Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

"No."

Hotaru Hoshino lifted her legs and placed them in his arms.

The pleated skirt draped naturally, revealing her fair thighs.

Haruhiko reached out and massaged her.

Even through over-the-knee socks, it still feels nice to the touch.

Moreover, due to long-term exercise, he also has some muscle definition.

"Brother-in-law, do you like my sister?"

"Hoshino Hotaru suddenly asked."

Haruhiko looked up and met her gaze.

You've already called me brother-in-law, what do you say?

"like."

Haruhiko thought for a moment and then admitted it.

Hotaru Hoshino stretched out her soft, boneless little hand.

Under Haruhiko's questioning gaze, a small pattern appeared on her wrist.

It resembles a badge, with the design featuring a silhouette of Izumo Shrine.

The next second, psionic energy surged forth.

A huge protective shield quickly formed in the air.

"Those outside cannot find us."

Hotaru Hoshino explained.

"...?"

Haruhiko still didn't understand.

"Brother-in-law."

Hotaru Hoshino leaned forward, her pale pink lips moving slightly, and said, "You can think of me as your older sister."

Haruhiko was stunned.

Do you play like this?

He was naturally filled with rage and fell into a state of fury.

Haruhiko decided to teach her a lesson.

He looked up and reached out his hand.

They only let her go after Hoshino Hotaru admitted her mistake.

However, two hours had already passed, and it was noon.

Although Hotaru Hoshino drank some water along the way, it didn't really stave off hunger.

After thinking for a moment, Haruhiko took her out for a big meal.

A Chinese restaurant not far from the school gate.

After dinner, Haruhiko took Hoshino Hotaru home, and then called Tsuchimikado Mari.

Since he had no classes in the afternoon, he naturally couldn't be idle and needed to continue his cultivation.

To Haruhiko's surprise, it wasn't Tsuchimikado Mari who came, but Tsuchimikado Mashiro.

Chapter 235. A Portrait of All Beings

It was the first time Haruhiko had ever been personally driven to pick him up, leaving him feeling flattered.

But upon further reflection, I understood the reason.

Tsuchimikado Mari must have taken "The Tale of the Moon God" to the Fei River to search for traces of the hunter.

She wasn't in Tokyo, so naturally she couldn't come to pick her up.

However, Tsuchimikado Mashiro also acted somewhat strangely.

Based on her past behavior, she would likely have assigned Tsuchimikado Ayaka or someone else as the driver.

But there's no point in thinking about these things now.

"Auntie Mashiro".

Haruhiko stepped forward, bent slightly, and greeted them through the car window.

Tsuchimikado Mashiro was still dressed in her kimono.

The veil covered her face, revealing only her beautiful, large eyes.

But his astonishing aura was undeniable.

She's somewhat similar to Mari Tsuchimikado.

However, it is more dignified and less sexy.

"boarding."

Tsuchimikado Mashiro said in a calm tone.

Even though she was in a good mood upon seeing Haruhiko, she wouldn't show it too much.

When only the true self is present, one's true nature is more readily revealed.

Haruhiko opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, Aunt Mashiro."

He glanced at it briefly and could see the elaborate kimono she was wearing.

Haruhiko thought of Utsunomiya Mina.

But Tsuchimikado Mashiro is even better.

It must be said that there are no limits to artificial bodies.

"nothing."

Tsuchimikado Mashiro said with a slight smile, "As an aunt, it's my duty to pick up the kids from school. Besides, I happen to be free today."

Haruhiko already knew her quite well.

Once he heard this reason, he roughly understood what she was thinking.

Every time she says one thing but means another, it seems she emphasizes her status.

Haruhiko naturally wouldn't expose him.

His gaze unconsciously fell on her veil.

He and Tachibana only kissed twice.

But not with Tsuchimikado Mashiro.

The real person is the real person, and the substitute is the substitute.

The experience will be different.

"What...what are you looking at?"

Tsuchimikado Mashiro noticed the aggressiveness in his gaze, and her heart pounded violently.

"No."

Haruhiko turned his head to look ahead.

Tsuchimikado Mashiro subconsciously gritted her teeth.

That must have been a very impolite thought.

But for some reason, she didn't feel angry at all; instead, she felt flustered.

Tsuchimikado Mashiro continued driving in silence.

They traveled in silence and soon arrived at their destination.

"You go in first."

Tsuchimikado Mashiro said, "I'll go park the car."

Haruhiko nodded and got out of the car.

He didn't wait for Tsuchimikado Mashiro, but opened the door and went straight into the living room.

He met Tachibana Yui on the sofa in the living room.

She was wearing pajamas, curled up on her side, looking like a rather cute doll.

Haruhiko was slightly startled.