Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

Izumi really is a thief with evil intentions.

After dinner, Xue Ji started to clean up.

Haruhiko left the dining table and came to the sofa.

But he did not sit down, but began to practice the Snow Girl Breathing Method.

He had already discovered that it was quite effective in helping digestion.

Not long after, Xue Ji reappeared.

She didn't change her clothes, still wearing the same vest.

So he started practicing with Haruhiko.

Night falls.

The two stopped and went to the bathroom.

Continue to consume excess energy there.

a new day.

Haruhiko walked out of the room and took a deep breath.

Xue Ji sat on the sofa.

Two beautiful legs in black stockings overlapped together, glowing faintly under the light.

From Haruhiko's angle, he could see the tightness and symmetry of the round thighs.

It whets your appetite early in the morning.

"are you awake?"

Xue Ji noticed his look, restored her legs to normal, and moved slightly away.

Her ice-blue eyes were full of charm and tenderness.

Haruhiko looked away with difficulty.

She definitely did it on purpose.

"I'm going to wash up."

Haruhiko replied and went to the bathroom.

Xue Ji couldn't help but laugh.

Her man is really interesting.

It seemed like the same thing last night.

A slight blush appeared on Xue Ji's face.

Not long after, Haruhiko returned to the living room.

After dinner, he called Kaoru Aizawa.

It was already past class time, and besides, he was going to do a commission, so he might as well take a leave.

By the way, he asked about Chiyo's situation.

Her ceremony went smoothly, and after her soul returned, she regained her former vitality.

"Go early and return early."

Xue Ji helped him tidy up his clothes and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I will."

Haruhiko nodded, kissed her on the cheek, and left.

White Frost followed at his feet, his tail swaying with him.

A man and a fox drove to Kanagawa Prefecture.

When he arrived at the location provided by the Edo Archaeological Bureau, he got off the car.

This is a hotel.

It doesn't look luxurious, just ordinary.

The probationary employee of the Edo Archaeological Bureau is called Matsushita Takashi, a second-class swordsman.

Like Haruhiko, he is a student at the University of Tokyo.

Matsushita Takashi came here not to do a commission, but to take a vacation.

After the murder, the hotel was already under the control of Ogo.

Because the Edo Archaeological Bureau was an independent institution, the Ogosho did not interfere.

Haruhiko walked forward but was stopped at the gate.

Entry was granted upon showing proof of official membership of the Edo Archaeological Bureau.

He and Bai Shuang took the elevator down and stopped in front of the second room on the third floor.

Haruhiko opened the door and saw the murder scene.

Takashi Matsushita lay in bed, looking very peaceful.

There was no apparent cause of death, and no signs of damage nearby.

Haruhiko raised his hand, and spiritual energy surged out, covering Matsushita Takashi.

The best way is to check his physical condition.

As spiritual energy poured in, a lot of information was fed back.

This inspection is not thorough enough, but it is sufficient.

Haruhiko raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although Matsushita Takashi appears to be quite normal on the outside, his spiritual energy meridians have been destroyed.

This type of injury is very rare.

If it's about killing someone, it's very easy to do.

It would be much more troublesome to destroy the spiritual energy meridians.

But what is the purpose?

Psychic meridians, if they are of the same profession, are actually very similar, without much difference.

Unless it involves special spells.

For example, the Tenquan spell that Utsunomiya Mina gave him yesterday.

Its spiritual energy operates according to the laws of the celestial bodies.

This will cause certain changes in the spiritual energy meridians.

Haruhiko took out his cell phone.

He opened the Edo Archaeological Bureau section in the Ogosho software.

I contacted customer service and retrieved Takashi Matsushita's information.

The sword art he practices is the popular Tennen Rishin-ryu.

Its characteristics are the harmony with the principles of nature and the emphasis on adapting to changing circumstances.

In history, Okita Souji and Hijikata Toshizo are both representative figures.

If it's just the natural rational flow, there's no need to destroy the psychic meridians.

After all, there are quite a few people in this kendo school.

But the information doesn't mention any special spells to learn.

Haruhiko turned around and asked the hotel manager to check the surveillance footage.

There are no rooms, only corridors.

The surveillance footage showed that everything was normal, with no outsiders coming in or out except Matsushita Takashi.

Haruhiko touched his chin and took out a third-level talisman.

Because it involved an investigation, he made preparations in advance.

This spell is called Soul Search.

According to the game setting, people will go to the Land of the Underworld after death.

But it doesn’t arrive instantly.

They tend to stay for a few days.

The emergence of many spirits is also due to the unexpected events in the past few days.

As the spell was used, pale white spiritual energy gushed out.

They naturally gathered on Matsushita Takashi's body.

If all goes well, his soul will be summoned.

But it didn't.

The psychic energy spun for a few weeks, gained nothing, and finally dissipated.

"Soul scattered?"

Haruhiko was a little surprised.

The murderer was more vicious than he imagined.

What is the deep hatred?

But why do the data from the Edo Archaeological Bureau show that Matsushita Takashi is just an ordinary psychic?

There are no special spells and no complicated interpersonal relationships.

"Bai Shuang, what do you think?"

Haruhiko looked at the fox at his feet.

Its performance before was quite good.

This may not be helpful, but you can ask.

"It's a time spell."

Bai Shuang spoke.

"Time spell?"

Haruhiko was stunned, puzzled, and asked, "Where is it?"

Spells such as space, time or soul are generally high-level spells.

Matsushita Takashi is only a second-level psychic, and he is also a swordsman.

Theoretically, it is impossible to learn.

That's what the murderer left behind.

But what about the traces?

"A time-delay spell was placed on him."

Bai Shuang said calmly, "He was cursed before, but it was triggered here."

Haruhiko understood immediately after hearing this.

Matsushita Takashi had died a long time ago, but the effect of the time-delay spell allowed him to live for a while longer.

This creates a situation where the murderer is not present.

It turns out that the world of psychics is different.

But isn't it a waste of talent to spend all this effort just for a second-level psychic?

"Bai Shuang, can you track down the murderer?"