Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

Haruhiko understood.

The less you have, the more you want.

He can understand.

"I did that to confuse the enemy!"

Tachibana Yui quickly revealed a stern expression. She put her hands on her hips and said defensively, "This way no one can find my true identity!"

Although it makes sense, why isn't it a normal body shape?

Duplicity.

You have a tough mouth.

Try it later.

Haruhiko couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey! You guy!"

Tachibana Yui immediately stiffened and said, "You are thinking about rude things again, ah, damn it!"

She was so angry that she walked up and kicked him twice.

Seeing this, Haruhiko didn't hesitate and pulled her face with both hands.

Soft and small.

As if it could be swallowed in one bite.

Tachibana Wei quickly stepped back, a blush appearing on her little face, and her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely.

Such a fierce and cute expression made Haruhiko's hands itch again.

But unfortunately, Tachibana Yui didn't give him a chance and ran away.

Not long after, Haruhiko returned to South Garden.

Registration is over, and the next step is moving.

Nanyuan is the school dormitory of Tokyo University Affiliated High School.

Since Haruhiko was promoted to a higher school, he naturally had to move to a new place to live.

It is also called Nanyuan, but the environment is even better and can be described as luxurious.

At night, Haruhiko and Yukihime moved into their new home.

The new house has three bedrooms and a living room, and is surprisingly large.

Well, actually I took the back door.

That is the relationship with Tachibana Yui.

"Let's have a nice dinner tonight!"

Xue Ji clapped her hands and said with a smile on her face.

She turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The plump buttocks twisted and turned, leaving Haruhiko with a slim back view.

The phone vibrated.

It was a message from Hoshino Rin.

"Have you signed up?"

"Ah."

Haruhiko typed back, "I am now a freshman majoring in theology."

"I'll come find you tomorrow."

Hoshino Rin is a shrine maiden major, not in the same class.

Chapter 78 Xue Ji's Dinner

After finishing his chat with Hoshino Rin, Haruhiko looked towards the kitchen.

I can't see Xue Ji, but I can vaguely smell a faint fragrance.

He licked the corner of his mouth and didn't bother her.

While he has some time, Haruhiko plans to look up Chiyome's information.

On the official website of the University of Tokyo, there are usually introductions to teachers and professors.

Haruhiko arrived in front of Izumi's room.

The new house has three rooms.

One is a study and a talisman making room.

One is Haruhiko and Yukihime's bedroom.

One is Izumi's room.

This was the result of her strong request.

And the desktop computer must be placed in her room.

It feels like this little guy is being raised to be useless.

Haruhiko knocked on the door.

After a moment, the door opened.

"Owner."

Izumi's face was red, and she was pulling at the corners of her clothes with both hands, feeling a little shy.

What's your reaction?

Haruhiko poked her cheek and said, "I need to use the computer."

Izumi took the opportunity to hold his fingers, rubbed them, and said, "Master, come in, use them as you like, you're welcome."

A soft and warm touch came.

But Haruhiko was speechless.

Why does something so serious sound so weird?

Haruhiko pulled out his index finger, not wanting to pay attention to her, and walked to the computer.

The screen is lit and the page is a search engine.

Apparently Izumi had been surfing the Internet before.

Haruhiko glanced at her.

She was now kneeling on his shoulders obediently.

Paired with a white dress, she looks very pure.

Haruhiko entered the University of Tokyo.

Because of the search engine settings, previous web page records popped up immediately.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Ahhh!"

Izumi screamed and immediately flew up as fast as she could, her skirt spread open, covering Haruhiko's eyes.

But it no longer makes any sense.

Haruhiko ignored her struggles and grabbed her body, moving her away.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Izumi covered her face with her hands, "In the eyes of my master, I am no longer clean!"

Haruhiko curled his lips, deleted the search history, and entered the official website of the University of Tokyo.

He quickly found teachers and professors who introduced him to the major.

When I typed in Chiyo, relevant information immediately popped up.

Haruhiko showed surprise on his face.

Honorary Vice-President.

A fifth-rank swordsman.

Fourth-level priest.

After reading it, Haruhiko had only one thought.

Tachibana Yui is truly my aunt.

There are things that are really important and can be dealt with.

With this teacher, Haruhiko can move freely in the University of Tokyo.

But how come she is a legal loli?

Chiyome looks almost exactly like Tachibana Yui.

Refers to age and height.

Could it be another psychic who has been exposed to psychic powers in advance?

Haruhiko closed the official website and turned to look at Izumi.

She is still suffering.

He covered his face and his little head kept shaking back and forth.

Like a clockwork puppet.

"Okay."

Haruhiko consoled him, "Your image has already been destroyed, so it doesn't matter if it happens again."

Hearing this, Izumi raised her red face and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Then... will the master still like me?"

She asked in an uneasy tone, biting her lip.

What kind of weird question is this?

Haruhiko tapped her head and said, "Think less about those messy things."

He got up and left the room.

Chiyome has dual professions as a swordsman and a priestess.

Then the bamboo of Tiandian female fate must have been used.

In other words, she knew the exact location.

This is undoubtedly good news.

But there is also bad news.

Haruhiko is now a priest and theologian, which is different from Chiyo's priest and shrine maiden.

What skills can be learned is debatable.

However, overall, having such a teacher is a huge profit.

Dinner was indeed a feast as Xue Ji said.

Beef fried rice, crispy octopus, pan-fried flounder, four-color sushi roll, etc.

"I can't finish it by myself."

Haruhiko picked up the chopsticks and said.

"I'll help you clean it up."

Xue Ji licked the corner of her mouth, her cheeks slightly red and full of tenderness.