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Everyone wants to be the first to crack it.

Mari Tsuchimikado added calmly, "But no one expected it to be a second-tier psychic."

"Yes."

Tachibana Yui seemed somewhat excited and said, "Now, our Tsuchimikado clan can once again seize the initiative."

She looked at Haruhiko, who was engrossed in reading, and her heart softened.

This must be a gift from Sister Ye.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at her, a slight smile playing on her lips.

She shifted her body slightly, touching Haruhiko, looked at the document, and asked, "What's written in this?"

A soft, warm sensation came through the clothes.

Haruhiko suffered cardiac arrest.

Because a hand reached into his clothes from behind.

Fortunately, Tachibana Yui was sitting down and was quite short, so she couldn't see her at all.

Wait, wouldn't a fifth-tier psionicist sense it?

Wait, Tsuchimikado Mari is also at the fifth rank.

"Yes, it's a eulogy."

Haruhiko tightened his grip and said calmly, "It's not of much value."

He changed the document again.

That soft, boneless hand was gently stroking his back.

Haruhiko suppressed the strange feeling and continued reading.

"This is a forbidden technique."

He raised an eyebrow and said, "Using humans as sacrifices allows us to exchange knowledge with the gods."

"What god?"

Tachibana Yui leaned forward slightly and asked.

Haruhiko was nearly scared to death, fearing that she would get up.

He calmly replied, "They didn't say that."

"Give me this document."

Tachibana Yui took it and said, "Leave it for now."

Haruhiko continued flipping through the documents.

This collection mainly consists of incantations and forbidden techniques for communicating with deities.

In fact, that's normal.

A thousand years ago, it was the age of gods, and there were many spells to communicate with them.

However, because the Takamagahara Ruins are the Yamata no Orochi, they are all forbidden techniques with strong side effects or evil uses.

Haruhiko let out a soft exclamation when he saw the last one.

"how?"

Tachibana Yui immediately asked.

"A place name is recorded on it."

Haruhiko took a deep breath and said, "The female tengu Tensei, by absorbing the evil and rebellious energy of Takamagahara, angered Susanoo, who cut off her teeth and caused her to fall into Sugata."

"Suga is now Ohara District, Shimane Prefecture."

Tachibana Yui immediately stood up, paced back and forth a few times, and said, "Tengoku Mei is a legendary god, the ancestor of the Tengu."

"According to ancient records, the Tennis was created by Susanoo, who had a human body and an animal head, a high nose, long ears and long teeth."

Mari Tsuchimikado calmly withdrew her hand and said, "Her teeth must be made of an unimaginable material."

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The area of ​​Ohara District in Shimane Prefecture is extremely large.

Finding the tooth that Susanoo cut off is not an easy task.

Moreover, the truth or falsehood of the contents recorded in the language of the serpent god is unknown.

However, Haruhiko tends to believe it is true.

In Japanese legends, Susanoo and Yamata no Orochi are considered mortal enemies.

Although the game was not a direct remake of the legend.

After all, according to legend, the Yamata no Orochi was slain by Susanoo at the Hii River.

But now he is buried in the ruins of Takamagahara.

After deciphering the snake god's language, Haruhiko went to his room to make talismans.

As for the investigation, it was naturally left to Tachibana Yui to handle.

He doesn't need to worry about it.

time flies.

Haruhiko wiped the sweat from his forehead; he could no longer continue.

Because the spiritual energy in my body has been completely depleted.

He took out his phone, about to send a message to Tsuchimikado Mari, when he suddenly noticed the beautiful figure by the door.

She was wearing a red kimono, which, although covering her up completely, still couldn't hide her stunning figure.

"Mari-neechan, when did you arrive?"

Haruhiko felt he had gotten used to her elusive nature.

"They've been here for a few minutes."

Tsuchimikado Mari asked in a cool tone, "Have you run out of spiritual energy?"

Haruhiko nodded, looking at her with some anticipation.

"come over."

Tsuchimikado Mari extended her finger and beckoned.

As Qingyan stepped forward, she pulled him into her arms, pressing him against her fair skin.

As he wondered, his cheeks puffed up, and a surge of psychic energy flowed into them.

His eyes widened in surprise.

Previously, we only drank fresh milk.

I never thought I could replenish mana in this way today.

Haruhiko looked at Tsuchimikado Mari with a strange expression.

She closed her eyes, her expression blank.

She is the complete opposite of the gentle Yukihime.

Apart from those red lips that also had a faint sheen.

Haruhiko snapped out of his daze, gritted his teeth, and continued to work on solving his problem of insufficient spiritual energy.

A moment later, he exhaled.

"My mental fortitude has improved very quickly."

Mari Tsuchimikado adjusted the collar of her kimono and spoke calmly.

"Thank you, Mari-neechan."

Haruhiko looked at the butterfly pattern on her fair shoulder that was gradually being covered by her clothes and said, "It's all thanks to your excellent teaching."

"is it?"

Tsuchimikado Mari placed her index finger on his lips and said, "I look forward to the day you surpass me."

She turned gracefully and left slowly, her kimono trailing on the ground, adding to her elegance.

Haruhiko glanced at the time; it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

He put away the talisman and went downstairs.

There was a television in the living room, but Tachibana was the only person there.

Tsuchimikado Mari has disappeared without a trace.