Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Xue Ji licked the corner of her mouth and said, "I thought it would be salty."

“I think it’s a bit sweet.”

Haruhiko looked at her serious expression and couldn't help but smile.

"sweet?"

Xue Ji was a little surprised and asked, "I didn't add any sweet seasoning, why does it taste sweet?"

Haruhiko pointed at her red lips and said nothing.

But Xue Ji already understood what he meant.

She couldn't help laughing, the sound was quite pleasant and mixed with obvious happiness.

Xue Ji stretched out her hand and placed it on his neck. At the same time, she put her red lips against his mouth and said, "It's really a little sweet."

Finished a meal of imported tempura.

Haruhiko stretched.

"I'm going to wash the dishes."

Xue Ji touched his head and said.

Haruhiko nodded.

Seeing this, Xue Ji took the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen.

After wiping the dining table clean, Haruhiko walked to the sofa.

Izumi is still watching TV.

But the white frost was nowhere to be seen.

Back to the room again?

Haruhiko discovered that every time he and Xueji had some intimate behavior, the two demon masters would react completely differently.

Izumi was peeking, while Baishuang just left directly.

In comparison, the latter seems quite serious.

Haruhiko felt more and more that Bai Shuang was very similar to Jinguji Touyou.

He thought and walked to the kitchen.

Xue Ji leaned down slightly, her hips slightly raised, and her silver hair fell down.

She tied her hair into a bun at the back of her head because she was washing dishes.

There are still some naughty hairs though.

Haruhiko walked up to her and hugged her from behind.

Xue Ji had actually noticed his whereabouts before.

But I really didn't expect to come and disturb her.

"I'll make washing the dishes more difficult for you."

Haruhiko said with a smile, putting some force with his hands.

"Hey!"

Xue Ji was startled.

She was not used to being suddenly suspended in the air.

"You are very proud of yourself, aren't you?"

She looked down and saw Haruhiko's smile, and immediately snorted.

Three hours later, he paid a heavy price.

Until early the next morning.

Haruhiko finally felt alive again.

He yawned, changed his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After finishing it, he sat at the dining table to eat.

Breakfast is bread and fresh milk.

"How about it?"

Yukihime picked up the bread, stuffed a hot dog into it, and handed it to Haruhiko.

Her tone was concerned.

After all, Haruhiko was severely punished by her yesterday.

Even though it was just a small matter like washing dishes.

"no problem."

Haruhiko answered immediately.

He was not showing off because the Snow Girl Breathing Technique had advanced to the second stage.

He has been quite diligent during this period.

Plus, the second stage isn’t really difficult, so advancement is a natural thing.

"It looks like you're making good progress with the Snow Woman Breathing Technique."

Xue Ji was a little surprised, but more delighted, "To be honest, you are the first human who can practice the Snow Girl Breathing Method. You are really special."

"It's all your credit."

Haruhiko knew from the game prompt that the Snow Woman Breathing Technique he learned was modified by Snow Princess.

Otherwise, he won't be able to learn.

Players, although they can learn most skills, some skills require prerequisites.

The most common one is supernatural power.

The Snow Woman Breathing Technique belongs to another gender.

Under normal circumstances, it can only be practiced by women.

The male character used by Haruhiko naturally cannot be learned.

"But the fact that you can learn it shows that you and the Snow Girl Clan are indeed predestined to be together."

Yukihime leaned close to Haruhiko's ear and said with a smile, "So you must be a gift from God to me."

Breakfast is over.

Haruhiko changed into casual clothes and went out.

At the door, he saw Aizawa Aya.

He wasn't surprised.

She had said before that she would come to pick me up.

"Sister Ling."

Haruhiko got in the car and said hello.

Aizawa Aya suddenly laughed, looking quite happy.

Leaning forward and backward, up and down.

Haruhiko thought to herself that she had indeed inherited Aizawa Kaoru's figure.

“That’s a good name.”

Aizawa Aya said with a strange look on her face.

Although they do have their own opinions, every time she thinks of Haruhiko being her mother's junior fellow apprentice, she suddenly feels a strong sense of incongruity.

"Okay, let's go."

Aizawa Aya suppressed her excessive emotions and started the car directly.

Three thousand words, third update.

Chapter 140 Mermaid Relics

Tokyo Bay, a great place to sink a body.

This theme is mentioned in many works to a greater or lesser extent.

The origin of this is that the Japanese underworld likes to sink the bodies of their enemies in Tokyo Bay.

Over time, it became well known.

Of course, Tokyo Bay, as an important port in Japan, is very famous.

After Haruhiko got in the car, Aizawa Aya started chatting with him in a very familiar manner.

In fact, a lot of them are about her mother, Kaoru Aizawa.

When she was young, she was an onmyoji.

But because there is no good shikigami, it seems weak.

Until one day, she got lost and ran into the Worry-Free Garden, and her life took a huge turn.

Kaoru Aizawa followed Chiyome to become a swordsman and unexpectedly showed amazing talent.

More than ten years later, he had successfully reached the fifth level.

In a sense, it's legendary.

But even more legendary is Chiyo.

She was already the vice president when the University of Tokyo was first founded.

No one knows his exact age.

Time passed quickly as we chatted along the way.

Haruhiko got out of the car and looked around.

He should be at the port, with the endless sea not far away.

"This is Tokyo Port in Tokyo Bay."

Aizawa Aya introduced, "We will take a cruise ship, follow the Uraga Channel into the Pacific Ocean, and finally arrive at our destination."

She said as she took out her cell phone and made a call.

Not long after, a young man came up and drove away her car.

"let's go."

Aizawa Aya put away her phone and led the way.

Haruhiko followed her and after a few steps, he saw a three-decked cruise ship.

He couldn't help but sigh that the University of Tokyo was really rich.

The last time I saw a similar cruise ship was in a movie in my previous life.

He felt that the cruise ship seemed only slightly smaller than the Titanic.

In short, two words: luxury.

"Tokyo University number."

Aizawa Aya raised her lips slightly, and said with a proud tone, "It was built by the famous Royal Caribbean Cruises. It is 91 meters long and 16 meters wide. How is it? Isn't it spectacular?"

“Very luxurious.”

Haruhiko nodded and asked, "Did you buy it?"

He had previously thought that it might be rented, but since it was called Tokyo University, the probability of it being purchased was greater.

"Well, the entire cruise ship is the property of the University of Tokyo."