Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

She went to the underground parking lot to park.

Upon seeing Haruhiko, Tsuchimikado Mari smiled slightly and hugged him from behind.

A soft and warm touch came over me.

Before Haruhiko could even speak, she gave him a hickey on his neck.

They went uphill until they finally turned him over and covered his mouth.

After a long while, the two parted ways.

Haruhiko let out a breath.

"Let's go."

Tsuchimikado Mari looked at him with a faint smile on her face.

She turned and opened the door.

When the noise started, Tachibana Yui jumped off the sofa, took a few steps, and then stopped.

She stomped her foot and said angrily, "You two bastards!"

Haruhiko stood in the entryway, and Tsuchimikado Mari knelt down to help him take off his shoes.

He was stunned after hearing Tachibana Yui's words.

I didn't do anything, why am I suddenly so angry?

After some initial confusion, Haruhiko realized the problem.

He took out his phone and opened the camera.

His neck and face were covered in lipstick stains.

It's obvious that Tsuchimikado Mari did it on purpose.

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

He watched Tachibana Yui's departing figure and called out helplessly, "Mari-neechan."

"What do you want to say?"

Tsuchimikado Mari stood up, grabbed his hand on something, and asked.

Haruhiko quickly shook his head.

He indicated that he had no objection.

"I'll deal with you later."

Tsuchimikado Mari lifted her leg and said, "Help me take off my shoes."

Haruhiko crouched down and escaped the clutches of the demon.

He reached out, grasped the high heel, and slowly lowered it, revealing Tsuchimikado Mari's black-stockinged feet.

Because it is a fifth-tier great demon, it has no scent whatsoever.

Haruhiko casually reached down and pinched it twice.

Tsuchimikado Mari chuckled softly; she was quite satisfied.

To defeat Yukihime, strength alone is not enough; one must rely on this entire arsenal of weapons.

The more Haruhiko likes her, the greater her chances of winning.

Tsuchimikado Marie stretched her yawn as her feet touched the carpet.

The woman's suit was almost ripped open.

Haruhiko subconsciously swallowed.

This woman is truly too charming.

Moreover, she is a completely different type from Yukihime.

Gentleness versus domineering.

Haruhiko could only say, "I want them all."

cough cough.

He followed Tsuchimikado Mari into the living room.

Tachibana Yui sat on the sofa, sulking.

Actually, she didn't understand why either.

I've already seen even more outrageous parts before.

Right now it's just the neck and face.

What's there to be angry about?

"Go wash your face."

Tachibana Yui took a deep breath and couldn't help but say.

Haruhiko then remembered Tsuchimikado Mari's masterpiece.

He turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"Not happy?"

Tsuchimikado Mari sat opposite Tachibana Yui, her long legs crossed.

Although it is a shikigami, it actually overwhelms its master in terms of aura.

"No."

Tachibana Yui crossed her arms and gave a haughty snort.

"really?"

Tsuchimikado Mari looked at her with a half-smile.

"Of course!"

Tachibana Yui slightly raised her head, revealing her snow-white neck. "I'm very happy."

"Did you agree to the Red and White Song Festival?"

Tsuchimikado Mari stopped teasing her and changed the subject.

The so-called "Red and White Song Festival" is Japan's equivalent of the Spring Festival Gala.

Female singers form the red team, and male singers form the white team. The two teams take turns performing.

As the most popular idol singer this year, Tachibana Yui was naturally invited.

The Red and White Song Festival is a program with extremely high viewership ratings.

For Tachibana Yui, this is an opportunity to increase her fanbase, and she won't miss it.

But she hesitated.

Going to the Kohaku Uta Gassen (Red and White Song Battle) means I won't be able to spend New Year's Eve at home.

"..."

Tachibana Yui paused for a moment, then asked, "Where is Haruhiko spending New Year's Eve?"

"At Yukihime's house."

Tsuchimikado Mari answered with great interest.

"Then I'll go to the Kohaku Uta Gassen (Red and White Song Battle)."

Tachibana Yui noticed the change in her eyes and quickly explained, "As an aunt, I should be keeping Haruhiko company on New Year's Eve. But since he's not coming, I'll go do my own thing."

"Children who say one thing and mean another will not receive a New Year's red envelope."

Mari Tsuchimikado couldn't help but smile slightly.

"How many times have I told you, I'm not a child anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Tachibana Yui glared at her angrily.

There is a custom in Japan during the New Year.

Elders will give children red envelopes.

"According to the standards of the Shiranui race, they are only just coming of age at one hundred years old."

Tsuchimikado Mari ignored her reaction and said in a flat tone, "Giving a red envelope is only right."

"..."

Seeing that she remained unmoved, Tachibana finally gave up.

She knew that Tsuchimikado Mari was very principled, or rather, disciplined.

It's very difficult to change her mind.

"Now that you have Haruhiko, you can just give him my share."

Tachibana Yui immediately had a flash of inspiration and said.