Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

Despite her fawning expression, Hanayama Haru's legs were trembling uncontrollably, as if she could barely stand.

"No need, the weather has cleared up." Jingu pushed open the door, and bright sunlight pierced through the dark clouds. Pedestrians on the roadside took out their phones to capture this magical scene.

On the street-side screens, a news anchor was broadcasting a breaking news report on the strange typhoon.

What a beautiful day! Jingu exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Since transmigrating here, the shrine, which hadn't seen the sun for a single day, is now enjoying the long-awaited sunshine.

After completing his mission at the shrine, he was no longer troubled by the ever-present storms, and his overall demeanor became much more peaceful.

If he used to be like a handsome young man, now he has a more approachable, girl-next-door feel.

Although I did something not very nice to that girl just now, it was an emergency, and I'll apologize to her later when I have the chance.

While leisurely strolling through the shrine, recalling the location the other party had pointed out to him, the shrine was suddenly blocked by uninvited guests.

"Huh? I followed that damp feeling all the way here, and suddenly you look so sunny?"

Blocking the way was a woman whose allure was undeniable. Her beautiful face, without any makeup, possessed a captivating charm just from her eyes and brows, and every move she made was full of captivating charm.

Wearing trousers and a short-sleeved shirt, topped with a stylish jacket, she was dressed like a young and beautiful girl, but her stunning curves were still undeniable.

"Old fox, trying to look so young this time? Next time, are you going to wear a sailor uniform?" Jingu glanced at her and then looked away.

She is beautiful, but this vixen is cunning and scheming. Unless absolutely necessary, the Divine Palace really doesn't want to bother with her.

"If you like JK uniforms, I can wear one for you next time~" She walked with light steps, just like a fashionable urban woman.

Her every move and gesture matched her attire.

"Or perhaps..." The pale white finger poked at the face of the shrine maiden, then slid down.

"You just want to see me wearing those thick black stockings like those in JK uniforms, huh?"

Jingu frowned, and a tiny bolt of electricity crackled and struck the other's pert buttocks, eliciting a soft cry and the appearance of a fluffy fox tail.

"Tamamo-no-Mae, if you're so free, why don't you fulfill your bet and become my mode of transportation?"

The shrine maiden had a stern face.

He wanted to maintain his image of not being interested in women, but Tamamo-no-Mae's fox tail kept swaying, attracting his attention.

Following the tail, my gaze involuntarily drifted... Don't look, don't look. Thinking back to the girl from earlier, wasn't her office lady outfit more fox-colored? And her figure wasn't necessarily worse than this fox's.

"What does your bet with Tamamo-no-Mae have to do with a little fox like me with only one tail?" Rubbing her tail, she slightly raised her buttocks, her alluring curves irresistibly attracting the shrine maiden's gaze.

Okay, take back what I said earlier, this fox is indeed a little bit better.

If one day I could obtain it as my mount, I would surely...

There was no way to catch her; the fox's true form was still trapped in Nasuno, and the little spirit outside was particularly good at running away. The shrine couldn't catch her by force.

"Hmph~" Seeing the serious look on the shrine maiden's face, yet the way she would occasionally give her a sharp look, Tamamo-no-Mae covered her mouth and chuckled, laughing like a fox.

The two walked along the road one after the other, and passersby seemed oblivious to the strange pair. Occasionally, someone would stop, and the shrine maiden would see Tamamo-no-Mae following behind him with an air of nonchalance.

I have a feeling that it will be troublesome if this guy finds out where I live in the future.

The two stared at each other for a while. Faced with Tamamo-no-Mae's innocent look, the shrine maiden gave up. Even if she managed to scare the fox away now, she would definitely find a way to come back to haunt her later.

Carrying this persistent pest, the shrine finally found its own place, nestled in a park.

The area is not large, but the terrain is excellent. Climbing up the steps and passing the torii gate, you can see a wide view with no tall buildings blocking your way.

The courtyard was somewhat abandoned and overgrown with weeds, but fortunately the main buildings were well preserved.

Jingu casually picked a wildflower from the ground, crushed it in her palm, and blew on it. The fluttering petals scattered on the ground and transformed into a group of girls who went to clean up, laughing and joking.

They broke off stems and leaves, transforming them into two burly men to clear the weeds from the yard. With just a flick of their finger, a steady stream of fresh water gushed forth from the blocked spring.

Seeing the shrine's actions, Tamamo-no-Mae showed a slightly nostalgic expression.

Onmyoji and yokai only use methods of exorcising ghosts and summoning spirits; such transformation techniques have not been seen for many years.

The shrine staff circled the entire shrine. Unlike the famous large shrines, this small shrine basically only has a front courtyard for worship and other purposes, while the back courtyard is used for living and other purposes.

Though small, it is enough; one priestess should suffice.

No, if the shrine maiden goes to manage the shrine, what will happen to him? He's become a god, so why should he have to fend for himself?

Why don't you hurry up and enjoy the corruption of feudalism?

Jingu pushed open the kitchen door. Although he didn't feel hungry, his human habits still made him miss eating, a way of satisfying his appetite.

"Does Your Highness wish to eat? Although my daughter is indeed skilled in cooking, there is neither rice nor vegetables, which is quite a challenge."

Tamamo-no-Mae had changed into a kimono at some point, but it was dressed too traditionally, lacking the classic "old shoulder and big slender shoulders" detail. The loose kimono completely concealed Tamamo-no-Mae's exquisite curves.

But the occasional glimpses of her silhouette as she moves only fuel her curiosity. The more conservative the clothing, the more intrigued people become about what the fabric conceals.

"Tsk, you fox, why do you look like you're planning to stay permanently?" After looking him up and down a few times, Shen Gong disdainfully looked away.

