Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Then the system prompt sounded in my heart: [Acquire a new skill-sensory closure].

Huh? What's the use of this skill?

The system prompt made Yuzhong Ming puzzled.

Forget it, don't care.

He silenced a little spiritual light, completely ignoring the movements of the outside world, floating ups and downs in the sea of ​​​​mind, and completely relaxed himself.Time was useless, and a soft cry was heard in a trance.

"God Shimizu~! Yuzhong Ming! Ming-kun!".

He shuddered violently, his spiritual sense was released, and his five senses returned.

A petite face is in front of him, picturesque eyebrows, slightly moist pale lips.

The black hair was tied up by the hair rope, and the white neck leaked out.

The gilded crown of the day before yesterday shone in the sun, and the fragrance of the flower hairpin slipped into my mouth.

The red and white witch costume was worn on the body, which was a bit wide.

Qianzao's coat is different from others, like a pure black night sky, dotted with a few stars, and the crimson manzhushahua outlines the corners of the clothes, which is delicate and flawless.

Asakura Saori held the corner of Yuzhong Ming's clothes and shouted a few times eagerly.

"Ming-Jun! What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Did the injury last time heal? Answer me."

I wanted to observe her anxious expression again, but the people around her were already looking at her.To avoid trouble, Yu Zhongwu quickly got up and held her little hand.

Half squatting down, stroking her small head softly relieved.

"Here, here. I was distracted just now and didn't notice."

She carefully observed Yu Zhongming's expression, her brows gradually wrinkled, and her voice was cold: "Take me playing?"

"How can this be. Am I such a wicked person?" Yuzhong Ming shook his head again and again.

Asakura Saori still stared at him coldly: "Sister Saji told me-----the last time!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhongming was really confused.

"In the valley of Qingshui Mountain. Shoot me on the head." She said every word.

Yuzhong Ming's cold sweat dripped: "Hey~! Why does Yuzhong Yuyue's priestess say anything. I must let him take care of it."

"Your parents mailed two boxes of radishes yesterday." Asakura Saori suddenly mentioned something irrelevant.

Yuzhong Ming climbed up the pole: "I know this, I was in the country, why did you send me radishes. The pickled radishes in Qingshui Village have long been tired of eating."

"Radishes are very nutritious, but too much salt is not good," she began to state.

"kindness??"

"Pickled radishes are unhealthy." Asakura Saori glanced at Yuzhong Ming who was puzzled.

"Pickles are indeed unhealthy." He nodded in agreement.

"Next month's wine money is gone, you can keep eating radishes at the shrine. Raw." Tu Qiang Dagger now.

"No~~~~!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The deafening cannon salute rang out one after another, drowning out Yuzhong Ming's screams.

New Year is coming.

The 13th year of Heisei is approaching.

Chapter 45 除夕夜

"Get out of the way, you two slackers."

It was noon on December 12, and Saori Asakura was cleaning the shrine while wearing an apron and holding a cleaning tool.

After the Barren Mountain Festival, there was not much time left until the New Year. She only had time to hurriedly clean the main hall, and only started cleaning the side halls today.

But it's been tough.

The area between the side halls is not large, and it is a bit cramped to put a kotatsu.A few days ago, she asked her father to send another TV, and the space was even smaller.

And the most important thing is that the two people were lying in the kotatsu and didn't want to move.

"If you don't get up again, I'm going to be angry." Asakura Saori shouted in distress.

Ning Ning took a mouthful of oranges, gave her a blank look, and hesitated to get up.

She stood up and rubbed her calf, feeling the temperature outside tremble, and turned her head to see Yuzhong Ming still lying on the floor, her lower body shrunk in the kotatsu, watching TV leisurely.

She glanced at the angry Asakura Saori again, and seemed to think for a second, before she slipped her calf back into the kotatsu again.

"Hey! You can do it!"

There was silence in the house for a few seconds, and the voice of the man on the TV was clearly visible.

"Ah! You two!"