Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

It's like the most expensive throw pillow.

Moreover, it exudes a faint fragrance that makes him feel relaxed and happy.

A moment later, Tachibana Yui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.

She looked at Haruhiko, who was standing right in front of her, and was a little confused.

Upon noticing the two people's posture, his pupils dilated in shock.

She simply lifted her foot and kicked it out.

Haruhiko instinctively grasped her bare foot and said in a wronged tone, "Aunt Mashiro, I didn't do anything."

Without the barrier of stockings, he could deeply appreciate the delicate and soft feel of her hands.

really not bad.

He instinctively pinched it.

Tachibana Yui quickly pulled her foot away and stood up, memories of last night flooding back.

She felt perfectly fine and immediately realized that she had wronged Haruhiko.

Even so, the thought of sharing a bed with him made her face turn bright red instantly.

Like a steam princess, she exudes a faint warmth.

She jumped out of bed and fled.

A scene immediately flashed into Haruhiko's mind.

A heartless woman ran away irresponsibly after one night.

He smiled, shook his head, got up, changed his clothes, and left the room.

"How did you sleep?"

Tsuchimikado Mari sat in a chair with her legs crossed and one hand supporting her chin, seemingly waiting for him.

"pretty good."

Haruhiko subconsciously glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari's long, slender legs, which were covered in tight black stockings.

Beneath the pencil skirt, she exudes an air of intellectual competence, like a secretary.

"Where's the master?"

Mari Tsuchimikado's lips curled into a smile as she asked.

Although her tone was calm, Haruhiko always felt that she was watching the show, or rather, gossiping.

"It should be pretty good."

Haruhiko said uncertainly.

"Go wash up."

Mari Tsuchimikado nodded and said, "I've already prepared a toothbrush and towel for you."

"Thank you, Mari-neechan."

Haruhiko walked towards the bathroom.

Tsuchimikado Mari stood up leisurely, casually pulled down her black stockings, and turned to look at Tachibana Yui not far away.

She hid behind the sofa, slowly peeking out her little head.

"At your age, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Tsuchimikado Mari crossed her arms and chuckled.

"Shut up!"

Tachibana Yui immediately glared at her and said.

Tsuchimikado Mari tilted her head and didn't say anything more, but the smile on her face deepened.

Seeing this, Tachibana Yui turned around, her back to her, and angrily said, "Aren't you going to cook?"

"Breakfast is ready. I'm always punctual."

Mari Tsuchimikado said with a playful tone, "But you slept very well last night. It's rare to see you get up so late."

"I...I didn't!"

Tachibana Yui's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained, "It's because I went to bed late that I woke up late!"

A smile appeared on Tsuchimikado Mari's face.

He's saying one thing but meaning another.

She stepped forward and said, "You didn't comb your hair today."

Tachibana Yui was slightly taken aback.

She ran so fast that she didn't pay attention to her appearance.

Tsuchimikado Mari took out a wooden comb and began to tidy up her somewhat disheveled hair.

After washing up, Haruhiko returned to the living room.

He let out a light sigh.

Tachibana Yui actually got a twin tail.

This makes her look more like a primary school student.

Previously, her hairstyle was the mature woman's side-parted pear-shaped hairstyle.

"Have a meal."

Tachibana Yui said, feigning composure.

Haruhiko snapped out of his daze and walked to the table to sit down.

Breakfast is not complicated.

Bread, ham, and milk.

Are you going to school later?

Tachibana Yui gradually returned to normal.

She is, after all, a mature adult.

It was simply because it was her first time having such close contact with a man that she was caught off guard and overreacted.

"Ah."

Haruhiko took a sip of milk and sighed softly.

It's so much worse than the fresh milk we have at home.

"I plan to apply for graduation from school today."

Haruhiko added, "Following the normal procedure, I should be able to go to the University of Tokyo by the end of the month."

The University of Tokyo's fall semester begins on September 25th.

The time is just right.

"Try to decide on your major."

Tachibana Yui nodded and said, "I'll find you a teacher in advance."

"Ok."

Haruhiko answered quite cleverly.

In universities, there are differences between teachers.

Tachibana Yui was clearly not referring to her regular teacher, but rather to a teacher with whom she had a one-on-one mentorship relationship.

Equivalent to a graduate supervisor in a previous life.

Perhaps we can gain additional inheritance.

After the meal, Tsuchimikado Mari carried her bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen.

After a short while, she finished washing up and headed to the underground parking garage to get her car.

At the door, Tachibana hesitated, her face showing a conflicted expression.

Haruhiko lowered his head, and their eyes met.

"Be careful on the road."

For some reason, Tachibana Yui remembered what happened last night. She turned her head, a blush rising on her face.

"See you later."

Haruhiko couldn't help but smile when he saw her adorable appearance.

He turned around and got into the passenger seat.

The car arrived at the school quickly.

"Thank you, Mari-neechan."