This is too exaggerated, right?
Akimoto Misaki's eyes widened, suddenly understanding a little why this guy, who looked thin and weak, could drive a large vehicle.
This is simply carrying a train key with him, what kind of large vehicle can't he drive?
Akimoto Misaki, who had reacted, got up in a panic, tucked the hair behind her ear, and looked elsewhere.
Concealing the unusual expression on her face.
"If Master is fine, let's go up."
Akimoto Misaki said, turning and walking upstairs.
Hayato looked at the swaying, charming back, the ultimate waist-to-hip ratio, which looked full of visual impact.
For a moment, his mind was full of the wonderful scenery from just now.
Glistening flesh-colored stockings, a dark purple hollowed-out inner layer.
Through the gap, he could see that this Woman was even younger than he imagined, seemingly not having experienced too many life trials.
Like a brand new machine just out of the factory.
Sure enough, Women who often take care of themselves look younger.
"The layout is also good."
Hayato rubbed his nose, as if a faint scent still lingered.
He couldn't say what the smell was, but it was intoxicating.
He doesn't like living in very small houses, when he buys or even rents houses, he usually chooses ones with a relatively clean environment.
Not only should the house be clean inside and the space reasonable, but the flowerbeds outside the house shouldn't have weeds either.
Otherwise, it would affect his mood for the entire day.
If the house was clean from the time it was built, that would be best, otherwise, the lawn would have to be frequently maintained and trimmed.
Of course, the most important thing is the architectural style of the house's exterior.
If it's too ordinary, it doesn't have much appeal to him, even if it truly has no special features, it must be painted fresh enough.
After all, with his current status, he would never live in a dirty house that looks dark from the outside.
In case it's not clean enough and full of bacteria, he would definitely get sick from living there.
Although he has profound magical power, there's no need to gamble with his own health.
Following Akimoto Misaki to the second floor, Hayato found that the space on the second floor was very large and kept quite clean and tidy.
"Master, is this place okay?"
"Most of the goods in the store are kept in the warehouse on the first floor, the second floor is where Hayakawa Rin usually rests."
"The soundproofing here is very good, no matter what happens, it cannot be heard outside."
Akimoto Misaki said, her face suddenly flushing.
Hayakawa Rin saying this was fine, but now that only the two of them, a single man and a single Woman, were upstairs, saying this always felt a bit strange.
It was as if Hayakawa Rin was deliberately hinting at something.
"Okay!"
Hayato looked around, then nodded.
It was simple to send a mere Evil Spirit to the other side; 390 was just a matter of convenience for Hayato.
Therefore, as long as the surrounding environment was quiet enough and no one would disturb him, that was sufficient.
As for the rest, with Hayato there, there would definitely be no problems.
"Lie here!"
Hayato walked to the bed and gestured for Akimoto Misaki to lie down.
"Master, will there be any danger in removing the Evil Spirit from me?"
Akimoto Misaki walked over somewhat nervously, placing her hands on her lower abdomen and lying quietly on the bed.
Due to excessive nervousness, her body was faintly trembling.
It wasn't her fault for being scared.
After all, this was an Evil Spirit.
Listening to the trembling voice mixed with fear, Hayato slowly reached out and placed his hand on Akimoto Misaki's forehead.
"Don't worry, it will be over soon."
Hayato spoke, comforting her.
His calm and composed voice was mixed with faint Buddha Law.
This voice was like a tranquilizer, inexplicably calming Akimoto Misaki's originally tense mood.
"It might hurt a little, but it will pass quickly."
Hayato said, and the Vajra prayer beads on his wrist erupted with a golden radiance.
Enveloped by the Buddha light, Akimoto Misaki immediately felt as if she were basking in warm sunlight, her whole body feeling indescribably relaxed and warm.
The Buddha light penetrated her body, and in just ten minutes, it had completely dispelled all the lingering Yin energy within Akimoto Misaki.
The Yin energy inside Akimoto Misaki was not as troublesome as the one Hayato had removed from Fujiwara Erika last time.
It was just a few very ordinary strands of Yin energy.
Therefore, the removal this time was very fast.
"Ah..."
The moment the Yin energy was completely removed.
Akimoto Misaki, who had been biting her lip and enduring the stinging sensation, couldn't help but let out a long sigh like a dream.
The process of removing the Yin energy was a bit painful.
But after the Yin energy was completely cleared, that feeling of lightness throughout her body was like having a deep massage.
It was painful yet enjoyable, so comfortable it made her scalp tingle.
"Master, has the Evil Spirit been sent to the other side?"
Akimoto Misaki slowly opened her eyes and looked at Hayato nervously.
If she had a little doubt before, she was now completely convinced.
Could a person who wasn't a true Master possess such means?
The Evil Spirit might have been a lie, but the feeling on her body, like a heavy burden had been lifted, was absolutely not fake.
"No, I just removed the Yin energy you were contaminated with to prevent you from being entangled by other Evil Spirits again."
"Next, I will help you purify the Evil Spirit on you."
