Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko turned on his camera and took a picture.

He immediately contacted the staff of Ogosho and sent them the photos.

It didn't take long before we got a response and someone arrived right away.

"Stand where you are, don't move, and wait for someone to take you home, understand?"

Haruhiko put away his phone and said.

"understand!"

The three sickle-tailed weasels nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

They are not bad by nature, they just like to play.

Although I am reluctant to leave, I have no choice but to go home now.

Just then, a strange noise was heard not far away.

Haruhiko was slightly startled.

besides?

He subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

In the corner, there are fallen and tattered posters.

At this time, it was supported by something.

After a moment, a little head appeared stealthily.

Her eyes looked at Haruhiko, and there seemed to be pink hearts in them.

It's the human brain.

But the pocket version.

Haruhiko walked up and took away the poster, revealing her full appearance.

She was wearing an old kimono, had a delicate little face, and her body looked like a figurine, only 20 or 30 centimeters tall.

"What kind of monster are you? Where are you from?"

Haruhiko took a look at it and thought it was quite cute.

"I am Fusangshen."

The little girl looked confused and said, "I remember that I slept in a room for many years. Not long ago, I was suddenly brought here by a group of monsters."

It turned out that it was affected by the riot of the spirit vein.

A Fusangshen refers to an object that has been left unattended for hundreds of years and eventually absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turns into a monster.

Among psychics, it is considered a very popular type of demon taming.

Because they often have special functions.

Haruhiko became interested and asked, "What's your name? What's your true form?"

"My name is Izumi."

Izumi immediately replied, "My true form is the scabbard."

Chapter 38: Fusangshen Izumi

"Scabbard?"

Haruhiko raised an eyebrow and subconsciously asked, "Where's the sword?"

"do not know."

Izumi shook his little head and explained, "It was destroyed or lost before I became a youkai."

No wonder.

According to the game settings, it is difficult for a sword to become a monster.

Because they are too evil.

"What use are you to?"

Seeing her cute appearance, Haruhiko reached out his hand.

I wanted to poke her, but Izumi showed an excited expression.

She climbed right onto his palm, then pressed down her kimono, sitting her little butt on the edge, revealing her little feet in white socks.

"I am of great use!"

Izumi held his ring finger and rubbed it happily, "I can store all kinds of spiritual tools. If it's a sword, it will become sharper and stronger after long-term care."

Her little face is so delicate and softer than human skin.

As he spoke, his warm breath kept blowing on Haruhiko's fingers.

This means that her body is also hot inside.

She is a monster with a physical body.

Haruhiko looked at Izumi, who looked like an elf, and fell into deep thought.

If he is a swordsman, then the effect will be quite significant.

But he is a priest.

But it’s nice to be able to store spiritual tools.

"You said you don't remember where you came from, so how about you be my demon for a while?"

As Haruhiko spoke, the Heavenly Fox Charm disappeared.

In order to collect the demon-controlling power, the other party must be willing.

If you force it, there will be problems.

You never know when he will stab you in the back.

But Izumi did not change his attitude just because the effect of the spell dissipated.

She nodded happily when she heard that.

Haruhiko suspected that she had this plan all along.

He couldn't go home and he had no ability to fight.

The best way is to find a psychic.

And he had demonstrated his impressive strength in the battle just now.

"Sir, shall we sign the contract now?"

Izumi raised his head, his bright eyes full of anticipation.

"Ah."

Haruhiko responded.

Izumi supported himself with his hands and sat up.

She opened her mouth and bit his index finger.

I felt heat at my fingertips.

Then there was a slight stinging pain.

Izumi's throat moved slightly and he swallowed a drop of blood.

Contract generation.

A faint screen of gaming light appeared before Haruhiko's eyes.

【Name: Izumi. 】

[Race: Fusangshen. 】

【Height: 26 cm. 】

[Storage range: Spirit tools with a maximum width of 18 cm and a maximum length of 70 cm.]

[Skills: Hot weapons, levitation, storage. ]

[Spiritual energy: 720 points. ]

[Note: If you find Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada, you may be able to unlock more functions. ]

Haruhiko was stunned.

It turned out to be Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada.

One of the famous swords in Japanese history.

This sword was used by Hijikata Toshizo, the vice-leader of the Shinsengumi during the Edo period.

When it comes to the Shinsengumi, the one that people are more familiar with should be its leader, Okita Souji.

In the game setting, both of them are famous swordsmen.

The sword of Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada was destroyed by Haruhiko.

To be precise, it was the character Hayate that he controlled in the first round.

If that was the case, he did know the whereabouts of the knife.

But that was a place he couldn't go to now.

Haruhiko came back to his senses and shuddered suddenly.

Izumi stuck out her little pink tongue and licked the wound on his finger. In just a few seconds, it was healed.

"Owner!"

She changed the address, floating up, and sat on his shoulders.

Haruhiko couldn't help but glance at his fingers.

The warm and soft touch seemed to still remain.

He took a deep breath and dispelled the inappropriate thoughts.

After waiting for a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.

He is a staff member of the Ogosho.

After they confirmed that everything was correct, they left with the three sickle-weasels.

Haruhiko's two first-level commissions were also completed at once.

He received 400,000 yen.

When we left school, it was almost dusk.

Haruhiko did not make any more commissions but returned home.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Izumi moved back and forth on his shoulder excitedly.

The little feet wrapped in white socks kept stepping around in Haruhiko's peripheral vision.

Ever since she became conscious, she has been locked in a fixed room and has never left.

Everything in the outside world is extremely new to her.

Haruhiko took out the key and opened the door.

"Welcome home."

Xue Ji showed up on time.

She opened her arms and hugged Haruhiko.

As she moved, the neckline was squeezed by the snow-white flesh, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

The soft and fragrant body is in my arms.

Haruhiko subconsciously squinted his eyes in comfort.