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

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Thanks to the system's notification, Makoto Jingu quickly discovered the girl who was spying on him.

Name: Kamimura Maika

[Personality: Tsundere, unexpected, rude]

Hobbies: Shopping

【Is it brand new: yes】

[Introduction: A master of Fire Release ninjutsu, known as the Exploding Flame Anti-Demon Ninja. Although she appears tough, she's actually a delinquent girl who idolizes gyaru (Japanese hot girls). She enjoys secretly dressing up as a fashionable gyaru and strolling around in places where no one knows her. Furthermore, her secret treasure chest is filled with cute things.]

This description seems like it could easily trigger some interesting developments.

Kamimura Maika, you wouldn't want your friends and family to see you dressed like a gyaru, would you?

Jingu Makoto harbored malicious thoughts, but took no action.

After all, today's main course is Rinko Akiyama, and as for Maika Kamimura, we'll talk about her another time.

After wandering around for a while longer, Makoto Jingu finally found a suitable place for lunch. He pointed to an elegantly decorated Italian restaurant on the street corner and said:

"How's this place? It looks pretty crowded."

“Sure.” Rinko Akiyama nodded and followed Makoto Jingu into the restaurant.

The restaurant's interior was even more refined than its exterior, with a subtle aromatherapy scent creating a romantic atmosphere. The waiter led them to a two-person table by the window.

The two glanced at the menu briefly. Makoto Jingu ordered a seafood pasta, while Rinko Akiyama ordered a creamy pasta. They also each ordered a dessert.

"How was your morning?" After ordering, Makoto Jingu rested his chin on his hand and smiled as he looked at Rinko Akiyama.

Rinko Akiyama felt a little uncomfortable under Makoto Jingu's gaze, but she still answered very seriously, "I'm very happy. Going out with Makoto-kun is an experience I've never had before..."

Perhaps she was a little embarrassed to express it in words, so as she spoke, she turned her head and pretended to admire the street scene, but saw her own blushing face reflected in the glass.

"That's good. I just don't know if there will be another opportunity like this in the future?"

after.

The word exploded in Rinko Akiyama's mind, sparking countless brilliant imaginations.

She opened her mouth, but didn't know how to respond. Just as she mustered up the courage to speak, the waiter brought in the food.

The aroma of pasta filled the air, but Rinko Akiyama felt as if her taste buds had lost their function.

She mechanically rolled the noodles, her mind replaying the moment on the Ferris wheel and Jingu Makoto's words, "from now on."

After lunch, the two strolled along the sun-drenched streets. Akiyama Rinko's fingers subtly tightened, gripping Jingu Makoto's hand even more firmly.

"There's still plenty of time before the banquet. Is there anywhere else you'd like to go, Rinko?"

“Can we go to Goshacho? It’s a place that’s been with me all my life since I was a child.” Rinko Akiyama stopped and her eyes suddenly lit up. “And there’s a really great ice cream shop there, Inageya…”

"Let's go then." Since it was rare for Rinko Akiyama to be so proactive, Makoto Jingu naturally wouldn't refuse.

Gosha-cho, in a sense, can be considered the stronghold of the Demon Ninja. Along the way, Makoto Jingu could sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy from many people.

Passersby on the street seemed to recognize Rinko Akiyama and were surprised by her intimate behavior with Makoto Jingu.

However, given her usual aloof demeanor, no one dared to approach her.

Inageya is a snack shop in Gosha-cho, which, according to Rinko Akiyama, was run by an elderly woman who was once a master of bedroom arts.

The ice cream among them is truly exceptional, and it's often used as a bet among the students of Gosha Academy, which shows its popularity.

After a while, the two finally arrived at the shop. Inside, an elderly woman with silver hair was dozing in a recliner.

"Grandma~" Akiyama Rinko walked in gently and knocked on the open wooden door.

The old woman opened her eyes and smiled kindly when she saw Akiyama Rinko, but her gaze immediately turned to surprise when it fell on Jingu Makoto: "Oh my, isn't this Rinko? And who is this...?"