Hayato looked at the Evil Spirit curled up in front of Akimoto Misaki. Compared to the meticulous work of removing Yin energy,
Hayato preferred the process of sending Evil Spirits to the other side.
The process of purifying Yin energy required carefulness to avoid harming others.
However, the process of sending Evil Spirits to the other side was much simpler.
He would directly suppress them with thunderous methods and overwhelming force.
No matter how powerful an Evil Spirit was, could it withstand Hayato's Vajra power?
Just kidding!
"This humble monk shall help you achieve Buddhahood today!"
Hayato chanted softly, the prayer beads in his hand radiating immeasurable Buddha light, and he reached out directly to grab the Evil Spirit in front of Akimoto Misaki.
Sizzle!
The Evil Spirit, upon touching the Buddha light, made a sizzling sound as if it had come into contact with sulfuric acid.
As strands of Yin energy were dispelled, the Evil Spirit's face showed pain.
It struggled to resist, even baring its fangs and biting Hayato's arm.
"Stubborn!"
Hayato snorted coldly, clenching his hand tightly. The terrifying force, empowered by the Vajra power, instantly crushed the Evil Spirit's body.
If it didn't understand Buddha Law, then Hayato was also slightly proficient in the method of physical transcendence.
Akimoto Misaki's eyes widened as she looked at Hayato, who exuded a majestic aura, like an angry Vajra.
Although she couldn't see the Evil Spirit, in that instant, she clearly felt something being peeled away from her body.
And there was that faint, almost imperceptible scream.
It didn't sound like a human voice at all.
"The Evil Spirit has been removed, layman, you are fine now."
Hayato exhaled and said softly.
"Master!"
Akimoto Misaki's somewhat embarrassed voice sounded in his ears.
Hayato looked at the Woman whose face was flushed red, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Your hand...."
Akimoto Misaki pursed her lips, finding it difficult to speak.
Hayato lowered his head and looked, only then realizing that his hand was placed on her high peaks.
This wasn't Hayato's fault, after all, that Evil Spirit was just lying there.
If Hayato wanted to send this Evil Spirit to the other side, some physical contact was unavoidable.
However, now that the Evil Spirit had been sent to the other side, it was indeed a bit inappropriate to continue holding his hand there.
Hayato, who was about to withdraw his hand, inexplicably squeezed it.
He had to say, it was quite nice.
Although she was a married Woman, she unexpectedly had a girlish feeling.
Akimoto Misaki was caught off guard and bit her lip to keep from making a sound.
Her seductive eyes looked at Hayato, with a hint of shyness and a touch of resentment, but no sign of anger at all.
Hiss!
It seemed there was a chance.
Looking at that exquisite face, those seductive eyes, as if they were moist with water.
Shy and timid, with an indescribable charm.
Hayato raised his eyebrows, a flash of inspiration suddenly crossing his mind.
"layman, although the Evil Spirit has been sent to the other side, having been entangled by an Evil Spirit for so long, your body will inevitably be affected."
"Do you feel your shoulders are very heavy right now, as if something is pressing down on them?"
Akimoto Misaki, whose face was flushed, was stunned when she heard this.
Then she nodded nervously.
"Recently, I have indeed felt my shoulders are very heavy. I thought it was because I was too tired."
"Master, will this have any impact?"
The Woman's expression was nervous, as she had never encountered anything like an Evil Spirit before.
Now, even the smallest thing related to Evil Spirits made her feel terrified.
"It will have some impact, but I can help you with a massage and use Buddha Law to purify the power left by the Evil Spirit."
Hayato smiled slightly, his face completely showing an expression of enthusiastic helpfulness.
"Can you really?"
"Then, what do I need to do?"
Akimoto Misaki's face was full of pleasant surprise, and there was no doubt in her heart at all.
"Turn over and lie on your stomach, so it will be convenient for me to help you remove the evil energy from your body."
Hayato controlled the corners of his mouth from rising wildly and instructed calmly.
Akimoto Misaki obediently turned over and lay on the bed, leaving her perfect back to Hayato.
Hayato clenched his fists and gently massaged Akimoto Misaki's shoulders.
Along with the rhythm of the massage, strands of Buddha Law penetrated into Akimoto Misaki's body, nourishing the Woman's body.
Although Hayato had ulterior motives, there was one thing Hayato didn't say wrong.
Having been entangled by this Evil Spirit for so long, her body had been eroded by Yin energy. If Hayato didn't help purify it, this pain would last for several years before slowly dissipating.
Although it wouldn't threaten her life, it would definitely not be comfortable.
Hayato was indeed helping this Woman recover her body.
Akimoto Misaki comfortably closed her eyes under Hayato's massage.
After a while, Hayato changed to kneading. As he kneaded, he noticed Akimoto Misaki's breathing gradually becoming steady, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Layman?"
Hayato leaned down and called softly into Akimoto Misaki's ear.
As a result, he received no response for a long time.
"Asleep?"
Hayato raised his eyebrows.
First, he carefully moved his hand away from her shoulder.
