I am a god in Tokyo

Gritting her silver teeth slightly, Yayoi Mizuki took a deep look at the forbidden area, turned and left.

In the forbidden area, the trees whirled like strange laughter.

"Haru, I'm back."

Mizuki Yayoi knocked on the door and entered, but was suddenly startled.

Haruo Tsuchimikado, who was sleeping on the bed, was being helped up by two maids. Before she had time to think, her body had already reacted. She rushed forward, drew out her dagger, and pressed it against the face of a maid.

"What are you doing?!"

She suppressed the anger in her heart, her voice was low and coercive.

The maid who was intimidated by the dagger did not change her expression. The two raised their heads slightly and bowed slightly.

"We are here to take care of the young master."

"No need, get out!"

"Yes."

Answering calmly, the two maids walked out side by side and closed the door.

The moment the door closes,

Mizuki Yayoi let out a long breath as if she had collapsed, and after the initial anger and tension faded away, there was a deep sense of fear and panic.

She hurriedly helped the sleeping Qingsheng to the bed, gently closed the quilt, held the other's hanging palm, and pressed it to her forehead.

"Harushi, what should I do?"

She murmured softly, hoping that her lover could give her an answer and give her courage.

But the young man was just silent, unable to give the other party any answer.

After a long time,

Mizuki Yayoi raised her head, the fragility before had disappeared completely, and she regained her original rationality and calmness.

"Harui."

She lowered her body and whispered in the young man's ear.

"I can't hesitate anymore, I want to take you out of here, to a place where they can't find it, to a place where they can't threaten you."

Touching the young man's handsome face, her eyes were filled with pity and love.

"Don't worry, I won't leave Harumi here alone, if you want to go, let's go together!"

*

evening,

The setting sun is like blood.

Harumi Tsuchimikado, who was wearing a complicated dress, returned to the room under the guidance of the etiquette officer.

She pursed her lips, glanced at the serious etiquette officer, and quickly restrained her tiredness, returning to the state where the heir was not happy and did not show his words.

The etiquette officer nodded in satisfaction.

"Come here today."

She waved her hand to let the attendant who supported Harumi leave, and she bowed to the eldest lady to salute, and slowly exited the room upholding the courtesy of superiors and inferiors.

"it is finally over!"

Harumi Tsuchimikado wanted to get rid of her burden a long time ago, but she only dared to wait for the etiquette officer to go away before showing her girlish nature.

Carefully, she couldn't wait to take off the clothes on her body, twisted her neck uncomfortably, and collapsed on the tatami like a salted fish.

The etiquette that the heirs of the family have to learn, the rules to abide by, and the pressure to bear all make her breathless. Once upon a time, the girl privately admired the elder brother who was placed in the family's expectations.

It's just that what she sees is just the brilliance in front of people.

"elder brother."

The girl looked at the ceiling with confused eyes.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen her brother for a long time.

I don't know what happened to him,

Miss Yayoi, how are you doing?

Harumi hurriedly got up, wanting to take advantage of this rare relaxing time to visit her sleeping brother.

But as soon as she approached the gate, there was a slight change in the airflow behind her, and a gray shadow landed silently, approaching her.

Harumi's eyes were fixed, and her fingertips poked and twitched in the robe, and then took out the prepared talisman.

"it's me."

The familiar voice made her let her guard down.

"Sister Yayoi!" Harumi turned around in surprise, it was Mizuki Yayoi who was wearing a slim fit, neat and heroic.

Mizuki Yayoi didn't have time to greet her.

She took a step forward, grabbed Harumi's wrist, and lowered her voice amidst the other's unexpected expression.

"Harumi, I'll take you out of here!"

"...why?"

Harumi didn't panic because of Yayoi's strangeness. The education of the family heir has exercised her mind very well.

this moment,

She was quite calm and asked calmly.

Looking at Harumi in a little surprise, Yayoi Mizuki realized that the girl in front of her was no longer the timid, cute little girl who always liked to follow her.

after silence,

Mizuki Yayoi decided to tell the girl in front of her everything.

She is no longer the object of my protection.

"...Brother did the accident happen because he was investigating the forbidden area?"

Harumi's breathing was disordered, and she bowed her head in silence for a long time.

Finally, she raised her head.

