"Izumi."

Yukihime's eyes narrowed in a curved arc, as if they were crescent moons.

Izumi's body stiffened suddenly.

The sudden crisis made it impossible for her to breathe oxygen.

Angry!

This big monster.

When Izumi realized this, he couldn't stop trembling.

She stopped, not daring to step forward.

Yukihime leaned over slightly, hugged Haruhiko's arm, and said, "Don't pay attention to her, let's eat." ”

Izumi is a mourning god and does not need to eat.

Haruhiko glanced at her, and after making sure she was okay, she sat down next to Yukihime.

In front of him was a plate of mapo tofu.

In Toei, this dish is quite popular.

Haruhiko smelled the fragrance and immediately felt hungry.

The morning cultivation not only consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but also consumed a lot of physical energy.

He swallowed subconsciously.

Yukihime stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Seeing this, she picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in her mouth, and then stepped forward.

Haruhiko didn't expect to be able to eat imported tofu one day.

After watching his throat surge, Yukihime let go of him and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious."

Haruhiko subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth and said, "It's the first time I've eaten such delicious mapo tofu." ”

The corners of Yukihime's mouth were hooked, and the faint oil on her lips flashed, but it did not affect her amazing appearance.

Her eyes were soft, and she picked up another piece of tofu.

While the two of them were communicatively eating, Dongyu of Jinguji Temple, who was cultivating, opened his eyes.

Her four tails cocked slightly, and her originally active psionic energy regained its calm.

Jinguji Fuyumi stood up, his tail and ears retracted into his body, and the beautiful ketones were exposed to the air.

But it was soon covered by the shrine maiden costume, and there was no spring at all.

Slightly distorted in space, she has appeared at the torii gate of Inari Shrine.

Jinguji Winter Palace looks down the stone steps.

I saw a one-meter-nine kimono beauty coming.

"Blasphemer, this is not the place for you."

Jinguji Dongyu's face was cold and he spoke.

"It's a good acquaintance, why are you so ruthless?"

Tsuchigomon Mahaku covered his full chest and said with a hurt face, "I came from Tokyo. ”

"It has nothing to do with me."

Jinguji Dongyu said in a tone without any fluctuations, "If it's okay, please leave." ”

"You fox, you really don't look like a fox at all."

Tsuchigomon Mahaku sighed and said, "The other foxes, each of them is enthusiastic and charming. ”

Jinguji Winter Palace's golden eyes became even more indifferent.

Invisibly, the temperature around me seems to be dropping.

"Tsk."

Tsuchigomon Mahaku chuckled, without the slightest fear, and said, "I'm here because of Haruhiko." ”

"Yuya doesn't want Haruhiko to get involved in the family struggle."

Jinguji Winter Palace has long been expected.

"Sister Yuya is kind-hearted, I naturally know."

Tsuchigomon shook his head and said, "But the world is not as you wish. ”

Jinguji Fuyugo was silent.

She and Yuya are actually just general acquaintances.

At that time, she had just been promoted to Tianhu, and when she was registered in the Great Imperial Office, she met her.

After that, for some reason, she came to the door and begged her to take care of Haruhiko temporarily.

But it became permanent and there is no trace of the night.

"If it's Haruhiko's own choice, I won't stop it."

Jinguji Dongyu said lightly.

"That's good."

Tsuchigomon Mahahiro breathed a sigh of relief.

Jinguji Dongyu is not only a fifth-order psionic person, but also an Inari god envoy, a heavenly fox.

She didn't want to learn what she could do.

Jinguji Dongyu only felt that these three words were quite familiar.

Just in the morning, Yukihime also said.

Jinguji Winter Palace rarely raised a trace of curiosity.

Because in her opinion, Haruhiko is just a junior with good talent.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to owe favors."

Tsuchigomon Mahahiro smiled again and said, "I spied on the gods and learned some secrets. If you want to be promoted from the four-tailed sky fox to the nine-tailed, you may have to unleash the fox's nature. ”

Jinguji Dongyu's face was shocked, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Tsuchigomon Mashiro turned to leave.

After a long time, Jinguji Fuyuo returned to the room with a heavy heart.

The shrine maiden's costume fell off on its own, and the fluffy fox's tail swept restlessly.

The words of Tsuchiyomon Mahaku seem to have a great influence on her.

At the same time, Haruhiko, who had eaten, began to cultivate.

He cast spells repeatedly in the morning, and his body temporarily reached a critical point.

Now it can only be slowly recovered.

But with Yukihime's talent, it's not very slow.

Because Izumi offended the hostess of the house, he could only be bored and look around at the scenery.

But she didn't dare to go far.

The main thing is that I'm afraid of the monsters outside Inari Shrine.

In the evening.

Haruhiko stopped practicing.

I've been doing it for so long, ahh

Especially if you have a youkai on your leg, it's even more amazing.

Yukihime got up and said, "You rest for a while, I'll go cook." ”

After she left, Izumi, who had been wandering outside the window, immediately pounced on Haruhiko.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

While rubbing, she told her thoughts.

"You've been watching me from the outside, what's there to think about?"

Haruhiko smiled and asked.

Izumi was stunned, even more sad, and the little pearls were falling.

But unlike humans, her tears disappeared as soon as they left her eyes.

It's psionic change.

Fake crying, huh?

Haruhiko was a little puzzled.

This is only a mourning god, and it seems to be different from before.

"What do you usually do at home?"

Haruhiko instinctively thinks it's Yukihime's influence.

"Go online."

Izumi explained, "Yukihime-sama is all cultivating, so I don't dare to disturb it, just the player's computer or watch TV. ”

Haruhiko tugged at the corners of her mouth.

He roughly understood the change in Izumi.

She had been locked up in a small dark room before, and she was ignorant of the world.

But when you get into contact with the internet, you open the door to a new world.

What a sin.

A good Fu Fu God was severely polluted by humans.

Haruhiko stretched and chatted with Rin Hoshino again.

Mainly explained why I didn't go to school today.

Night falls.

Haruhiko buried her face in Yukihime's arms, sniffed the faint fragrance and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly heard screams, and there were faint crying.

Haruhiko was taken aback.

Am I doing the things of beasts in a daze?

He quickly opened his eyes and saw Yukihime with an angry face, and the girl who was choked by her neck with her right hand.

It was Ayami, the leader of the bride who gave him spider silk in the first place.

Haruhiko was stunned.

This situation is that Ayami wanted to attack at night, but was arrested on the spot by Yukihime?

"Rao...... Spare ......"

Ayami's little face was red from lack of oxygen, and saliva could not be controlled and flowed down the corners of her mouth, forming intermittent lines.

"Wait!"

Haruhiko hurriedly approached Yukihime and said, "Let's listen to her explanation first." ”

He thought about it, Ayami didn't have a reason to be so stupid.

With Yukihime, how could she attack at night?

Unless there's something really going on.