Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

He sat in the bathtub and couldn't help but think about the time he and Yuki cleaned the windows.

Both of them were very diligent; whenever moisture appeared, they would wipe it clean.

Unfortunately, there was too much fog.

Finally, a human figure was left on the glass.

As for other things, we can't worry about them.

Just then, a noise came from the door.

Since merging with the Snow Pill, Haruhiko's senses have been enhanced.

Therefore, the sound of the door opening can be clearly heard.

He thought it was Yukihime and was about to invite her to take a bath together, but it turned out not to be her.

Haruhiko and Jinguji Fuyu looked at each other.

She remained as calm as ever.

It felt like being in the living room, not the bathroom.

"Aunt Dongyu, is there something you need?"

Haruhiko paused for a moment, then asked.

He's quite experienced now, and besides, with the bathtub in the way, there's nothing embarrassing about it.

For him, curiosity has now taken over.

After all, this is the first time this has happened.

"Human emotions."

Jinguji Fuyumi spoke succinctly.

Haruhiko was slightly startled.

He had previously promised Jinguji Fuyumi that he would let her experience human emotions.

However, due to being too busy and some things being difficult to develop, there has been no progress for a long time.

Could she be in a hurry?

But how can we give her an experience now?

The kissing had reached its limit.

Just as he hesitated, Jinguji Fuyumi slowly stepped forward.

The rising mist made her look like a fairy in a fairyland.

"that……"

Haruhiko started to speak but stopped.

Jinguji Fuyumi raised her right foot and stepped barefoot into the bathtub.

She slowly sat down, her hair floating on the water.

The kimono became even looser after being soaked in water, allowing the skin to breathe in fresh air, making it incredibly alluring.

"I can tell you really like what Yukihime does."

Jinguji Fuyumi said calmly.

Haruhiko began to wonder what exactly it was.

After all, he and Yukihime had done everything together.

When I try to list them all out, even I find it hard to explain clearly.

He knew about Jinguji Fuyu's situation.

It's the kind of situation where you say something without thinking.

Her thinking is different from that of ordinary people; many things are just ordinary to her.

Jinguji Fuyumi slowly reached out and gently stroked his skin.

Haruhiko gasped.

What did you learn from Yukihime?

All his weaknesses have been exposed.

You seem quite nervous.

Jinguji Fuyumi is like a good student, carefully observing the changes.

Haruhiko smiled helplessly.

He didn't know what to say, and he was also afraid of Jinguji Fuyumi.

After all, she is not Yukihime.

"But why am I so calm?"

Jinguji Fuyugo frowned slightly.

She clearly remembered that Yukihime was quite happy.

When I tried to learn it myself, I didn't find anything special about it.

"Haruhiko."

A dozen minutes later, Yukihime's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Jinguji Fuyumi subconsciously raised her head.

Haruhiko was startled.

If Yukihime misunderstands him, then he'll truly be unable to clear his name no matter what.

"Are you done taking a shower?"

As Xueji asked, she opened the door and said, "I've prepared the food, come out and eat."

Haruhiko saw Yukihime wearing an apron.

Her long silver hair was styled in a bun at the back of her head, giving her a very married look.

The apron concealed her graceful figure, but revealed her jade-like feet encased in black stockings.

He was wearing slippers at the time.

After all, there is water in the bathroom.

If I don't wear shoes, my black stockings will get wet.

"It'll be ready soon."

Haruhiko answered subconsciously.

Yukihime pushed open the door and smelled a faint scent.

It's not the scent of Jinguji Fuyumi.

She was quite familiar with it.

"and many more."

Although Yukihime was somewhat puzzled, she had always indulged Haruhiko.

He has ideas, so there's definitely no problem.

As a result, Haruhiko's bath time was extended again.

By the time they came out, the food in the living room had gone cold.

Yukihime wasn't hungry, but Haruhiko was starving.

However, cold dishes should definitely not be compromised.

"You wait a moment."

Yuki took the food to the kitchen.

Not long after, they returned to the living room.

The food was steaming again.

"So fast?"

Haruhiko was somewhat surprised.

Because the whole thing took less than three minutes.

"We can use psionic energy to fuel the fire."

Yuki handed him chopsticks and smiled, "Although I am a Yuki-onna, I still know how to perform simple spiritual energy attribute conversion."

Haruhiko nodded.

The fact that psionic energy has attributes does not mean that every psionicist can only use one type.

In fact, any of them can be used.