"I believe in you, Yayoi sister!" She held Mizuki Yayoi's icy cold little hand, and said seriously: "I should have thought of it earlier, the recent abnormalities in the family... Yayoi sister, we can't escape now, Only at night will there be a chance to leave here."

She gritted her teeth and made a decision.

"I will try my best to create escape conditions during the dinner party!"

Mizuki Yayoi stared at the girl's serious eyes, and nodded in agreement.

at the dinner party,

The surrogate Patriarch gave a rare order to give the servants a short vacation. Although there was no response, the dinner party made the atmosphere much more relaxed. At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights have been turned off and it is time to go to bed.

But Mizuki Yayoi still waited patiently.

until about eleven o'clock in the evening,

Only then did she help the sleeping Qingsheng, changed her clothes, got into the wheelchair, and walked out quietly.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe it. Yinyangliao is located in Tokyo—the leading metropolis on the planet—there is no trace of modern civilization here, and red lanterns hang one after another in the promenade.

The moonlight is cold, casting a veil on the courtyard and the mansion, as if traveling through time and space to the Heian period.

Mizuki Yayoi didn't dare to stay any longer and pushed the wheelchair.

The tires rubbed against the wooden floor, making a slight rolling sound, which was very clear in the silent mansion, and she waited in the courtyard for a while, when she saw Harumi in casual clothes coming softly.

"Miss Yayoi!"

Harumi suppressed her voice, then looked at her elder brother in the wheelchair, and made a humanoid paper-cut with her fingertips, urging her spiritual power.

'call'

There is no wind, no fire spontaneous combustion.

With a puff, the paper-cut disappeared in the faint blue firelight, and then turned into a shadow-like human-shaped god, bent down to pick up the young man in the wheelchair, and carried it behind his back.

"Let's go."

Harumi said.

Yayoi Mizuki nodded, turned back to the room, took out the tachi, and opened the way ahead.

On the way out of the mansion, there was no obstacle at all, as if no one noticed their escape, or as if——

There are only the two of them in the entire Yin-Yang Room.

Feeling more and more vigilant, Mizuki Yayoi carefully held the handle of the knife.

"Not right."

She stopped in her tracks suddenly, looking at the dark and irrelevant road ahead, suddenly, she felt chills.

The vigilance in her heart was completely replaced by fear, there was no sound around, but there was an indescribable weirdness that irritated her eyebrows.

Mizuki Yayoi suddenly drew out the sword, the blade was like water, reflecting the moonlight.

"what happened?"

Harumi was taken aback, almost knocking out the talisman in her hand.

Mizuki Yayoi drew his sword and looked around, his eyes fell on the room in the corridor.

"I'll take a look, be careful."

whispered,

With a lift and fall of her figure, she landed silently at the door of the room, which is near the periphery of the mansion and is the residence of the servants.

The door was unlocked and was easily pulled open without making any sound.

Borrowing the meager moonlight, she looked into the house, but was suddenly startled.

no one.

Not only was there no one there, but the floor was even covered with a faint layer of dust, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

But this is impossible. The Tuyumen family already has more than a hundred onmyojis alone, and the number of servants they serve is far more than that of onmyojis. Only in this way can this big family be supported.

Thinking about it carefully, and not caring too much, Mizuki Yayoi quickly went to the next room and opened the door.

no one.

The floor area was dusty and the ceiling was even covered with cobwebs.

"Miss Yayoi."

Harumi watched Mizuki Yayoi's more unrestrained and undisguised behavior, and looked around anxiously.

How can you escape after making such a big commotion?

"Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!"

"impossible!"

Mizuki Yayoi took a few steps back, terrified.

The room she opened has not been lived in for a long time, and she made such a big commotion, but it did not attract any investigation.

The entire Yinyang Liao is like a dead land.

So what was the servant I saw during the day?

The more you think about it, the more frightened you become.

She suddenly jumped to Harumi's side, grabbed her wrist, and shouted anxiously: "Go!"

Harumi also noticed something strange, she didn't dare to stay, and ran out of the mansion quickly, Shikigami carried Haruo on her back, and followed suit.

"Miss."

As the two approached the gate, the voice of the etiquette officer sounded faintly in the darkness.

"Where are you going?"