"He is my boyfriend, Makoto Jingu." Rinko Akiyama introduced him shyly but earnestly.

"Hello, Grandma," Jingu Makoto greeted her politely.

The old woman squinted at them, then suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Not bad, not bad, our Rinko has finally come to her senses! Wait, Grandma will give you some delicious ice cream!"

Watching her mother-in-law's excited departure, Akiyama Rinko secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She secretly glanced at Jingu Makoto beside her and found him gazing at her tenderly.

The moment their eyes met, a sweet warmth welled up in her heart, and she unconsciously smiled.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on them. At this moment, Akiyama Rinko was no longer the cold-blooded anti-demon ninja, but simply an ordinary girl in love.

Chapter 90 Thoughts

Soon, the old woman came out carrying two elegant cups of ice cream.

One cup is a rich matcha green, while the other is an enticing milky white. Topped with delicate strawberries and red beans, they look absolutely delicious.

"Come on, eat it before it melts."

"Thank you, Grandma." Rinko Akiyama took the matcha ice cream, scooped out a small spoonful, put it in her mouth, and squinted her eyes happily.

The cool, sweet taste melted on the tip of the tongue, instantly dispelling the last trace of summer heat.

She watched as Jingu Seiya began to savor the food, a satisfied expression on his face. For some reason, an impulse welled up inside her.

"Chengjun, shall we exchange them and try them?"

Rinko Akiyama handed over the ice cream she was holding, her clear blue eyes filled with a hint of expectation and an undeniable seriousness.

“Okay,” Jingu Makoto agreed with a smile.

However, Rinko Akiyama didn't use a spoon. Instead, she stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked the spot where he had just eaten.

She squinted slightly, savoring the moment, a satisfied blush rising on her cheeks.

"Hmm, Cheng-kun's cooking is delicious too."

The girl's bold words and actions made Makoto Jingu's heart skip a beat.

He looked at the white mark at the corner of Akiyama Rinko's mouth, and his throat bobbed involuntarily.

Has this girl finally figured it out?

Jingu Makoto chuckled softly and, imitating her, took a bite from the spot where she had eaten.

The matcha blends with the unique fragrance of a young girl, creating an even more intoxicating flavor.

The old woman standing nearby took in all of this, and her smile grew even more kind.

……

As evening approached, the setting sun painted the sky a magnificent orange-red.

Makoto Jingu and Rinko Akiyama arrived at the Itto-ryu dojo, located at the other end of Gosha-cho.

This is the main residence of the Akiyama family, and it looks much more magnificent and solemn.

In order to attend this important family dinner, the two changed into more formal attire.

When Rinko Akiyama came out of the room, Makoto Jingu's eyes lit up.

She changed out of her casual clothes and into an elegant, modernized kimono.

On the fabric interwoven with deep purple and jet black, the silver-white embroidery on the sleeves resembles snow covering branches at night, outlining a cool and noble temperament.

Her long hair, which had been tied up high, was now down, flowing smoothly over her shoulders, adding a touch of gentleness to her already heroic air.

“Makoto, let’s go inside.” Akiyama Rinko walked to his side and naturally took his arm, their posture intimate, as if they had rehearsed it a thousand times.

Upon entering the main hall, several elderly men dressed in traditional clothing had been waiting for some time. When they saw Rinko and Makoto Jingu walking in intimately, a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.

Leading the group was an elderly man with white hair but a vigorous spirit; he was the current head of the Akiyama family and Akiyama Rinko's grandfather.

“Rinko, this is yours…” The old patriarch’s voice was steady and powerful, his gaze as sharp as a hawk’s.

“Grandfather, this is my boyfriend, Makoto Jingu.” Rinko Akiyama took a deep breath, and although she was nervous, she still held onto Makoto Jingu’s arm tightly and introduced him firmly.

Jingu Makoto bowed slightly to the crowd with neither arrogance nor servility: "Greetings, elders. I am Jingu Makoto. It is a pleasure to meet you. Please take care of me."

