"Fouls don't count, let's do it again." Qiong smiled and prepared to do it again, but Qing Musi shook his head: "No, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. I'm not someone who can't afford to lose."

With that said, he squatted down again.

Five minutes later, Aoki Division lost the boxing game again.

"Eh?" Qiong looked at her hand in disbelief. She clearly saw that Aoki's hand was a fist, so she planned to temporarily change her hand to use scissors, but she didn't expect that the cloth in her hand had just turned into scissors, and Aoki Si opened his fist violently, just in time, he lost again.

Aoki Si squatted down again with a bitter face.

Qiong thoughtfully climbed up his back.

After walking a few steps, Qiong put his arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Si... it was on purpose."

"What? Guessing? How can you lose on purpose in guessing? Isn't it all due to luck." Aoki Division repeatedly denied.

Qiong just buried her head on his back sullenly.

After a long time, I finally burst out with a sentence: "Am I, I've become an oil bottle again."

Aoki Division stopped.

Qiong jumped off his back, his eyes were slightly red: "Don't lie to me."

"Uh..." Seeing her drooping look, Aoki Si was a little at a loss, and hurriedly squatted down, looked at her and said, "I'm just afraid that you are too tired."

"As expected, Si lost to me on purpose." Qiong lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and bit his lower lip lightly.

"Well, Qiong is as light as cotton, and it's not tiring to carry it on your back." As soon as Qing Musi's words fell, Qiong slowly stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead.

Cold hands wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"big liar."

Qiong wrinkled his nose, held back his tears, and showed a smiling face: "Let's go together, I really have enough rest, and being carried is not so comfortable."

Aoki Si was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he was ready to coax her, but at this moment he could only say hastily: "Ah, good!"

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and took her little hand again.

"Looking at the sign just now, it's only a few hundred meters away." Aoki said vigorously, "Let's go all out and rest at the shrine."

Qiong nodded quietly and walked side by side with him.

After a while, her small voice was very clear on the quiet path: "Sure enough."

"what?"

"I am still……"

"what?"

"I think Si is the best."

"Uh, yes, is it?"

"Si, Sai Gao!"

"It's a bit exaggerated."

"I like Si the most."

"Okay, I can't say these things casually."

"Hey, but... I still like it."

"I really can't help you..."

The voice of the two of you saying one sentence to another, gradually faded away, and finally disappeared in the woods.

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Finally arrived at the shrine.

On the long stairs, there is a torii that is not too big, but is kept very neat.

The so-called torii, if you insist on describing it, is a wooden signboard in the shape of a zigzag.

The whole is red, and the top has Limu like the eaves of ancient China.

To use a professional explanation, this is actually equivalent to an open door, representing the entrance of the human world and the god world, which is used to distinguish the human world and the god world.

Aokiji and Qiong walked up from one side of the stairs—according to the neon people, the middle of the wide stairs of the shrine is reserved for the gods, and humans should walk on both sides of the stairs.

At the end of the crossroads is Aokiji's destination, Chayihime Shrine.

At this time, in front of the shrine, a petite girl in a white and red maiden costume was sitting on the steps chatting with a girl wearing glasses and a big ponytail.

Seeing Aoki Tsukasa coming up the stairs, the witch hurriedly got up: "Welcome to Chayhime Shrine, you are here..."

Aokiji's appearance made her a little nervous, if it wasn't for the Qiong next to him holding Aokiji's hand tightly, it seemed that his somewhat menacing temperament would have been diluted a lot, maybe the girl who was the witch would run away in fear and said No - don't tell me, there really was a girl who turned around and ran away when she saw Aoki Si.

Before Aoki Si could reply, the girl with ponytail glasses beside the witch exclaimed, "Si?"

"Eh?" Aoki Si was taken aback by this kind address, and Qiong immediately asked nervously: "Si, do you know her?"

Aoki looked at the beautiful girl with a single ponytail in front of him, and gradually frowned: "Well...you are?"

"I, I'm Xiaochun!" The girl with a single ponytail pointed to herself nervously, with a downcast expression: "Si, have you forgotten..."

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