Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Haruhiko's eyes widened in shock.

Scorching hot.

He swallowed subconsciously.

Tsuchimikado Mari didn't speak, but lowered her head and covered his mouth with her lips.

A delicate fragrance then spread.

Haruhiko could only be forced to surrender.

There was no way to defeat it; it was too much for a fifth-tier demon.

There's a saying that goes, "When you can't resist, you can choose to comply."

Commonly known as, from the heart.

When Haruhiko's mouth was parched, he finally got to breathe some fresh air.

"Get out of the car."

Mari Tsuchimikado licked her lips and said.

Haruhiko opened the car door.

He looked down at his left hand; the skin was slightly red and there were still a few water droplets on it.

Yes, it's sweat, nothing else.

Haruhiko turned around and entered the living room.

Perhaps because it was noon, Tachibana Yui was fast asleep on the sofa.

There was drool around her pink lips.

His sleeping posture was also extremely unseemly, with his legs outstretched and his hair disheveled.

"Haruhiko, I don't want this flavor of lollipop! It tastes weird!"

Tachibana Yui suddenly shouted.

Haruhiko was startled and speechless.

You love lollipops so much.

I dream about it all the time.

He shook his head, took out a lollipop, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth.

Tachibana Yui smacked her lips twice, and a sweet taste filled her mouth, instantly waking her up.

"You...when did you come?"

She immediately sat up straight and asked.

At the same time, she realized the lollipop in her mouth and blushed slightly.

wanna die.

Another unseemly side of them was exposed.

But perhaps because she had gotten used to it, she didn't feel as intensely ashamed.

After all, it's nowhere near as bad as that time when I was drunk.

"Just arrived."

Haruhiko sat on the sofa with a smile and asked, "Aunt Mashiro, did you have a sweet dream?"

"..."

Tachibana Yui turned her face away and said, "It's nothing."

How does this lollipop taste?

Haruhiko recalled her earlier sleep-talking and said, "It tastes like milk."

"not bad."

Tachibana Yui licked her lips twice and said.

Tsuchimikado Mari opened the door and walked in unhurriedly.

She glanced at Haruhiko, sat down opposite him, and lifted her legs, crossing her two long, black legs together.

Between the movements, there was a touch of red.

Haruhiko suddenly remembered what he had touched upon in the car earlier.

His heart started racing.

"Aunt Mashiro, Sister Mari."

Haruhiko stood up and said, "I'll go make some talismans."

After saying that, he went upstairs in a few steps.

Tsuchimikado Mari's lips curved into a faint smile.

Really are.

His mental fortitude is lacking.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at his room.

Because of the tight schedule, he chose three types of third-tier talismans to create.

The first type is called the Fiery Dragon Talisman, which can be considered an upgraded version of the Explosive Talisman. It releases a fire dragon and then explodes.

The second type is called the Wind Shield Talisman, which summons a wind shield to resist damage.

The third type is called the Quick Word Talisman, which can shorten the duration of spells of the third rank and below by two seconds.

It has attack, defense, and support capabilities, making it a very comprehensive device.

Haruhiko picked up the materials and began making the product.

The third stage consumes even more psionic points.

Two hours later, he began to feel breathless.

Haruhiko sat in the chair and sent a message to Tsuchimikado Mari.

Let her come up and help him replenish his spiritual energy.

Actually, Tachibana Yui is also an option.

However, as a man, he prefers Tsuchimikado Mari as she is now.

As the saying goes, "If you don't take advantage of it, you're just wasting your time."

"Has the psionic energy been exhausted?"

Tsuchimikado Mari pushed open the door, glanced at him, and already understood his question.

"Sister Mari, could you please add something for me? I have an assessment this afternoon."

Haruhiko nodded and said.

"What test?"

Tsuchimikado Mari walked up to him.

Haruhiko, who was sitting down, had his gaze level with her black-stockinged thighs.

Because she was standing, the black stockings were taut, showing off their good elasticity.

"It's the assessment for officially becoming a member of the Edo Archaeological Bureau."

Haruhiko raised his head, his gaze sweeping past her bodycon skirt, but was ultimately blocked by the towering snow-capped mountain. "I'll spar with a third-tier priest."

"I see. Then I really should help you out."

Tsuchimikado Mari bent over slightly, her whole body trembling.

Haruhiko immediately looked away, feeling a little dizzy.

"As expected, my mental fortitude is lacking."

Tsuchimikado Mari raised her hand and pinched his chin.

A smile appeared on her lips as she lowered her head and silenced Haruhiko's lips with a kiss.

Gentle streams of spiritual energy flowed in, down his throat, along his meridians, quickly replenishing Haruhiko's depleted spiritual energy.

She did not use her usual scorching psychic energy, because humans simply could not withstand it.

Tsuchimikado Mari didn't want to burn Haruhiko.

That would mean losing a lot of fun.

Not long after, Haruhiko's psionic energy on his game panel reached its limit.

But Tsuchimikado Mari didn't let go of her mouth.

Haruhiko had no choice but to let her demand payment.

A few minutes later, Tsuchimikado Mari straightened up again.