Next, he gently moved towards Akimoto Misaki's back, then slowly slid towards her hip area.
Akimoto Misaki remained quietly lying there, completely unaware of his actions.
Seeing this, Hayato grew bolder and simply focused all his attention on Akimoto Misaki's hip and thigh areas.
His hands began boldly kneading these areas, his movements carrying a hint of probing and an inexpressible impulse.
Perhaps this massage method truly made Akimoto Misaki feel exceptionally comfortable, as her upper body remained in a prone position without the slightest change.
However, her lower body unintentionally moved.
She suddenly bent her legs, seemingly adjusting her posture to lie down more comfortably and naturally.
This sudden movement startled Hayato. He nervously stared at Akimoto Misaki, afraid she might suddenly wake up.
However, after waiting for a while and seeing that Akimoto Misaki still showed no movement, he finally let out a long breath of relief and confidently continued the massage.
Looking down, Hayato couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face.
With Akimoto Misaki's unintentional change in posture, her legs were directly spread apart, and her long black sweater, which barely reached her knees, was rolled up near her thighs.
He only needed to tilt his head slightly to clearly see the edge of Akimoto Misaki's purple hollowed-out lace inner wear.
Hiss!
Who could withstand this?
Which cadre could endure this test?
Hayato took a deep breath. The frantic stirring of the joyful buddha scriptures in his mind pushed his rationality to the brink of losing control.
Slowly extending his hand, he gently lifted the hem of Akimoto Misaki's long black hip-hugging sweater.
As the hem slowly rose, Akimoto Misaki's entire perfect curve was revealed without reservation.
The curves below her waist were full and perky, appearing even more charming against the black sweater.
The purple hollowed-out inner wear was faintly visible, exuding a mysterious and alluring magic.
After a moment of silence, Hayato boldly reached out and turned her over.
At this point, although Akimoto Misaki's upper body was still neatly covered by the black sweater, everything below her waist was completely exposed and defenseless before his eyes.
Hayato looked at the exquisite scenery and suddenly noticed that Akimoto Misaki's body seemed to be trembling slightly.
Clearly, this Woman had already woken up a long time ago, but was just pretending to be asleep.
At this moment, not only did she not resist, she even silently cooperated.
She half-heartedly consented to what he was about to do.
What this Woman was thinking couldn't be more obvious.
Although succeeding through mutual understanding like this was also good.
But compared to such secretive methods, he still preferred to personally witness a Woman's dignity being trampled and torn apart, revealing that shy face.
Moreover, what was obtained through this method would inevitably grant longer-lasting usage rights.
She wouldn't suddenly regret it because the passion faded.
"This humble monk needs to deeply purify the Evil Spirit within your body using Buddha Law, and hopes to receive the layman's permission."
Hayato put his palms together and asked softly.
Akimoto Misaki blinked her eyelids, but still did not open her eyes.
Seeing this, Hayato was not flustered. He simply massaged her body gently, while channeling spiritual power into her, stimulating her body to expel more Evil Spirit.
After a few minutes of silence, Akimoto Misaki was the one who finally couldn't hold on any longer.
She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looking at Hayato with resentment and avoidance. Her voice, as faint as a mosquito, was like a wife complaining about her unromantic husband.
"Master, you clearly already know, do you still need me to say it out loud?"
"For such a major matter, it naturally requires the layman's permission."
Hayato put his palms together and smiled slightly, indeed possessing the demeanor of an enlightened Master.
Akimoto Misaki's eyes became even more resentful. This Monk clearly knew everything, yet he was pretending to be ignorant here.
Wasn't he just trying to completely trample her bottom line and thoroughly humiliate her?
However, even though she knew this was the case, she still chose to yield.
Her body, which had been lonely for several years after her husband's accidental death, now had desires far stronger than this guy's.
A Woman, before coming into contact with any man, could originally infinitely tolerate all her needs.
But when she comes into contact with a man, those things that were once suppressed will erupt in a more violent manner.
She was now that beast whose rationality was on the verge of collapse.
However, even so, she still had a question she wanted to ask.
"Master, if I refuse, will you give up?"
Upon hearing this, Hayato decisively shook his head.
"No!"
Akimoto Misaki slowly closed her eyes, a smile appearing on her helpless face.
He really was a cunning yet honest Monk.
"Bad guy, I am yours now."
Having received a satisfactory answer, Hayato no longer hesitated.
"This humble monk's spiritual power is very strong, please bear with it, layman."
Akimoto Misaki let out a soft hum. Although she appeared dismissive, her body subconsciously tensed up.
After all, she had personally witnessed how profound this Monk's spiritual power was.
Even the legendary Evil Spirit was easily sent to the afterlife.
Let alone her, an ordinary person of flesh and blood.
"I wonder if I can endure it."
For the first time in her life, this thought actually appeared in Akimoto Misaki's mind.
Logically speaking, in certain subjects, Women have a natural advantage far exceeding men.
If it were someone else, she definitely wouldn't think this way.
But this Monk was truly a bit too outrageous..