Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

"Go, go and cleanse those who are deeply sinful."

Vasily stared wide-eyed at the pill floating in mid-air, his hands trembling with excitement.

This is divine grace!

"I will obey the divine messenger's command."

He accepted the pill with trembling hands, his voice filled with utmost devotion.

"I am willing to cleanse the world of its filth for God, to wash away my past sins, and may the name of the Lord be praised forever."

Han Chuan You withdrew his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips beneath the mask.

"Go, the Lord is with you."

Vasily put away the elixir, stood up solemnly, bowed deeply, and considered it extremely disrespectful to leave with his back to the Holy Envoy. He retreated step by step, wanting to take one last look at the Divine Envoy before leaving.

His heart pounded, and he felt that he had no regrets in this life. He was willing to give his life for the divine messenger.

After Vasily left, Yuu Hanchuan also disappeared from the spot.

This is the power of faith.

He truly witnessed firsthand the power that can erupt when a person entrusts their beliefs entirely to something beyond reason.

It can make people let go of their fear, willingly face death, and even regard killing as a sacred mission.

Han Chuan You pondered for a moment, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: should he create his own Death God Cult?

Sending down divine pronouncements to harvest faith sounds rather interesting.

Compared to those ethereal gods, his future power, comparable to that of the gods, is real and tangible. Humans need faith, but gods don't necessarily have to be unattainable.

In the future, I will be a god.

Chapter 124 Mixed Bathing of Men and Women

This matter was resolved quickly; the two of them were settling the bill when Han Chuan You returned.

"The pig's head I bought for you is a perfect match for you."

Han Chuan Mei Yue threw a wooden pig's head carving into his arms, seemingly still somewhat dissatisfied with her flirtatious behavior.

Han Chuanyou smiled and looked around: "It's quite cute, I like it very much."

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.

After shopping, the three of them got into Kujou-ha's car and drove to a vacation villa at the foot of Mount Hyakumei.

The car stopped in front of an impressive gate, which slowly opened to reveal the interior of the estate: neatly trimmed lawns, well-arranged trees, and an artificial lake reflecting the sunlight in the distance.

Although it's called a villa, it's more like an estate. The car drove for about a hundred meters within the estate before finally stopping in front of the main villa building.

Han Chuanyou looked around: "Fox Feather, is this huge manor really for vacationing?"

"It's my mother's place of residence." Kujo Kitsune said calmly, "When she came here to discuss business, she would usually stay here. In her spare time, she also liked to go out with other ladies and see the sights."

He now had a clear understanding of the extent of the Kujo family's wealth, given that they likely had such so-called "footholds" all over the country and even the world.

Upon entering the villa, Han Chuanyou searched for the hot spring, eagerly anticipating the evening's hot spring activities.

According to the hot spring culture of island nations, people generally don't wear clothes when soaking in hot springs. I wonder if I'll be able to feast my eyes on it.

In the luxuriously decorated restaurant, the group gradually put down their chopsticks and noticed Han Chuan You, who was practically starving and impatient. Han Chuan Mizuki couldn't help but complain.

"Don't be so obvious, you little rascal."

She turned to look at Kujou Kitsuneha and asked:

"Fox Feather, are the hot springs separated for men and women?"

Kujou Kitsune shook her head: "Because only my mother and those rich ladies have come here, only the women's area has been set up."

"Great! What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

Hankawa Yuu couldn't wait for a moment.

Han Chuan Mei Yue tapped his head in an annoyed tone:

"Really? I brought my swimsuit. Wearing a swimsuit into the hot spring shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Nine Fox Feathers shook her head, propped her chin up, glanced sideways at Han Chuan You beside her, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"It won't affect anything; that's what I was planning to do too."

"You," Han Chuanyou said righteously, "you are really disregarding the traditional culture of this island nation. This is a betrayal of hot spring culture, and the god of hot springs will punish you."

Han Chuan Meiyue curled her lip: "I think it's necessary to discard those dregs."

