I have an unlimited number of shikigami

The atmosphere in most couples' tea houses is pretty much the same; there will definitely be scenes that make people blush and their hearts race.

"Let's go somewhere else." Fujiwara Izaya took his junior's hand and walked towards a ramen shop next door.

"Hand-Pulled Noodle?"

Kasahara Asuka glanced at the ramen shop through the glass window and immediately put on a disappointed expression.

She had been holding her senior's hand, but then angrily shook it off and stood there motionless.

"If you're hungry, you should eat something first," Fujiwara Izaya gently advised.

Kasahara Asuka glared at him unhappily: "We're on a date!"

"You should eat on a date too."

"Don't eat!"

"Health is the foundation of everything."

"I don't want to eat!"

Kasahara Asuka was annoyed by his behavior and was furious, so she complained under her breath, "I already knew that you're hopeless, senpai. Your personality is just awful!"

“You’re about the same,” Fujiwara Izaya said honestly.

Hearing him say that, Kasahara Asuka put her index finger to her chin, tilted her head and made a cute expression that said "I don't understand what you're saying, senpai," and then said in a serious tone, "Even the gods say Asuka is cute. Senpai must have some misunderstanding about Asuka."

To be able to say something like that without even blinking, one's skin must be incredibly thick... Well, I'm a god myself, and I've said she's cute, so let's just assume she's right.

"Senior~~"

Kasahara Asuka shook Fujiwara Izaya's arm, staring at him with her big eyes, as if to say, "So? A couple going to a couples' cafe is a good idea, right? There's no reason not to go, is there?"

Seeing that Fujiwara Izaya remained unmoved, she turned her face away from the door of the couples' cafe, pouting resentfully, "If a guy is willing to take a girl to a place that's inconvenient for her to go alone, it's a big plus. Senpai, please take me there..."

Fujiwara Izaya sighed.

To be honest, he doesn't care which store it is, as long as it has air conditioning.

The couples' tea house was just a bit too intimate for him to be scared of, but he still had to warn his junior beforehand, "Don't touch me once we're inside."

Kasahara Asuka chuckled, clearly not taking his words to heart.

As they turned into the alley, two housewives pushing strollers passed by behind them, giving the young couple an ambiguous look.

The automatic sensor door opens.

Ahead was a straight corridor about three meters long, with a large potted Brazilian ironwood tree on each side. There was a red carpet and light blue lighting. Fujiwara Izaya, steeling his resolve, led the curious Kasahara Asuka forward. At the end of the corridor was a black steel door, with a surveillance camera mounted diagonally above the door frame, its dark gray lens pointed at the two of them.

"How mysterious!" Kasahara Asuka exclaimed.

Just then, a sweet voice came from the loudspeaker above the doorway.

"Welcome! Do you have a reservation?"

It sounded like a strange sound made by circling the tip of the tongue against the lower lip, yet it was also smooth and gentle. Although it came from a loudspeaker, it still gave the impression of a naked woman striking seductive poses.

"This is our first time here..."

"Oh, I see."

The sound paused for a moment.

Then, with a click, the iron gate opened.

The stuffy, hot air from inside the room wafted over me, carrying a tropical scent.

"Please select your service partner." The waitress standing at the door immediately came forward, holding a tablet in each hand with photos of prostitutes and male escorts on it. As she swiped the tablet, she introduced, "Our most popular package is the AF package, which costs 38,000 yen and lasts for 70 minutes."

Fujiwara Izaya: "..."

Gan!

Turns out this is a hidden brothel disguised as a couples' tea house!

They accept both men and women!

"Eh, senpai..." Kasahara Asuka stood on tiptoe and whispered in Fujiwara Izaya's ear, "What is the AF package?"

“How would a decent person like me know…” Fujiwara Izaya muttered.

Japan's sex industry has many insider terms that represent boundaries. For example, "honban" means "permission is allowed," "soya" means "not allowed," "NK-ryu" means "mouth," "AF" means "going through the back door to circumvent the law," and there are also terms like "NS" which emerged from fierce competition.

Everyone, please don't misunderstand.

Fujiwara Izaya was no expert at all.

He only learned about these terms by chance after hooking up with the Empress's female boss.

"If you don't know who to choose, you can take a look at these women..." The waitress swiped her finger, and four photos of women in sexy lingerie appeared on the screen, each one very hot and alluring.

One woman in particular, wearing a light purple lace bra and smiling sweetly in profile, was especially eye-catching. Her name was written under the photo: Jingxia.

"What are these for?" Asuka Kasahara asked curiously. "Are they waiters to serve us?"

"This is for men," the waitress said with a gentle smile. "Your turn is this way."

As she was about to swipe to another tablet displaying photos of male escorts, Fujiwara Izaya grabbed her arm and said, "No need, we're a couple, just give us a private room."

The waitress looked up, checked their expressions, and said politely, "No problem, but there is a minimum charge for the private room. It will be charged regardless of whether you want the service or not. It's 6 yen per hour."

