Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

On the way, he suddenly thought of Hoshino Hotaru.

I haven't contacted her in the last few days.

But then I thought, it's her birthday soon, I'll talk to her in detail then.

I'm mainly busy right now.

When he arrived at the school gate, he looked around and quickly spotted the familiar red car.

"Mari-neechan".

Haruhiko stepped forward, but before he got close, the car window rolled down, revealing Tsuchimikado Mari's beautiful face.

Especially in the sunlight, her moist red lips shimmered.

Want to drive?

Tsuchimikado Mari looked up at him, a slight smile playing on her lips, and asked in a calm tone.

It's as simple as driving a car.

"open."

After a morning of rest, Haruhiko is fine.

Tsuchimikado Mari opened the car door, her high heels hitting the ground.

She glanced at Haruhiko, beckoned him, and got into the passenger seat.

Seeing this, Haruhiko got into the car.

After he fastened his seatbelt, Tsuchimikado Mari rested her head on his lap.

She parted her red lips slightly and exhaled.

A warm breath brushed past, and Haruhiko shrank back.

There is some discomfort on my skin.

But it disappeared quickly.

Haruhiko started the red car.

The two did not exchange a word the entire way; the atmosphere was somber, with only occasional muffled groans.

It echoes the wind outside the window.

Haruhiko glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari.

She lay sprawled on the seat, her calves, encased in black stockings, taut and supporting her body.

Without asking any further questions, he drove straight to the underground parking lot.

Next is waiting.

Waiting is always a agonizing time.

Haruhiko's body tensed, he gripped the steering wheel, and his mental focus was extremely high.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

Tsuchimikado Mari stretched, licked her lips, and said, "You go see the master first, I'll be there in a bit."

Haruhiko nodded, left the parking lot, and arrived at the main gate.

He took out his key, opened the door, took off his shoes in the entryway, and then walked into the living room.

Tachibana Yui was sitting on the sofa wearing a pink nightgown.

Her fair and delicate little feet, which had been swaying back and forth, stopped immediately after noticing Haruhiko.

The skirt draped down naturally, covering her smooth, jade-like legs all the way to her ankles.

"Auntie Mashiro".

Haruhiko smiled and greeted.

Under the light, Tachibana Yui stood up straight, but she still looked small.

This applies to everything from the face to the fingers and toes.

Yes, it's very cute.

Where's Mari?

Tachibana Yui responded and then asked.

She said she was going to take a shower.

Haruhiko hesitated for a moment before speaking.

There's no way to hide this from the truth.

In previous appearances, Tsuchimikado Mari had always appeared in her pajamas.

Tachibana Yui was stunned.

After learning about the relationship between Tsuchimikado Mari and Haruhiko, she understood the purpose of taking a bath.

Her eyes slowly widened, her heart raced, and the moving scene appeared in her mind.

The next second, her face turned bright red.

Haruhiko looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Why are you blushing?

If it's because Tsuchimikado Mari took a bath, then the previous times wouldn't have been so calm, so what's going on?

Just as Haruhiko was about to speak, Tachibana Yui ran upstairs barefoot, not giving him a chance to speak.

He scratched his head, suppressing his doubts.

When Tachibana Yui arrived at the room, she immediately collapsed onto the bed, covering her head with the blankets and letting her short legs swing wildly in the air.

It's so embarrassing.

She never expected that she would feel shy because of the scene between Haruhiko and Tsuchimikado Mari.

It's especially embarrassing when it's in front of the person involved.

Thinking of this, her ten toes curled up, and blood was already faintly visible on them.

Haruhiko waited on the sofa for a moment, and then saw Tsuchimikado Mari, who had changed into her pajamas, come out of the bathroom.

She had just taken a shower, and her hair was still damp, but because her true form was Shiranui, it was slowly evaporating.

It won't be long before it becomes dry.

"Where's the master?"

Mari Tsuchimikado walked over barefoot.

"I told her to go take a shower, and she suddenly blushed and ran back to her room."

Haruhiko explained.

Upon hearing this, Tsuchimikado Mari smiled faintly.

She probably understood the reason.

What an innocent adult!

"Don't worry about her."

Mari Tsuchimikado, sitting next to Haruhiko, casually remarked.

"Mari-neechan".

Haruhiko couldn't help but laugh, "Your relationship with Aunt Mashiro doesn't look like that of a master and servant at all."

What kind of servant is so arrogant?

"Onmyoji and shikigami are not master and servant."

"I call her master simply because of my rules," said Tsuchimikado Mari in a calm tone.

Haruhiko was startled.

This sentence sounds familiar.

He had heard of it before.

But at that time, he didn't dare to ask.

Now that their relationship had progressed further, Haruhiko asked, "What are the rules?"

"a lot of."

Tsuchimikado Mari stared at him and said, "Actually, it's related to my curse."

Haruhiko immediately understood the reason.

It seems to be some kind of bizarre spell or supernatural power.

For example, Mina Utsunomiya's Heavenly Power or synesthetic spells.

The conditions are quite demanding.