Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko was about to say something when he was attacked.

The mouth instantly lost all air.

Xueji sat astride Haruhiko's thighs, stood up, hugged his head, and bent down to kiss him.

After a long time, she still didn't let go of his hand, but just leaned on his shoulder, enjoying the rare quietness.

"Welcome home."

Xue Ji rubbed his head and said.

"Ah."

Haruhiko responded.

"Okay."

Xue Ji stood up, kicked her foot lightly, and said, "I'll teach you a lesson tonight."

Haruhiko took a breath.

He couldn't bear to hear this.

But with Xue Ji's departure, it became a luxury for the Raptors to cross the river.

Chapter 98 Don’t Run Away

"Master, I...I can do it."

After seeing Yukihime leave, Izumi stepped forward again.

She held the cheongsam in her two small hands and looked at Qingyan with her big watery eyes, looking eager to try.

"...?"

Haruhiko reached out his hand and flicked her forehead, "I told you last time, don't peek at your master at work!"

"I just want to help the master."

Izumi covered his forehead with his hands, looking aggrieved.

Haruhiko's mouth twitched.

He wants to be like a dragon crossing a river, not a dragon crossing a stream.

Compared to Yukihime, Izumi is really not good enough.

And her true form is a scabbard.

Haruhiko felt that this was quite inconsistent.

He still has moral integrity.

"Izumi."

Haruhiko poked her soft cheek with his finger and said, "You'll be able to help soon."

Once he changes his job to a swordsman, it will be time for Izumi to come into play.

The only pity is that he is only at the second level now.

If he could reach the third or fourth level, he planned to explore some of the places he had visited in the first round.

There should be a good harvest.

"Great!"

Izumi's expression immediately changed and he showed a happy smile.

She was really acting just now.

This guy spends all day on the Internet, learning all kinds of nonsense.

Haruhiko reluctantly picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

After such a fight with Izumi, he sheathed his sword and no longer had any worldly desires.

Because her debut anniversary has passed, more than half of the advertisements about Tachibana Yui have disappeared.

After Haruhiko changed a few channels, Izumi suddenly said, "Master, just watch this!"

Magical girl?

He looked at it for a while and confirmed that it was not the one from his previous life.

The overall style is quite joyful and a little bit awkward.

But Izumi likes it very much.

She jumped onto the coffee table, struck a pose, and mimed, "Transform!"

Haruhiko was about to complain when his eyes suddenly widened.

The cheongsam on Izumi disappeared.

A few seconds later, she changed into a pink dress skirt with a waistline and a big bow on the chest.

With her figure-like body, she looks mysterious and cute.

But the point is those few blank seconds.

There is holy light on TV, but not in reality.

"Master, does it look good?"

Izumi's amber eyes were full of anticipation.

"..."

Haruhiko exhaled and said, "It looks pretty good."

"Hey!"

Izumi looked quite excited, as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

Haruhiko couldn't stand her expression, so he reached out and flicked her forehead.

Izumi immediately became well behaved.

Not long after, Xue Ji came out of the kitchen with food.

Haruhiko turned off the TV and washed his hands under the faucet.

Returning to the living room and sitting at the dining table, he glanced around.

Dinner was ok.

Grilled pork with ginger, boiled egg and miso soup.

Haruhiko picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork.

"Ah~"

Xue Ji came forward, her pink lips slowly parted, and she made a cute sound.

Haruhiko immediately put the pork into her mouth.

"So nice."

After Xue Ji finished eating, she licked the corner of her mouth and said, "I want more, give me more."

Haruhiko swallowed subconsciously.

This sentence is inexplicably familiar.

He picked up another piece of pork.

Before he could move, Xue Ji had already bit it and put it into his mouth.

After chewing it several times, Haruhiko swallowed it.

"what about the taste?"

Xue Ji looked up at him, her lips shiny and oily, as if they were some delicious food.

"good to eat."

Haruhiko nodded vigorously.

"Eat more."

Xue Ji said meaningfully, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll have to trouble you then."

Haruhiko understood immediately.

Damn!

The meal suddenly lost its aroma.

Dinner is over.

Xue Ji took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them.

Haruhiko began to meditate and practice.

The main thing is to make time pass faster.

Xue Ji left the kitchen.

She took off her apron and walked in front of Haruhiko.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her head against his chest, and squeezed her whole body into his arms.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

Haruhiko felt his thigh sink, and he knew what had happened without opening his eyes.

After a long while, Xue Ji put her little mouth close to his ear and said, "I'm hungry."

Haruhiko suddenly opened his eyes and saw only her scattered silver-white hair.

He frowned and stroked gently.

The silver-white hair is quite soft and a little icy.

The sense of touch is also different from that of humans.

Xue Ji raised her head and looked at him.

No words were spoken.

Like a cat.

Enjoying the master's kneading.

I don’t know how long it was, but Haruhiko suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on something not far away.

Izumi was so scared that he flew away quickly.

This guy really is...hiss...a bad boy.

"good to eat."

Xue Ji stretched and said, "I'll make a midnight snack for you tonight. Now go take a shower."

Night falls.

Haruhiko, wearing pajamas, walked into the room.

The moonlight shines in from the window.

Even without lights, it wasn't completely dark.

He sat on the bed and took out his cell phone.

In the Daigosho software, he has another identity.

Probationary staff member of the Edo Archaeological Bureau.

However, this month's commission did not appear.

Xue Ji opened the door.

She crawled into bed and grabbed Haruhiko's wrist with her fair little hand.

"It's time to go to bed."