Chiyo didn't pay attention, shifted her legs, and let her bare feet hang down naturally, swaying slightly in the air.

"Teacher, I have obtained a katana."

Haruhiko took out Akashi and said, "But there's only half."

Chiyo took it and drew her sword.

She tilted her head, her usually calm face showing a hint of confusion and contemplation.

"I think I've seen this knife before."

Chiyo looked Akashi up and down and said, "It's been so long, I don't remember much."

"fine."

Upon hearing this, Haruhiko perked up, at least he had a clue. "Teacher, just tell me when you remember."

Akashi, or rather, the Nine Swords of Godslayer, is a spiritual artifact forged a thousand years ago.

Chiyo had just been born at that time.

I've seen them, but I don't have a deep impression of them, which is perfectly normal.

There are also two people from the same era as her.

Jinguji Fuyumi and Tsuchimikado Mari.

The former is focused on cultivation; Qingyan asked her about it yesterday, but she didn't know.

The latter might have intelligence.

"teacher."

Thinking of this, Haruhiko stood up and said, "I'll come see you again next time."

"Aren't you going to learn new spells?"

Chiyo looked up at him and asked.

"I have other things to do today."

Haruhiko smiled sheepishly.

Upon seeing this, Chiyo regained her composure.

She didn't say anything more, picked up the controller, and continued playing the game.

Haruhiko turned and left.

At the door, I sent a message to Tsuchimikado Mari.

"So early today?"

A familiar voice came from not far away.

Haruhiko paused for a moment, then looked up.

It was Tsuchimikado Mari.

Her graceful figure was accentuated by the full curves of her blazer, and her long, slender legs, encased in black stockings, were visible beneath her pencil skirt.

She looked at Haruhiko, a hint of allure and a sharp glint in her eyes as she gazed at her prey.

The two had not seen each other for three days.

For Tsuchimikado Mari, time was indeed taking far too long.

"Mari-neechan, what are you doing at the University of Tokyo?"

She appeared less than three seconds after Haruhiko sent the message.

She should have arrived at the University of Tokyo much earlier.

"how?"

Tsuchimikado Mari walked gracefully up to him and asked, "Can't I just stay here?"

"No... um..."

Haruhiko felt a rich aroma filling his mouth.

At the same time, there was also a tremendous shock.

It has to be said, Tsuchimikado Mari really understands people's hearts.

He was held tightly and no longer behaved.

Overwhelmed with excitement at their long-awaited reunion, Haruhiko raised his head.

The delicate face of Tsuchimikado Mari in front of me had a faint blush.

Like Haruhiko, she was quite excited.

"What a bad kid."

Tsuchimikado Mari licked her lips, her red lips as vibrant as flames.

"Mari-neechan, let's get in the car."

Haruhiko remembered that he was still in the Worry-Free Garden and quickly said...

Tsuchimikado Mari chuckled softly.

Although she was bold, she wouldn't let others see it.

She didn't let go; with a flash of psychic energy, the two of them were already inside the car.

It is a spatial spell.

The thought had just flashed through Haruhiko's mind, but he didn't have time to ask.

Because he had already been put in the driver's seat.

Mari Tsuchimikado's luxury car starts.

Two hours later, Haruhiko got off the bus.

He looked at the familiar mansion in front of him and stretched his limbs.

My legs went numb from driving for too long.

"I'll go park the car."

Tsuchimikado Mari stretched out her fair finger from the car window and said, "But I have a suggestion for you: go take a shower first."

Haruhiko was stunned.

If you're going to take a shower, why not go in through the back door?

Before he could ask, Tsuchimikado Mari had already driven away.

Haruhiko braced himself and entered the living room.

Upon hearing the noise, Tachibana Yui immediately stood up and looked towards the door.

Upon seeing that it was Haruhiko, a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, but it quickly disappeared.

She took a deep breath, banishing the memory of losing her first kiss, and asked, "Are you back?"

"Auntie Mashiro".

Haruhiko smiled and greeted him, saying, "I just finished my training this morning, I'm going to take a shower."

Tachibana Yui paused slightly, then suddenly sniffed.

Her face flushed instantly, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Go now!"

Haruhiko was somewhat puzzled.

This reaction is wrong.

Why are you both angry and shy?

"Why don't you go quickly?!"

Tachibana Yui's cheeks puffed out slightly, and seeing him looking at her, she became even more embarrassed and angry.

"I'll go."

Haruhiko received a glare, then, regaining his senses, headed to the bathroom.

Tachibana Yui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat down again and covered her face with her hands.

I felt like my image had been completely ruined.

The door was opened again.

Tsuchimikado Mari stood in the entryway, bent down and took off her red-soled high heels, revealing sheer stockings.

She walked into the living room, glanced at Tachibana Yui, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you help Haruhiko take a bath?"

"What are you talking about?"

Tachibana Yui immediately bristled, glaring at her, and asked, "Did you do that on purpose before?"

"It wasn't intentional, it was just lovers expressing their feelings to each other."

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