Jingu suddenly felt as if he understood his miko better. She was never as calm as she seemed on the surface, and was not a truly strong person.

"will not."

Jingu suddenly smiled, and he put his hands around the girl's waist. Unlike the excessive lightness and slenderness of the Naju Holy Son, Suagai's waist was soft and just right.

The skin touched by the fingers was slightly tense, but the girl did not resist. With a little effort, she fell into Jingu's arms, and her breathing became a little rapid.

"I just think you're a weirdo. After all, I love you very seriously, so seriously that I can't doubt it at all."

The material of the dress is very smooth and light. Touching it with your hands is like touching the girl's skin directly. It is almost instinctive. Jingu groped the girl's skin along the waist.

"That's great." Su Gaai's eyes were a little blurry, the blush spread along her earlobes, and her arms hung weakly on Jingu's body.

Su Gaai bowed her waist slightly and pressed it against Jingu's ear. The hot and humid breath made Jingu feel itchy.

"My love, I have been waiting for you. For Jingu, the first meeting is actually the last time for love."

"What do you mean?"

The hand that had been groping suddenly stopped. Jingu was a little confused about Su Gaai's meaningless words.

"Well, where should I start?" Sugaai hung in Shengu's arms, and this time it was her turn not to let go.

Being pressed close to Jingu's chest, the distance was infinitely close to zero, so Jingu could clearly feel the girl's rapid heartbeat, as well as the fragrance of the girl who had just taken a shower.

"Love actually has special abilities."

Lying on the body of the shrine, Sogaai spoke out all her secrets.

The girl named Su Gaai was not born like this. She was once an ordinary little girl who could cry, laugh, and be afraid, but these did not allow her to live alone in this world.

Parents have died one after another, and the clan elders have no family ties at all. Their weakness will only become a prop.

So one night, Su Woai saw it, or in other words, she felt it.

That is my future self, infinitely close to my present self, just like the two ends of a line connected together.

Another Sougai caught up with her current self.

Chapter 15 The Waiting Girl

"Wait, you mean the future you traveled back to your body at that time?"

Jingu interrupted Su Gaai's narration, and he was a little confused.

"No, that's not what I meant." Su Gaiai, who changed his posture and sat in the arms of the palace, shook his head.

However, this posture is not suitable for Jingu's current body shape. It is not like a clinging bird at all, but rather like a girl holding him in her arms.

"How to put it? It's a bit hard to explain. It's like love exists in the future and the present at the same time, with two perspectives."

"So, does it mean that I have always predicted the future if I love you?" Jingu quietly adjusted his posture to avoid being noticed by the girl.

"If you can't do it, love will never remember what you see from the perspective of the future."

Su Gaai suddenly turned sideways and touched Jingu's face with her hand. It was the first time she looked at each other at such a close distance. Only then did Jingu realize what was filling the girl's eyes.

Only when I saw him, the water flowed, and the overflowing emotions were all tenderness.

"It's like looking at the world through a tiny mirror. Everything is hazy. Even if you rely on pen and paper to note it, it will disappear without a trace."

"Then how did love find me?" Jingu's hand hugged the girl's slender waist, and the two of them got closer silently.

“Because the future is upside down, the two perspectives of love are as close to each other as points on a plane.”

Su Gaai drew a circle with her index finger, but seemed to think it was inappropriate, so she added.

"It's like a runway. The love in the past goes from the starting point to the end, and the love in the future goes from the end to the starting point. The two perspectives are constantly getting closer and closer."

"Ai doesn't know when Lord Jingu will appear in Ai's life, but Ai knows that this road will always get shorter and shorter, and it will advance at twice the speed of life."

"So, does it mean that Ai can no longer see the future?"

"Yes." Su Gaai nodded, her hair making Jingu's neck feel a little itchy.

"The moment I saw Lord Jingu, all the love in the past, the future, and everything existed only in that moment. From that moment on, love could no longer see anything."

The girl buried her head on Jingu's shoulder and bit her ear softly.

"From that moment on, love truly lives in the present, not the past or the future."

So, Jingu found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. He always thought that Soga Ai saw the future from the present, but in fact, the girl named Soga Ai was split into two individuals in time, existing in the past at the same time. and the future.

It wasn't until he appeared that the two girls came together, became the real Soga Ai, and truly lived in the present.

But why is it myself?Why am I the node that integrates the past and the future?Could this be the reason for Su Wo'ai's inexplicably high qualification score in the system?

And

Jingu's hand gently stroked the girl's long, silky hair, feeling something indescribable in his heart.

This relationship is not rootless water. Su Wa'ai's whole life seems to have only revolved around herself. In the past, she was waiting for her to appear, and in the future, she will only exist for herself.

