A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

"Chengjun, after spending these past two years together, I've realized I've fallen in love with you..."

She recounted the little things they did together in their daily lives.

"Especially after you helped me beat that bastard Bucks, I knew I couldn't live without you anymore. I don't want to be just a regular friend with Chengjun; I crave more. I'm willing to give you everything I have."

"Chengjun, Auntie is washing the railway!"

Humans aren't plants or trees; how can they be without feelings? After two years of living together day and night, Jingu Makoto wasn't entirely without emotion.

Seeing Natsumi Murasaki's passionate confession, Makoto Shingu's heart stirred slightly. He opened his arms and embraced her.

Then, she lowered her head, staring into Natsume's beautiful, longing eyes, and said, "Natsume, are you sure? If you really choose to follow me, there will be no chance to regret it later."

You will belong to me for the rest of your life. You cannot have any contact with other men, understand?

Does Makoto mean he's agreed? A tremendous surprise struck like a hammer blow, leaving Murasaki no Natsume dizzy.

However, she quickly came to her senses and nodded without hesitation, saying, "I'm sure, Cheng-kun, I like you."

In this life, no, in the next life, and the life after that, I belong to you.

I'm your little ditch, woof!

As it turns out, not only do strong women fear persistent suitors, but good men also fear infatuated women.

Jingu Makoto's lips curled slightly as he gently brushed his fingertips across the girl's forehead.

"The moonlight is so beautiful!" These simple words say it all.

Murasaki no Natsume felt a tremor in her heart, and a bright smile instantly bloomed on her face.

Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, curved into crescent moons, and a faint blush rose on her fair cheeks, as if she were bathed in a soft halo.

A snow-white arm reached down, and nimble fingers opened Jingu Makoto's treasure vault, retrieving his sword.

"Chengjun~"

Jingu Makoto picked her up and placed her on the bed. After removing any obstacles, he leaned in and climbed on top of her.

Although they had already fought a big battle with Shirakawa Miwa at noon.

But the strong are fearless. Xia Ye, come and fight!

Chapter 9 Hydrangea in Bloom (Part Two)

Jingu Makoto parted the two thin ropes and placed his palm on them without any hesitation.

It feels warm and smooth to the touch; as your palm sinks deep into it, a strong sense of softness and happiness washes over you.

Murasaki no Natsume's skin was incredibly smooth and delicate, like jade, and even had a slightly cool feel to it.

The two plump cakes made Makoto Jingu's appetite increase even more.

He bent down, opened his mouth, took a bite of one of the pieces, and began to savor it. He had to admit, it tasted amazing.

His other hand was not idle either, and began to delve into the heart of the girl, preparing to enter that sacred and unknown place.

The Purple Palace Castle is not so easy to enter; defenses are activated to prevent the arrival of strangers.

Agent Jingu Makoto also has a solution to this.

"Aha——!"

The voice was melodious, like the beautiful song of a nightingale.

After a clever scheme, Makoto Jingu successfully infiltrated the area and began his work.

A mournful, plaintive sound filled the air. Finally, with a sharp cry, Natsume Murasaki's body trembled.

The water gushed out of the faucet.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

A terrifying beast swaggered across the sacred land.

Although she had explored the treasure vault with her fingers when she opened it earlier, Natsumi Murasaki's eyes still widened when she saw it with her own eyes.

This is not quite what the teacher said. The teacher never taught that ancient mechanisms could be so terrifying!

She was a little nervous and closed her eyes tightly: "Cheng-kun, this is my first time dealing with this kind of mechanism, please operate it carefully..."

"Pfft!"

Despite her efforts, Shinomiya Natsume couldn't escape the dangerous trap, and a bright red flower bloomed.

"Wait, that hurts!"

She had only gone halfway in when Shinomiya Natsume cried out in pain that she couldn't take it anymore.

"It's alright, sweetie," Jingu Makoto comforted her, lifting her thighs with both hands, his palms sending a jolt of electricity through her skin.

He chose to believe in the female protagonist's ability to recover in the alternate world anime.

A sharp pain accompanied the explosion of the penetrating wound; Murasaki no Natsume's thigh stiffened, and she looked at Jingu Makoto through teary eyes.

Waaah, those girls lied to me, it doesn't feel good at all.

But gradually, the tearing pain slowly subsided, replaced by waves of unimaginable joy that surged into her heart.

"It seems... the pain is gone."

……

As time passed, just as the two were beginning to enter the final stage, a cell phone rang.

Both of them were stunned for a moment. Shinomiya Natsume was the first to react, realizing that it sounded like her phone ringtone.

"Mmm~ Cheng-kun... My phone's on the table, can you help me with that?"

At this crucial moment, Shingu Makoto was unwilling to stop just like that, so he simply did a 180-degree flip and carried Shinomiya Natsume to the desk.

With one hand on the edge of the desk and the other groping on the table, Shinomiya Natsume leaned high to receive the impact from Jingu Makoto.

