They didn't want to stay in Kyoto, but their original hometown, Tambayama, seemed to have long since become a tourist attraction, drawing a constant stream of visitors.

While Morikawa Yu was looking forward to the three demon kings of Tamba returning to their hometown and having some "close contact" and "friendly interaction" with local tourists, Ibaraki said he wanted to go to Tokyo.

"Morikawa, please take me in. I'm easy to take care of, just feed me." That's what Ibaraki said at the time.

Add to that her form-fitting little dress, long white legs, pretty face, and pitiful appearance, and he almost agreed on the spot.

But he immediately remembered that Ibaraki was a boy, and he regained his composure.

Why do you want to go to Tokyo?

"Because I don't want to go back to Tambayama, I don't want to go back to that place that has been turned into a tourist attraction." Ibaraki grabbed his hand, his little face tilted up, looking pitiful.

"That area has become a tourist area, Morikawa. Do you understand what a tourist area is?"

"It's the kind of place where people are everywhere during the day, and they wander around, litter, and make a lot of noise."

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Morikawa Yu couldn't help but ask.

He had never traveled to Japan in his previous life; he had only read some reports and news articles, which sometimes said that Japan was the cleanest country in the world, with spotless streets, and other times said that littering was rampant in tourist attractions.

What's most interesting is that some Japanese media outlets always blame tourists, especially those from China, for the garbage at tourist attractions.

As a result, after the outbreak of the epidemic and the closure of customs in the previous life, and no tourists entered the country, the amount of garbage in the scenic area did not decrease at all, and it remained exactly the same as before.

The most outrageous thing is that Japan actually wants to discharge the wastewater from the nuclear power plant directly into the sea.

He knew the report was inaccurate at that time, but it couldn't be as exaggerated as Ibaraki said, could it?

“It’s not an exaggeration at all!” Ibaraki took out his phone: “Look, these are all the photos I found of Mount Tanba now.”

Morikawa Yu glanced at it and realized that what Ibaraki said seemed to be true.

If it weren't for the fact that the scenic area signs and surrounding area in the photo were all written in Japanese hiragana, he would have thought he was looking at a popular tourist attraction in China from his previous life.

However, he still noticed something was wrong and pointed it out: "This is just at the foot of the mountain, isn't it? Not many people go up the mountain. You can stay up on the mountain."

Tourists with the perseverance to climb mountains are always a minority; there are definitely fewer people at the top than at the bottom.

Ibaraki looked shocked and heartbroken: "Morikawa, you're so cruel to make us live on the mountain."

"There's no air conditioning there, it's so remote, and there's no internet..."

Morikawa Yu was even more shocked than him.

Aren't you the Ghost King? Why do you need air conditioning and internet access?

But he immediately realized that monsters, like humans, also enjoy laziness and comfort. Most of the monsters he had met were also progressive and none of them simply rejected new things.

Moreover, considering that he himself was someone who couldn't live without air conditioning and a mobile phone, he immediately understood Ibaraki's feelings.

"Hmm...that makes sense, but you could ask the local government to build you villas on the mountain. Installing air conditioning and internet access shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The secrets of Kansai exert a more severe influence on the modern world than those of Tokyo, with the government essentially controlled by upper-class families, who in turn are loyal to shrines.

If someone asks him to do something, anyone present at the banquet can do it with just a word.

Ibaraki shook his head: "It's too troublesome, and it will take a long time. Besides, the mountain is so remote, I have to go a long way to go shopping for clothes."

You actually want to go shopping for clothes... Where did you come from, a rich young lady?

The veins on Morikawa Yu's head were practically bulging.

He was so angry that he forgot that young ladies usually don't go shopping for clothes themselves. For example, Emi always has clothes custom-made and delivered to her home.

"Morikawa, let us go to Tokyo with you." Ibaraki shook Morikawa Yu's hand.

“Ibuki and Hoshiguma don’t want to go back to that sad place, Tambayama, especially since it’s become a tourist attraction, which makes them even sadder.”

