Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Time flies, and dusk arrives in the blink of an eye.

Haruhiko stopped making the talismans.

He let out a breath, looking somewhat tired.

I made the talisman for a long time.

He only rested for a while when Tsuchimikado Mari came to replenish his mana.

Haruhiko put away the talisman and went downstairs.

Tachibana Yui was still nowhere to be found.

He couldn't help but find it amusing.

Tsuchimikado, the number one family of Onmyoji.

Her patriarch, however, was as innocent as a young girl.

Since he wasn't there, he didn't say hello and just waited at the door.

A moment later, Tsuchimikado Mari's red car stopped in front of him.

Haruhiko got into the passenger seat.

I didn't teach during this trip home.

Perhaps Tsuchimikado Mari-sensei has already eaten her fill.

There could be other reasons as well.

After getting off the bus, Haruhiko said goodbye to her and arrived at his own doorstep.

A few seconds later, when Xue Ji didn't open the door, it was clear that she was cultivating again.

Haruhiko took out his key and opened the door.

"Owner!"

Upon hearing the noise, Izumi immediately flew over.

Her delicate face was full of excitement.

"Oh right, there's something."

Haruhiko took off his shoes and said, "Now you can finally be of use."

"It's...what?"

Upon hearing this, Izumi immediately clutched the hem of her clothes, her face flushed, and looked at him with great anticipation.

"...?"

Qingyan twitched the corner of his mouth and took out Hongluan.

Izumi was somewhat disappointed, but quickly became excited again.

She quickly said, "Master, give it to me quickly!"

Haruhiko drew his sword.

Izumi opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the entire knife.

Is it so powerful?

Haruhiko raised an eyebrow.

The Red Phoenix is ​​a standard katana size, over a meter long.

"Okay!"

Izumi patted his belly and said, "The rest is just a matter of time."

"But remember to return it to me before I leave."

Haruhiko reminded.

"Ok."

Izumi nodded and said, "I will give it to you."

Seeing this, Haruhiko went into the living room.

Yukihime is not here.

He arrived at her room door and looked inside.

She, revealing her Yuki-onna (snow woman) demon form, was cultivating.

Standing outside the door, you can feel the terrifying temperature.

The ground was so low that the nearby floor was frozen.

Haruhiko had previously considered using the Fisherman's Song Night Fire to counter it.

I really don't have the mind to do that anymore.

The first stage is too much to handle.

In that case, it won't be the snow woman who melts, but him who gets extinguished.

Haruhiko returned to his room and began his training.

He found himself incredibly busy.

All kinds of skills need to be practiced and learned.

I'm too busy to be in two places at once.

Haruhiko thought of the Shadow Clone Technique from Naruto.

Unfortunately, this game doesn't have a ninja class.

After an unknown amount of time, Haruhiko felt his body sink.

The familiar scent and feel.

He opened his eyes and saw Yukihime in his arms.

"Time to eat."

Yuki chuckled and raised her hand, poking him on the cheek. "No matter how hard you work, there's a limit."

"I wouldn't call myself too diligent."

Haruhiko shook his head and said.

"You seem to have a lot of energy."

Yuki's delicate face leaned closer, her red lips brushing against his lips, and she said, "I'll help you tonight."

"..."

Haruhiko immediately realized he had said the wrong thing.

He has already delivered several big deals to Tsuchimikado Mari.

Now they want to make a deal with Yukihime again.

Haruhiko wondered if he might become the third-generation person with the shortest lifespan.

Yuki stood up, reached out, and took his hand.

The two people came to the living room.

The food has been set out.

After eating and taking a bath, Haruhiko planned to practice the Snow Woman Breathing Technique.

However, Yukihime has already revealed her demon form as a member of the Coconut Sheep Clan.

He looked at the two horns and slowly stretched out his hand.

Five thousand words.

Chapter 178. My Dear Little Sister, Hoshino Hotaru

a new day.

Haruhiko opened his eyes.

After last night's exhaustion, he successfully became penniless.

There was no other way; the drive took too long.

They spent too much of their savings.

Haruhiko got up and put on his clothes.

He went outside, washed up, and then had breakfast.

Bread and fresh milk.

Yukihime, wearing a tight-fitting sports vest, looked at him with a gentle smile throughout.