Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Haruhiko considers himself a scumbag, but he won't take advantage of someone in distress.

However, Tachibana Yui does need help.

"Aunt Mashiro?"

Haruhiko called out tentatively.

Tachibana Yui looked at him with a dazed expression.

A moment later, he suddenly said, "Bastard!"

Haruhiko was dumbfounded.

I didn't do anything.

Mari Tsuchimikado laughed.

"The same to you!"

Tachibana Yui turned her head and glared at her.

Mari Tsuchimikado's smile froze slightly.

She gave a soft hum, picked up her bowl and chopsticks, and went to the kitchen.

There's no need to argue with someone who's drunk.

Haruhiko sighed, bent down and said, "Aunt Mashiro, go back to your room and rest."

Tachibana Yui shook her head, then suddenly stood up on the chair and said, "I...I want to drink more!"

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Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

Tsuchimikado Marika is really going to cause him trouble.

When Tachibana Yui didn't get a response, she instinctively reached for the dining table.

All the cans had already been taken away, so she naturally grabbed nothing.

"Where's the wine...?"

Tachibana Yui climbed onto the stool, put her hands on her hips, and looked down at him.

Haruhiko looked up at her rosy cheeks and was speechless.

Even when drunk, do they still care about their height?

He suddenly realized that this height was actually quite suitable.

Haruhiko picked up Tachibana Yui directly.

Nephrite is in my arms.

Besides the taste of alcohol, there is also a faint lemon flavor.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to get drunk from drinking this alcoholic beverage.

It can only be said that Tachibana's constitution is unique.

Haruhiko couldn't help but find it a little strange.

She's already a fifth-tier psychic, so why does her body still have defects?

"asshole!"

Tachibana Yui patted his shoulders with both hands.

Barefoot, it was also restless, kicking back and forth.

Fortunately, Haruhiko was already close to the fourth-tier demon body, so he was not afraid of this kind of attack.

Of course, we should thank Tachibana Yui for not using her spiritual power.

After all, even if a fifth-tier psionicist acts cute, it can still lead to someone's death.

Qingyan ignored her struggles, picked her up, and walked upstairs.

"I...want to drink!"

Enraged by him, Tachibana Yui suddenly opened her small mouth and bit his neck with her two tiger teeth.

"You're a vampire!"

Haruhiko gasped and retorted.

While his physique was indeed good, his strength was ultimately no match for Tachibana Yui.

In the blink of an eye, two rows of teeth marks appeared on the skin.

"Deserve it!"

Tachibana Yui licked her lips and said smugly, "Who...who told you...you usually only help Mari!"

"I was wronged."

Haruhiko said subconsciously.

Honestly, he still respected Tachibana Yui quite a bit.

Apart from a few occasional accidents.

"where……"

Tachibana Yui was about to explain, but then got tired of it and simply pinched his face with both hands, saying, "You dare to talk back?"

Haruhiko's face was rubbed into all sorts of strange shapes, and then she suddenly laughed.

The little feet that had been struggling stopped wiggling around.

"Auntie Mashiro".

Haruhiko said with a hint of helplessness, "Let go of my hand, we're in your room now."

"No!"

Tachibana Yui said confidently.

For a moment, Haruhiko even began to doubt whether she was really drunk.

However, he wouldn't do such a thing if he wasn't drunk.

She usually reminds herself of her role as an aunt, and although she gets angry, she rarely resorts to physical violence.

Tachibana Yui's soft fingers kept pinching her cheeks.

Until it slid across Haruhiko's lips.

She suddenly remembered what had happened before, and her movements paused slightly.

A few seconds later, she slowly approached.

Haruhiko was stunned.

He felt as if he had eaten a piece of jelly.

A faint fragrance permeated the air.

Tachibana Yui hugged him tightly.

After a long while, she leaned back slightly and took a breath.

Her lips were glossy, but her face was terribly red.

"You can leave now, I need to rest."

Tachibana Yui's voice was slurred, but she was more alert than before.

Haruhiko placed her on the bed.

He covered her with the blanket and then turned to leave.

"At this moment, he is truly a gentleman."

Tachibana Yui rolled over, covered her head, and her face turned even redder.

Haruhiko let out a breath.

He has never liked cooking for drunk people because it's such a hassle.

"So fast?"

Tsuchimikado Mari came out of the kitchen, saw him, and subconsciously asked.

Haruhiko stopped and their eyes met.

He couldn't help but glare at her.

"You were given a chance, but you didn't seize it. It's a pity."

Mari Tsuchimikado completely ignored his gaze and said regretfully.

"unnecessary."