Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

The two of them suddenly seemed crowded.

But Haruhiko didn't care.

After all, Xue Ji's tight buttocks were like a ball of soft slime.

She took out a popsicle and ate it with relish.

"host……"

Izumi, who had learned to swim by herself, flew out, and was greeted by Yukihime's white eyes.

She was so frightened that she swallowed the rest of the words.

With a warning look in his eyes, Izumi turned and left, flying to the tree where Bai Shuang was.

She looked at Xue Ji, who was speechless, with envy, her face flushed from being in the sun for too long.

Bai Shuang closed her eyes and blocked her ears with her spiritual power, looking as if she didn't want to listen.

Happy time is always short.

Night falls and it's time to eat.

Haruhiko wanted to change his taste because he had eaten too much seafood.

He looked for prey on the deserted island.

I thought I would find some game in the forest, but I found nothing.

Finally, when I was wandering among the flowers, I found a furry little white rabbit.

Dinner was a barbecue.

In the dim sky, a bonfire was lit, illuminating the surroundings.

"Shall we rest here tonight?"

Haruhiko yawned and asked casually.

After playing for an entire afternoon, he felt very tired.

He has a human body, which is naturally inferior to a demon body.

"Ah."

Xue Ji responded and concentrated on grilling the meat.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

Haruhiko swallowed.

He urgently needs to replenish his strength.

However, whether you can eat it or not is decided by Xue Ji.

Haruhiko could only wait.

Fortunately, it didn’t last too long.

He took the barbecue and started eating.

Xue Ji got up, went to the tent, took out the sheets and quilts and laid them out.

After she was done, she reappeared.

"Is it tasty?"

Xue Ji's face, illuminated by the fire, appeared rosy, completely different from her usual fair skin.

But it doesn't make her any less beautiful.

"good to eat."

Haruhiko took the time to reply with two words.

Xue Ji smiled gently.

After finishing her swim, she tied her hair up behind her head in a rather wifey style.

Combined with her current expression, that mature charm is even more obvious.

In short, it goes well with rice.

Dinner is over.

Haruhiko and Yukihime returned to the tent.

Both of them changed their swimsuits into pajamas.

"Good night."

Yukihime reached out her hand and gently stroked Haruhiko's face.

She had already eaten her fill and didn't feel like doing anything now.

And it's still a long time.

If you finish everything in one day, there is no need to stay for the remaining days.

"Good night."

Haruhiko sniffed the faint fragrance in the quilt and closed his eyes.

Xue Ji moved her body, held him in her arms, and soon fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took.

Haruhiko dazedly felt a soft little hand.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Because the temperature of the skin surface is a little high.

It's like the symptoms of a fever.

Haruhiko woke up immediately.

He thought Xue Ji was sick, but she wasn't.

In his sight, she was sleeping soundly.

And the most important thing is that she was lying on her side with both hands exposed.

So whose hand is holding mine?

Haruhiko's body trembled.

It feels like there's someone close to me from behind.

A warmth beyond that of ordinary humans and a proud heart.

A name immediately popped up in Haruhiko's mind.

I don't know fire.

He turned around and saw Tsuchimikado Mari.

Suddenly, my heart stopped.

An indescribable excitement and stimulation spread throughout my body.

It made him feel a little numb.

He opened his mouth, but was afraid of waking up Xue Ji, so he didn't dare to speak.

Haruhiko looked at Tsuchimikado Mari.

She was wearing a red swimsuit, which formed a sharp contrast with her large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Tsuchimikado Mari blinked, she stretched out her finger and pressed it on Haruhiko's lips.

Just as he was wondering, a faint spiritual energy surged out, like starlight, sprinkling near the two people, just isolating Xue Ji.

"You can say whatever you want. Don't worry about being noticed by Xue Ji."

Tsuchimikado Mari's red lips moved slightly, and she exhaled a breath that was hot but not hot enough to burn anyone.

She is at the fifth level, and Xue Ji is at the fourth level.

The gap in strength between the two people is frighteningly large.

"Sister Marie, what are you trying to do?"

Haruhiko asked softly, somewhat helplessly.

Although she said he could talk freely, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"It's the master's order."

Tsuchimikado Mari said calmly, "She was worried that you were in danger, so she asked me to come over."

Tachibana Yui?

Haruhiko didn't expect this to be the reason.

Her aunt is really nice.

But… Haruhiko looked at Tsuchimikado Mari and was speechless.

Appearing in my bed in the middle of the night, is there something wrong?

"Um...I'm safe, you can go back."

Feeling the warm touch from her left hand, Haruhiko suppressed the chaotic thoughts that popped up in his mind and said.

"You'll be here for a week."

Tsuchimikado Mariya shook her head expressionlessly and said, "If I leave now and you get into danger later, I won't be able to explain."

"..."

Haruhiko started to speak but stopped.

You are here, I am in real danger!

If Xue Ji finds out, she will be angry.

Although she said she didn't care what she did outside, she wasn't outside now.

"You stay nearby to protect it."

Seeing that he couldn't get Tsuchimikado Mari to leave, Haruhiko resorted to the next best option and said.

With her strength, even if the place is far away, she can still arrive there in an instant.

"No."

Tsuchimikado Mari said calmly, "Master is talking about close protection."

"...?"

Haruhiko looked at her talking nonsense in all seriousness and immediately felt that he had met his match.

Can you understand it this way?

If Tachibana Yui knew this, she would probably be furious.

"You really want me to leave?"

Tsuchimikado Mari opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at him.

Although there was no emotional change, Haruhiko felt like a scumbag at this moment.

"I can't sleep well with you here."

He quickly dispelled this illusion and said.

"You wrote a song for the Master before, and it fits her experience very well."

Tsuchimikado Mari leaned a little closer, her lips as red as flames, almost touching Haruhiko's face, "I want a song, too."

Is there anyone who invites songs like you?

Haruhiko fell silent as he looked at the delicate face so close to him.

Tsuchimikado Mari didn't say anything either, just looked at him.

She had approached Haruhiko before purely because of Tachibana Yui.