But he himself has no idea at all, and why the future will be reversed.

Flow, and what is the ending of Su Gaai?

I don’t know, I don’t know anything about it, but one thing that Shengong can be sure of is that he is a greedy guy.

The arms tightened around the girl's waist, which seemed to cause a slight pain, and Sugaai whispered in Jingu's ear.

Yes, no matter what the reason for this feeling is, how heavy it is, or what conspiracy it is, its sincerity is absolutely not false.

Even if it is as heavy as the water of the world, he will only accept it happily without talking about anything else. Even for him, Su Woai and him have only met for a few days.

People want to be greedy, and God is even more greedy, and he must swallow up all his love. As for the future, that is the future.

Jingu, who put down some distracting thoughts in his mind, suddenly laughed. He held Sugai's waist with a strong hand, changed the girl's position, and then kissed the girl's smooth face.

Jingu's fierce operation caught the girl off guard, her earlobes quickly turned red, and the red glow spread to her face, making Su Gaai look a little delicate and cute.

"You..." The impact seemed a bit strong. Su Gaai didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, he hesitated for a long time and could only give Jingu an angry look, which made Jingu laugh again. .

"You, you, my little miko, you are so cute."

After pinching the girl's blushing cheeks, Jingu's fingers slipped down and scratched Soga's chin like a cat.

"Do you mean to entrust your whole life to me? Or are you saying that you are only living for me?"

The girl turned over and stared directly at the shrine. Under the light, a certain emotion seemed to turn into reality and linger on the girl's body.

"Is it a hidden meaning? I think it's obviously very straightforward, right?"

The girl pressed forward, and through the hanging hair, Jingu saw the other party's eyes like glass, emitting light in the shadows.

"No, it was the first time we met. I made my love clear."

The girl's smell and softness enveloped the five senses of the palace, and only the girl's last words reached her ears.

"Love, I must become your miko."

That is, your wife.

At night amid the neon lights of Tokyo, this metropolis truly comes alive and breaks away from the mechanized operation of the day.

In a luxuriously decorated room, Ying Sicheng sat on the sofa in despair.

He didn't know what he should do next. Years of hard work were in vain. If he returned to the family in such a dejected state, he would really never have a chance again.

But what is he going to do?Using family power?

He is not the legitimate son, nor is he the best. It is still unknown how much he can mobilize. What's more, if he touches the family's power, the two women of the Hanashanyin family and the Kuaga family will also have excuses.

Although the two families of the Ninth House are weaker than the Takaji family, which is the fifth family, it is not an easy solution.

But how can he do it without relying on his family?

Although the mysterious bloodline has been mixed into various families for thousands of years, Taka Sicheng is not the lucky one. Instead, he is a woman. Due to the divine favor of the miko, the probability of awakening is higher.

Not to mention the mysterious guy who is suspected to be the god that Su Gaai serves, even Su Gaai or Kuuga Hikaru, Taka Sicheng can't beat them.

There is no way, even if he has practiced hard since childhood, he just can't do it, just like no matter what he does, the hope of becoming the true heir of the Takashi family is extremely slim.

Just give up like this?

"Hey, do you want to hear my opinion?"

The door opened, and an old voice came from the darkness accompanied by the tapping of a cane.

"Hello, junior of the Takaji family."

"You are!?"

After seeing the other party's face, Ying Sicheng's face was filled with disbelief.

Chapter 16 A transaction between women

In the shrine.

Tamamo Mae was enjoying the fried tofu, and what she told Jingu was not a lie.

She really knows how to cook.

Although I don’t know why Jingu and Sugaai haven’t come back so late, but how can they compare to the aroma of fried tofu in front of me?

Just when she was about to take out the fried tofu of perfect color, someone came to the door.

The small suit paired with a skirt, plump black silk thighs and elegant light makeup make the originally young woman look much more mature and stable.

"Lord Jingu? Are you there?"

The person who came was naturally Hanayama Inharu, who had been threatened by Jingu after getting to the shrine and then left. Poor Hanayama Inharu didn't dare to say anything to Soga to ask Jingu to come and get the things, so he had to deliver the things himself.

"What are you going to do when others are not around?"

Tamamo Mae came out holding fried tofu and sat on the edge.

If she hadn't said it, who would have imagined that the person sitting here holding a bowl of fried tofu would be the great demon Tamamae?

Hanashanyin didn't recognize it either. She just felt that Tamamo Mae's face seemed a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Although he was also curious about who this charming woman was, Hanayama Inharu did not dare to inquire too much into the affairs of the shrine, so he said in a business-like manner:

"These are the relevant documents for Master Jingu, including the identity certificate and other information requested by Xiao Ai. They are all here."

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