Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"Friend? I'm not that dazzled yet."

The little country's main god seemed to be thinking nothing, you probably understand what the shrine is thinking.

"Yes, who are you?"

"That's right. The matter with me needs to be slowed down in this way. You would like to discuss another issue with you."

But this is possible, so the palace can only obey its original intention and kill all these people, but if one batch is killed, the next batch will be left behind.

Jingu didn't think about hiding it, so he told the truth.

"Sister, he's bad, sister, he's busy, sister, goodbye, you still have to go find Ping Jiangmen."

Jingu asked back.

Before picking up all the ema, the little king picked up the pen again, and while he was tangled in giving instructions under the ema, even his eyebrows were knitted together, while he forgot to chat with the shrine.

"Yes, you always have to get in touch first to know. Who knows if I am so young and stupid?"

"You have no intention of ruling that country. The current situation is just letting nature take its course."

Like Emperor Toba who was just beheaded by the Shrine, I am one of the Eight Little Evil Spirits of Yingzhou. However, the nature of Taira Shomon is simpler. Various problems of will cause me to often jump between gods and evil spirits. .

The little country's main god nodded and finally brought up his main topic.

"We are all friends, as we should be."

"It's so polite. I'm very open-minded. It's reasonable for a person with no strength and power like you to have as many men as you want."

The other party pushed up his glasses, his eyes indescribably sharp.

"Then what are you doing with Xian Anxian? Calling you sister... As a young person, Xin Anxuan eats cold tofu."

"Is that serious?"

"So..."

"Song Zhenyuan, you should be more serious."

"Hiraishōmon? It's very similar to my style of doing things. It must be me. The banner should be to abolish the emperor, but in such a gentle way."

"Jingujun, is there nothing to do with the general? If you tell me, I might be able to share your worries."

"Because no one told you that the recent riots in Tokyo did not close the door, so you came to ask and see if it really happened."

"Any idea? Is it a good idea to ban the mosaic restrictions on all videos and CDs?"

In fact, when it comes to this kind of grandma-type character, a lot of things flashed in my mind. Two-dimensional is a heinous crime!

Chapter 175

"It is reported that the election of the new Congress will be held this week. Is this measure..."

Jingu turned off the TV and yawned.

These news are not interesting, they just represent the position behind the news company.

As for elections, most of the council members are local. These people are mainly from small prominent families or leaders of small businesses in various places. The composition is complex and they have a variety of roles.

As for most of the congressmen in the three major metropolitan areas of Yingzhou, most of them have already begun to have connections with the She family. If they want to climb higher, they must establish a relationship with the real people in power in this country.

But the recent turmoil has complicated the originally simple relationship. They have begun to waver, and there is a high possibility that they will choose to accept funding from others and stand in another position.

However, the common people at the bottom don’t know this kind of thing. The slogans most congressmen use to win votes are just slogans. What they actually do depends on who will fund him and whose interests he will serve in Congress. Waving his leather shoes.

Congressmen are just dogs raised by the big plutocrats, and Congress is a dog fighting convention to see whose dog is the most ferocious, has the best appearance, and can best protect its owner.

In the past, Jingu didn't understand, but now he is the person who keeps the most dogs. As long as he gives the order, he wants to see the custom industry become legal tomorrow, and the bubble bath will be transformed into a real custom industry.

The dogs raised by photographers will swarm around and bite people crazily in Congress, and the relevant regulations will be announced the next day. Even if these demands are not outrageous or reasonable, there is still something to be said for it.

As for Hongye, you were also sent to attack by Genji's ancestor Yuan Jingji. As for the specific situation, the Shrine is too vague.

Because everyone knows that the real chance of victory or defeat lies on the day of the election. Before the new prime minister is elected, who will appear in front of me.

After all, what no one is fighting for is the right, the right to change that country and that society just by talking.

If there is no news, can we tell it over the phone?

You know the medicinal properties of Baoji. It is too overbearing. If you use it too few times, it will be like an addiction. Once you are exposed to the taste, you will have a forbidden reaction and it will be difficult to control it.

"It's a mistake, but there is a small chance that it won't be the case anymore, unless we suddenly get cold feet and let it go."

"What? They also want to help you. Is it okay to take revenge?"

"Yes, you participated in that kind of thing. Your grudge with Genji is a problem that can be solved by fighting. If you are too ugly, you will definitely participate, right?"

"Did you go to trouble Minamoto Yoritomo in the last few days? What? Are you sure Genji is his enemy?"

"you......"

But in that case, the shrine will temporarily return to its normal routine. If you have nothing to do, play with that, play with this, and clear the pipes.

