Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko was talking nonsense in a serious tone.

Jinguji Touyou nodded.

She didn't know what Haruhiko was thinking.

But from her own perspective, since this method doesn't have much effect, she might as well try another one.

Various images of Yukihime emerged in Jinguji Touyou's mind.

She is considering what to use next time.

Seeing her silence, Haruhiko felt a little guilty, and thought that she had noticed his thoughts.

But on second thought, it should be unlikely.

"Aunt Dongyu, please turn back into a white fox."

Several minutes had passed, and Haruhiko was worried that Yukihime would appear in the next second.

Jinguji Touyu came back to his senses, glanced at him, and turned back into a furry white fox.

"Aunt Dongyu, I'll discuss this with you when I come back."

Haruhiko patted her head and left the room.

Xue Ji just came out of the kitchen.

When she saw Haruhiko, she walked up to him and hugged him.

After a moment, he said softly, "Go early and come back early."

Haruhiko put his hand to her lips, then put on his shoes and opened the door.

Not far away, a red car was waiting quietly, and he took a few steps forward.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the delicate appearance of Tsuchimikado Mari.

She is wearing a kimono today.

But I have to say that kimono combined with the New Year really creates a certain atmosphere.

"Happy New Year, Sister Marie."

Haruhiko greeted with a smile.

"Happy New Year."

Tsuchimikado Mari said calmly, "Get in the car."

Haruhiko nodded.

He walked around to the other side of the car and was about to open the passenger door when he saw Tsuchimikado Mari get out of the car.

"Do I drive?"

Haruhiko paused and asked.

"No."

Tsuchimikado Mari shook her head.

Haruhiko looked at her cold expression, puzzled.

If he wasn't driving, why would she leave the driving seat?

Are there any special drivers?

"I recently learned a new spell."

Tsuchimikado Mari met Haruhiko's gaze and began to chant.

She didn't use any speed-up techniques, and it had eight syllables in total.

This represents a fourth-level spell.

Red spiritual energy gathered, the air twisted, and heat waves rolled.

But it is still within an acceptable range.

Since Haruhiko was already at the third level of Fisherman's Song Night Fire, he did not feel any discomfort.

He looked at the red figure in front of him.

The face is rather blurry, but the facial features can be vaguely recognized, and it is quite similar to Tsuchimikado Mari.

Puppet spell?

Four words emerged in Haruhiko's mind.

Only to be quickly rejected.

Puppet-related spells are often related to puppets.

The human form created by spiritual energy obviously cannot be called a puppet.

Just as he was thinking, the red figure gradually solidified, exactly the same as Tsuchimikado Mari.

"A psychic smokescreen."

Tsuchimikado Mari explained, "She is under my control and can last for a period of time, mainly to confuse the enemy."

"enemy?"

Haruhiko raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are the enemies?"

He didn't think any enemy could track down a fifth-level psyker in Tokyo.

Tokyo is the headquarters of the Imperial Palace and many major forces.

Anyone who dares to fight here is simply seeking death.

"There are no enemies."

Tsuchimikado Mari opened the back door and said, "She'll drive, and the two of us can get down to business."

Haruhiko took a deep breath when he heard that.

Are you Shiranui or a succubus?

In broad daylight, what kind of behavior is this?

But Haruhiko soon thought of another question.

"I thought you said that this figure was under your control? Are you sure you can be distracted?"

He didn't want to get into a car accident along the way.

Although nothing will go wrong with their strength, it will be embarrassing.

And it affects the user experience.

"Why can't I be distracted when dealing with you?"

Tsuchimikado Mari asked back with a faint smile.

"..."

Haruhiko was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

Although Tsuchimikado Mari did not mean to be sarcastic, this sentence was too sarcastic.

This is a provocation to him.

He got in the car and turned on the headlights.

The red car starts.

Haruhiko realized that the red figure was unreliable.

The ups and downs along the way almost broke him down.

When they arrived at the garage of Tachibana Yui's mansion, the red figure disappeared.

Haruhiko and Tsuchimikado Mari did not get out of the car.

Because they had a heated discussion on the way.

The topic of discussion was related to luxury cars.

Haruhiko is demonstrating to Tsuchimikado Mari how to maintain a luxury car.

It was not until two hours later that the two of them ended today's topic.

"Someone is anxious."

Tsuchimikado Mari picked up the phone from the ground and said with a slight smile on her lips.

When Haruhiko was in a daze, he was suddenly stunned.

He realized who Tsuchimikado Mari was talking about.

Tachibana Yui.

He secretly groaned. He had offended her yesterday, and now she did it again today.

Adding crime to crime.

Haruhiko felt like he was going to be in trouble.

He rolled his eyes at Tsuchimikado Mari and snatched the phone away.

The above is the message sent by Tachibana Yui.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?!"

Even though it was just words, Haruhiko could already sense her emotions.

"How about sending her a photo of us together now?"

Tsuchimikado Mari asked with a slight curl of her lips.

"..."

Haruhiko couldn't help but complain, "Don't add fuel to the fire!"

If this messy scene were to be shared with others, Tachibana Yui would be furious.

He estimated that he would have to go in vertically and come out horizontally today.

It can be fatal.

Tsuchimikado Mari puffed out her chest, put her hands on her hips, and smiled amusedly.

Haruhiko quickly looked away.

He felt a little dizzy.

The most important thing is not to waste any more time.

"Let's go quickly."

Haruhiko handed the phone back to her and said.

"There's no need to rush these few minutes."

Tsuchimikado Mari reached out, held Haruhiko in her arms, took out her phone, and really started taking selfies.

"...?"

Haruhiko was startled and asked, "Are you crazy?"

"don’t worry."

Tsuchimikado Mari smiled faintly and said, "I won't send it to her, I'll just take a photo as a souvenir."

Haruhiko suddenly felt a strong sense of disharmony.

Shouldn't he be the one doing this kind of thing?

Moreover, in his previous life, a teacher named Chen who was a photography enthusiast had already told him that taking pictures would cause problems.

Especially when saved on a computer or mobile phone.

"You better pay attention."

Haruhiko warned, "Don't let hackers or computer repairmen spread these photos."

"You have a point."