"Is it not allowed? Even if there is a shrine maiden, she can only handle the daily affairs of the shrine, right? Doesn't the shrine master need someone to serve him?"

Tamamo-no-Mae approached, carrying a faint, delicate fragrance, and her slender white fingers poked at Jingu's face again.

This damn boy's physique!

"I'm quite professional when it comes to housework and daily life." Tamamo-no-Mae's smile slowly took on a slightly mischievous tone.

"Or does Lord Shrine want me, the little fox, to serve you like a shrine maiden?"

Her gentle tone and rosy cheeks seemed to hint at something to the shrine.

"You?" The shrine maiden glanced at her, then at her conservative kimono, and said disdainfully:

"Wait until you're wearing two fewer layers before you say things like that."

Chapter 3: Shrine Maiden or Lewd Woman?

Although his body is that of a teenager, his heart is that of a pure pervert!

Faced with the devilish behavior of the shrine priest, Tamamo-no-Mae's wicked smile froze. Although she knew he was just being stubborn, she couldn't very well resort to physical subjugation, could she?

She felt she had lost out to some extent.

Silently, Tamamo-no-Mae tightened her collar, making sure she didn't reveal anything she shouldn't.

"Looks like you're just being stubborn." Jingu suddenly realized, what was he afraid of? He wasn't some little boy about to be eaten.

You fox demon, feel free to use any tricks you have on me!

Damn! It seems the body really does affect the mind, otherwise how could he have come up with the idea that a priestess was enough?

Let's have a huge party! They're practically gods now, why are they still talking about pure love?!

The first one is you, Tamamo-no-Mae!

Tamamo-no-Mae was completely unaware that her playful act had turned a boy who should have embarked on a path of pure love into a sadistic harem member.

However, for her personally, this may not be bad news.

While the two were bickering, the entire shrine had been cleaned spotless. The shrine maiden waved her hand, and the petal maidens transformed into flower seeds, flying into the flowerbed.

Now all we need is a pretty and eye-catching shrine maiden, preferably one who can wear a shrine maiden outfit that exposes her armpits. Hmm, one in blue and white, and one in red and white.

"Huh? Someone is coming?"

In the sunset, a girl walks through the torii gate, wearing a black uniform, with velvet stockings covering her long legs. Her pretty face is slightly cold, as if she is unhappy.

Upon seeing Tamamo-no-Mae, the girl's expression grew even colder, and she walked straight toward the shrine.

"Excuse me, are you Lord Jingu?" Although it was a question, the girl's expression was very certain, and she continued speaking before Jingu could even reply.

"Her name is Suga Ai, she is 163 cm tall and weighs 51 kg. She is a shrine maiden recommended by Ms. Hanayamain."

“Although my talents as a shrine maiden are not outstanding, I believe that this body of Ai’s should suit Lord Jingu’s tastes.” Soga Ai lifted her skirt, slightly bent over, and stood at a dangerous distance from Jingu.

As you approach the shrine, you can see the light downy hair on the girl's face and her pink lips.

From the shrine's perspective, one could still faintly see the girl's black underwear and a glimpse of her snow-white skin. A natural body fragrance could be smelled, quite different from the alluring scent emanating from Tamamo-no-Mae.

"So, what does Lord Jingu think?" Her delicate face remained expressionless, as if her words were nothing more than a casual greeting.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Jingu turned his head away, trying his best not to let his thoughts be disturbed by the black-stockinged thighs and the skin peeking out from the girl's clothes.

"Huashan-in? The lady from the Deity Registration and Management Committee? How did she convey this to you? I feel like you have a lot of misunderstandings?"

Although it seems that the other party did ask Jingu about her preferences and requirements, Jingu clearly remembers emphasizing to her many times that she wanted the best.

Oh~ Looking at Suga's delicate and pretty face and her round and slender legs, Jingu instantly understood that this was the meaning of "best".

"That's not important. What's important now is Lord Shingu."

"Is that what you're thinking? Or is it..." Su Ai lowered her skirt, her hands moving upwards along her waist, highlighting the girl's slender waist.

"Lord Jingu needs more information to make a decision? But Ai thinks those things should be learned gradually through daily life, and besides..."

"And what?" Jingu turned his head away. He couldn't be swayed by such things, but his thought process had already subconsciously followed Suga Ai's rhythm.

He turned around and gave Tamamo-no-Mae a sharp look, trying to glean some clue from under her loose kimono.

Tamamo-no-Mae knew exactly what he was thinking, crossed her arms, and glared back fiercely.

"Ahem, I think that's enough." He was completely unaware that he was straying further and further into forbidden topics.

Jingu was somewhat speechless. He could retaliate against Tamamo-no-Mae, that filthy fox, since all she could do was talk back anyway.

But Su I love... I can't figure out what the shrine is up to. She has a cold face, but her actions are very bold, like a young girl offering herself to an evil god.

The shrine chickened out.

Of course, this time his cowardice doesn't mean that Jingu has given up on his pursuit of throwing parties. It just means that he wants to throw high-quality parties, and he'll pass on these parties that he has no feelings for or understanding of.

"So what does Lord Jingu mean? Does he think Ai's body is unattractive? Or something else?" Suga Ai tilted her head, looking puzzled.

No, this has nothing to do with the body! Jingu wanted to shout this out loud, but even if he did, it would be of no use. This guy, this woman, had completely regarded him as that kind of god!

"No, I just don't understand why you're like this? Is this how all shrine maidens behave?" Jingu rubbed his head, looking troubled.

He wasn't against it, but giving it away for free like this still made him feel a little strange.

"Is that so strange?" Su Wai asked, puzzled.

“When Lady Hanayama introduced Lord Jingu to me, Ai was already fully prepared. It is a priestess’s duty to dedicate herself to the chosen god.”