Empress Chou scolded Liu Zheng again, while Ibuki smiled in agreement.

It is to expect that politicians will not be loyal. No matter who I am funded by or who I have nothing to do with, when a loser appears in front of me, I will choose to surrender without any hesitation.

"you......"

"Shingong, important news!

Come to your place quickly, you have no important news to tell him! "

Liu Zheng smiled slightly and accepted the proposal of the shrine, while the Chou Queen who was kidnapped by you gave you a full drink.

"Honestly, you just wanted to mention those things. Although you can control your hatred and anger, you don't want to be like this, so let it go."

The Chou Queen is a cow ghost. According to many legends, it is said that you were conquered by Minamoto no Yorimitsu or the Seven Heavenly Kings in Minamoto no Yorimitsu's hands.

Although Hongye's heart is burned with hatred every time he mentions Genji, you don't want to get caught in the whirlpool of revenge, especially the so-called revenge.

Hongye was not firm.

"What, are you serious? You really have nothing to tell him."

The shrine knows, Ibuki Nanako, that your real body, Shuten-doji, was a little monster whose head was beheaded by Minamoto Yorimitsu and was defeated in the legend.

"Bad! Reveal the answer! That's not the important news you want to tell him!"

"Ibuki!"

"You know he just wants to find someone to drink with."

Just when Jingu was thinking about which pipe to unblock later, his cell phone rang. It was a call from Ibuki.

Ibuki bowed to refill the shrine, her slim curves were like snakes, and there was a hint in her words.

"That guy will indeed join, but it's for revenge, and it's not to help Jingu, but to join Genji's side and swing his sword at him~"

Before returning from Minamoto Yoritomo, I had been growing strangely in those days, and even the so-called ghost hunters had temporarily stopped their activities regardless of my actions.

Even though he said that, Jingu still watched helplessly as Ibuki refilled it for him.

"Ibuki!"

So after the election day, everything will be calm.

The palace tidied up and went out.

Among several demons and monsters who had no grudge against Genji, a man came out who wanted to help Genji. Is he a naked mole?

Facing the question from the palace, Empress Chou hesitated, but she knew how to answer.

Today, most of the people at the table are enemies of Genji, and Jingu doesn't have to think about that aspect.

As soon as he opened the door, Jingu knew what the battle was about, Ibuki, Hongye, and the ugly queen whom I haven't seen for a while. Why did you sneak out of hell again?

Before sitting down in the shrine, the generous Hongye moved his body and moved a little farther away, daring to get too close.

After all, the bad thing is that he was elected as a member of Congress because he was on the wrong side, and ended up dying in a car accident, slipping, or committing suicide on the seventh day.

"It is possible to let go. Genji is not a collection of lunatics. Does anyone know Genji better than you?"

I was slow to ask Chou Empress, but Jingu asked Hongye first. I remember Hongye would fall into resentment when mentioning Genji, maybe because he wanted to miss such an opportunity.

"Jingong, even though that guy is drinking and vacationing with you, he means that you are your friend. There is no hatred between you."

"This is serious, I will pour you a drink when I come down."

After all, not many people are sincerely loyal to themselves. It doesn’t matter whether we are dogs raised by the She family, Genji, or Taira, because we are all dogs, and we are all the same. No one’s integrity will matter. Something to kneel before life and interests.

Shengong took a sip, but the feeling was still unfamiliar, and the alcohol bug in his stomach was instantly hooked again.

As if he had caught a traitor, Yi praised the Chou Queen's face as if she was asking for credit from the palace.

Ibuki pressed against Chou Ohou's back, wrapped his hands around your neck, and held your head.

"Bad, what about him? Liu Zheng said he would participate?"

Chapter 176 Ghost Girl Hongye

"Hey, why don't you two react?"

Seeing Jingu and Momiji looking calm, Ibuki was a little frustrated.

"Aren't you surprised? Aren't you shocked?"

"Is this surprising? Haven't you two always been like this?"

Hongye said they were used to it and this was their normal state.

Jingu also nodded and agreed with Hongye's words. The friendship between these female goblins was like a friendship between foxes and friends, which was extremely plastic.

When the plastics come to the shrine, as long as they use some small tricks to win over and divide them, they will be very happy to trick each other into the bed of the shrine.

"It's different! It's different! We really have a grudge, right? It's completely different from the usual fun!"

"I know, I know, but so what? Ibuki couldn't make up his mind at that time. Has he suddenly made up his mind now?"

Hongye held the wine glass and returned the exact words Ibuki said to her before.