Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Their understanding of children differs from that of humans.

Nineteen years old, in their view, is still childhood.

Haruhiko was slightly distracted.

Just then, Yuki leaned down, and the glimpse of white at her neckline caught his eye.

Then he felt a kiss on his forehead.

"Wait for me."

Yuki smiled and turned to leave.

She mistook Haruhiko's momentary daze for his reluctance to part with him, which led to her subsequent actions.

But this misunderstanding isn't so bad.

Haruhiko wanted more.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

He was a little puzzled; who would message him at this hour?

While he was thinking, he took out his phone.

It's Tsuchimikado Mari.

She sent me a video.

Haruhiko instinctively opened it, then quickly closed it again.

The sudden sound made both Izumi and Aono look over.

Even Jinguji Fuyugo opened his eyes.

Haruhiko coughed lightly, offered no explanation, and returned to his room.

He then turned on the video.

Actually, it was nothing much, just Tsuchimikado Mari taking a bath.

The only difference was that she made a few spellcasting gestures.

Haruhiko was filled with awe.

Unfortunately, he was too far away to help.

"Does it look good?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang out from behind.

Haruhiko was startled.

He quickly turned his head and saw Tsuchimikado Mari standing in the corner, leaning against the wall with a smile on her face.

"...?"

Haruhiko didn't react for a moment.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Tsuchimikado Mari's smile vanished, replaced by a faint hint of mockery.

"nice!"

Haruhiko nodded quickly and asked, "Mari-neechan, what brings you here?"

"Can't I come?"

Tsuchimikado Mari stepped forward and gently straightened his collar.

"You can come."

Haruhiko sniffed the familiar scent and secretly groaned.

Coming here at this time, aren't you just trying to harm me?

If Yukihime finds out, will he still be alive?

Moreover, Tsuchimikado Mari has never come at this time before.

Haruhiko recalled the video from earlier and suddenly understood something.

Could it be that you couldn't hold back any longer?

But this is really not a good time.

"Afraid of being discovered by Yukihime?"

Tsuchimikado Mari raised an eyebrow, revealing a dangerous smile.

"Why would I be afraid?!"

Haruhiko said firmly.

But the next second, two pieces of clothing fell to the ground.

He froze, too late to escape.

The scorching heat engulfed him.

kitchen.

Yukihime was chopping the dishes for tonight with a serious expression.

Suddenly she sensed something was amiss.

The action in his hand stopped.

She casually put the kitchen knife aside and returned to the living room.

"Where's Haruhiko?"

Yukihime frowned and asked.

"In his room."

Izumi, watching TV without turning his head, said...

Upon hearing this, Yuki went upstairs.

She arrived at the door, but didn't knock; she simply pushed it open.

"asshole."

Yukihime gritted her teeth, looking at Haruhiko and Tsuchimikado Mari.

The two of them were a perfect match.

Of course, what angered her was not Haruhiko, but Tsuchimikado Mari.

With her strength as a fifth-tier psychic, Haruhiko couldn't refuse.

Moreover, coming to their door at this time is practically a provocation.

"good evening."

Tsuchimikado Mari gave a rosy and happy smile.

Haruhiko was subdued by her and couldn't escape; he felt nothing but helplessness.

"what are you doing?"

Yukihime asked with a somewhat cold expression.

"You should ask Haruhiko what he's doing."

Mari Tsuchimikado said innocently, "He started it."

"I……"

Just as Haruhiko was about to defend himself, she silenced him with a kiss.

Yukihime clearly believed her.

Her slender fingers unconsciously clenched.

"How about we teach this disobedient kid a lesson together?"

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at Haruhiko and extended an invitation.

"Alright."

After a moment of silence, Xue Ji spoke.

She's unwilling to leave now.

Why not stay and compete with Tsuchimikado Mari?

Haruhiko's pupils contracted sharply.

He never dreamed it would end like this.

Simply outrageous.

He couldn't possibly withstand it.

But Yuki no longer gave him a chance to think.