“If Ibuki and I stay there, some clueless little tourists might come up to Ibuki and ask, ‘Uncle, you’re in a wheelchair, isn’t it inconvenient for you to live on the mountain?’ Ibuki would definitely get angry.”

"That seems pretty tragic..." Morikawa Yu sighed.

The once-powerful Ghost King has been reduced to returning to his hometown, now a tourist attraction, in a wheelchair, and there are even ignorant little ghosts coming up to stir up trouble. It does seem easy to get carried away.

"So let us go to Tokyo with you. We're easy to take care of. If all else fails, do you have any influence you need to develop, like yakuza or underground casinos?"

"We can act as your shikigami, helping you watch over the place, or even take over territory or something?"

"Ahem... I'll try a couple of lines first..." Ibaraki cleared his throat.

He hissed, "Kisama! Anyone who knows what's good for them, get out! We've taken over this place! Who are we... what were we again?"

Ibaraki looked at Morikawa Ha.

Morikawa Yu rolled her eyes.

If you ignore Ibaraki's completely unfamiliar tongue-twisting technique and the harsh words that Yakuza would never use, this guy does indeed have the feel of a Yakuza beauty.

However, he already had yakuza followers, and he didn't need to develop his own yakuza faction.

Once Emi is with him, the Sakurai family, which controls most of the power in Tokyo's underworld, will become his subordinate, and he won't need to bother playing any more games of dominating the underworld.

Ibaraki sensed the disdain in Morikawa Yu's gaze and obediently lowered his head.

Hoshiguma finally pushed Ibuki's wheelchair forward. Ibuki, sitting in the wheelchair, sighed, "Ibaraki is being immature. I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Mr. Morikawa."

Morikawa Yuya turned her gaze to Ibuki: "It's alright, the jokes he told were indeed very interesting, like about being a yakuza or something..."

He was speaking when he suddenly fell silent, because he noticed that Ibuki's eyes were very serious.

"Is that really what you think?" he exclaimed in surprise.

Ibuki nodded and sighed, "We don't know anything else, only the power of the Oni clan. If we want to develop in the modern world, there's no other way but the Yakuza, right?"

The problem is that this is not a solution at all.

Morikawa Yu shook his head in his heart.

The yakuza forces in Tokyo are merely subordinate to upper-class families and cannot be brought into the open.

Moreover, Ryoko would certainly not allow the three demon kings to wreak havoc on Tokyo's already fragile underground order.

Ibuki understood what Morikawa Yu meant from his eyes and sighed again: "Then let's go back to Tamba Mountain. Although it's a bit noisy, it's a place to belong."

Ibaraki shook his head like a rattle-drum.

He had no desire to return to that heartbreaking and backward place; only a metropolis like Tokyo truly captured his heart.

After thinking it over, Ibaraki looked at Morikawa Yu for help: "Morikawa, why don't you take us in as shikigami?"

"I really like you. You're also a benefactor to me, Ibuki, and Hoshiguma. If you want us to be your shikigami, that's perfectly fine."

Chapter 310 I'm Back, Tokyo! (Fourth Update, Please Vote)

Upon hearing this, Morikawa Yu immediately shook her head.

He wasn't the type to take advantage of kindness, and he found the idea of ​​Ibaraki-doji promoting them as shikigami rather unusual.

Ibaraki is an adorable boy, Ibuki, the red-haired demon king, is now a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, and Hoshiguma is a sleepy, white-haired little girl.

It feels a bit strange to have them act as my shikigami.

"Sigh, even if I was just saying it casually, your blunt refusal still hurts," Ibaraki said with a hurt expression. "Really, won't you reconsider?"

"Although we can't defeat Qingluo, we are all high-ranking demons, and even high-ranking members of the demon race, like demon kings?"

Morikawa Yu was startled when he heard this.

He hadn't really paid attention to Ibaraki and the others' identities just now.

Although the three Ghost Kings were no match for Qingluo, they were indeed formidable fighters.

As long as they are not top-tier high-ranking demons like Asaka, Kurozo, and Myokaku, or super-strong individuals like Himegami, the three demon kings can fight them.

