Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

In summary, it was both exciting and frightening.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

It's a message from Hotaru Hoshino.

"Brother-in-law."

When Haruhiko saw those two words, his eyes widened in surprise.

You're playing this game?

Wait, what does this mean?

Is she implying that she won't compete with her older sister, Hoshino Rin?

Haruhiko gasped.

A few words came to mind.

A kind-hearted sister-in-law.

cough cough.

Haruhiko twitched the corners of his mouth, increasingly unsure how to treat Hoshino Hotaru.

Suddenly, a horn blared.

He snapped out of his daze, turned his head, and saw Tsuchimikado Mari's red luxury car.

Haruhiko was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected to run into her here.

He stepped forward.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Tsuchimikado Mari's figure.

She sat in the driver's seat, her women's suit bulging out of her clothes, and beneath her pencil skirt were two round, black-stockinged thighs.

From Haruhiko's angle, one could still see the snow-white patch at the neckline.

"What are you doing here?"

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at Hoshino Rin's small house and asked, "With your little girlfriend?"

"Mari-neechan, don't talk nonsense."

Haruhiko and Hoshino Rin hadn't officially started dating. He coughed lightly and asked, "Did you just happen to be passing by?"

"It is."

Mari Tsuchimikado explained, "I was nearby and sensed the drop of blood from our hearts, so I came to check on it."

Hard work?

Haruhiko pondered for a moment, then realized that she was referring to the Butterfly Ring.

She bit herself back then.

I didn't expect it to have this effect.

Are you going to your Aunt Mashiro's house?

Tsuchimikado Mari looked up at him and asked.

"Don't go."

Haruhiko shook his head and said, "Anyway, I'm going to the amusement park with her tomorrow."

"I had forgotten about that."

Tsuchimikado Mari's tone was calm, but there was an inexplicable emotion in it, "No wonder she told me not to follow her tomorrow."

Haruhiko was somewhat surprised to hear this.

Going to the amusement park must mean Tachibana Yui is in real life.

But what about Mari Tsuchimikado?

In other words, no protection is needed.

Given Tachibana Yui's status and position, this was undoubtedly a rather bold decision.

Of course, it's not too dangerous.

After all, she was a fifth-tier powerhouse.

To kill her, it would take at least three fifth-tier fighters attacking her.

"Shall I take you back?"

Mari Tsuchimikado asked again.

"I can walk back by myself."

Haruhiko thought for a moment, but still refused to speak.

It's not far anyway.

"I'll give you some information for free."

Tsuchimikado Mari smiled and said, "Your Aunt Mashiro knows about your meeting with Utsunomiya Mina. Remember to coax her tomorrow."

"...?"

Haruhiko tilted his head.

coax?

Does that mean she's angry?

This is a terrible thing.

"See you tomorrow."

Tsuchimikado Mari stepped on the gas and disappeared from Haruhiko's sight.

He snapped out of his reverie and noticed his phone vibrating.

It's still Hotaru Hoshino.

"Brother-in-law, you can look for me if you're home alone one day."

Haruhiko silently put away his phone.

There's no way to reply to that.

Besides, when is he ever home alone?

Haruhiko returned to the South Garden residential area of ​​the school.

The door is opened.

Yukihime looked at his archery uniform, a flicker of emotion flashing in her blue eyes.

She looked him over carefully for a few moments and said, "He's very handsome."

Haruhiko smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yuki stepped forward, hooked her arms around his neck, and pressed their bodies together.

"I smelled of sweat."

Haruhiko tried to push her away, but she grabbed his hand and placed it on her hip.

"It's ok."

Yuki whispered in his ear, "I don't care about smells worse than this."

Haruhiko looked down at her round, full buttocks and fell silent.

A moment later, he raised his head again.

A faint blush immediately appeared on Yukihime's face.

A captivating charm filled her eyes, giving her a mature allure that radiated from within.

"To take a bath."

Yukihime's lips curved into a smile of anticipation.

She took Haruhiko's hand and led him to the bathroom.

Mist rose.

The sound of water sounded.

After a long while, the two changed into their pajamas and appeared in the living room.

"Owner."

Izumi Yukihime went to the kitchen and then flew onto Haruhiko's shoulder.

"Ah."

Haruhiko glanced at her, then his gaze fell on the white fox on the sofa.

How to build closer relationship?

Let's take it with us next time we go out to do a commission.