and saw only her loose, silvery-white hair.

He frowned and gently stroked it.

Her silvery-white hair was quite smooth and also a little icy.

Its texture is also different from that of humans.

Yuki looked up at him.

No words were spoken.

It looks like a cat.

Enjoying the owner's kneading.

After an unknown amount of time, Haruhiko suddenly turned his head and his gaze fell on a distance not far away.

Izumi was so frightened that he flew away immediately.

This guy is really... ugh... not learning anything good.

"good to eat."

Yuki stretched and said, "I'll make a midnight snack later. Go take a shower now."

Night falls.

Haruhiko, wearing his pajamas, walked into the room.

The moonlight streamed in through the window.

Even without lights, it wouldn't be completely dark.

He sat on the edge of the bed and took out his phone.

Within the Da Yusuo software, he has taken on another identity.

Probationary staff member of the Edo Archaeological Bureau.

However, no commission was received this month.

Yuki opened the door.

She crawled into bed and grabbed Haruhiko's wrist with her fair little hand.

"It's time to sleep."

"Ah."

Haruhiko put down his phone, lay down face to face with Yukihime, and said, "Goodnight."

"Good night."

Yuki turned over, shifted her body, and said, "Hold me."

Haruhiko held her in his arms.

Yukihime has very long hair.

It swept from her shoulders over her smooth, white back, finally reaching her pert buttocks.

very beautiful.

Haruhiko drifted off to sleep after thinking about it.

early morning.

He woke up.

Last night I dreamt again that I went back to my hometown.

Moreover, the content is almost identical to the last one.

Unfortunately, a thousand years later, there are no more fortune tellers in Japan.

Otherwise, you can have your dream interpreted.

Haruhiko sat up and suddenly noticed that the bedding had been changed and was quite dry and fragrant.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Xue Ji is truly a virtuous wife and loving mother."

Haruhiko went to the restroom.

I glanced at it as I passed by the kitchen.

Then you can see Yukihime's shapely back and buttocks.

He looked away and went to wash up.

"Good morning, Master."

Izumi, still half-asleep, flew over.

Why do you look so listless?

Haruhiko glanced at her and asked.

"I...I didn't sleep well."

Izumi turned her head away, her face flushing.

Why are you blushing?

Haruhiko felt that his ability to control demons was becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

Back in the living room, breakfast was already laid out.

It's bread and fresh milk.

Haruhiko picked up the glass and took a sip.

Yukihime looked at her quietly, a faint smile curving her lips.

"Your birthday will be coming up soon, right?"

"How did you know?"

Haruhiko took a bite of bread and asked in surprise.

"Touyu told me."

Yuki blinked and said.

Haruhiko was slightly startled.

He hadn't expected that Jinguji Fuyumi would remember his birthday.

"I will give you a birthday present that will satisfy you."

Yukihime licked her lips and said, "Don't run away then, okay?"

Chapter 99 Twin Inheritance

"Good morning, Haruhiko-kun."

A familiar voice came from behind.

Haruhiko, who was deep in thought, stopped in his tracks.

He was somewhat puzzled by what Yukihime had said earlier.

Therefore, I've been pondering the meaning of 'Don't run away!'

Haruhiko turned around and saw Hoshino Rin and Hoshino Hotaru dressed as shrine maidens.

The two people standing together looked like a copy and paste.

"Good morning."

Haruhiko glanced at Hoshino Hotaru with curiosity.

She looked back at him.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to speak volumes.

But his face was expressionless, appearing quite indifferent.

“I went home yesterday.”