Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Because I had already made an agreement with Hoshino Rin.

Besides, what is taught in high school is limited to the first level.

There was no improvement for him.

It's just the accumulation of knowledge.

"Consider what major you want to apply for."

Tachibana Yui had a smug smile on her face and said, "At the University of Tokyo, Aunt Mashiro still has connections there."

Huh? Are you going through the back door?

Haruhiko glanced subconsciously.

Her small hips sank into the sofa and she sat upright, trying to make herself look taller.

Even her little feet were slightly raised.

Quite cute.

Haruhiko nodded and said, "Thank you, Aunt Mashiro."

"It doesn't matter."

Tachibana Yui blinked, tilted her head, and said, "Your Aunt Mashiro is far more capable than you think, don't be surprised in the future."

Haruhiko inevitably felt a hint of anticipation.

How capable are you?

But he thought of Tsuchimikado Mari again.

It is obvious that she is the one who takes care of this household.

I have doubts about what Tachibana Yui said.

Just then, the door opened.

Tsuchimikado Mari came back with two large bags of seafood.

Tachibana Yui turned around, knelt on the sofa, and said impatiently: "Manari, hurry up."

When Haruhiko raised his head, he could see her slender back, her hanging ponytail, and her two dangling little feet.

Ahem, I want to catch.

"It'll be ready soon."

Tsuchimikado Mari said casually.

"Sister Marie, let me help."

Haruhiko stood up, took the seafood from her hand, and said.

Tsuchimikado Mari originally wanted to refuse, but since he was already in front of her, she didn't say anything.

Tachibana Yui pursed her delicate lips, slowed down for a few seconds, and said, "I'll help too."

"No, you can't."

Tsuchimikado Mari directly refused.

"...?"

Tachibana Yui's eyes widened subconsciously, and she was so angry that her two little fangs were exposed.

Chapter 69: A constitution prone to tears

"Your technique is wrong. That's not how you cook salmon."

Tsuchimikado Mari took a look and said, "I'll teach you."

“I certainly haven’t handled salmon.”

Haruhiko smiled a little sheepishly and said, "Sorry for the trouble, Marie-nee."

As he said this, he handed over the kitchen knife.

But Tsuchimikado Mari grabbed his wrist.

She moved behind Haruhiko and said, "Remember the steps."

Two people cling together.

Haruhiko could feel the warm breath hitting his ears.

At the same time, a soft touch came from the back.

He looked down and saw Tsuchimikado Mari's hands, which were as crystal clear as white jade.

At this time, he was slicing the fish with his left hand while holding his hand with his right hand.

Her hands are also hotter than the average human's.

But not to the point of burning.

It gave Haruhiko a special experience.

He quickly collected his thoughts and began to study seriously.

But it's so damn difficult.

As Tsuchimikado Mari cut vegetables, her body swayed.

Fortunately, the ordeal ended quickly.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

At this moment, Tsuchimikado Mari narrowed her eyes into a dangerous arc.

She rested her chin on Haruhiko's shoulder, sniffed, and said, "This scent is really alluring."

These words sound especially like a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit.

Isn't it going to be eaten?

A dangerous thought flashed through Haruhiko's mind.

Tsuchimikado Mari withdrew her hand and said, "For the rest, just follow what I taught you just now."

Her expression returned to calm.

It was as if what I just said was just an illusion.

Haruhiko nodded.

After a while, all the seafood had been processed.

"You stand back."

Tsuchimikado Mari spoke up.

Haruhiko wondered.

Now there is only one last step left, which is to boil the water and cook the seafood.

What does it mean to stand back?

But he still kept some distance.

Tsuchimikado Mari raised her eyebrows slightly, and it seemed as if magma was spreading under her fair skin.

The scorching breath made her hair flutter and turn into flames.

Her eyes turned red, and blue butterflies appeared and surrounded her.

The suit jacket and hip skirt she was wearing turned to ashes.

In the light, she changed into a red kimono.

A pair of long white legs are exposed.

But the left leg is wearing black stockings and the right leg is wearing white stockings.

This is the demon body of Shiranui.

Haruhiko's eyes widened.

Sure enough, she and Xue Ji are two completely different extremes.

But is it really that serious to cook a hot pot?

Haruhiko twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to understand.

But it got better really fast.

In less than a minute, the seafood hotpot was cooked.

Tsuchimikado Mari tilted her head and said, "Take it out, be careful of the heat."

Haruhiko did so immediately.

After he left, Tsuchimikado Mari's body returned to normal.

But not a single thread.

When fighting, she wears special clothes.

But on weekdays, she is dressed as an ordinary secretary.

Tsuchimikado Mari took out her clothes, changed them, and walked out of the kitchen.

Haruhiko took a look and was slightly startled.

She was wearing kimono pajamas.

In other words, she just...hiss!

Haruhiko suppressed the inappropriate thoughts and dealt seriously with the delicious food in front of him.

The hot pot cooked with the unknown fire is really good.

After dinner, Haruhiko didn't waste any time and started to meditate.

Tachibana Yui was watching him not far away, and she subconsciously curled the hair around her ears with her fingers.

If nothing else, he is quite hardworking.

If it were someone else, he would have fallen long ago.

In this respect, he is similar to You Ye.

time flies.

Night falls.

Haruhiko opened his eyes.

He was slightly startled.

Tachibana Yui was lying on her side on the sofa, with a calm face and even breathing, as if she was sleeping.

Have you been guarding yourself?

Haruhiko's heart moved, he walked forward and squatted down.

The closer you look, the smaller her face seems.

It’s probably the legendary small face.

Because of the side-lying position, Haruhiko could see her collarbone and two white suspenders.

"I don't eat lollipops, I'm not a kid!"

Tachibana Yui suddenly started talking in her sleep, "It's so annoying, you bastard, stop touching my head!"

Haruhiko was stunned.

Are you talking about me?

How obsessed are you with being patted on the head?

The next second, Tachibana Yui licked the corner of her mouth and said, "Delicious! I like super-large lollipops the best!"

Haruhiko looked strange when he heard that.