His demeanor was calm and composed, displaying both youthful vigor and maturity.

The elders of the Akiyama family exchanged glances, and their originally serious faces gradually revealed expressions of satisfaction.

"Hmm, not bad, strong physique, clear eyes." The old patriarch stroked his beard and nodded. "He and our Rinko are a good match."

Another old man chimed in, "Rinko has a good eye! Judging from this Jingu-kun's physique, your future child will surely be a gifted prodigy!"

These explicit words made Akiyama Rinko's face turn bright red instantly, almost to the roots of her ears, and she was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in her chest.

The banquet began in this slightly humorous atmosphere. The dishes were extremely lavish, featuring all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.

The elders were exceptionally hospitable to Jingu Makoto, constantly serving him food.

"Young people should eat more of this; it's good for their health."

"Come, try this deer antler soup, it's a great way to replenish your energy!"

Jingu Makoto looked at the mountain of "nutritious food" piled up in his and Akiyama Rinko's bowls and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He could clearly sense the extraordinary energy contained in these foods; an ordinary person would probably have a nosebleed after just one bite.

The Akiyama family really went to great lengths to have a grandson.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes, the banquet gradually drew to a close.

The old patriarch cleared his throat and said with a smile, "It's getting late. Lord Shen Gong, please stay here tonight. We have prepared rooms for you."

"That's right, young man, don't be so polite."

The other elderly men echoed this sentiment, their meaning clear.

Upon hearing this, Akiyama Rinko's body stiffened abruptly; she certainly understood what her elders meant.

When she was led to the door of the guest room, Akiyama Rinko looked like a fully cooked shrimp, radiating scalding heat.

The room was a traditional Japanese-style room, decorated elegantly and warmly, but the only set of double bedding laid out in the center was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing Akiyama Rinko blush so much she looked like she was about to evaporate on the spot, Jingu Makoto chuckled.

Those highly nourishing foods were nothing to him; they were just a piece of cake and had no effect whatsoever.

But he knew that he needed to make a real statement to dispel the girl's nervousness.

"Rinzi."

Jingu Makoto turned around, gently grasped her shoulders, and made her look at him directly.

"I am very happy today."

Rinko Akiyama looked up and met his deep eyes, in which she saw only her own reflection.

“Moreover,” Jingu Makoto paused, his voice deep and magnetic, “this isn’t all acting.”

These words were like a pebble, stirring up countless ripples in Rinko Akiyama's heart. The courage she had been gathering all day finally erupted at this moment.

"Me...me too." Her voice trembled slightly, but her eyes were more determined than ever before. "Cheng-kun...I think I've fallen for you."

The moment the words left his mouth, Makoto Jingu smiled gently. He reached out and pulled the girl into his arms, then lowered his head to kiss those red lips he had longed for for so long.

This kiss was no longer a tentative, fleeting encounter on the Ferris wheel, but rather one filled with intense emotion and an irrepressible desire.

“Mmm…” Rinko Akiyama murmured, responding awkwardly.

Her lover's kisses and the restlessness in her body completely robbed her of her ability to think, leaving only the most primal desires.

Before I knew it, all the armor was gone.

The bright moonlight shone through the window lattice, casting a beautiful interplay of light and shadow on the two people who were tightly embracing each other.

Chapter 91 Bloom

After a passionate kiss, the two fell onto the bed.

Jingu Makoto released the girl, who was already somewhat short of breath, allowing her to breathe in fresh air rapidly.

Rinko Akiyama's chest heaved violently, her cheeks flushed an unnatural red, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with tears as she stared blankly at the ceiling.

Looking at her charming and innocent appearance, ready to be taken advantage of, Shingu Makoto chuckled softly.

His lips didn't stop, tracing down the girl's delicate jawline and kissing her fair, slender neck.

The warm touch made Rinko Akiyama tremble uncontrollably, her neck tilting back to reveal an even more vulnerable area.