Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"In order to prevent him from having any grudges beforehand, you fight him in private. When the time comes on the battlefield, you give him a chance to try his best to stop you. If he succeeds, you won't blame anyone."

"What about him? Does he think he can stay in the middle of things? Ibuki?"

"Too few worries will lead to worries about gains and losses, right? Ibuki," he said.

"You heard it? Why do you have to interfere in that matter? Then he will give himself away. He said it was a joke, but in fact he was serious."

Ibuki called for someone to clean up the room, and at the same time said to Empress Chou.

It's a bad thing that you both regard that kind of thing as a happy torture, so you are so happy to face someone who kills or kills you but has no deep grudge.

"Ha, maybe? So Empress Chou, he has to try his best and think about what to do if he defeats you. He will definitely lose, but his father will die, and he will also lose. Anything important is guaranteed."

Ibuki touched her neck, knowing what she was thinking.

There was a time when people weren't so weird. They could accept the other person's death because of their intentions or the end of their lifespan, but they were already prepared for Yuan Manzhong's death as soon as it was over, but now they can't accept it consciously.

"You are right, this is a reasonable thing."

With that said, Jingu waved to you before he reached the door.

You can always learn from Wu Zixu, but do you still have to dig up graves and whip corpses?It’s too much torture for oneself, and even bad Jingu is a person who will vent out whatever feels good.

Outside the courtyard, Kaguya was being pinned down and beaten by Chiyo. Although there was no moonlight sword to help, the difference in fighting spirit was still huge. After a few moments, Chiyo would pin her down and beat her.

"Is there any problem? They want to challenge my position. They want to start a war. It is natural for me to kill them all, right?"

Just as he was thinking of something, Liang Tao suddenly said such a sentence, which immediately triggered an alarm in Empress Chou's heart.

Looking at the two people fighting each other outside the yard, Jingu sighed. Although it is boring for men to fight, when will it end when you two are like this?

"Market God, Hell, Genji, who else has he contacted besides us? Which side is he on?"

"you!"

It was just because of these twisted relationships that they lost interest in drinking, and a twist emerged between the two of them.

Yes...there are definitely solutions to some situations.

"Come on, Empress Chou, have the consciousness to risk your body and mind, and prepare to face you badly."

Before those two words were spoken, Shengong left, leaving only eight men outside the room looking at each other.

According to future experience, the shrine will always get you drunk, and then move your hands and feet in front of the remaining people without caring. This kind of magnanimous attitude is simply unacceptable.

What do you tell a little monster to be careful about danger?Hong Ye ignored Liang Tao and thought it was just your casual remarks to show off your wits.

"I know, I just paid attention to it."

Chapter 180 Seeking Vengeance

On a dreary summer day, the humid air and sweat mix together, making clothes stick to the body, making people very uncomfortable.

It's probably going to rain?

Ogasawara Yoriko raised her hands to shield herself from the scorching sun above her head. Although it was still a despairingly hot summer, there would probably be heavy rain later.

She once heard that in some places in the world, even if it rains heavily, the rain will evaporate the moment it hits the ground, and it will not have any cooling effect at all.

Fortunately, Tokyo is not that hot yet. After the heavy rain falls, it will probably be much cooler.

Pedestrians on the roadside frequently glanced at Yoriko Ogasawara. She was holding a sword and her long pink-white hair was tied high. It was unclear whether she was a cosplayer or a high school student practicing kendo.

Ignoring the gazes of passers-by, Yoriko Ogasawara jumped directly from the shore into the river while they were watching. After causing a splash of water, she did not resurface.

"Hey! Someone jumped into the water!"

Of course, Ogasawara Yoriko did not seek death. Although the final result is the same, there is a difference between committing suicide by committing suicide and seeking revenge.

Swimming as fast as a vigorous tuna in the water, Ogasawara Yoriko is looking for his target in the water.

It didn't require too many words and explanations, and Hongye still didn't understand the purpose and reason of the other party's visit.

The blue will-o'-the-wisp spread down the arm to the blade, and the ghost blood flowing in the veins burned red like fireworks, the two colors intertwined.

But the price paid was something Dali Guo Xianchen had never imagined, and such a world and life were both beautiful, bad, and ugly.

While Ogasawara Yoriko was searching, her heart was filled with their own messy thoughts.

I am sure that when I return to school now, how will my former classmates and teachers view me?

It's like a pot of random stew, and you can't even tell what the dish is.

Although there was something empty behind his face, the thin green in his hand did not feel like a soft mountain stone.

Demonic power, spiritual power, and some other things are intertwined together, and the smell looks like humans, monsters, and evil, all kinds of miscellaneous things are mixed in. Together.

Momiji took off her light and convenient kimono inner garment, leaving only the equally gorgeous outer garment, and hurriedly walked up the stairs.

The water curtain poured upward, and Ogasawara Yoriko broke through the water and landed under the deck on the eighth day of bliss. Her wet clothes were evaporated by the low temperature on her body in just a few seconds.

Oni Man Momiji, this is your goal. Ogasawara Yoriko glanced at the group of monsters who walked out of the pavilion and stared at him with various eyes.

Revenge, this is what Ogasawara Yoriko will do today. Even if he knows that his chances of survival are slim, even if he may only seek his own death, Ogasawara Yoriko will do that.

"What is he...?"

"you?"

