The Japanese-fear sorcerer who started by taking in Tomie

Xin Hengyuan dusted off his hands and nodded.

"Let's go home."

After saying that, he walked home on his own.

"Hey—wait for me!"

Tomie jogged to catch up, her long white dress swaying with her movements, muttering to herself something like, "Why are you walking so fast?"

The two figures gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Under the night sky, the streetlights were still on.

The grass rustled, and a pure black kitten emerged.

It squatted under the streetlight, licked its paws, then raised its head, tilted it, and looked in the direction where the two had disappeared. The streetlight was reflected in its amber pupils.

……

Huoyao day, early morning.

Xin Hengyuan opened his eyes.

A ray of sunlight peeked through the gap in the curtains, while the bed was filled with a warm, subtle fragrance, like the natural scent of a young girl.

"You're awake? Good morning, Shinheng-kun."

The soft voice was too close.

Tomie was lying opposite him, turned to the side, with one hand under her face. He was so close that he could see the curve of her eyelashes.

She was only wearing a white tank top, the fabric of which was so thin it was almost nonexistent. The left strap had somehow slipped off and was now draped loosely over her upper arm, revealing a large expanse of her collarbone.

Her neckline opened slightly as she lay on her side, and the cleavage that had been squeezed out was faintly visible in the morning light, rising and falling very slowly with her breath.

"Shinheng's bed is so warm."

Tomie tilted her head and curled her lips into a slight smile.

Under the blanket, her soft, delicate legs brushed against his side, almost imperceptibly.

"When did you get up here?"

"Hmm... guess?"

Tomie's eyes crinkled into a smile.

"Shinheng-kun's sleeping posture is so cute, it's like a little puppy."

The finger that had been resting on the edge of the blanket retracted, landing on its own lips, and slowly slid down—from the jawline to the neck, then to the collarbone, stopping at the strap of the camisole that was about to fall off.

"It's still early, Shinheng-kun."

The suspenders slipped off my arm.

Shin Hengyuan expressionlessly reached out and pulled the blanket up sharply, completely covering Tomie inside.

"...Go to sleep. If you keep making noise, we're going back to the basement."

"Hmm~"

A muffled protest escaped from under the covers.

Xin Hengyuan decisively turned over, facing away from her, and closed his eyes, trying to avoid seeing her and getting annoyed.

There was silence for a few seconds behind him, then a warm arm emerged from under the blanket and silently draped over Xin Hengyuan's waist.

New Hengyuan remained unchanged.

Seeing that he didn't react, the hand became bolder and began to grope downwards along his waist.

At that moment, a large hand suddenly grabbed that wicked little hand.

Xin Hengyuan flung her hand away and sprang up from the bed, his ears burning red.

"It's getting late, I'll go cook."

Shin Hengyuan then fled the room as if he were escaping.

Tomie sat up from the covers, her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders, a few strands clinging to her neck. Ignoring the drooping straps of her dress, she simply watched the disheveled figure fleeing away, a smile spreading across her face.

Shin-kun is really cute.

She tilted her head, lightly touching her lower lip with her fingertip, her smile deepening. Speaking of which, could Xin Hengjun still be a virgin?

puff.

Tomie's eyes narrowed slightly, her allure accentuated by the beauty mark in the lower left corner. She opened her red lips and spoke silently, word by word.

New—Eternal—Jun!

You will fall into my hands sooner or later!

You belong only to me!

After saying that, she buried herself in Xinhengyuan's quilt, inhaling deeply the lingering scent of Xinhengyuan's masculine hormones.

Tomie's cheeks flushed. She rolled over, rolled the blanket into a ball and tucked it tightly between her legs, curling up with her knees together, rubbing slightly.

……

Xin Hengyuan rushed into the bathroom, not even taking off his clothes, and turned on the cold water valve.

The cool water slid down my back, barely extinguishing the burning anger in my heart.

He turned on the water valve, wiped the water off his face, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

Tomie, that little devil, is too dangerous.

If someone dares to climb into another person's bed today, what will they do tomorrow? I can't even imagine!

We need to find someone who can keep her in check!

Who should we look for? Maybe we should tie up the Slit-Mouthed Woman and bring her back. Judging from yesterday, the Slit-Mouthed Woman and Tomie don't seem to get along. If the Slit-Mouthed Woman were here, she probably wouldn't let Tomie act so recklessly!

Tomie's beauty was certainly irresistible to Shinjiro, but Shinjiro was well aware of Tomie's danger. He knew that he was currently immune to Tomie's charm, but he couldn't guarantee that he would always be immune.

Tomie's allure grows stronger with time, like a slow-acting poison—not fatal at first, but increasingly difficult to resist over time.

As can be seen from the plot of the manga, although the people at the beginning were also attracted to Tomie, they were far from reaching the state of madness that followed.

Xin Hengyuan changed into a new set of clothes, threw his wet clothes into the washing machine, and went out to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast.

Xin Hengyuan was frying eggs while pondering.

[280/300]

I'm only 20 experience points away from leveling up. I wonder what new spells I'll get after leveling up. I hope I'll get some more attack-type spells.

Of the seven spells that Xin Hengyuan has awakened so far, only [Magic Missile] and [Flame Arrow] are offensive; the other five are support spells.

Admittedly, these types of assistance are all very useful.

However, New Hengyuan is notorious for its lack of firepower, and with the mana of a level 1 sorcerer, the [Magic Missile] spell can only be cast three times. [Fire Arrow] is a trick; although it has no restrictions, its power is too unstable and its upper limit is too low.

These spells are ineffective against opponents of slightly higher levels, making Xin Hengyuan feel extremely insecure.

This world is too dangerous. I learned from Tomie yesterday that there must be a supernatural profession like Onmyoji in this world. However, it has probably declined in the last hundred years due to reasons such as the scarcity of spiritual energy.

In this world, besides ghost stories, there are also monsters and ghosts, such as the Yuki-onna (snow woman), the Kappa (kappa), and phantoms...

Originally, Shin Hengyuan thought this was just a purely Japanese horror world, but he didn't expect that these beings would also be mixed in. However, upon further reflection, since gods exist, what's so strange about the existence of these demons and monsters?

Xin Hengyuan's values ​​have been constantly shattered and rebuilt, which has become a habit.

"You really know how to make breakfast."

Tomie's voice came from behind her, tinged with barely concealed surprise. She had thought Shingen's claim of cooking was just an excuse to run away, but she hadn't expected him to actually know how to cook.

At this moment, Tomie had changed into her school uniform and stood on the stairs, looking down at the view. Her dark skirt reached just to her knees, and the collar of her white shirt was neatly buttoned up. However, two patches of lingering flush remained on her delicate face.

"Why do you think I can't cook?"

Xin Hengyuan scooped the fried egg into a plate and asked without turning his head.

"I thought boys wouldn't be able to do that," Tomie replied quickly.

Then he quickly walked down the stairs, reached out, and went straight for the golden fried egg on the plate.

"Smack."

The chopsticks struck her hand squarely.

Go wash your hands.

"Ouch... I know." Tomie puffed out her cheeks, held her hands and blew on them, her face full of grievance, a stark contrast to her appearance in bed this morning.

"If you keep pretending, you won't get any food today."

"Alright, alright, sir." Tomie smiled slightly. "I'll go wash up right away."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the washroom.