Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

This is a no-brainer.

In theory, the Tokyo University uniform cannot be bought outside.

"Okay, see you next time."

Haruhiko looked down at Hoshino Hotaru and said.

She immediately stood on tiptoe, moved close to his mouth, and refused to let go.

The world has become quite gentle.

It was as if there were only the two of them and the wind blowing past.

The presence of Hotaru Hoshino so close to him made Haruhiko feel a sense of excitement.

He suddenly noticed a faint blush on her face.

Why is that?

When Haruhiko was puzzled, Hoshino Hotaru loosened his hand.

She moved her lips and turned to walk towards the small house.

It's the word goodbye.

Haruhiko couldn't help but smile, turned around, and suddenly got startled.

Tsuchimikado Mari was staring at him with her arms folded across her chest.

"Sister Marie, when did you come?"

Haruhiko suddenly felt a little unnatural.

He discovered that this Shiranui seemed to have a habit of peeping.

"just."

Tsuchimikado Mari's lips curled up slightly, not knowing whether it was mockery or praise, and said, "Not bad, you managed to deal with the two heirs of Izumo Shrine by yourself."

"Do you know she is Hoshino Hotaru?"

Haruhiko was slightly startled, a little surprised, and asked, "How did you identify it?"

"No matter what a person looks like, her soul and aura will not change."

Tsuchimikado Mari said calmly, "Hoshino Hotaru and Hoshino Rin are only the same in appearance."

"Is this a skill that only fifth-level psychics can possess?"

Haruhiko asked curiously.

"Ah."

Tsuchimikado Mari nodded slightly and added, "But not all fifth-order ones, only some."

"As expected of Sister Marie."

Haruhiko immediately praised, "That's amazing."

"I am much more than just that."

Tsuchimikado Mari leaned forward slightly, and her delicate face and majestic snow-capped mountains magnified in front of Haruhiko's eyes.

He blinked subconsciously, ready to be forced to accept it.

"You'll know when you get a chance."

Tsuchimikado Mari suddenly stopped, raised her lips slightly, and said, "Get in the car now."

Haruhiko was stunned, feeling a little lost.

This bad woman really knows how to torture people.

"Well."

The next moment, Haruhiko's mouth was blocked.

A rich fragrance penetrates into the nose.

There is also Mari Tsuchimikado's overbearing behavior like a female CEO.

Haruhiko was held in her arms, unable to struggle.

After a few minutes, the two separated.

Tsuchimikado Mari exhaled, her red lips sparkling with a crystal luster.

She chuckled and said, "Come back to your senses and get in the car."

Haruhiko followed her and got into the passenger seat.

He glanced at Tsuchimikado Mari.

She drove as if nothing had happened.

Haruhiko secretly thought that she was worthy of being Teacher Mariya, her psychological quality was indeed better than hers.

"How is the Utsunomiya clan doing now?"

He suddenly remembered what happened yesterday and asked.

"She violated the regulations of the Imperial Palace and privately developed the Takamagahara ruins. She has already been convicted of a crime."

Tsuchimikado Mari said expressionlessly, "The decision on her fate will be announced soon."

"What is the general treatment?"

Haruhiko asked curiously, "Is it serious?"

"One is that she is banned from participating in the auction of the Takamagahara ruins for ten years, and the other is that she is required to pay compensation equivalent to the ruins she developed."

Tsuchimikado Mari paused and said, "These are the main ones. There are some left. You can see them for yourself when we get home."

Haruhiko seemed to be thinking about something.

These two are serious enough.

In this age of seclusion, precious spiritual tools and spiritual materials all come from relics from the Age of Gods.

The Takama-ga-hara ruins are the largest ruins of the Age of Gods.

The products produced are stable and practical.

The sixteen forces of the Psychic Council have grown to such a large size today, half because of the Takamagahara ruins.

As for the second one, Haruhiko wasn't particularly clear.

He asked, "Captain Kisaragi said that Aunt Mashiro took a few things. How much is the remaining value?"

"a lot of."

Tsuchimikado Mari replied, "It's about one-seventh of the Utsunomiya clan."

"No wonder Utsunomiya Mina jumped into it even though she knew it was a trap."

Haruhiko said with some regret, "It really hurts to give it to the Edo Archaeological Bureau for nothing."

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

Tsuchimikado Mari said in a cold tone, "Besides, the most valuable thing has been taken, there is no need to feel sad."

When Haruhiko saw this, he immediately realized that those things were probably priceless.

Come to think of it, since it involves gods, it can't be too bad.

The red car stopped.

Haruhiko opened the car door and entered the living room.

Tsuchimikado Marisa stopped the car.

When Haruhiko saw Tachibana Yui, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have class today.

Did Tsuchimikado Mari forget?

Or is he playing hard to get again?

Just now, Haruhiko was being toyed with between those red lips.

It's really abominable!

"Aunt Mashiro."

Haruhiko greeted with a smile.

"good afternoon."

Tachibana Yui was obviously in a good mood.

She sat on the sofa, her white and tender little feet shaking constantly, and her toes were faintly red.

"The glass of lemonade on the table is for you."

Tachibana Yui pointed and said.

"Thank you Auntie Mashiro."

Haruhiko sat across from her and picked up the glass.

"You're welcome."

Tachibana Yui crossed her arms, her face tense, and said, "You did a good job at the Takamagahara ruins. Kisaragi has already told me."

Her demeanor suddenly became dignified.

"I didn't really do anything."

Haruhiko took a sip of lemonade and asked, "Captain Kisaragi, are you a member of the Tsuchimikado clan? How come you're a monk?"

"Technically, she's my niece."

Tachibana Yui explained, "They are relatives on my mother's side, but they are quite distant."

"I see."

Haruhiko remembered the snake language that was exposed in front of her, so he asked more, "Is she trustworthy?"

"Ah."

Tachibana Yui's body unconsciously relaxed, mainly because crossing her arms over her chest didn't suit her.

"That's good."

Haruhiko continued, "Did Sister Mari tell you that I accidentally recognized that kind of writing in the ruins?"

"No."

Tachibana Yui was stunned, her delicate face puffed up, "Why didn't you just tell me?"

"..."

Haruhiko didn't expect that he was tricked by Tsuchimikado Mari again, and said defensively, "I didn't have enough time."

"What text are you talking about?"

Tachibana Yui snorted and asked, "There are many characters in the Takamagahara ruins. The most common one is the one that looks like a snake."

"That's it."

Haruhiko couldn't help but smile as he looked at her cute appearance.

"Really?"

Tachibana Yui's eyes lit up and her face was filled with surprise.

"Ah."

Haruhiko nodded.

"You are really...lucky!"

Tachibana Yui sat up straight, her loose pajamas barely held up, revealing her petite curves.

Her tone was quite excited, and without waiting for Haruhiko to speak, she went upstairs quickly.

Tsuchimikado Mari opened the door, took off her high heels and walked into the living room.

"Where's the master?"