Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Haruhiko had long since figured out Tsuchimikado Mari's mind and body.

She had ulterior motives.

But what's commendable is their honesty.

Coincidentally, Haruhiko also had the same idea.

This is probably what is meant by a two-way journey.

Upon arriving at the school gate, Haruhiko waited for a moment before Tsuchimikado Mari drove up in her car.

He opened the door, got into the passenger seat, and fastened his seatbelt.

Do you want to attend class?

"I asked Tsuchimikado Mari in a calm tone."

"think."

Haruhiko didn't pretend to be reserved at all.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at him, said nothing, and started the car.

A moment later, she felt a hand slowly kneading and massaging her thigh.

Tsuchimikado Mari stared blankly ahead.

The car maintained a very steady speed.

Upon arriving at Tachibana Yui's mansion, Tsuchimikado Mari let out a soft hum, her pretty face slightly flushed.

After a long while, she casually pulled out a piece of paper and gave it to Haruhiko. After he got out of the car, she drove to the parking lot.

After parking the car, she jumped out of the window and into her room.

She took off her shoes, her black-stockinged feet stepping on the carpet, and walked to the wardrobe.

Looking at the kimono inside, she exhaled, and the flames within her slowly died down.

"This guy is getting more and more skilled."

Mari Tsuchimikado, carrying a kimono, went to the bathroom.

She took off her clothes, revealing her curvaceous figure.

After getting into the bathtub, she squinted her eyes and then turned to look at the underwear on the floor.

Some of the shine is from water.

It was probably just splashed out.

A dozen minutes later, Tsuchimikado Mari got out of the bathtub.

I dried myself off with a bath towel and put on a kimono.

When he arrived in the living room, Haruhiko was chatting with Tachibana Yui.

"Why are you coming out of the bathroom again?"

Hearing the noise, Tachibana Yui stopped chatting and looked at Tsuchimikado Mari with a puzzled expression.

As for "again," it's because it happened once before.

Haruhiko looked up and met Tsuchimikado Mari's gaze for two seconds.

This is a secret that I cannot tell Tachibana Yui.

"I was sweating, so I took a shower."

Tsuchimikado Mari remained expressionless and spoke calmly, demonstrating to Haruhiko what true mental fortitude was.

He secretly vowed to himself that he would definitely learn the posture, or rather, the knowledge, from Ms. Mari.

Tsuchimikado Mari sat down next to Haruhiko.

A rich aroma wafted over.

Haruhiko took a light sniff and subconsciously glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari.

From his angle, what came into view was the kimono that was stretched taut.

The only pity is that it's too covered up, so you can't see those long, beautiful legs.

However, beneath the hem of her kimono skirt, her fair and smooth feet were revealed.

Upon noticing Haruhiko's gaze, Tsuchimikado Mari slightly curled her ten toes and twisted them as well.

This reminded him of his previous experience; it was very flexible.

I don't know if I'll have another chance next time.

"Haruhiko."

Tachibana Yui straightened up, pursed her lips, and said, "I've already made a deal with Kaneda Yu, almost cutting off all of Utsunomiya Mina's escape routes, but this woman is very smart, so we can't let our guard down."

Haruhiko sat up straight, looked away, nodded, and emphasized two words: obedient.

"We've also found a clue about the bamboo you wanted for the Heavenly Maiden's Destiny."

Seeing this, Tachibana Yui nodded slightly and said, "Next time you go to the Takamagahara Ruins, Kisaragi will take you there."

"I'll go as well."

Tsuchimikado Mari suddenly interjected, saying, "According to Kaneda Yu, that place has already been occupied, and whoever it is, their power is considerable. Kisaragi is only at the fourth rank, so she might not be able to protect Haruhiko."

"..."

Tachibana Yui looked at her, but couldn't see anything. "You're right. For safety's sake, it's better if you go with him."

"When?"

Haruhiko was eager to try.

Obtaining the bamboo of the Heavenly Maiden's Destiny grants one a second profession.

He has already decided to choose the swordsman.

With the legacy from the first playthrough, his path to becoming a swordsman should be relatively smooth.

At this time, Izumi can also come in handy.

"It will take some time."

Tachibana Yui explained, "Kaneda Yu only provided clues; Kisaragi still needs to explore further to find out the specifics."

Haruhiko understood.

Even if he goes down now, he won't be of any help.

In short, just wait.

Although it might seem like she's living off a man, this kind of delicious food is a must-try.

"Aunt Mashiro, I'm going to make some talismans."

Haruhiko, seeing that the business was over, did not stay any longer.

It was mainly Tsuchimikado Mari and Tachibana Yui who were present.

It's not very convenient to do anything.

After he left, Tachibana Yui's gaze fell on Tsuchimikado Mari.

But she remained expressionless, glanced back at her, and asked, "Is there something you need?"

Tachibana hesitated, then shook her head.

"I'm going back to my room."

Tsuchimikado Mari got up and slowly went upstairs.

She walked straight past her own room and went to the room where she made the talismans.

The door wasn't closed, but she didn't see Haruhiko.

A smile curved her lips, and she reached her right hand behind her, easily grasping the future.

“Ma...Mari-neechan.”

Haruhiko froze instantly. He had intended to ambush her from behind, but his plan backfired.

Thinking about it carefully, I realized how stupid I had been; I had actually forgotten that she was a fifth-tier great demon.

Tsuchimikado Mari turned around, stepped forward slightly, and pinned Haruhiko against the wall.

"How should I punish you?"

She licked her red lips and asked.

Haruhiko didn't dare to move an inch.

You have something on me, so whatever you say goes.

Just then, Tsuchimikado Mari suddenly took out a red silk scarf and blindfolded Haruhiko.

He was slightly taken aback. Was this how it was done?

For a moment, he was even a little hopeful.