Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

Haruhiko took a light breath.

It's really annoying.

"Welcome home."

Xue Ji parted her red lips slightly, her eyes alluring, and asked, "Isn't there anything you'd like to do?"

Haruhiko silenced her with a kiss.

Izumi, who was not far away, immediately covered her face.

But I couldn't resist peeking through my fingers.

Her pretty face flushed with excitement.

After a long while, the two parted ways.

Yukihime licked her lips, slowly squatted down, and untied Haruhiko's shoelaces.

After placing the shoes on the shoe cabinet, she said, "Come in quickly, don't just stand there like an idiot."

Yuki turned and walked towards the sofa.

It was probably intentional.

She walks with large strides, her hips and waist swaying with her movements, making her figure even more curvaceous, like a peach, round and alluring.

Haruhiko felt confused.

Why did Yukihime undergo this transformation?

Or is this simply her personality?

Haruhiko glanced over instinctively.

Yuki sat on the sofa, her legs, encased in black stockings, crossed over each other. Noticing his gaze, she moved them slightly away.

Hmm... it's white.

Haruhiko looked away and quickly went to the study.

It's called a study, but it's really just an ordinary room.

After creating two Swiftness Talismans, he was no longer so agitated and regained his composure.

We're going to investigate the spiritual veins tomorrow.

Spiritual veins are essentially the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Haruhiko thought of a special first-tier talisman called the Purification Talisman.

Its effect is to find impurities in spiritual energy.

It is often used for medical treatment by psionicists.

The Imperial Palace has been investigating for so long, it must have used quite a few methods.

Although it might not be of much use, Haruhiko still made three copies, just in case.

He put away the talisman and took out the simplified score of "Pure Land of Bliss".

Tachibana Yui left too quickly during the day, and he didn't have a chance to talk to her about it.

Haruhiko stroked his chin and sent the first half of the message over his phone.

But it wasn't given to Tachibana Yui, but to Tsuchimikado Mari.

Because it was the latter who sang.

Given her skill level, her judgment shouldn't be too bad.

While "Pure Land of Bliss" may not be considered particularly artistic, it is undeniably a huge hit.

It can be called a masterpiece of the anime/manga genre.

The concentration of anime and manga culture in Japan is undeniable.

Not long after, the phone rang.

Who wrote this song?

It was Tsuchimikado Mari's voice.

"How about it?"

Haruhiko didn't answer her, but asked her a question instead.

"The rhythm is very good."

Tsuchimikado Mari grasped the key point.

"Then you don't need to worry about who wrote it."

Haruhiko asked with a smile, "If I sell it to you, would you want it?"

"want."

Mari Tsuchimikado answered without hesitation.

Even if it's not used for Tachibana Yui's debut anniversary, it would be appropriate to put it in the next album.

Moreover, her style is inherently diverse, so "Gokuraku Jodo" doesn't feel out of place.

"I'll bring a copy of the contract to the school tomorrow."

Tsuchimikado Mari hung up the phone.

"Did he write it?"

Tachibana Yui, who was standing to the side, asked curiously.

"He didn't say who wrote it."

Mari Tsuchimikado paused for a moment, then guessed, "It's probably him."

Tachibana's only pair of eyes blinked, full of surprise.

I never imagined he could write songs.

Although it's a bit of a frivolous pursuit, it's quite interesting.

Tachibana Yui glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari and asked with a smile, "What? You admire him?"

Upon hearing this, the latter turned his head and said in a flat tone, "He's still far from good enough."

a new day.

After having breakfast, Haruhiko said goodbye to the two yokai in his house, one big and one small, and headed to school.

At the entrance, he saw Tachibana Yui's luxury car.

Tsuchimikado Mari stood in front of the car, noticed him, and waved to him.

She wore a white shirt and a pencil skirt, with a women's suit jacket over it, the neckline slightly open, revealing her snow-white, undulating breasts.

Haruhiko couldn't help but sigh.

It's a waste of talent for Tsuchimikado Mari to be a manager.

Chapter 45 Really Rich Lolita

"Mari-neechan".

Haruhiko stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him.

"boarding."

"It was Tsuchimikado Mari who said calmly."

Haruhiko nodded and got into the extended luxury car.

Tachibana Yui lay slumped over her seat.

Oh no, I misread it, it's lying down.

"Good morning, Wei."

Haruhiko sat opposite her and said with a smile.

"Your gaze is truly offensive."

Tachibana Yui rolled her eyes, but remained motionless like a salted fish.

Tsuchimikado Mari closed the car door and smiled slightly upon hearing those words.

Despite the special circumstances, the interactions between Tachibana Yui and Haruhiko always had a unique atmosphere.

Mari Tsuchimikado doesn't really like the aloof and arrogant Mashiro Tsuchimikado.

She prefers the lively and cute Tachibana Yui.

However, the two identities have different stances.

When she was an idol, Tachibana Yui clearly lived a carefree and easy life.

Tsuchimikado Mashiro needs to navigate between various factions while maintaining maturity and tact.