In particular, there's the culture of mixed-gender bathing among strangers, and also the so-called "father's bath," where daughters and fathers bathe together. They're already adults, yet they still do this, without knowing how to avoid suspicion.

Mizuki Hanakawa couldn't understand why people were so insistent on soaking in hot springs without clothes.

Being alone is fine, or even between boyfriends and girlfriends, but exposing one's body in front of strangers is something she simply cannot accept.

"Young Miss, the yukata is ready."

Yuka, dressed in a maid outfit, bowed as she entered.

Han Chuan You invited, "Miss Maid, would you like to come and soak in the hot spring with us?"

"Me?" The maid's gaze fell on the boy's waist and abdomen. "If you need me to help scrub your back..."

Kujou Kitsune and Hanakawa Mizuki both looked at Hanakawa Yu.

Realizing something was amiss, Harada Yuka, who was adept at reading the room, immediately blushed and excused herself: "I have work to do, goodbye."

Han Chuan You innocently replied, "Why are you looking at me like that? I just saw that Yuka and the others have been busy all day and are tired, so I wanted to let them relax a bit."

Meiyue stood up and lightly pinched his cheek: "You're really considerate."

The group left the restaurant and walked along the gravel path through the courtyard toward the hot springs in the back mountains.

The hot spring is located on a gentle slope in the backyard of the villa. The semi-open space, enclosed by a bamboo fence, blends into the surrounding mountains and forests. A dark blue warm curtain with a simple flowing water pattern hangs at the entrance.

The changing rooms and shower area are separate wooden buildings located next to the hot spring pool.

Han Chuanyou followed the two women toward the changing room. Just before he stepped into the doorway, Mizuki reached out and blocked him from entering through the noren curtain.

"What are you doing coming in here? Wait outside."

Han Chuanyou stood outside the door, looked down at the yukata in her arms, then at the noren curtain that had already been closed, and sighed.

That's too formal.

He sat down on the wooden bench outside the door, holding his bathrobe, and looked up at the few scattered stars in the night sky, faintly hearing the sound of water coming from inside.

There were sounds of water being scooped from wooden buckets to wash bodies, and the splashing of a showerhead rinsing the floor.

Nine fox feathers inquired about the secret to how large the breasts could grow, and also about the inconvenience they experienced.

Damn it, I want to see it too!

Gradually, the sound of water inside subsided.

The curtain was pulled open, and two women in swimsuits walked out.

Mizuki was still wearing that black bikini, with a few thin straps tied around her waist and behind her neck, barely covering her full breasts, the edges of which spilled out as her soft, white flesh was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Kujou Kitsune wore a white swimsuit, a more conservative style than Mizuki's, with ruffles on the chest and lower body. Her waist and abdomen were fair and firm, without an ounce of excess fat, and her long legs shone with a warm glow in the warm light. Her body proportions were perfect, and she was in no way inferior to Mizuki when standing next to her.

The two artists each have a distinct style: the former is like a ripe peach, while the latter is like a newly blossoming rose.

Han Chuan Mei Yue waved him inside, saying, "Go inside and wash up. We're going for a bath."

This was quite a feast for the eyes, so Han Chuanyou didn't ask for too much and took his yukata into the shower area.

After putting away his bathrobe, he looked at the neatly folded underwear on the shelf.

Mizuki herself knew that hers was still her favorite light purple lace style, while the young lady's was a very simple black style, which was a bit monotonous.

When Han Chuanyou came out, the two of them were already soaking in the hot spring pool.

Han Chuanyou stepped into the hot spring, his body slowly sinking into the water. The warm water enveloped his entire body, making every pore relax. He leaned against the edge of the pool and let out a long sigh.

The stone animal head sculpture beside me is spouting hot spring water into the pool. The hot spring water is drawn from underground and has a light white color. It is not in the same league as most of the hot spring water on the market, which is either mixed with some hot spring water or is just boiled tap water.

Incidentally, most hot springs in the island nation are made with boiled water.

Because of the situation in the Middle East, the energy crisis has exposed the true nature of those hot spring hotels, which are now unable to heat water.

