tokyo creator

Chapter 308 Son of God, worship

The picture on the TV stopped at the scene where Yujia hung up the phone.

Outside the screen, Laixiang raised his hand and pressed the remote control.

——No longer selecting new clips, she turned off the screen completely this time.

In the dark small theater, the light suddenly became a little darker, and it suddenly became extremely quiet.

"What happened next?" Hui Yuanchu couldn't help but ask, while looking up at Ibuki Laixiang, he found that the girl seemed to have disappeared quietly at that moment.

——Disappeared from this small theater built by Ibuki Rika himself in the divine domain.

The next moment, the theater itself began to mutate.

As if fading, the entire theater scene itself is transforming into another scene.

The new scene is like a curtain whose edges are composed of ever-changing mosaics, slowly falling from above, gradually covering the original theater below.

Appearing not far in front of Hui Yuanchu, the three figures in the scene began to appear from above the head as the "scene curtain" fell.

The black-haired Laixiang, Yujia, and the man named Tanaka belonged to the past.

Hui Yuanchu immediately realized that the movie was not over.

The screen closed and the theater disappeared, all because - Ibuki Rika seemed to want him to see the next scene more clearly, so she sent him directly into the scene.

Soon, the construction of the scene was completely completed, and the edge of the mosaic curtain completely disappeared under the ground.

Except for the sofa under Hui Yuanchu, everything else belonging to the theater has disappeared.

——The new scene is a dance hall illuminated by the moonlight.

The golden lights were dim, but the silver moonlight sprinkled freely on the floor.

But after seeing the whole process of constructing the entire scene in perspective, Hui Yuanchu already understood that this "Dance Hall" was not on Mount Inari, nor was it in any temple at all.

This "Dance Hall" is actually a replica that Tanaka deliberately decorated to imitate the architectural style of the real Dance Hall in the house where he placed Yujia.

At that moment, Hui Yuanchu heard chuckles and hot exhalations again.

The little fox is back.

She appeared behind Hui Yuanchu like a shadow, then bent down and hugged his head affectionately.

"This is what happened next that night." Then she whispered in his ear.

Since this dance hall was built secretly by Tanaka because of a certain hobby, naturally there was no one else there at this time.

In the empty hall, solemn divine music was played from the speakers.

In the center of the dance hall is Laixiang, who is dancing to the music of Kagura.

After leaving the shrine, nearly a year later, Ibuki Rika once again put on the shrine maiden's white hakama, and danced the same Iwato dance that she had not finished dancing at the Toyoho Festival last time.

The witch dances in the moonlight.

Black hair, white at the top and red at the bottom, with a clear figure and a free and charming posture.

Not solemn, not restrained.It's like another silent divine music full of joy.But it only appears to be "the way it should be".

Across the field, Tanaka was kneeling on the sidelines.Yujia, also wearing a miko uniform, was standing behind him.

Their expressions were completely different.

Tanaka looked obsessed.Yujia, on the other hand, was also staring at Laixiang's dance not far away, but the expression on her face seemed to want to look away even more.

Hidden beneath the escape is jealousy, and underneath the jealousy, there are also other emotions mixed in, which seem to be getting stronger and emerging more and more.

"...This is the real miko." Tanaka whispered as if talking to himself, with a strong emotion full of admiration.

Then he paused, and continued to stare forward, but he said to the woman next to him with obvious contempt: "Sure enough. Even if you are from a shrine family or a clan, if you have really served in a shrine, you will not be able to attend the festival." If it is a sacrifice to the dance, it can only be regarded as a fake...it looks similar at first glance, but when you taste it carefully, it is completely different."

The emotion that was originally hidden under jealousy finally burst out on Yujia's face.

——It is shame and inferiority.

She tried her best to control her breathing, took a deep breath, and raised her face higher and higher to prevent the tears from falling from the corners of her wet eyes.

This time, Rika completed her kagura dance just a third of the way through the piece.

Tanaka also stood up, and at the same time said to the woman behind him indifferently without looking back: "It's time to start... Don't cry, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, don't spoil my fun."

Then he walked towards Laixiang.

Ibuki Yuka wiped away her tears, remained silent, untied her clothes, and followed him.

The man impatiently walked up to Laixiang, looking down at him.

Ibuki Rika's expression was still clear and pure, she just raised her head and looked at her.

Then, the man lowered his head, bent down, knelt down in front of Ibuki Raika, leaned down deeply, and put his forehead on Ibuki Raika's toes.

The man buried his head, breathing heavily, and said in an excited voice: "Son of God, please accept my offering...but in turn, I also beg for your blessing."

Ibuki Raika lowered her head and looked at the back of the man kneeling in front of her, but calmly replied: "Laika, you are no longer a miko."

"No, you are." The man continued to bury his head, but he let out a low laugh, "Because of the duties of a miko... no one can do it better than Korakian."

"...Rika has been kicked out of the shrine. A shrine maiden should have a shrine and a god to serve."

Although the man lowered his head, his voice was full of disapproval and domineering: "It doesn't matter, it's just Inari Taisha Shrine. At the worst, I need to change to another shrine. As long as I say something, I don't know how many shrines are willing to accept Xiao Laixiang."

"If that doesn't work, I can still build a new one for Xiao Laixiang... Yes, just like this dance hall, we can just build a shrine from scratch. The god worshiped in the shrine is Xiao Laixiang herself!"

"When the time comes, Rika can even be your own miko!"

"And I, at that time, must offer offerings every week... no, every day, every day!"

Lai Xiang, who had been calm and steady at first, suddenly stopped breathing for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Ibuki Rika suddenly spoke thoughtfully, but also seemed to have some kind of longing in her voice: "...Ruka, can you be your own miko?"

