Class is over.
Haruhiko and Hoshino Rin came to Nishimura Koji's office and handed him two application letters.
Nishimura Koji looked at Haruhiko in surprise.
Hoshino Rin is the eldest lady of Izumo Shrine. It is reasonable that she can reach the second level in half a year.
But Haruhiko seemed incredible.
"I will notify you when there are results."
Nishimura Koji accepted the two envelopes without asking any questions.
Haruhiko and Hoshino Rin returned to the classroom and continued class.
School is over in the afternoon.
"Haruhiko-kun, what major do you plan to choose?"
Hoshino Rin carried his schoolbag and walked out side by side with Haruhiko.
The University of Tokyo has three majors on priesthood.
They are Yuling, witch and theologian respectively.
Hoshino Rin, needless to say, is definitely a miko.
Haruhiko was still hesitating.
Yuling is a priest who specializes in spiritual bodies. Its core is the Holy Light series of spells.
The reason is that there are many spiritual entities in Japan.
Of course, that doesn't mean they can't deal with monsters.
Theologians were originally called divine messengers, meaning messengers of gods.
What I learned was related spells to communicate with the gods and draw on the power of the gods.
But because of the gradual disappearance of the gods, the spell no longer has its intended effect.
It seemed unnecessary to study any more, so I became a theologian.
The things taught are quite complex and require a long time to accumulate and learn.
But just like the professional name, he is knowledgeable.
Miko, mostly girls, are good at weapons such as Kagura bells and bows.
There are also very few boys to choose from.
"Probably a theologian."
Haruhiko stopped and said, "See you tomorrow."
Hoshino Rin waved his hand and turned towards the Beautiful Girls Swimming Club.
She is about to graduate, but club activities are still unavoidable.
Haruhiko continued to walk forward.
At the school gate, I saw Tsuchimikado Mari and her red car.
"little Master."
"Sister Mari."
Haruhiko got in the car.
He is now somewhat accustomed to being called little master.
no way.
Tsuchimikado Mahri will not relent, oh no, he will not change his words.
Well, he is a very disciplined and principled monster.
"The investigation about the tombs of the gods you mentioned before has produced preliminary results."
Tsuchimikado Mari said while driving, "Not only Izumo Shrine, but also the Tsuchimikado clan has undercover agents who have lost contact."
Haruhiko secretly thought after hearing this.
He suddenly thought of Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.
Could it be that the Edo Archaeological Bureau was eroded and controlled by the eight-headed snake?
"Follow-up investigations are still ongoing."
Tsuchimikado Marri reminded, "With your current strength, don't contact me for the time being. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Haruhiko nodded and said, "I won't take risks."
Reality is not a game. It has the opportunity to save and start over.
You only have one life, so cherish it.
"Sister Mari, goodbye."
Haruhiko got out of the car and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
I missed Xue Ji a lot after not seeing her for a day.
As soon as he stood firm, the door opened automatically.
A white figure flashed past.
Qingyan was suddenly covered in heavy snow on the majestic snow-capped mountains.
A little out of breath.
"Haruhiko."
Xue Ji looked at him with her clear and gentle eyes.
The tone is one of indescribable attachment.
She thought she could spend the night easily, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult.
Haruhiko raised his head with difficulty and met her eyes.
A few seconds later, those soft red lips were already attached.
Yuki Ji hugged Haruhiko with one hand and pressed his head with the other.
The movements were harder, and the kiss became more intense.
a long time.
Haruhiko breathed the fresh air again.
"To take a bath."
Xue Ji's pretty red face showed a little dissatisfaction and said, "You smell like a lot of women."
Without waiting for Haruhiko to answer, she took his hand and came to the bathroom.
Xue Ji turned on the hot water, waited until the bathtub was half full, and then stretched out her fingers to touch it.
The temperature is right.
Xue Ji nodded and said, "I'll get my pajamas."
Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her leaving.
Xue Ji was obviously a little jealous.
He took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub.
Although it was a bit thrilling just now, he was looking forward to what was going to happen next.
The mood is as uneasy as a young horse being forced to drive a luxury car.
Not long after, Xue Ji walked in, wrapped in a bath towel.
Soon, there was a soft bath ball, accompanied by white foam, washing Haruhiko from head to toe.
"I've prepared a big dinner for you tonight."
Xue Ji took a towel and slowly wiped the water drops on her beautiful feet.
Haruhiko swallowed subconsciously.
He recognized Xue Ji's cooking skills.
He was thinking about what to eat for dinner and tried to divert his attention.
"Okay."
Yuki threw away the towel and put on her kimono and pajamas.
She turned around and couldn't help but smile when she saw Haruhiko's demented look.
"come over."
Xue Ji hooked her fingers.
Haruhiko stepped forward and tasted the fresh jelly.
Soft and sweet.
A playful chase in the mouth.
But in the end, he could not escape the fate of being eaten.
Haruhiko left the bathroom feeling refreshed.
"Owner."
Izumi flew out.
But what surprised Haruhiko was that she was not wearing a kimono today, but a white dress.
It's a bit like Lolita clothing, classic and sweet.
Well, there are also pure white stockings that wrap around the calves.
But no shoes.
Because she flies all day long, and even when she lands, she always lands on the sofa or bed.
"Does it look good?"
Izumi turned around in front of him, then pulled up his skirt and gave a slight salute.
If it weren't for the charm shown on her little face, she would indeed look quite ladylike.
Haruhiko glanced expressionlessly.
Although the little one is quite cute, it is really not as good as Xue Ji.
"fine."
Haruhiko said casually.
"Wow! So perfunctory!"
Izumi was so angry that he stamped his feet in mid-air, and his skirt kept being swung open.
Haruhiko was too lazy to pay attention to her, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to meditate.
After a moment, he felt something cold.
He opened his eyes and saw Xue Ji's watery blue eyes.
No, no, it's Izumi.
Because the size is too small.
Haruhiko raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave later."
Izumi paused for two seconds, realized something, and quickly changed back to his original form.
She turned around and saw Xue Ji Heshan's eyes.
"ah!"
Izumi was so frightened that he fell down.
Haruhiko caught her quickly with quick eyes and hands.
"Oooh, don't slap me!"
Izumi hugged Haruhiko's index finger and said with fear.
smoke?
What the hell?
Haruhiko looked at Yuki Ji subconsciously.
What did you smoke it with?
A whip?
When Haruhiko was confused, Yuki had already grabbed Izumi and threw it aside.
"Practice."
Xue Ji's soft and delicate body filled her arms.
The fragrance lingers.
Haruhiko became energetic and started meditating again.
Night falls.
But Haruhiko didn't get Yuki Ji's feast.
Because it’s pretty much the same as the past few days.
Could it be that it was forgotten?
Haruhiko didn't think much about it.
After resting for a while, it was time to go to bed.
Haruhiko turned off the light, got into bed, and was hugged by Yuki Ji.
He glanced at it and was slightly startled.
Xue Ji's eyes were moist and indescribably charming.
Just when Haruhiko was confused, she bowed her head and put on the crown.
After a long time, he finally understood what today's meal was.
Saliva chicken.