Amidst the rising steam, Han Chuanyou quietly moved closer to Meiyue, placing his hand discreetly on her thigh. Meiyue's fair shoulders were exposed on the water's surface. She glanced at him but remained silent, letting him take advantage of her.

Doing this under the nose of Kujou Kitsune has a unique thrill.

Han Chuanyou glanced at the young lady on the other side and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. It was indeed difficult to do anything too outrageous when the three of them were together.

Nine fox feathers scooped up a handful of water and poured it between her collarbones. Her beautiful face was flushed with a faint blush. Seeing the two of them together, she slowly swam over.

Sitting next to Han Chuanyou, underwater where she couldn't see, she touched the boy's hand and placed it on her lap.

When she met the boy's gaze, her fox-like eyes curved slightly.

Han Chuanyou understood what she meant.

"Have you fallen in love with her?"

I love it so much!

Wow, the two sides have completely different textures; one is slightly soft, while the other is slightly elastic.

Han Chuan You rested his head against the pool wall, squinted his eyes, and felt that he could die without regrets at this moment.

Is this paradise?

It's like my body is about to awaken.

He leaned against the hot spring pool and couldn't help but think of the people far away in Tokyo. What were Tsurune and Anna Yuri doing now?

not good.

He opened his eyes, looked at the night sky, and silently reflected on himself, realizing that even with two beautiful women beside him, he was still thinking about someone else.

That's a bit too greedy.

Chapter 125 Mizuki's Indulgence

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, the two women had rosy cheeks and felt a little dizzy, so they got out of the hot spring, changed into yukatas, and sat on wooden chairs to chat.

With his upper body bare, wearing only baggy shorts and a slightly loose yukata open, Han Chuan You picked up the iced milk that Yuka had brought him and drank it all in one gulp.

He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, feeling a pleasure that penetrated to his very bones.

The maid stood to the side with an empty tray, her eyes unsure where to look. She was afraid of upsetting the young lady if she looked, but if she didn't, the boy's figure was indeed very attractive, and she couldn't help herself.

"They don't even wear their clothes properly."

After finishing her milk, Mizuki playfully helped him fasten his yukata, wrapping him up tightly.

"What does it matter? Do whatever makes you comfortable."

Han Chuan You felt Mizuki's thoughtfulness and looked at the two women in front of him. After changing into yukatas, they had a different kind of beauty.

The woman in front of her was wearing a light blue yukata with a few white bellflowers embroidered on the simple background. The belt she wore accentuated her slender waist. The yukata was not as daring as a swimsuit, but it had a more reserved charm. Her hair was loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin, making her neck appear long and fair.

Kujou Kitsune was dressed in a red yukata, with large peonies and flowing cloud patterns printed on the deep red base fabric. The lace was outlined with gold thread, making it look noble and elegant. The belt cinched her waist so tightly that it could be encircled with one hand, and a few strands of wet hair made her look even more beautiful.

A gentle evening breeze, carrying the scent of herbs from the surrounding trees, dissipated the heat after soaking in the hot spring.

Han Chuan Mei Yue casually asked, "By the way, how did you come to like my brat, Fox Feather?"

"At first, I just had a slight liking for him, but what really moved me was when he stood up to protect me despite his own safety. That time was really dangerous."

"what?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue's smile faltered slightly, and she narrowed her eyes.

Han Chuan You's heart skipped a beat. How could she say this out loud? Wasn't she just making Mizuki worry? Miss Kujo, you really do blurt out everything.

Kujou Kitsuneha noticed Hanukawa Yu's thoughts.

In the end, he decided not to hide anything and recounted the whole story. However, according to Han Chuanyou's wishes, he concealed the details of the murder and did not describe it in such a bloody way, but the danger was still there.

Having said that, Kujo Kitsune sat up straight and solemnly promised:

"Miss Mizuki, don't worry, this will never happen again. I will not allow anything that could harm Hanchuan to happen."

"Really? That's for the best."