Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko asked curiously.

"No, what's so good about a river?"

Nishijima Jiro turned his head and took a look, then exclaimed, "Why are there so many people here today?"

Haruhiko suddenly grabbed the car window subconsciously.

Countless whispers came into his ears.

It was like a lot of people were screaming madly.

Too confusing to make out what it was.

"Master, stop the car."

Haruhiko was not beset by an evil spirit, but rather by his title, the master of ventriloquism.

Its effect is to imitate and understand the language of all animals.

To cause this kind of mumbling, it must be a large group of some kind of animal.

The only thing that might be nearby is fish.

Haruhiko walked toward the Arakawa River, squeezed into the crowd, and was able to see the situation on the water surface.

All kinds of fish filled the sight.

They swam downwards in panic, as if something terrifying was driving them from behind.

Haruhiko calmed down and carefully distinguished the sound coming from the fish lips.

"There's a riot in the spirit vein?"

His face was filled with astonishment.

Spiritual veins are mountains formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The state is extremely stable.

He had never heard of a spirit vein riot.

Unless someone is causing trouble.

Haruhiko pondered for a moment, took a picture and sent it to Hoshino Rin.

He didn't mention the spiritual vein riot, he just said he encountered a wonder on the road.

No matter who did it, Haruhiko cannot solve it with his current strength.

We got back on the bus and soon arrived at our destination, Saitama Prefecture.

With the help of the map, Haruhiko found the Utsunomiya family's large mansion.

He didn't see Utsunomiya Masago or Utsunomiya Mina.

Because he has no background and no strength, he will not receive a grand reception.

After explaining his purpose, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

In just ten minutes, the transaction was completed.

One hundred bright fire talismans disappeared, and he obtained one million yen and one thousand first-level talisman materials.

Not bad, very profitable.

Haruhiko stood on the street, waiting for Nishijima Jiro.

Just then, a flock of birds flew out from the sky.

The number is so dense and extremely abnormal.

“Is there going to be an earthquake?”

Pedestrians nearby were talking about it.

This really does look like a sign of an earthquake.

But Haruhiko can speak bird language.

"Another spiritual vein?"

He subconsciously looked at the mansion in front of him.

In Saitama Prefecture, the most powerful force is the Utsunomiya clan.

Judging from the location of the flock of birds, it should be the nearby spiritual vein.

Maybe it is the spiritual vein controlled by the Utsunomiya clan.

But what on earth are they doing?

Haruhiko thought of the bright fire talisman that they urgently needed recently.

There may be a connection between the two.

However, spiritual veins are not required to make spiritual tools.

While he was thinking, Jiro Nishijima's taxi arrived.

Haruhiko got in the car and returned home, and then his phone vibrated.

It was a message from Hoshino Rin.

"After investigation, it was found that the seven spiritual veins near the Arakawa River had abnormalities, and the three major institutions are looking for the cause."

so much?

The possibility of the Utsunomiya family is relatively small.

Even though it is one of the Eight Families in Kanto, it is not wealthy enough to own seven spiritual veins.

Haruhiko seemed to be thinking about something.

But such a big thing is not something he can solve.

The top priority is to improve strength.

Psychic prayer.

As soon as Haruhiko sat down, he saw Yukihime.

She reached out and lifted the hair that fell by her ears, then knelt on the sofa with her long beautiful legs, bent down, and crawled towards him.

As she moved, her neckline dropped downward, revealing her entire body.

Rich and generous.

Haruhiko glanced at it and immediately remembered this sentence from his previous life.

My pants are moving. I don’t want to play anymore.

Xueji hugged Haruhiko, her nose twitched, and a comfortable expression appeared on her face.

At the same time, she placed her delicate little face on his shoulder.

Is this absorbing yang energy?

Haruhiko thought about what Jinguji Fuyumi had said.

But I feel like I haven't been affected at all.

He exhaled, closed his eyes, and practiced his psychic powers.

It's Friday again.

During this period, he mainly attended classes and worked on commissions.

Up to now, the total value of spiritual energy has reached four hundred and twenty-six points.

It's a pity that Xue Ji's coconut milk didn't work.

In terms of the game setting, it means that the body develops resistance due to excessive consumption.

Even so, Xue Ji still prepared every night and did not stop.

Haruhiko didn't refuse.

Because drinking a glass of fresh milk before going to bed helps you sleep.

Arrived at the school gate.

Haruhiko raised his eyebrows and looked at the stretched sedan not far away with some curiosity.

This reminded him of the car that Hoshino Rin was riding in on Monday night.

But the style is completely different.

Is Hoshino Rin back?

While Haruhiko was guessing, the car door opened and Tachibana Yui got out.

Behind her was a beautiful woman wearing a suit jacket and a tight skirt.

"Haruhiko-kun."

Tachibana Yui noticed him immediately.

"Good morning, Tachibana Yui-san."

Haruhiko greeted politely.

"Don't be so formal, just call me Wei."

A hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Tachibana Yui's little face.

"I reject."

Haruhiko said without hesitation.

"...?"

Tachibana Yui's eyes widened.

It was the first time she was rejected.

She was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and stood on tiptoe, trying to express her anger.

"Because I don't want to be hunted by your knights."

Haruhiko explained with a smile.

Tachibana Wei was slightly stunned and smiled awkwardly.

She just misunderstood Haruhiko.

"It's okay. My knights are all very obedient."

Tachibana Yui raised her chin proudly and spoke with her chest puffed out.

"It's time for class. Let's go to the classroom."

Haruhiko changed the subject just in time.

"Haruhiko-kun, wait for me."

Tachibana Yui turned back again.

Looking at her petite figure from behind, Haruhiko couldn't help but sigh, she looks too much like an elementary school student.

Especially when running.

Soon, the car left the school.

“It’s my agent.”

Tachibana Yui looked up and explained.

"I see."

Haruhiko actually already had some guesses.

Because the beautiful woman was too humble in front of Tachibana Yui, just like a servant.

Poor workers.

"Haruhiko-kun, will you come to my concert tomorrow night?"

Tachibana Yui's bright big eyes stared at him.