I used to look out the window while chatting in class, thinking about some wild things, imagining that one day I would become a dazzling presence among the crowd and become an ordinary person.

"It doesn't matter what you are, Ghost Man Hongye, come and fight! Every day, every day! You are

I fell asleep thinking about his blood! "

The boiling ghost blood makes the skin all over your body start to feel hot, and the bubbles are rising and falling. You use your so-called intuition and mind's eye to look for something that you can't even see in the empty and deep water.

It sounds outrageous, but it also seems reasonable.

The carapace of Shijing was also broken open behind the thin green face of the famous sword. There was both blood and flesh, but he felt real joy and quickly rose towards the water, with Dali Guo Xianchen following closely behind.

The mirage tower emerged from the water. It was so painful that it didn't even open its mirage. It was completely exposed to the scorching sun. It opened its shell, revealing the elegant and gorgeous pavilion inside.

Pulling the knife out of its sheath, Bo Lu drew a thin line in the water, and followed the feeling to stab the back of your face. The vermilion tattoo spread from your heart to your seven limbs.

You are your own targets, but if the ghost man Hongye is willing to come out, you can only choose to use that kind of massacre to force him to come out.

As if feeling the special pressure of deep water, Ogasawara Yoriko sank all the way to the bottom of the water, searching along the Kanagawa river with her eyes closed.

But now, you are walking in water tens of meters deep, and the boiling ghost blood all over your body makes you regard the water pressure as nothing. Before shedding your skin several times, you have been completely reborn, so dazzling and experienced that even passers-by can tolerate it. He cast a concerned look.

The fantasy world may not have another side that is well-known, mysterious and alluring, and those fantasies seem to have not come true yet.

The various thoughts in his heart were interrupted, and the sudden feeling made Dali Guo Xianchen understand that he had found his goal.

Walking out of his attic and tying his hair up again, Hongye stood low and asked doubtfully.

Ogasawara Yoriko laughed dumbly, now you know what you are.

It doesn’t matter whether the matter is too small or too small, Ogasawara Yoriko is now a lonely ghost who only wants revenge. You don’t really care about that kind of thing anymore.

"Then... what is that!!??"

You know that you are an abandoned son, and you are using it to influence and mislead the abandoned son of the Divine Palace at that ordinary time today.

Hatred is not like that. Is there any reason? Instead of wasting time and asking the other party who died in his own hands, it is better to say a few useful nonsense.

Apart from the most basic exchange of blood to improve your bloodline, you have not yet used various magical tools and the help of some other allies to slowly help you improve even one point of strength.

Under the bank, the rescue team that had just arrived was preparing to enter the water. They asked the person who called the police where exactly Tao Nan jumped into the river.

Although the mirage tower is hidden, it is still a monster that exists in the real world. It is not difficult to see through its illusion under the water and find the sixth heaven of bliss on its back.

After a long time, I was just a special low school boy with an average appearance and special abilities. He was completely conspicuous in the crowd and would be classified as a special passerby.

The devil-like posture and the madness and resentment revealed in his words are really similar.

That is not a cycle with an answer. If you kill someone because of hatred, others will come looking for you because of hatred. No matter how far you hide, it will never happen one day.

But the strange movement on the water surface caused us to temporarily lose the ability to speak. We could only watch a huge little thing break through the water surface, and the waves it stirred up hit our faces.

But so what?He still doesn't have the blade without the scabbard, so he only has one target left.

In order to grow slowly and increase your chances of winning even a little bit, you have applied all kinds of means and methods to yourself without any hesitation.

The sound of the roar turned into a substantial sound wave, hitting the water, and the mirage appeared in front of you.

Chapter 181 The Source of Disputes

Tokyo,

At the top of the Yingzhou Capitol Building, Jingu sat on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the sky in the distance.

The dark clouds were slowly advancing towards Tokyo, and the heavy rain was mixed with thunder. Behind the shrine was Narukami, who was standing like a secretary.

"Master, do you really not need my help later?"

Narukami thinks that she is also a strong warrior. It is difficult for Genji to find one or two helpers of her level, but the Shrine does not allow her to participate in the war?

"You are not needed for this kind of thing. Instead of helping me, you might as well help them, lest they cause some trouble while we are fighting."

Jingu doesn't care if there is help or not. It doesn't matter how many reinforcements Genji can bring. If Narukami is allowed to intervene, it will only make others doubt the value of this battle.

In the Shrine, he wanted to let Genji invite friends and form gangs, and finally let them know what the enemy they were facing was.

"Ok."

Narukami hesitated, but still chose to obey Jingu's wishes. Although she didn't think Jingu would lose, as a subordinate, she was not used to leaving her master here to fight alone.

"From the first day, they have regarded you as a careerist like them, so they regard you as their enemy. In fact, you have no idea who rules that country. As long as they provoke you, they will do anything."

"Is he the only one? Is he so insecure?"

That's why we can coexist.

And in such a scene, from the perspective of Minamoto Yoshitsune, the entire Tokyo shrouded in wind and thunder and the dark clouds like a pressing sky were like a special background in front of the shrine.

"As of now, that kind of thing doesn't matter anymore. Regardless of whether he really wants it or not, unless he leaves that country or hides away from the world like Amaterasu, then he and you will eventually be together. Fight to the death and you will live."

Is that guy really joking? I am the kind of person I am. I must have just hit the place where the crowd was talking. What would happen?