Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fu Fu God and Spring

"Scabbard?"

Haruhiko raised his eyebrows and subconsciously asked, "What about the sword?" ”

"I don't know."

Izumi's little head shook and explained, "Before I became a youkai, it was destroyed or lost. ”

No wonder.

According to the game's setting, it is difficult for a sword to become a youkai.

Because they're too bad.

"What's your use?"

Seeing her cute appearance, Haruhiko stretched out her hand.

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

She climbed directly into the palm of his hand, then pressed the kimono, and sat on the edge with her little ass, revealing her small feet in white socks.

"I'm so useful!"

He Quan hugged his ring finger and rubbed it with a happy face, "I can store all kinds of spiritual tools, if it is a sword, it will become sharper and stronger if it is maintained for a long time." ”

Her little face is blown, far softer than human skin.

As he spoke, he exhaled a warm breath that kept blowing on Haruhiko's fingers.

This shows that her body is also hot inside.

She is a youkai with a physical body.

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

If he is a sword master, it will be quite useful.

But he was a priest.

But it's not bad to be able to store spiritual tools.

"You said you don't remember where you came from, so how about being my demon for the time being?"

Haruhiko dissipated the charm of the Sky Fox as he spoke.

If you want to collect the demon, you must be willing.

Forced, there will be problems.

Maybe one day I'll be backstabbed.

But Izumi didn't change his attitude just because the spell's effect dissipated.

She nodded happily.

Haruhiko suspected that she had planned to do so in the first place.

I can't go home, and I don't have the ability to fight.

The best thing to do is to find a psyker.

And he showed great strength in the battle just now.

"My lord, do you want to sign a contract now?"

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

"Hmm."

Haruhiko answered.

Izumi sat up with his hands propped up.

She opened her mouth and bit down on his index finger.

A sensation of heat came from the fingertips.

Then there was a faint tingling.

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

Contract generation.

A faint game light curtain appeared in front of Haruhiko's eyes.

[Name: Izumi.] 】

[Race: Fu Fu God.] 】

[Height: 26 cm.] 】

[Storage range: the widest eighteen centimeters, the highest seventy centimeters long spiritual equipment. 】

[Skills: Hot weapons, levitation, storage. 】

[Psionic power: 720.] 】

[Note: If you find Izumi Mori, you may be able to unlock more features.] 】

Haruhiko was stunned.

It's actually a combination of Izumi and Shou.

One of the famous swords in the history of Toei.

It is a saber used by the deputy head of the Shinsengumi in the Edo period, Toshizo Hijikata.

When it comes to the Shinsengumi, the more well-known one is the leader of the Shinsengumi, Soji Okita.

In the game setting, both of them belong to the famous swordsmen.

And Izumi Mamoru Kaneda's knife was destroyed by Haruhiko.

To be precise, it's the character he controls in the first week.

If that's the case, he does know the whereabouts of the knife.

But that place, he can't go to now.

Haruhiko came back to his senses and shuddered coldly.

Izumi spat out a small pink tongue and licked the wound on his finger, and within a few seconds, it was already healed.

"Master!"

She changed her name, her body floating, and sat on his shoulder.

Haruhiko couldn't help but glance at his fingers.

The warm and soft touch seems to have not dissipated.

He took a light breath and dispelled thoughts that he shouldn't have.

After waiting for a moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

It is the staff of the Grand Imperial Palace.

Once they were sure, they left with the three scythes.

Haruhiko's two first-order commissions were also resolved at once.

He received 400,000 yen.

When I left the school, it was almost dusk.

Haruhiko didn't do any more commissions and returned home.

"Wow! It's beautiful! ”

Izumi excitedly walked back and forth over his shoulder.

The little feet wrapped in white socks kept stepping on in the afterglow of Haruhiko.

She has been locked in a fixed room since she was conscious, and has not been allowed to leave.

Everything in the outside world is a novelty for her.

Haruhiko took out the key and opened the door.

"Welcome home."

Yukihime showed up on time.

She opened her arms and hugged Haruhiko.

As she moves, the neckline is squeezed by snow white, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

Soft fragrance into the bosom.

Haruhiko subconsciously narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Beneath the snow-pale skin, there are faintly thin cyan blood vessels.

He remembered a very important criterion in his previous life for identifying whether he was a cushion person or a bully.

It's to see if there is blood on it.

"Who is this?"

Yukihime notices Izumi.

Under the gaze of her blue eyes, this figure-like mourning god was trembling at this time.

Youkai are the most sensitive.

Izumi could feel the terrifying power of Yukihime's weak body.

That's enough to make her die many times.

She was puzzled.

The master is obviously only the first order.

Why can you have such a powerful demon?

She treats Yukihime as a demon.

This is because under normal circumstances, youkai do not survive with humans.

"Izumi."

Haruhiko explained today's situation.

"It's cute."

Yukihime stretched out her white fingers, poked Izumi's little face, and said.

"You...... Hello ......"

Izumi said hello.

The hierarchical order of yokai is far stricter than that of humans.

Even if Yukihime didn't have malicious intentions, Izumi's body still trembled.

Fortunately, she quickly lost interest.

"I'm going to cook."

Yukihime touched Haruhiko's head instead, and then walked towards the kitchen.

After she left, Izumi Naga breathed a sigh of relief.

She rubbed her knees and leaned against Haruhiko's neck so that she didn't fall.

"Is it that scary?"

Haruhiko asked, stretching out his left hand, placing it in front of her.

Izumi lay directly in the palm of his hand.

Through the kimono, a soft touch came.

"Of course!"

Izumi turned over, faced Haruhiko, and said with a palpitating expression, "I've lived for so long, and it's the first time I've seen a big youkai. ”

The fourth- and fifth-order youkai are called Great Demons.

Haruhiko chuckled and said, "She won't hurt you." ”

Izumi slowed down for a long time before he sat up and said, "Master, you are awesome!" Such a big demon can be subdued. ”

Haruhiko tugged at the corners of her mouth.

That sounds a little weird.

"Master, I want to take a bath."

Izumi pulled down his collar and said, "I'm covered in cold sweat. ”

"Hmm."

Haruhiko took her to the bathroom.

Considering her height, she was only put in the bathtub with a depth of twenty centimeters of water to prevent her from drowning.

Izumi cheered and immediately jumped into the water.

Haruhiko couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Well, exactly the same as humans.

It's just more pocket-sized.

"Don't change your clothes in front of outsiders in the future."

Haruhiko admonished.

"Because it's the owner, it doesn't matter."

Izumi poured water on his snow-white arm and said, "Haruhiko-sama, you are my first master. ”

Something is wrong with you!

Haruhiko looked at her again before leaving the bathroom.