“Okay!” Fujiwara Izaya took out six 6 yen bills from his wallet and gave them to her.

"Please come with me."

The waitress swayed her hips as she led the way.

Her tied ponytail swayed behind her, but her hips didn't move at all when she walked, which was incredible.

The layout of the lobby on the first floor was similar to the couple's tea house that the Empress had seen. The sofas back to back were separated by curtains, and strange noises kept coming from them. The lighting was a constant pinkish-blue tone, and the air was hazy and humid.

I took the elevator to the third floor, and the corridor was lined with doors on both sides.

Every now and then, women in their twenties wearing dark stockings and JK uniforms would come out of the room. Their expressions were either weary or disgusted, and their made-up faces looked like withered flowers.

Fujiwara Izaya turned his head and looked at the real high school girl next to him.

Sixteen-year-old Asuka is at the age where she is beginning to explore the world independently. What will the future hold? He wasn't quite sure, but he hoped that the vivacity in her wouldn't go in a bad direction... Thinking about these things, he held the girl's hand and tightened his grip.

Chapter 110. Auntie still caught me.

Upon entering the private room, Asuka Kasahara excitedly studied the menu, following the recommendations of the waitress.

"What would you like to eat, senior?"

"Just order whatever you like."

Fujiwara Izaya took off his shoes and walked on the wooden patterned floor.

In contrast to the dimly lit lobby, the private rooms feature large, well-lit floor-to-ceiling windows. The interior decor is quite suggestive, using pink and yellow as much as possible. The sofas and dining tables are exquisitely chosen, and every corner seems perfect for a passionate encounter. The walls and cabinets are decorated with numerous blush-inducing paintings and ornaments, sure to capture the hearts of pleasure-seeking customers.

Fujiwara Izaya walked to the window and opened the floor-to-ceiling window facing the avenue.

Bright sunlight streamed in, and the view was almost entirely filled with the gleaming exterior walls of buildings.

"I want macaron sandwich cake, chocolate ice cream, crème brûlée..." Kasahara Asuka excitedly looked at the menu and ordered a whole bunch of things in one go, not caring whether she could eat them all. Fujiwara Izaya returned to the sofa and sat down, the girl's excited voice lingering in his ears. The soft afternoon sunlight filled the entire room, giving him the illusion of floating in water.

After ordering, the waiter, with their consent, thoughtfully played a video for the two of them.

The content is rather boring. It's about a housewife whose husband is useless and the family is facing financial difficulties. She has to work part-time at a bathhouse to supplement the family income. One day, a special acquaintance comes to the shop, and something happens under duress...

Fujiwara Izaya yawned repeatedly as he read it.

It wasn't nearly as good as a whale documentary. The female lead's acting was stiff, but her best feature was her amazing figure... Feeling bored, he turned his attention to his junior.

Kasahara Asuka sank into the sofa, draped her legs over her knees, and rested her chin on her knees. She stared at the screen without blinking, mimicking the female lead's voice, her face flushed, lost in thought.

Hundred Alliance Book

The waitress brought in cake, black tea, donuts, and ice cream, along with a pair of cat ear headbands and a cat tail accessory on the plate.

"?"

Fujiwara Izaya was stunned.

He glanced at the cone-shaped metal tip of the cat's tail, then turned to look at his junior. She was excitedly taking pictures with her phone, capturing not only the food but also the cat's ears, tail, and even her senior in the frame.

"No, no way!" Fujiwara Izaya snatched her phone away, shouting a warning, "If you send this out, the chairman will kill me!"

"senior……"

Kasahara Asuka covered her mouth, her eyes glistening, looking like she was about to cry.

"No way!" Fujiwara Izaya refused without room for negotiation.

Now is not the time to be soft-hearted. If Mrs. Kasahara misunderstands that he wants to let her youngest daughter play with a cat's tail, then he can forget about staying in the Onmyōryō.

"Omitted~"

Kasahara Asuka stuck out her little tongue at him.

Then, her eyes darted around a few times, she put on the cat ear headdress, and then picked up the cone-shaped cat tail and stuffed it into the gap of her pantyhose.

"..."

Fujiwara Izaya stared at her in disbelief.

“Senpai,” Kasahara Asuka stood in front of him, her white-stockinged legs alluringly pressed together, bending slightly to make a beckoning cat gesture, “Isn’t catgirl Asuka cute?”

"So cute, so cute..."

Fujiwara Izaya gave a perfunctory reply.

He'd seen real catgirls before, and this fake one seemed rather crude and unappealing to him. However, given the junior's exceptional beauty, he still moved slightly to show his respect.

"Ha ha……"

Kasahara Asuka blinked, stuck out her tongue, and then cutely punched her own head.

"Meow~" came the babyish voice.

Then, the catgirl jumped up and straddled Fujiwara Izaya's lap, wrapped her arms around his arm, and rubbed her nose against him with a giggle.

With the help of the film, Asuka Kasahara is now in a very excited state.

She mimicked the scene from before, her warm, soft lips gently moving against his neck.