Haruhiko returns to the front row of the concert.
At this time, only staff members were left in the huge venue.
All Tachibana Yui's fans have left.
"The autographed photo you want."
Haruhiko handed the photo to Hoshino Rin.
"Thanks."
Hoshino Rin took a closer look and accepted it.
She is not a big fan of Yui Tachibana, but she does have a good impression of her.
Being able to get her autographed photo brought a faint smile to Hoshino Rin's face.
Even walking feels a lot more brisk.
"What did you talk to her about?"
Hoshino Rin and Haruhiko walked side by side and walked out.
She still doesn't know that Tachibana Yui has transferred to the class, and she is a classmate.
"You'll see why on Monday."
Haruhiko said with a smile on his face, giving it a try.
"what the hell."
Hoshino Rin pursed his lips slightly and asked with some resentment, "Is there a secret that you don't want me to know?"
"no."
Haruhiko denied it and said, "Now that I say it, there is no sense of surprise."
"Well, I'm looking forward to Monday."
Hoshino Rin looked at his handsome face, looked away somewhat dissatisfied, and said.
Fortunately, under the cover of night, he was not noticed.
"You are now a second-level priest. When do you plan to go to Tokyo University?"
Haruhiko asked as he remembered the previous battle.
High school lasts for three years, but those with excellent grades can skip a grade.
For example, reaching the second level ahead of schedule.
"The end of the first year of high school."
Hoshino Rin was silent for a moment and said in a low tone.
She was quite reluctant to part with Haruhiko.
In the past few days, his presence seemed to be imprinted on her heart.
From the current point of view, Haruhiko's strength is good.
But it’s not that simple to advance.
It might take two or three years.
"Oh, that's in time."
With Haruhiko's current speed, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to reach the second level within a year.
"What's too late?"
Hoshino Rin looked at him again, but his eyes were a little confused.
"I mean we can go to Tokyo University together."
Haruhiko chuckled and said, "I don't want you to suddenly become my senior sister."
Rin Hoshino opened his mouth slightly when he heard this.
She instinctively didn't believe it.
But Haruhiko's understatement gave her an inexplicable feeling.
She turned her gaze to the sky, revealing her white neck.
"Ok, I will wait for you."
The corners of Hoshino Rin's mouth curled up, and his brows and eyes were full of girlish charm.
Haruhiko turned to look at her.
The delicate side face is very charming and beautiful
The sentence just now had a sense of deja vu as a confession.
It gave him an inexplicable throbbing.
But it is very difficult to marry Hoshino Rin.
As far as he knew, there were no male priests at Izumo Shrine.
Haruhiko suddenly raised his eyebrows.
If there are no males, where will the offspring come from?
Izumo Shrine must have a big secret.
Curiosity is curiosity, but it is not something that Haruhiko can inquire about now.
But he had a cheat and didn't panic at all.
Two people walked out of Tokyo Dome.
At the door, a familiar car is already waiting.
"Haruhiko-kun, see you next week."
Hoshino Rin got into the car, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm very happy today."
Haruhiko waved to her and watched her go away.
She wanted to go back to Izumo Shrine, but it was not a smooth journey.
Haruhiko took a taxi and arrived home in a few minutes.
As soon as he took out the key, the door was already opened.
Xue Ji, who was wearing pajamas, smiled and hugged him.
The delicate body is in my arms, and the fragrance hits my nostrils.
"Were you at the door the whole time?"
Haruhiko raised his eyebrows in confusion, and at the same time put his arms around the other person's waist.
"no."
Xue Ji shook her head and explained, "It's the snowball I gave you. When you get close, I will notice it."
Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really worried that the silly Xue Ji would do that.
Two people walked into the living room.
Xue Ji did not wear black stockings as she did during the day, but went barefoot.
Haruhiko glanced subconsciously.
The snow-white instep is like an arch, the ten toes are exquisite and small, and a faint pink color can be seen.
He remembered touching her feet before.
Smooth and delicate.
And as a monster, it still has a bit of fragrance.
"Are you hungry?"
Xue Ji pulled him to sit down on the sofa and asked, "Want to have a midnight snack?"
"Need not."
Haruhiko looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, "We have to go back to Inari Shrine tomorrow, so let's go to bed early."
"To take a bath."
Xue Ji tilted her head and said calmly.
Haruhiko didn't have time to refuse before he was pulled into the bathroom.
The soft night passed.
The next morning.
Haruhiko felt that his arm was particularly sore.
He opened his eyes and saw Xue Ji resting on his pillow, staring at him with a pair of light blue eyes.
No wonder.
It turned out to be the weight of three heads.
"Good morning."
Yuki Ji patted Haruhiko on the head and said, "Get up and eat."
The caressing touch faded away.
Haruhiko sat up and left the room after a moment.
Breakfast is bread and fresh milk.
Xueji held her chin with her hands, her pretty face slightly red, watching Haruhiko drink up the cup of fresh milk.
She bit her lip, not knowing what she was thinking.
Haruhiko felt her gaze, raised his head subconsciously, and was slightly startled.
What's the reaction?
Xue Ji looked a little restless, with a bit of patience on her face.
Is it because I want to go back to Inari Shrine?
Haruhiko didn't ask, but continued eating.
Soon, breakfast was over.
"I'll call a cab."
Haruhiko took out his cell phone and dialed Nishijima Jiro's number.
Not long after, he and his taxi stopped at the door.
"Good morning, Lord Priest."
After Nishijima Jiro said hello, he looked at the stunning Yukihime and asked, "Is this your girlfriend?"
"no."
Haruhiko shook his head subconsciously and answered.
Nishijima Jiro was slightly startled.
Not a girlfriend, but still so close?
Could it be that the rich woman kept her?
Nishijima Jiro suddenly felt sour in his heart.
Sure enough, he drove a big luxury car.
Haruhiko didn't know what he was thinking and opened the back door.
After Xue Ji entered, he followed her in.
The taxi starts.
Xue Ji moved her body and pressed closely against Haruhiko.
She rested her head on his shoulder, while their fingers were intertwined.
They are more like a couple than a couple.
Nishijima Jiro glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately felt that he had been stuffed with several kilograms of dog food.
He silently opened the car window, faced the cold wind, and accelerated the car.
The taxi stopped at Mount Qingwei.
Haruhiko paid the bill.
For some reason, he always felt that the way Nishijima Jiro looked at him was a little strange.
Yuki Ji looked at Qingwei Mountain, her body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed Haruhiko's arm.
"Aunt Dongyu is not scary, you don't have to be so panicked."
Seeing this, Haruhiko patted the back of her soft hand and said.
Xue Ji's eyes brightened slightly, but she still didn't let go of his arm.
This is very painful for Haruhiko.
The stone stairs going up the mountain are quite steep.
Xue Ji hugged him and kept shaking him up and down.
At the top of the mountain, Haruhiko finally ended his ordeal.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Pink light spots gathered in front of his eyes.
Jinguji Fuyu appeared in front of the two people.
She looked at Xue Ji expressionlessly, and couldn't help but condense her eyes.
