Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

After receiving permission, Haruhiko went to the entrance and began to put on his shoes.

"Owner!"

Izumi rushed over excitedly, "Are you going to fight? Take me with you!"

Qingning tilted her head and looked at Qingyan, but didn't say anything.

However, the meaning is quite clear, just like with Izumi.

"No."

Haruhiko changed his shoes and said, "You guys stay home and behave yourselves. We'll call you when we need to use you."

He left Nanyuan and headed towards the small villa that Hoshino Rin rented.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at the clothing store on the side of the road. He stroked his chin, thinking that he should buy some gifts and not go empty-handed.

Hotaru Hoshino often sends him his selfies.

However, there aren't enough styles of clothing.

Haruhiko entered the clothing store after thinking about it.

Because it's located near the University of Tokyo, the clothes it sells are all quite youthful and stylish.

It's perfect for Hotaru Hoshino.

Haruhiko scanned the area and identified his target.

He plans to buy two sets of pajamas and two outfits.

As for the size and such, he naturally knew it all.

After all, there was no place left for Hotaru Hoshino to keep a secret from him.

Haruhiko arrived at the small villa carrying a plastic bag.

He saw Hoshino Hotaru waiting at the door from afar.

She was still dressed in her fully covered shrine maiden attire, and with her indifferent expression, anyone would assume she was an excellent shrine maiden.

But only Haruhiko knew the madness within her.

A fragrant breeze wafted over.

What followed was a soft impact.

Haruhiko was held tightly by Hoshino Hotaru.

Before he could even speak, his mouth was shut up.

The two hadn't seen each other for some time.

Hotaru Hoshino appeared extremely excited.

Her lemon-scented lipstick eventually disappeared without a trace.

"Good morning."

Haruhiko patted her head and said.

Hotaru Hoshino simply looked up at him.

A faint blush graced her face, which, combined with her affectionate expression, created a unique allure.

Haruhiko composed himself, opened the plastic bag in his hand, and took out the clothes inside.

Hotaru Hoshino glanced at it.

It is clearly women's clothing.

It's for her.

Hotaru Hoshino happily accepted it.

Although his face remained expressionless.

"Let's go inside."

Haruhiko couldn't wait to see her change into it.

Anyway, there's still plenty of time.

I'll spend time with Hotaru Hoshino first, and then go see Rin Hoshino after she finishes class.

The two people entered the living room.

Haruhiko casually closed the door. He took off his shoes and saw the familiar shrine maiden's clothes sliding on the floor.

He paused slightly, looking at the snow-white Hoshino Hotaru.

This speed truly took him by surprise.

Moreover, he felt that Hoshino Hotaru simply did not have the concepts of a normal person.

No matter what, you should go back to your room to change.

Which one would you like to see first?

Hotaru Hoshino's lips moved silently.

"It will be all right."

Haruhiko answered immediately.

He has always been honest.

Hotaru Hoshino glanced at the four outfits.

She picked up a set at random.

Soon, Haruhiko's eyes lit up.

It's a cheongsam.

The length is moderate, with the hem ending at the ankle.

It is entirely white, embroidered with elegant petals.

The calf is split open, and it is quite covered up.

Haruhiko bought this outfit hoping that Hoshino Hotaru would wear it regularly, so it wasn't very explicit.

Of course, there are also straightforward ones.

This is for him to enjoy alone.

For example, this next silk camisole.

The skirt reached her thighs, and was supported by two thin ropes on her shoulders, covering only half of her upper body.

With a slightly larger movement, her snow-white skin can be revealed.

"Does it look good?"

Hotaru Hoshino noticed Haruhiko's gaze and took two steps with a blank expression.

Although it can't compare to Yukihime's abyss, it still has a captivating curve.

Combined with the indifference on his face, it created an indescribable contrast.

"nice!"

Haruhiko nodded quickly.

The corners of Hoshino Hotaru's mouth curled up slightly.

She stepped forward, looked up at him, and said, "Take a picture."

Haruhiko realized what was happening and took out his phone.

It seems I should follow the example of a certain photographer surnamed Chen today.

noon.

Haruhiko gazed at the sleeping Hoshino Hotaru and fell into deep thought.

She was covered in sweat, as if she had been running for two hours.

Fortunately, Haruhiko had already learned from her that Hoshino Rin wouldn't be going home at noon today.

Otherwise, he would have run away with Hoshino Hotaru right now.

Haruhiko thought for a moment, then took out her phone and left her a message.

After doing all this, he went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then went out.

Not long after, we arrived at the University of Tokyo.

Rin Hoshino is a shrine maiden.

The teaching building she was in was not the same as the one where Haruhiko was a priest.

Using the school map, he quickly arrived at his destination.

It was already 11:30.

Generally, the morning session is divided into two periods.