Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

"If you eat your cooking often, you'll naturally learn a thing or two."

A sentence suddenly flashed through Haruhiko's mind.

Fortunately, this tuna can't talk and doesn't have legs.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to eat it.

Haruhiko drank a few sips of goat milk and then picked up the sandwich.

"Well……"

Yukihime's eyes reflected Haruhiko's image, and she looked somewhat dazed.

But more than anything, it is tenderness and deep affection.

We've learned to be tolerant of his bad habits.

Haruhiko ate very happily today.

The main reason is that the food is delicious.

Of course, that doesn't mean the old ones weren't tasty.

But today is exceptionally good.

Perhaps it was because he was holding Yukihime in his arms that the deliciousness level soared.

Especially her slightly flushed face, with strands of hair falling down, exuded an indescribable charm.

"Are you full?"

Yuki leaned on his shoulder, and as she spoke, a faint breath blew by.

"Ah."

Haruhiko subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

He could still taste the lingering aroma.

"That's good."

Yuki gently stroked his face.

"or……"

Haruhiko looked down at her snow-white skin, hesitating to speak.

"No."

Yukihime looked a little troubled, but still shook her head and said, "Go to school quickly, don't be late."

"Ok."

Haruhiko's cheerful mood was inevitably dampened by disappointment.

But he listened to what Yukihime said.

It seems we'll have to wait until tonight to discuss this further.

Yuki stood up, kissed him on the lips, and then leisurely left.

She lifted the straps of her pajamas and went back to her room.

Not long after, she had changed into a classic white knit sweater and black tights.

She went to the entrance, put on her trench coat, waved to Haruhiko, and then went out and left.

Haruhiko glanced at the time; it wasn't late.

He put on his shoes, said goodbye to the three adorable creatures, and left home.

Since it was her way to school, there was no red car belonging to Tsuchimikado Mari at the entrance.

He could only get there on foot.

Just then, my phone suddenly vibrated.

Haruhiko instinctively took out a piece of Hoshino Hotaru.

She sent a photo.

He glanced at it and froze.

Isn't this his photo?

And it was his back view.

When was it taken?

Wait, that seems to be his outfit today.

Just as Haruhiko was wondering what was going on, he felt someone hug him from behind.

Judging from the height, it's either Hotaru Hoshino or Rin Hoshino.

But only Hotaru Hoshino would do such a thing.

It goes without saying who it is.

Haruhiko grasped her hand, loosened it slightly, and then turned around.

The previously resolute expression showed a hint of hesitation.

Because Hotaru Hoshino was wearing a school uniform, not a shrine maiden's outfit.

Her long, black hair was tied together in a single ponytail.

Her delicate face was completely free of makeup.

Her black school uniform accentuated her slender waist.

But what's even more slender are her legs, which are covered in black over-the-knee stockings.

Unlike stockings, over-the-knee stockings are not see-through; they are completely black.

It's tight on my thighs, with a ring of flesh around it.

She's actually quite sexy.

Moreover, it has a more youthful and girlish feel.

"Does it look good?"

Hotaru Hoshino's lips moved silently.

Why are you wearing your sister's clothes?

Of course, Haruhiko wouldn't dare say that.

He poked Hoshino Hotaru's soft little face and said, "Beautiful."

Her face became sunken as a result, making her look as cute as a loaf of bread.

Hotaru Hoshino tilted her head and bit his finger.

Haruhiko's heart skipped a beat.

This behavior is dangerous.

Don't you know?

No, she should know.

Haruhiko was angered by her deliberate behavior, so he stepped forward and began to verbally reprimand her.

They only let her go when Hoshino Hotaru was out of breath.

A faint blush appeared on her usually indifferent face.

Haruhiko secretly thought something was wrong.

If this continues, he really will have to take leave.

Why are you wearing your school uniform today?

Haruhiko coughed lightly and changed the subject by asking.

"Do you not like it?"

Hotaru Hoshino didn't answer directly, but asked a question instead.

"like."

Haruhiko nodded and then asked, "But you're not a student at the University of Tokyo, so where did you get the school uniform?"

"It belongs to my sister."

Hotaru Hoshino puffed out her cheeks slightly and said somewhat unhappily, "I told my mother I wanted to go to school, but she didn't agree."

She looked like a squirrel that couldn't get its nuts, which was quite adorable.

Haruhiko patted her head and said, "Of course she won't agree."

If Hotaru Hoshino also comes to school, the secret of Izumo Shrine will be exposed.

Having been hidden for so many years, it has lost its meaning.

Hotaru Hoshino looked up at him, took a few quick steps, and threw herself into his arms.