Haruhiko opened the door.

Yukihime doesn't show up as usual, and gives him a loving hug.

He took off his shoes and entered the living room.

There was still no one.

But there was a whistling sound in the room not far away.

It's like the wind running through your window before a rainstorm.

Haruhiko stepped forward with some confusion.

The door to the room was not closed.

He was able to see what was going on.

Yukihime sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and practiced.

Psionic energy turns into snowflakes and surrounds it like an elf.

Her long silver hair fluctuates in the wind, and her delicate and fair face is like a dreamy atmosphere.

However, the horns on her head caught Haruhiko's attention.

It looks like a sheep's horn and has a dark red color.

It is not revealed on weekdays.

Haruhiko saw it for the first time.

After a few seconds, he quietly stepped back and went to the next room.

He's going to make spells.

During his previous battle with the alien horde, he realized the usefulness of the charm.

At least for him now, it's a huge help.

After he first made ten Spirit Armor Talismans and ten Divine Speed Talismans, he began to make Open Fire Talismans.

Each spell loses 10 psionic points.

He only has three hundred and sixty-six psionic points now.

So after making thirty-six sheets, he stopped.

Calculating the time, it also took more than half an hour.

Haruhiko came back to his senses and let out a breath.

The depletion of psionic energy caused his body to fall into a state of exhaustion.

The door to the room is opened.

It's Yukihime.

She walked in wrapped in a bath towel.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

"Because you're cultivating, I didn't bother."

Haruhiko's eyes were a little unsure of where to look.

Yukihime should have just come out of the shower, and she didn't even wipe her hair, and her whole person looked wet.

And the white bath towel can't stop the incredible plump abyss, showing her seductive figure to the fullest.

"Do you want me to wipe your hair?"

Haruhiko's gaze refocused, paused, and asked.

The main thing is that Yukihime looks at him, full of love and flawlessness.

He was quite ashamed and dispelled all kinds of inappropriate thoughts.

"Good!"

Yukihime didn't know why she suddenly felt a shock, and a smile appeared on her face.

She sat down with her back to Haruhiko.

The buttocks spread outward due to gravity and look like a lump of bread.

Haruhiko took out a hair dryer and held her long silver hair in one hand and blew it with the other.

Yukihime leans on her legs and sits in a very dignified position.

She felt Haruhiko's movements, and there was a gentle smile between her eyebrows.

A few minutes later.

Snow-like hair is soft again.

"Alright."

Haruhiko looked left and right, and after there was indeed no problem, he said.

"Thank you."

Yukihime stood up, turned around and hugged him, and said.

Haruhiko felt her face pressed against her soft, scented skin.

Because it's summer, I've just taken a shower.

There are also faint droplets of water.

When Haruhiko was a little out of breath, Yukihime let go of her hand.

She glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's time for dinner." ”

Yukihime left in a hurry.

Haruhiko couldn't help but smile.

He returned to the living room.

Because there was still some time before eating, he turned on the TV.

"Yui Tachibana, a natural singer who is popular all over the country, will hold a concert at Tokyo Dome this Saturday night......"

Haruhiko subconsciously looked at it.

Well, it's pretty cute.

The whole is wearing a light red waist Lolita dress-style singing costume.

There is a huge bow on the chest, and the black hair curls slightly at the ends of the hair, forming a double ponytail.

Wearing wavy lace gloves on her hands, the skirt ends at the thighs, revealing her slender calves and high heels wrapped in white socks.

But even then, it looks extremely short.

It feels like it's only about one meter four or five.

Make her look like a schoolboy.

Haruhiko took out his phone and checked the information.

Wow, she's really a superstar-like singer.

Everyone's Lolicon?

Haruhiko shook her head.

Tokyo Dome is located in Bunkyo Ward, very close.

But he wasn't interested.

After watching TV for a while, Yukihime brought out the meal.

At night.

Meditate and sleep.

Haruhiko spent another soft night.

A new day.

After saying goodbye to Haruhiko and Yukihime, she came to school.

Without Rin Hoshino, he has more time to devote to his studies.

Soon, the bell rang.

Koji Nishimura walked in through the door.

Many people had doubts on their faces.

Because the first lesson was not his.

"There's a new transfer student today."

Koji Nishimura smiled and said, "I hope you don't be too surprised and treat it with a normal heart." ”

"Teacher, who is it?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Koji Nishimura is undoubtedly hinting that the identity of a transfer student is not simple.

But no matter how amazing it is, can it compare to Rin Hoshino?

"Come in."

Instead of answering the question, Koji Nishimura clapped his hands.

"Mina-san!"

A small face like a pigeon's egg poked out from behind the door.

Her voice is pleasant, full of energy and youth.

"Yui Tachibana!"

The atmosphere was suddenly detonated.

Screams rang out in the calm classroom.

Well, psionics also chase stars.

Haruhiko looked at Yui Tachibana and sighed again, it's so short, it seems to be a pocket puppet.

But I have to say, cute pinch.

"Silence!"

Koji Nishimura's psychic voice rippled through the classroom.

Rao did not recover immediately, but after more than ten seconds, he completely quieted down.

"I'm Yui Tachibana, so please take care of me in the future!"

Yui Tachibana bowed slightly.

There was another commotion in the classroom.

Koji Nishimura sighed.

For the appearance of Yui Tachibana, not only him, but also the teachers of the entire psionic class were deeply surprised.

No one thought that this idol would actually be a priest.

And the forces behind it are not small.

I heard that it was the relationship between the principal and the principal.

"Can I sit here?"

Yui Tachibana walked up to Haruhiko and asked, pointing to Rin Hoshino's vacant seat.

In an instant, many hateful eyes fell like sharp swords.

Haruhiko felt like he was going to be torn apart in the next moment.

Rin Hoshino had already helped him before, and now there was Yui Tachibana.

"Sorry, there's someone here."

Haruhiko looked at her sparkling eyes and said.

"What about the side?"

Yui Tachibana seemed to have stumbled on him.

The school uses lecture theatres.

A desk usually seats two people.

But three people are not impossible.

Haruhiko frowned slightly.

He didn't believe he had that much charisma.

But I don't have anything.

What is he doing but a good skin?

"Nope."

Haruhiko shook his head and said.

"I'm Yui Tachibana, please take care of me!"

Yui Tachibana sat next to him, stretched out her little hand, and said with a smile.

Haruhiko looked at it.

Her hand was a full circle smaller than herself.

I don't feel like I have enough to eat in one bite.

"Haruhiko."

Haruhiko took her hand, but quickly parted.

With so many people staring at him, he was under a lot of pressure.

"Start class now."

Teacher Maeda Aiyu broke the dull atmosphere in the classroom in time, "Everyone take out the textbook of the "Divine Official General Spell Encyclopedia". ”