After finding the phone, she turned on the screen and saw it was her mother.

The phone kept ringing, and Xia Ye had no choice but to answer it.

"Hey, Natsume-chan? Why are you taking so long to answer the phone?"

Murasaki Natsumi bit her lip hard, trying her best to keep her voice from getting out.

However, the long silence and strange noises aroused suspicion in Murasaki no Miyako's mother on the other side.

"Natsume-chan, why aren't you saying anything? Hey?"

After finally calming down, Shinomiya Natsume put the phone to her ear and said in a slurred voice, "Mom, I'm here."

"Oh, really, why haven't you said anything for so long? You scared me to death." The mother on the other end seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm calling because I was originally supposed to come back at the end of this month, but I have a lot of work there, so I might have to stay a little longer, probably until the middle of next month..."

Natsumi Murasaki didn't listen to her mother at all, only responding with "uh-huh" repeatedly.

Even though my mother lives far away, we only keep in touch by phone.

But an indescribable thrill was coursing through her. Her muscles were constantly contracting.

At that moment, the shrine behind suddenly accelerated and sped up.

At the same time, grasp the full heart with both hands and pull it forcefully.

The sacred land was then washed away by white.

"Eeeeeeeee!!!"

Murasaki no Natsume couldn't take it anymore.

She rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and gave off a look of utter disbelief, as if she'd been lifted to heaven.

"Xia Ye-chan, what's wrong with you?!"

"It's nothing, just a cockroach that startled me."

"I can't breathe," said Natsumi Murasaki, using the last of her strength.

Mom, this is my last ripple.

"Okay, I'll hang up now. Xia Ye-chan, take good care of yourself at home and do your best in your entrance exams!"

As the phone call ended, Shinomiya Natsume could no longer hold on and fell limply downwards.

Seeing this, Jingu Castle quickly helped the person to bed.

Murasaki no Natsume lay limp on the bed, her whole body aching.

I'm so tired after exercising for so long.

She looked at the wicked man with resentment; he had done it on purpose, wanting to see her make a fool of herself.

However, Jingujou quickly regained his energy and was about to help Murasaki no Miyako to the bathroom to tidy up her appearance.

Just then, the phone rang again.

Wait, this looks like mine. Jingujiro paused, then pulled out his phone from the clothes scattered on the ground. The screen displayed: Yuna-nee.

He glanced out the window; the sun had already set. Oh no, it seemed a bit late.

Jingujou sat at his desk and answered the phone. Tsubakihara Yuna's gentle voice came through: "Makoto-chan, where are you? Why aren't you home yet?"

"Yuna-nee, I'm at Natsuha's house. I'm discussing an academic issue. I'll be right back, oh..."

Jingu Castle's tone suddenly changed.

Suddenly, Natsumi Murasaki, who had been lying down, found the strength to get up and crawled under the table like a puppy.

Her big, watery eyes were full of playfulness, as if saying, "It's your turn."

"Makoto? Are you alright?" Yuna Tsubakihara's questioning voice came through the phone.

"What could possibly happen to me, Yuna-nee? Don't worry, I'll be right there."

"I am," said the priest, feigning composure.

"Okay, then come back quickly. Rina and Mom are waiting for you to come back for dinner."

"Okay!" Shingujo quickly hung up the phone, then glared at Natsume.

Xia Ye blinked, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

……

Just as the Shingu Palace was preparing to teach Murasaki no Miyako a lesson.

In a luxurious mansion in Kyoto, Yakushiji Ryoko lay languidly on the sofa, her thin bathrobe barely concealing her porcelain-white skin. She casually crossed her legs, revealing their flawless curves.

She flipped through the documents in her hands, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a sharp, gleaming light.

"There have been quite a few hypnosis-related cases in Kyoto lately..."

A voice filled with doubt echoed in the empty room.

Chapter 10 Warm Daily Life

Considering Natsume Murasaki's physical condition, Makoto Jingu ultimately did not kill her.

The punishment ended hastily after they received a "Shen Gong" brand missile and a meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork.

……

In the bathroom, Makoto Jingu sat in the bathtub, with Natsume Murasaki lying in his arms.

He picked up the shower gel from the side, squeezed it into his palm, lathered it up, and then carefully cleaned up the weak Natsumi Murasaki.

After finishing the front side, Makoto Jingu patted the bulging water ball and said, "Come on, flip it over."

Like a docile kitten, Shinomiya Natsume turned around obediently, then reached out and hugged Jingu Makoto, burying her head in his chest.

She tilted her head slightly, watching Jingu Makoto carefully clean her up, his face full of happiness.

Waaah, she thought Cheng-kun would be in a hurry to get home and would just leave her all dirty at home unattended.

"Chengjun, you're so wonderful. I feel like the happiest woman in the world right now!"

As Jingu Makoto applied shower gel to her smooth back, he reached out and gently pinched her delicate nose, laughing as he said, "You have such a sweet tongue."