Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

“No wonder humans have so many emotions.”

Jinguji Touyou said thoughtfully.

"Actually there are monsters too."

Haruhiko said casually, "But you suppressed yourself."

Jinguji Touyu was stunned for a moment.

This sentence is exactly the same as what Tsuchimikado Mashiro said before.

There was a hint of confusion in her golden eyes.

What is one's true nature?

After so many years, she has become accustomed to this boring and ascetic practice.

In order to find out, she decided to transform into white frost and stay by Haruhiko's side.

If she doesn't change her previous lifestyle, she will never know her true nature.

Even though my identity has been exposed, it’s not bad now.

At least it's direct.

You can awaken your own nature through human emotions.

After all, the emotions are the same.

"Aunt Dongyu, can you fish?"

Haruhiko set up the grill and dug a pit underneath, but didn't light a fire.

“I don’t know how to fish.”

Jinguji Fuyu stood up and said calmly, "I can catch fish."

"Catching fish is fine."

Haruhiko subconsciously glanced at her flawless long legs.

If it were in the water, it would surely add a bit of beauty.

Especially the pink and white kimono-style shrine maiden costume, which should look great after getting wet.

cough cough.

Haruhiko quickly averted his gaze.

He remembered that Jinguji Touyou was a fifth-level demon.

If you stare at her for too long, she will definitely notice.

In fact, she already knew.

Jinguji Touyu looked down at his bare feet.

She thought of Xue Ji.

Because she often helps Haruhiko.

Human interests always elusive to her.

Jinguji Fuyuomi put on wooden clogs and came to the river.

Haruhiko followed her gaze and saw her fair and smooth back.

Her shrine maiden costume exposed her shoulders, back and legs.

If you look from the side, you can vaguely see a corner of the snow-capped mountain.

In short, it doesn't look like a shrine maiden's costume at all.

Just when Haruhiko thought she was going to go down into the river, she waved her hand gently and brilliant lightning fell.

The river water suddenly glowed purple, and then many fish floated up.

"...?"

Haruhiko's mouth twitched slightly.

You are frying fish, not catching fish.

It’s a pity that I didn’t see what she looks like in the water now.

"You're a little lost."

Jinguji Dongyu turned around, stared at him for a few seconds, and asked, "Am I wrong?"

Haruhiko was stunned.

and many more.

Shouldn't I be the one asking you?

Why is it the other way around?

"No."

Haruhiko coughed slightly and said.

Jinguji Touyou tilted her head, her pink hair falling down.

She felt that Haruhiko was lying.

Is this the complexity of human beings?

Jinguji Touyou didn't expose it.

It was a very interesting example for her.

It can help her understand human emotions more clearly.

“Enough fish?”

Jinguji Fuyumi pointed at the river and asked.

"enough."

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

It's very stressful to be stared at by her.

He took two steps forward and saw at least a dozen fish floating on the river.

Although most of the fish are small, it is more than enough for two people.

"What else am I going to do?"

Jinguji Touyou asked calmly.

"Need not."

Haruhiko shook his head and said, "I'll do the rest."

Because Xue Ji is around, he basically doesn't cook.

As for the cooking skills, it’s just average, but not so bad that the food is inedible.

Besides, barbecue is relatively simpler than cooking.

Jinguji Fuyuomi took off her wooden clogs and sat down again.

Her golden eyes looked at Haruhiko quietly, and she suddenly thought of Yukihime.

Because she likes cooking very much.

Especially to Haruhiko.

Every time I watched him eat with a gentle look.

Is that strange feeling like or love?

Why is Haruhiko cooking for himself now?

Like? Not really.

But Jinguji Touyou did notice his eyes often.

As the flames rose.

A fragrance began to spread.

In addition to grilled fish, there are also pork, potatoes, cabbage and the like.

Haruhiko always has a variety of dishes prepared at the Sona Kai.

As for insurance, don't worry.

He has Xuedan on him.

It's more useful than a refrigerator.

It can be stored for a long time without spoiling.

It's just that Haruhiko doesn't dare to tell Yukihime for fear of being beaten.

Half an hour later, he put the skewers on a plate and placed them on the tablecloth.

"Taste it."

Haruhiko looked at Jinguji Touyu who was sitting opposite him and smiled, then said.

Sometimes he felt that she was like an exquisite doll.

No expression, no unnecessary movements.

For example, when he was cooking before, she just stood there motionless.

Jinguji Dongyu picked up a skewer of grilled fish, took a small bite, and chewed it slowly.

After swallowing it, she commented, "Not as good as Xueji."

"affim."

Haruhiko said without caring, "She is indeed a great cook."

Although the two people often exchange cooking skills, this cooking skill is different from that of the other.

Jinguji Touyou glanced at him.

When he mentioned Xue Ji, his eyes looked a little different.

Is this what love is?

Jinguji Dongyu actually felt a little irritated.

Because she doesn't understand.

She may be able to tell what it means to like someone, but she cannot understand what it feels like to like someone.

How does it happen?

Jinguji Touyou was a little distracted because of his thoughts.

"Can't you eat it?"

Seeing that she didn't take a second bite of the grilled fish, Haruhiko asked, "If it doesn't suit your taste, you don't have to eat it."

He actually tasted it just now and thought it was okay.

But everyone has different tastes.

"No."

Jinguji Dongyu shook his head, thought for a moment, and asked, "What does it feel like to like someone?"

Haruhiko was stunned.

So direct?

and many more.

Why does eating grilled fish make us think of liking something?

As expected, she is Jinguji Fuyumi.

I couldn't follow her train of thought.