Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko waited for a moment, and then he saw the familiar stretched luxury car appear.

As usual, Tsuchimikado Mari was the only person in the car.

She looked at Tachibana Yui pulling Haruhiko, her eyes flickering slightly.

They weren't that close before.

The only explanation is that Haruhiko’s identity has been confirmed.

"Owner."

Tsuchimikado Mari knelt on the ground, bowed deeply, and her head was pressed against the car mat.

Haruhiko glanced subconsciously.

The beautiful back was stretched tight under the suit jacket, and her buttocks were squeezed, making her pear-shaped figure more prominent.

Combined with her cool and elegant temperament, there is a sense of maturity.

"little Master."

Mariya Tsuchimikado raised her upper body, and her slender and round thighs wrapped in sexy black stockings moved gently, and her slender waist bent again.

"Sister Marie, there's no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

Haruhiko avoided the direction where she was kneeling, and waved his hands in fear, saying.

This is Shiranui, you can't use it.

At the same time, there was something strange about him.

Judging from Tachibana Yui's attitude, she and Tsuchimikado Mari are more like sisters.

Then why do we still need this kind of etiquette?

Could it be her personal quirk?

"Haruhiko, sit there."

Tachibana Yui interrupted his thoughts.

Haruhiko nodded and followed her instructions, taking the designated seat.

“Fasten your seatbelts.”

Tachibana Yui leaned down, her black hair falling down, and her delicate collarbone gleaming with a snow-like luster.

At the same time, a faint fragrance wafts into the air.

She pulled out the seat belt, passed it across Haruhiko's chest, and finally buckled it.

"I'll be home soon."

Tachibana Yui sat opposite him, looking at him with a pair of twinkling eyes.

Tsuchimikado Mari's brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

How interesting.

The luxury car started and headed towards Tokyo.

Tsuchimikado Mari turned her head and asked, "Young Master, do you have any other songs?"

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Not yet."

"pity."

Tsuchimikado Mari's eyes flickered as she said, "If you have new ones, please give them to me as soon as possible."

"I will."

Haruhiko agreed.

As for when it will be available, that depends on the situation.

I don't know how long it was before the car stopped.

Haruhiko looked outside subconsciously and couldn't help but shudder.

What a big villa.

Gardens, rockery and artificial lake.

There is no end in sight.

Although he knew that Tachibana Yui was very rich, it was still beyond his imagination.

After leaving the garage, Haruhiko followed the two people into the living room.

He took a deep breath and felt that he had come to a spacious warehouse instead of a living room.

So loud that he doubted there would be a response.

"Just like at home, no need to be restrained."

Tachibana Yui noticed his expression and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

I still have my advantages.

How could that fox know what enjoyment was?

"What do you want to drink?"

Tachibana Yui raised her chin proudly and said, "We have everything."

I don't believe you have coconut milk.

Haruhiko thought of his own Yukihime, but he couldn't say this to her.

"lemonade."

he said casually.

"I'll get it!"

Tachibana Yui walked briskly towards the kitchen.

But after several minutes he still didn't come out.

Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Tsuchimikado Mari.

There was a smile on her lips.

But it feels a bit crumbly.

Tsuchimikado Mari turned her head, met his gaze, and said calmly, "I'll go check it out."

She walked into the kitchen and saw Tachibana Yui rummaging around.

"It would be funny if Haruhiko knew that her aunt couldn't even find the drinks."

Tsuchimikado Mari said with a playful tone.

"you dare!"

Tachibana glared at him.

Before, Tsuchimikado Mari was in charge of my daily life.

She really didn't know what was going on in the kitchen.

Tsuchimikado Mari found the lemon in no time and quickly squeezed the juice to make a glass of lemonade.

Tachibana Yui quickly left the kitchen with the glass.

"Long wait!"

She immediately put on a smile and said, "It's freshly squeezed, try it."

"Thank you Auntie Mashiro."

Haruhiko took it, took a sip, and said, "Very good."

He wasn't complimenting it, it was just unexpectedly delicious.

Is this high society lemonade?

"Small idea."

Tachibana Yui raised her voice slightly, unaware that she had stolen the credit from Tsuchimikado Mari.

Her top priority now is to establish her image as an aunt.

Rather than a useless cute guy who can't do anything.

"I'll take you to your room."

After Haruhiko finished drinking the lemonade, Tachibana Yui walked up to him, took his hand, and walked upstairs.

Her hands were soft and quite small.

Haruhiko couldn't help but pinch it.

Tachibana Wei paused and quickly let go of her hand, her little face couldn't help but turn red.

She then quickened her pace and soon reached the second floor.

Haruhiko had told Tachibana Yui before that he would not live here.

But she still prepared the room.

"How about it?"

Tachibana Yui pushed open the door and asked, "If you are not satisfied, we can renovate it according to your ideas."

Haruhiko glanced at them and fell silent.

The interior space is surprisingly large.

For example, that bed can accommodate four or five people without feeling crowded.

And the lighting is very good.

There are huge floor-to-ceiling windows with an artificial lake outside the window, providing beautiful scenery.

In addition, TV, air conditioning, wardrobe and other facilities are available.

"Thank you Auntie Mashiro."

Haruhiko retracted his gaze and asked, "Isn't that a waste?"

"No, it's empty anyway."

Tachibana Wei waved her hand indifferently and said, "After you move in, our home will probably be a lot more lively."

She is indeed a rich loli.

Haruhiko stopped being pretentious.

Although I can't live here permanently, after all, I've worked so hard for so long, so it's okay to enjoy myself occasionally.

"Are there only three of us living at home?"

Logically speaking, there should be quite a few servants and the like.

But Haruhiko didn't see it.

"No, there is also my substitute."

Tachibana Yui hesitated for a moment and said, "Come with me."

She turned and left the room.

Haruhiko followed curiously.

Tachibana Yui didn't go far, she was right next door and opened the door.

Lying on the bed in the room was a super tall lady who was 1.9 meters tall.

It is Tsuchimikado Mashiro's stand-in.

The outfit was the same as what Haruhiko had seen before.

She wore a pink traditional kimono with a golden veil covering the lower half of her face.

The long red hair is scattered, just like a blooming rose.

The crystal clear and round toes are exposed, and the jade-like soles are rosy, looking no different from a real person.