Putting everything else aside, if they really wanted to join the underground yakuza, they could probably dominate the underground world right away, attract Ryoko's attention, and then be targeted directly.

"How about I become your page? As long as you're willing to take us in, anything is negotiable," Ibaraki suddenly added.

Upon hearing this, Morikawa Yu shook her head expressionlessly.

His sexual orientation is fine.

Even if it's a cute boy, he's still a boy, so there's no way to make a move on him.

Ibaraki's expression turned even more hurt after being so directly rejected by Morikawa Yu.

He hesitated, then sighed, "Then I'll go back to my hometown with Ibuki too, sigh..."

Morikawa Yu frowned: "I can take you to Tokyo."

"Huh?" Ibaraki exclaimed in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears. "Really?"

Morikawa Yu nodded.

He certainly didn't need the three demon kings as shikigami, but simply letting them return to Tanba Mountain was indeed not a safe bet.

As long as Ibaraki and the others don't cause trouble, taking them to Tokyo is fine.

If there's anything you're too lazy to handle, you can just hand it over to Ibaraki to do, so you don't have to run errands yourself.

"However, there is no room left in my house for anyone to live in."

Ibaraki was taken aback again upon hearing this: "So we're still going to become yakuza and fight for a place to sleep?"

Morikawa Yu rolled her eyes again.

Why is this guy so eager to become a yakuza and seize territory? Is the manga he's been reading lately some kind of shonen yakuza style?

"No, what I meant was that I also have a dojo, and you can stay at my dojo."

Ibaraki nodded: "Oh."

So what exactly do you mean by being so disappointed?

Morikawa Yu suddenly felt uneasy about taking Ibaraki and the others to Tokyo.

But once the words are spoken, it's not easy to take them back.

He eventually signed a shikigami contract with Ibaraki and the other two to ensure they wouldn't do anything outrageous.

Thinking about it now, he still feels like sighing.

Everyone else's shikigami are beautiful girls, but his three shikigami have a strange art style.

However, considering that Hoshiguma is a sleepy, white-haired little girl, he felt that this wasn't a complete loss.

"Yay, Mr. Morikawa."

As soon as Morikawa Yu boarded the plane, she heard a familiar girl's voice.

Tokugawa Mako, dressed in a smart and elegant air marshal uniform, waited at the cabin door, saluted him, and winked: "Mr. Morikawa, welcome aboard this special plane. Tokugawa Mako, the shrine affairs officer, and Fujiwara Shino are here to serve you throughout the journey."

"Jasmine!"

Fujiwara Shino was right next to her, wearing the same uniform, her face flushed, whether from shyness or displeasure at being interrupted by her friend, it was hard to tell.

Besides the two of them, there's also Shiori Fujiwara.

This Miss Fujiwara, who was supposed to be there to see him off back to Tokyo, is now acting like a spoiled old man, lounging comfortably on the sofa in the main cabin lounge, staring at the cabin ceiling.

Because she had already confessed to her younger sister Shino a few days ago that she actually liked to slack off, she was now lying there with a clear conscience, regardless of whether her sister could accept it.

Fujiwara Shino's flushed face was probably due to her inability to accept her sister's current state, causing her blood to rush to her head.

He nodded and smiled at Mo Xiang, then walked through the rest area inside the cabin.

Having already flown on the Fujiwara family's private plane once before, he was quite familiar with the route this time and headed straight for the bedroom area of ​​the cabin.

The three ghost kings boarded the plane before him and were waiting for him in the lounge area. However, he was surprised to find that there was another unexpected figure sitting next to the three ghost kings.

Daitamaru, the demon king girl who had been brought to her knees by his words at the banquet last night, was also on the plane, silently watching him.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, frowning.

Daiyu Maru sighed softly, "My master told me to follow you."

Princess Shrine Maiden?

Morikawa Yu instantly thought of the shrine maiden he had met before and shook his head.

Since it was the priestess who wanted her to follow her, then she absolutely couldn't let her follow her.

"Get down now." He waved his hand.

Ootamaru shook her head, blinked her big eyes at him, clearly trying to beg for shelter by acting cute, just like Ibaraki did last night.

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