"Laixiang, can you be a god?"

"So that's it. This kind of relationship should be correct. In this kind of relationship, whether it's on the side of gods or on the side of humans, there won't be any conflict..." Ibuki Rika said The voice gradually became full of affirmative tone.

Finally, Ibuki smiled sweetly.

Because the man kept his head buried, he didn't see the inhumanly brilliant golden color blooming from Ibuki Rika's pupils. "Boys, and the president...it turns out that everyone's love for Laixiang...is actually worshiping Laixiang!!" She said, and her tone gradually penetrated into her originally plain voice.

"Everyone's love for Laixiang is an offering. The love Laixiang gives to everyone is a blessing." In the end, the emotion in Ibuki Laixiang's voice burst out like a brilliant colorful brilliance, "So...that's it... Yes!"

The man also slowly raised his head and looked up at Laixiang, his eyes full of desire and ambition: "Yes! I love Laixiang - because in my eyes, Laixiang, you are my god -"

"Lord God, please bless your followers..."

He stretched out his hand towards Ibuki Rika——

Then, watching this scene, Hui Yuanchu's eyes went dark.

——Suddenly, a pair of warm and soft hands stretched out from above and covered his eyes.

Hui Yuan was stunned for a moment, but did not take any action to break free.

It's a fox.

The Ibuki Rika next to him now stretched out his hand to cover his naked eyes.

And with this symbolic action, he was cut off in an instant not only from his physical eyes, but also from all of the Soul Cicada's perceptions - even "spiritual vision".

In the scene, a voice that sounded like a deep sigh came from the "past" Ibuki Rika.

——It was so empty that it seemed as if it was not really ringing in the real scene, but directly ringing in everyone's hearts, two syllables containing mysterious power.

Hearing those two syllables, Hui Yuanchu suddenly shuddered.

At that time, in that scene, in response to Ibuki's call - something came.

There was a being that came down from a very high place, like a paradise.

It was like being blindfolded, but he still had a vague sense of light. Although everything from his physical eyes to his spiritual vision was blocked, he still felt the arrival of that existence.

"Shhh - don't look, don't look...not this time." The little fox next to him continued to bite his ear gently and whispered.

……

——I don’t know how long it took, but the strange vision left.The storm he set off finally calmed down.

The fox's hand hasn't moved away yet.

Hui Yuanchu heard the call from "Laixiang from the past" coming from the scene again: "...Mom."

"...Ah?" Ibuki Yuka replied tremblingly with a startled voice, as if trapped in some kind of fear.

Ibuki Laixiang's voice was calm, steady... and satisfying.

"If Laixiang is a god, then my mother is also Laixiang's witch, right? After all, my mother loves Laixiang so much and worships Laixiang.

"By the way, the name of the god to be enshrined in the shrine is... Kunitsune Ritsun and Toyokuni Lord.

"...Ah, so, mom, you can also become the legendary noble Saio.

Ibuki Rika, who passed by, spoke calmly.

——At this time, the little fox next to him finally let go of the hand covering Hui Yuan's physical and spiritual eyes.

Huiyuan returned to Ibuki Laika's quiet, closed and quiet small theater. This scene in the "Dance Hall" now only has a small "window" left on the huge screen.

Ibuki Rika also came back from behind the sofa.

She sat down directly between Hui Yuanchu's legs without any politeness at all, and leaned back on his chest.

After moving for a while, she finally found the most comfortable position in his arms. The little fox hummed a few times, then raised her hand to close the last still scene on the screen, and returned to the video selection list.

"Let's move on to the next paragraph." She said with a cheerful expression.

It seemed like what I just watched was a mindless love movie.

Hui Yuanchu couldn't calm down.

Not because of the plot I just saw, but because of Ibuki Rika's behavior of cutting off his spiritual vision in the end, and the "god" he felt, whom Ibuki Rika called daddy.

And having reached this level, one of Hui Yuanchu's conjectures has been confirmed.

"Come on." Hui Yuanchu called seriously.

"Huh?" Ibuki Rika responded with a smile while continuing to select videos.

"Yu Liuhun is the memory of King Zhai. Therefore, at this moment, the so-called 'Yu Liuhun' in Ping'an capital should belong to the acting lady of King Zhai."

"Hmm~" Laixiang changed her tone.

"And Yuliuhun is just Saio's own memory. Things that Saio doesn't know, as well as other people's perspectives, cannot be recorded in Yuliuhun."

"Yes."

"So the ones we just looked at are not even the Tamarihuns anymore... they should be the 'Foot Souls', the memories of the land."

"Yes, it is."

"So - Laixiang, why can you replace Yuliuhun with your own memory? Even - you can mobilize the memory of the country to show me, isolating my senses in the divine realm? How do you do such a thing? What about?"

"Oh, this is because Raika has been slowly seizing control of the country since entering Heian Kyo. As of now... well, almost, half of it has been taken back, right?"

"So, Laixiang, what are you-"

Ibuki Rika chuckled lightly and did not answer.He just came over and bit Hui Yuanchu's earlobe.

Hui Yuanchu changed the question: "Then why don't you let me see it now?"

"Because I don't want to make Chu-chan jealous."

"--No, I mean, that spiritual vision. You covered my eyes to isolate my spiritual vision... that is, to prevent me from 'looking at' that existence."

Ibuki Rika smiled mysteriously: "...Because didn't Rika say, 'It's not the time yet'? In order to ensure a surprise, before the birthday cake was lit, Hatsu-chan's eyes were covered... No. Is it normal?”

"...But if you say so, don't I already know there is a birthday cake?" Hui Yuanchu said helplessly.

Ibuki Rika just smiled slyly.

"Let's move on to the next paragraph," she said again.

(End of this chapter)