Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

But now that Inari God has disappeared, the only solution is the latter.

While Haruhiko was looking at it, Yusa was also looking at him curiously.

It sniffed suddenly, its eyes lit up, and asked, "Who are you?"

Haruhiko had seen this look several times.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He really can't do this kind of thing without changing his form.

"Haruhiko."

Haruhiko came back to his senses and said.

"It is you."

Yusa said softly, "I met you once, when you first came to Inari Shrine."

Newly arrived?

That was ten years ago.

But Haruhiko had no impression of it.

"Strange, you never smelled this good before."

Yusha walked to his feet, rubbed her head against his legs, and said, "Now it's really good."

"..."

Haruhiko was speechless.

He felt more and more like Tang Monk.

Everyone wants a bite.

"camlet."

Jinguji Touyou said calmly, "He is not yours."

Chapter 191 What is liking?

Yusha was a little surprised when she heard that.

In its impression, Jinguji Dongyu will not pay much attention to anyone or anything.

But for Haruhiko, it seems a little different.

"I'm sorry, Master Dongyu."

Yusha stepped back and put some distance between them.

Haruhiko is attractive, but he knows the situation clearly.

It would be foolish to offend Jinguji Touyou for the sake of humanity.

In an era when the Inari God is unable to respond, a celestial fox is undoubtedly very important to their race.

Because it can point them in the direction of cultivation so that their way forward is not cut off.

Jinguji Touyou looked indifferent and did not react too much.

In fact, she knew that Yusha had some misunderstanding.

And it’s a serious misunderstanding.

Given Haruhiko's physical condition, Yusa must have thought that she wanted to have her all to herself.

But she didn't explain.

"Master Dong Yu, what brings you here today?"

Seeing her expression, Yusha became more certain of her guess.

It couldn't help but feel scared, fortunately it didn't do anything too much.

Jinguji Touyou's golden eyes looked at Haruhiko.

She came to see Yusha because of his suggestion, so she didn't know what his purpose was.

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

His previous idea was to start with friendship.

Let Jinguji Fuyu experience it.

But he now realized that there was something wrong with her definition of friends.

It’s hard to say that my relationship with Yusha is that of friends. It’s more like we are superiors and subordinates.

The only true friend is probably Xue Ji.

After she returned to normal, she showed no fear of Jinguji Touyou.

But the feather veil is very obvious.

"Nothing."

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Auntie Dongyu said there are a group of white foxes in Qingwei Mountain. I'm a little curious."

Aunt Dong Yu?

Yusha Fox rolled her eyes.

Do you still play this kind of game?

"I can tell you anything."

Yusa said this while wagging her furry tail.

Haruhiko really wants to ask, is the tail the most sensitive part of a fox?

But this problem is easy to be beaten.

But other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything else I want to know.

"Now that the gods have lost contact, won't your practice of serving the gods be affected?"

Haruhiko asked after thinking for a moment.

“There will be an impact, but it won’t be a big one.”

Yusha glanced at Jinguji Touyu and said, "It's called the art of serving the gods, but it actually has nothing to do with the gods."

Haruhiko suddenly thought of the theologians, a branch of priests.

It's very similar to the situation with the white fox.

Many shrines today have modified the art of serving gods so that they can function normally without relying on gods.

Haruhiko was a little curious, what would happen if the gods returned?

He is a player and is quite familiar with the game routines. In the end, there will definitely be many gods appearing.

"That's my question."

Haruhiko noticed that Jinguji Fuyu was still staring at him, so he shook his head.

"My two lords, if you have time, please stay for dinner."

Yusa broke the silence and suggested.

Because it noticed Jinguji Fuyumi's unusual attitude towards Haruhiko, it simply called him "Sir".

Although it is the fourth order.

"Need not."

Hearing about eating, Haruhiko had some ideas and said, "Let's come back next time."

Jinguji Touyou nodded.

She has an indifferent attitude.

The two men left the hill where the white fox was.

This time it was Haruhiko who walked in front.

Jinguji Fuyu followed him.

Haruhiko was not familiar with Aoyama.

The place he went to was the river he had seen before.

When they arrived at the river, Jinguji Dongyu tilted his head slightly and watched him busy with some confusion.

Soon, she understood what Haruhiko was doing.

Having a picnic?

Jinguji Fuyumi walked forward, took off her wooden clogs, and sat on the long cloth spread on the ground.

Her long legs, when stretched out, looked quite dazzling and white in the sunlight.

"Aunt Dong Yu."

Haruhiko set up the grill and asked, "What would you like to eat for lunch?"

"I will not eat."

Jinguji Touyou shook his head, as if he was keeping people at a distance.

But it's actually my personality.

And she was telling the truth, she really didn't need to eat.

“It’s part of the emotion of experiencing it.”

Haruhiko smiled at her and said.

"Grilled fish."

Jinguji Dongyu remained silent, then saw the river not far away and spoke.

"Aunt Dongyu, have you never eaten the food you cooked?"

Haruhiko suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.

Before he met Yukihime, he had eaten the dishes made by Jinguji Touyou.

Hmm, it tastes pretty bad.

At that time, he wanted to ask this question.

But I dare not.

Now that he had the excuse to experience emotions, he felt he could act boldly.

"No."

Jinguji Touyou shook his head.

Haruhiko thought to himself, as expected.

When normal people cook, they often taste the food first.

But she is not normal.

"taste very bad?"

Jinguji Touyou looked at him with golden eyes.

"To be honest, it's really not delicious."

Haruhiko admitted.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Jinguji Touyou was not angry, but just a little confused.

“That’s the complexity of being human.”

Haruhiko raised his hand and used his psychic power to draw the water from the river to wash the grill and tableware.