Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

"Is Shogo Utsunomiya really my father's son?"

Haruhiko couldn't help but ask.

"Most likely not."

Tachibana Yui waved her hand and said, "Never mind that for now. We'll go to Auntie's house later, and she'll treat you."

Chapter 49 Substitute

The two people took the elevator back to the ground.

As required by the school, the commission to observe the spiritual veins will last for three days.

Haruhiko was not supposed to leave.

But Tachibana Yui made the phone call to the principal in front of Nishimura Koji.

After a few words, everything was settled.

Haruhiko sensed that Nishimura Koji's gaze towards him had become strange.

It seems that her being kept by a sugar daddy has been completely exposed.

But Haruhiko is truly innocent.

He did nothing, yet so many rich women came knocking on his door.

It's so annoying, I can't get rid of it!

cough cough.

Haruhiko waited for a moment, and then the familiar extended luxury car appeared.

As usual, only Tsuchimikado Mari was inside the car.

She watched as Tachibana Yui pulled Haruhiko along, her eyes flickering slightly.

They weren't that close before.

The only explanation is that Haruhiko's identity has been confirmed.

"Owner."

Tsuchimikado Mari knelt on the ground, bowing deeply, her head already pressed against the car seat.

Haruhiko glanced at it subconsciously.

Her beautiful back was taut under the suit jacket, and her hips were compressed, making her pear-shaped figure even more prominent.

Combined with her cool and elegant temperament, she exudes a mature yet youthful vibe.

"Young master."

Tsuchimikado Mari raised her upper body, her long, shapely legs wrapped in sexy black stockings shifting gently, her slender waist bending down in response.

“Sister Mari, there’s no need for such a formal greeting.”

Haruhiko avoided the direction in which she was kneeling, and was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand and said.

This is Shiranui, you mustn't do this!

At the same time, he found it strange.

Judging from Tachibana Yui's attitude, she and Tsuchimikado Mari are more like sisters.

Then why bother with such formalities?

Could it be a personal quirk of hers?

"Haruhiko, sit there."

Tachibana Yui interrupted his thoughts.

Haruhiko nodded and sat down in the designated seat as instructed.

"Fasten your seatbelt."

Tachibana Yui leaned down, her black hair falling down, her delicate collarbone shimmering with a snow-like luster.

At the same time, a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted over.

She pulled out the seatbelt, ran it across Haruhiko's chest, and finally fastened it.

"I'll be home soon."

Tachibana Yui sat opposite him, her blinking eyes scrutinizing him.

Mari Tsuchimikado's brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved up slightly.

That's really interesting.

The luxury car started and headed towards Tokyo.

Tsuchimikado Mari turned her head and asked, "Little master, do you have any other songs?"

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Not for now."

"pity."

Mari Tsuchimikado's eyes flickered as she said, "If you have any new ones, please bring them to me as soon as possible."

"I will."

Haruhiko agreed.

As for when it will be available, that depends on the situation.

I don't know how much time passed before the car stopped.

Haruhiko subconsciously looked outside and his body trembled.

What a huge villa.

Garden, rockery, artificial lake.

As far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight.

Although he knew Tachibana Yui was very wealthy, it still exceeded his expectations.

After leaving the garage, Haruhiko followed the two men into the living room.

He took a deep breath and felt as if he had entered a spacious warehouse, not a living room.

It was so big that he doubted there would be any response.

"Just feel at home, don't be shy."

Tachibana Yui noticed his expression, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

I still have my advantages.

That fox has no idea what enjoyment is.

"What do you want to drink?"

Tachibana Yui proudly raised her chin and said, "We have everything."

I don't believe you have coconut milk.

Haruhiko thought of his own Yukihime, but he couldn't say this to her.

"lemonade."

he said casually.

"I'll get it!"

Tachibana Yui walked briskly to the kitchen.

But several minutes passed and he still didn't come out.

Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Tsuchimikado Mari.

A smile played on her lips.

But somehow it feels a bit sleazy.

Tsuchimikado Mari turned her head, met his gaze, and calmly said, "I'll go take a look."

She went into the kitchen and saw Tachibana Yui rummaging through things.

"It would be quite interesting if Haruhiko knew that his aunt couldn't even find where the drinks were."

"I said with a playful tone," said Tsuchimikado Mari.

"How dare you!"

Tachibana glared angrily.

Previously, Tsuchimikado Mari had been in charge of all her daily life.

She really didn't know anything about the kitchen.

Mari Tsuchimikado quickly found a lemon, squeezed it to make a glass of lemonade.

Tachibana Yui quickly left the kitchen with the glass in her hand.