Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

The weeds lay flat and bent over.

The dust on the ground was blown away with a single breath.

"It would be suitable for cleaning."

Haruhiko looked around and immediately got to work.

After repeatedly using Soul Stealing and Holy Light, the spiritual energy is exhausted after ten uses.

His body felt completely drained, devoid of any strength.

This is a sign of overspending.

Haruhiko sat cross-legged and used his spiritual energy to pray.

Restoring psionic energy is faster than increasing the psionic energy cap.

One hundred points of psionic energy can be obtained in just one hour.

It would take about ten days to increase one hundred points of spiritual energy to two hundred points.

This is because spiritual prayer is so powerful.

In the past, it would have taken even longer.

The root cause lies in the body's adaptability.

Absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly will only lead to loss of control and death.

So much, my body can't take it.

Tokyo has twenty-three wards.

The University of Tokyo Affiliated High School is located in Bunkyo Ward.

Inari Shrine is located in the Arakawa Ward, which is a bit further away.

After leaving the shrine, Jinguji Fuyumi went to the shopping street.

With her looks, she naturally attracted everyone's attention.

But because of her shrine maiden attire, she was not harassed.

In this world, priestesses are superpowered beings.

Even the boldest person, without certain abilities or powerful backers, how dare they offend someone?

Jinguji Fuyuomi frowned slightly.

Compared to Haruhiko, these people were plain-looking and had particularly filthy eyes.

It made her feel disgusted.

Jinguji Fuyumi walked into a bookstore called 'Kannoyama' with a blank expression.

"hiss."

The bookstore staff who came to greet them couldn't help but gasp.

As a woman herself, she was still inevitably surprised by Jinguji Fuyumi's appearance.

It's just too dreamy.

"Miko-sama."

The female employee finally came to her senses and asked, "What kind of books do you want to buy?"

"Spending time with children."

Jinguji Fuyumi said in a cool tone.

She treated Haruhiko as a celestial fox cub, but she didn't know how to be a mother.

As for calling them children, it's because a celestial fox only reaches adulthood at around three hundred years old.

The young woman stood there, stunned, as if she could hear the sound of her own heart breaking.

How could there be a child?

Which bastard got the benefit?!

She felt a sense of sanctity being tainted.

An hour later, Haruhiko opened his eyes.

His psionic powers had been restored, but he felt extremely hungry.

He stood up and stretched.

The sounds of insects chirping and birds singing could be heard.

A faint floral fragrance filled the air.

Although I was panicked when I first transmigrated, things are definitely better now.

She also has a beautiful adoptive mother.

The future looks promising.

Haruhiko looked around but did not see Jinguji Fuyumi.

He went forward and entered the main hall.

I saw her on the chair.

Jinguji Fuyumi closed her eyes, rested her chin on one hand, her two fair and smooth thighs slightly together, and the wooden clogs on her right foot fell to the side, revealing her rounded toes.

At the same time, he was holding a half-open book in his left hand.

Just as Haruhiko was about to see what it was about, Jinguji Fuyumi opened her eyes.

She casually closed the book, and then, as if by magic, the book disappeared.

"Good afternoon, Aunt Dongyu."

Haruhiko greeted her in a soft, gentle voice, appearing quite well-behaved.

Jinguji Fuyu glanced at him, then turned and walked toward the kitchen.

Haruhiko was stunned for a few seconds.

It was the first time he had seen her cook.

But upon closer reflection, it makes sense.

She lived alone at the shrine.

We can't eat spirit fruits every day, can we?

It won't grow that big.

It gives off a feeling of a fairy descending to earth.

Hmm, that's pretty exciting.

Haruhiko sat down in a chair and waited attentively for the meal to be served.

A few seconds later, a loud bang suddenly came from the kitchen.

"What happened?"

Haruhiko was immediately startled.

"It's alright, you don't need to come in."

Jinguji Fuyumi's voice, as always, came through with its cool and aloof tone.

Haruhiko suppressed his doubts and sat down again.

Half an hour later, Jinguji Fuyumi reappeared in front of him.

Lunch was simple.

Shrimp fried rice with a glass of coconut milk.

Haruhiko picked up the rice spoon, took a spoonful, and his expression changed slightly.

But he still swallowed it as if nothing had happened.

how to say?

Even a dog would have to get up overnight to cook four dishes and a soup after eating it.

However, he was met with a rare look of anticipation from Jinguji Fuyumi.

He's willing to be a dog.

cough cough.

Haruhiko took a sip of coconut milk and immediately felt alive again.

[The player consumes coconut milk and gains nine points of psionic energy.]

Eat and drink enough.

Haruhiko went off to train again.

That evening, he once again savored the unforgettable delicacies of Jinguji Tougo.