Chapter 2

Saturday at eight o'clock.

The taxi came on time.

If Izumo Shrine is the largest shrine, then Inari Shrine is a small shrine that no one cares about.

Mainly because it is too remote.

The Shinkansen can't get there, so you can only take a taxi.

Although it is very expensive, fortunately Jinguji Dongyu is rich.

It can be seen from the best school in Tokyo that Haruhiko has been studying since he was a child.

"The car is ready."

The driver knocked on the door and said politely.

Those who can live here are either rich or expensive.

"It's troublesome."

Haruhiko opened the door and said.

"No trouble."

The driver waved his hand and sighed, "Is the guest a star? He looks so handsome."

"No."

Haruhiko smiled softly and said, "I'm just an ordinary high school student."

games.

It is a routine operation to create a handsome and compelling protagonist.

"..."

The driver was speechless.

ordinary?
If he had this look, he wouldn't be driving a taxi, but a big luxury car.

"Guests, please get in the car."

The driver opened the door and said.

After a day of rain, it finally stopped after leaving Bunkyo Ward, Tokyo.

It became extremely quiet all around.

Haruhiko always felt that something out of his imagination would happen.

But luckily not.

The car stopped in front of a mountain.

"right here."

The driver kindly reminded, "Go straight, don't stop, and you will see the Inari Shrine at the end. If you need to return, you can call me, but you have to pay extra."

"Row."

Haruhiko got out of the car, turned around, and looked at Mount Qingwei.

All you can see is the dense black forest.

There is only one rugged mountain road leading to the depths.

Haruhiko's heart tightened slightly.

I'm afraid that Hachi-sama will appear in the next second and swallow him whole.

But he has a pure yang body, so he has no fear, but looks forward to it.

The mountain is very big and high.

After climbing for two hours, I saw the faded torii.

soon.

Haruhiko couldn't help shaking his head when he arrived in front of the Inari Shrine.

dilapidated.

It looked like it hadn't been taken care of in decades, with cobwebs and dust everywhere.

The sink for washing hands in front of the shrine has dried up, the donation box with wooden lattices is empty, and the fox envoys on both sides are even more crooked.

Only the lit stone lanterns prove that there are indeed people in this shrine.

Haruhiko entered the shrine.

As usual, it was empty.

He was thoughtful.

Jinguji Dongyu obviously didn't regard him as his own son, but adopted him only because of his mother's face.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see each other once in seven or eight years?
At the same time, Jinguji Dongyu has a relatively cold personality.

She stays at the Inari Shrine, which can be called a hermit.

As for where her money came from, it should be the entrustment received by the demon.

The stronger the strength, the more money.

It is an eternal truth.

"Aunt Dongyu."

Haruhiko thought for a moment, then directly opened his mouth and shouted.

He is called Auntie because Jinguji Dongyu is his nominal adopter.

Moreover, it is also appropriate in terms of age.

When Yuanshen met her when she was eight years old, she looked almost 30 years old.

Now, it can only be bigger.

The only strange thing is that no matter how you think about it, the specific appearance is vague.

It may be because he traveled through time after the original body became ill, and some memory went wrong.

In addition, Jinguji Dongyu may look mediocre.

So, no impression.

"what's up?"

A cold voice sounded.

"Aunt Dongyu, can you tell me now, who are my parents?"

After having the game panel, Haruhiko started working on the main line of the game.

silence.

After more than ten seconds, the sound came out again.

"I do not know."

"...?"

Haruhiko had question marks all over his face.

What do you mean don't know?

Aren't you my mom's friend?
"I haven't heard from them for a long time."

Jinguji Dongyu added rather coldly.

It turned out to be the case.

Haruhiko had actually expected it.

As the protagonist of the game, how could it be so easy to get the answer?

"Aunt Dongyu, do you have any clues? I want to find it myself."

"Your mother told you not to become a psyker and not to look for her."

Jinguji Fuyugo's tone was devoid of emotion.

Haruhiko sighed, it was because of this sentence that he awakened his psychic powers at school.

Schools are official institutions and are closely related to the Imperial Palace.

It mainly provides the job transfer of Jianhao and Onmyoji.

Because priests and monks are fixed inheritance.

And each shrine or temple has unique skills.

With Jinguji Dongyu around, it is obviously better for him to change his job as a priest.

"I'm old enough to make my own decisions."

Haruhiko decided to try again.

"You won't regret it?"

After a moment of silence, Jinguji Dongyu asked.

But the tone remained indifferent.

It's as if it's just a small matter of eating and drinking water.

"will not."

Haruhiko was slightly happy in his heart, he didn't know why Jinguji Fuyuu changed his mind, but it was undoubtedly a good thing.

The breeze that smells of cherry blossoms blows.

A figure appeared.

Long pink hair, fair skin, delicate face, captivating fox eyes.

Wearing a red and white maiden costume, with long legs and a thin waist, round and full chest, she is extremely talented.

She was supposed to be a witch who charmed everyone, but her expression was cold, with a hint of indifference and holiness.

It makes people feel contrast and contradiction.

Jinguji Fuyugo walked up to Haruhiko.

Bare feet in clogs made a thumping sound on the floor.

She is tall.

He was a head taller than the current Haruhiko.

Jinguji Dongyu slightly bent down.

The white abyss magnified before Haruhiko's eyes with a sense of oppression from top to bottom.

Stop until the distance between the two is almost zero.

Haruhiko began to worry about the quality of her kimono, whether it would be torn due to excessive pressure.

He even wanted to help.

Jinguji Dongyu's golden eyes looked carefully.

Haruhiko is handsome and cute, like a transformed fox.

At the same time, there is a vague sense of sufficient yang energy.

"Are you Aunt Dongyu?"

Haruhiko subconsciously took half a step back and asked in disbelief.

If he remembers correctly, Jinguji Dongyu should be almost 40 years old, right?

But with her current appearance, even if she is in her twenties, there is nothing wrong with her.

has a problem!
Big problem!

Although psykers are special, they cannot live forever.

Only monsters can do this.

But whether it is a demon or not, Haruhiko is not sure yet.

After all, in this world, anything is possible.

And Jinguji Dongyu is a witch.

According to the game setting, gods exist.

During the week, he is still active in the human world.

But now, it is hidden behind the scenes.

As for the reason, it is up to the player to explore.

Maidens, as clergymen who worship the gods, must keep their bodies and minds clean.

"I'm."

Jinguji Dongyu spoke concisely.

Haruhiko was a little dazed.

Her cold and dusty expression, against the backdrop of the lights, was so beautiful that it was unreal.

It made him feel more and more that she was not human.

Jinguji Fuyumi raised his hand, stretched out his white and slender index finger, and pressed it between Haruhiko's eyebrows.

Her eyes were as clear as water, and she kept staring at him.

When Haruhiko was stared at by her cold eyes, he felt a little uneasy.

What's the situation now?
"You are not physically fit."

Jinguji Dongyu suddenly spoke.

"..."

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

What do you mean?
Whether it works is not based on words, but on actual actions.

 Big guys don't keep books, thanks

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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