Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Because of the search engine's settings, previous webpage records immediately popped up.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Ahhh!"

Izumi shouted and immediately flew up at top speed, her skirt billowing out to cover Haruhiko's eyes.

But it's meaningless now.

Ignoring her struggles, Haruhiko grabbed her body and moved her away.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Izumi covered her face with both hands, "In Master's eyes, I'm no longer clean!"

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth, casually deleted the search history, and entered the official website of the University of Tokyo.

He quickly found introductions to his major from his teachers and professors.

Enter "Chiyome" and relevant information immediately pops up.

Haruhiko looked surprised.

Honorary Vice Principal.

Fifth-tier swordsman.

Fourth-order priest.

After reading it, Haruhiko had only one thought.

Tachibana Yui is my aunt.

They are truly capable when there's a problem, and they can handle things.

With this teacher, Haruhiko could walk around Tokyo University with impunity.

But how come she's a legal loli?

Chiyo looks almost exactly like Tachibana Yui.

This refers to age and height.

Could it be another psychic who has come into contact with psychic energy beforehand?

Haruhiko closed the official website and turned to look at Izumi.

She is still feeling unwell.

She covered her face, her little head shaking back and forth.

It looks like a broken toy.

"Okay."

Haruhiko comforted him, saying, "Anyway, your image has already been ruined, so one more time won't make a difference."

Upon hearing this, Izumi raised her head, her face flushed, and looked at him with her big, bright eyes.

"Then... will Master still like me?"

She bit her lip and asked anxiously.

What kind of weird question is this?

Haruhiko tapped her on the head and said, "Stop thinking about such nonsense."

He got up and left the room.

Chiyome is a dual-class character, a swordsman and a priest.

Therefore, it must have been bamboo from the Tiandian Nu (天钿女命) family.

In other words, she knew the exact location.

This is undoubtedly good news.

But there's also bad news.

Haruhiko is now a priest and theologian, which does not match Chiyome's status as a priest and shrine maiden.

What skills can be learned is debatable.

Overall, having such a teacher is a huge win.

Dinner was indeed a feast, just as Yuki had said.

Beef fried rice, crispy octopus, pan-fried halibut, four-color rolled sushi, etc.

"I can't finish it all by myself."

Haruhiko picked up his chopsticks and said.

"I'll clean it up for you."

Yukihime licked the corner of her mouth, her cheeks slightly flushed and full of tenderness.

Haruhiko subconsciously swallowed.

He suddenly felt a surge in appetite and began to eat.

After a moment, he was slightly taken aback.

A foot stepped on his leg and began to rub it slowly.

Haruhiko looked at Yuki Ji.

She propped her cheek on one hand, her chin resting on the table, and noticed his gaze as a smile curved her lips.

"what happened?"

Yuki asked in a normal tone, "Is the taste not to your liking?"

"No."

Haruhiko quickly shook his head and continued eating.

A few seconds later, he gritted his teeth and reached out his left hand to grab the foot.

Smooth and delicate.

Aren't you wearing stockings?

Haruhiko clearly remembered that she had worn it before.

Just as he was wondering, he saw Yuki lift her other hand from under the table, holding a bundle of black pantyhose.

In other words, she is now... Haruhiko coughed lightly and tried his best to eat.

Just then, a crisp sound rang out.

A pair of chopsticks fell to the ground.

Yuki bent down and disappeared from Haruhiko's sight.

He didn't pay attention, but then his body stiffened and he took a breath.

Haruhiko slowly chewed the sushi, savoring the burst of warmth in his mouth.

The meal lasted an hour before it finally ended.

Yuki raised her head, her throat bobbing slightly, and said with a smile, "Hmm, you ate it all up."

She picked up the bowl and chopsticks and went into the kitchen.

"Owner."

Izumi grinned and came closer, then suddenly sniffed and said, "There seems to be a strange smell."

"No."

Haruhiko shook his head calmly and instructed, "Izumi, go turn on the TV."

"Ok!"

Izumi immediately flew excitedly to the sofa.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and got up to leave the dining table.

After watching TV on the sofa for a while, Xueji had already washed the dishes and sat down next to him.

She took Haruhiko's hand and leaned on his shoulder.

Haruhiko glanced at her and noticed that her lipstick was shiny, as if she had just touched up her makeup.

He quickly shifted his gaze to the television.

late at night.

After taking a bath, Haruhiko fell asleep in Yukihime's arms.

early morning.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell onto the bed.

Yuki got out of bed, put on a black lace bra, combed her messy white hair, and finally changed her clothes.

She went to the bathroom, washed up, put toothpaste on Haruhiko's toothbrush, filled a glass with hot water, and then went into the kitchen.