Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

If Ying Sicheng was alive, he could use some political methods such as turning enemies into friends in terms of value. But if Ying Sicheng died, there would be no room for maneuver, otherwise the Ying Sicheng family would lose face.

Even if you want to reconcile, you have to do it first.

"It doesn't matter. If he comes here in an honest way, I will pick him up in an honest way. If he is playing tricks, then I will send him out."

The shrine didn't care. If he was afraid of even one of the Five Photographers, then it would be better to throw away the shrine and run away with Su Gaai. The most indispensable thing in the world is hidden talents, always looking ahead and looking behind. It’s better to go home and plant sweet potatoes.

"I think so. Sooner or later you will fight with these people, it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later."

The Holy Son Mingju nodded and suddenly joked.

"Then why don't you snatch me away? I promise not to resist."

"Okay, then why don't you go back with me today? Let me see how many people will beat me tomorrow."

"It's not much. It's about the same level as if you wanted to flood Tokyo."

Mingju Shengzi folded his hands and calculated, and finally shook his head.

"In order to prevent you from being beaten to death, let's forget it."

"Huh? You look down on me, don't you?" Jingu was a little unhappy now. It was just flooding Tokyo, and he could do it now.

"No way? I just feel sorry for you."

Mingju Shengzi jumped down and waved his hands.

"I'm leaving now. With such a big thing happening, I will definitely have to get out of school early. Let's talk next time."

A very free and easy farewell, still the same as last time, without even mentioning any contact information.

"Let's go back too." Shengong lowered his head and glanced at the ground. Ying Sicheng's body gradually became cold.

He wanted to say something, but he seemed to have nothing to say. After all, it was just a strong person being played by a stronger person.

He relies on power to play with ordinary people, and Shengong relies on power to play with him. There is no difference between the two.

"Love, let's go back."

He came directly to Su Gaiai's class, and Sugai had been sitting there waiting, after all, he could more or less guess a little bit.

"Hey, you did it, right?" Kuga Hikari followed behind, quietly approaching the shrine.

"So what?"

"Cow." Kuga Hikaru gave Jingu a thumbs up, and then whispered.

"Then I can't help you. This pot is too big for me to carry."

Jingu burst into laughter. It seemed that no one except Soga Ai and Tamamo Mae had faith in him. Even love was just a kind of blind faith.

"When did you need to take the blame? It's just a five-person family."

"You are still awesome, the little girl has resigned."

After Kuga Hikaru gave him another thumbs up, he stopped following him.

Although she had known that there would definitely be a conflict between Shengong and Ying Sicheng, and she was prepared, she didn't expect that Shengong would directly kill Ying Sicheng. She really couldn't bear the blame.

Why didn't you notice yesterday that this guy from Jingu was so decisive?It's all this face that is hurting people.

Looking at Jingu and the others' retreating figures, Kuga Hikaru sighed.

Ting Sicheng, who was not noticed by them and who did not even care about his death, was gradually obscured by the shadow of the crowd.

Chapter 21 Sakura Flow

It's still early, so it's rare that Su Wa'ai doesn't have to go to class today.

Jingu accompanied her around the streets of Tokyo, and after watching the fun, Tamamo Mae slipped away first.

Probably because he didn’t want to be a light bulb to avoid being targeted by Su Wo Ai.

The weather has gradually warmed up, and it is no longer as cool as it was in early spring.

The girls on the street all bare their smooth thighs, showing off their youthful aura. On the contrary, Su Gaai is relatively rare who still wears pantyhose.

Jingu not only thought, what would happen if it rained at this time?Or maybe there will be dark clouds covering the sun, lightning and thunder, and nothing will happen in the end.

In this way, Jingu suddenly discovered a business opportunity. He only needed to keep raining, and then sell sunny dolls in the shrine, and cooperate with the weather to clear up regularly, and he might be able to make a lot of money.

But just when he shared his fresh idea with Su Gai, he was opposed by the girl.

“Let’s not talk about the price of Sunny Day dolls, but Sunny Day dolls are mostly made by myself. Instead of counting on this, we should hope that the ema that prays for sunny weather will be sold out.”

The above is Su Wa'ai's answer. These days, it's not that easy for gods to make money.

You can't manifest spirits openly, and being too arrogant will lead to gang fights. I really don't know how other shrines in Tokyo are doing. Can those gods really accept such a poor life?

It would be nice if I traveled back to before the shogunate, then I would be able to achieve great success. With my ability as a cheating player, it would not be easy.

The shrine was filled with boredom and thoughts. Although Sogaai could look at this and that, she didn't actually buy many things.

She just enjoyed the happiness of being accompanied by the shrine while shopping.

It's a pity that Jingu still has no money, otherwise he would take his little miko to go shopping and force Sugai to change clothes in front of him.

Although the two of them strolling on the street like this had the feeling of a youthful love song, Jingu still felt a little unhappy every time he saw Soga Ai choosing in front of the vendors and finally giving up.

But it's not a good thing. If the palace is allowed to use its magical power to cheat or steal, it is still unnecessary. Although it is also like in the myths and legends, granting others a blessing and then using the other person's small items to offset it.

But it’s not always the case that someone happens to encounter something bad and is met with it.

Moreover, in today's era, if you tell others that you are in trouble, you will most likely be regarded as a lunatic and then scolded. The shrine realizes that it does not have the cultivation of the legendary gods and immortals, so it will not take the initiative to provoke these things.

But going out like this today is more or less a date. Wouldn't it be very inappropriate if there was nothing?

It happened that the two of them walked to a tributary of the Kanagawa River. The cherry blossoms gradually bloomed, and the falling petals floated on the water and flowed down the river. This scene immediately inspired the shrine.

"Ai, watch me perform a trick for you." Jingu suddenly called out to Su Gai and pointed towards the river.

The flowers and trees on both sides of the river suddenly looked like warm spring. Countless flower buds sprouted from the branches, and then bloomed quickly. The branches were overwhelmed by the lush flowers.

The passers-by around were all amazed and took out their mobile phones to record this bizarre and beautiful scene.

Su Gaiai also opened her lips slightly, and was caught by the sight in front of her.

I was slightly surprised by the beautiful scenery. I have known many beautiful scenery, but it is a wonderful sight to see flowers blooming all over the branches in just a few seconds.

The shrine took another breath and blew slowly. A strong wind blew by, causing the already heavy branches to shudder. The petals all over the sky blew off and disappeared into the Kanagawa River, forming the wonder of "Sakura River".

While everyone was obsessed with the wonderful scenery in front of them, Shengong stretched out his hand to break off a branch, and the branch with all its petals scattered fell into Shengu's hands. With just a gentle blow, a new bud was born.

The shrine placed flower branches on Sugai's head, and the girl's slightly shy expression contrasted with the budding buds.

"I don't have the money to buy you anything now, so I'll use flower branches instead for the time being."

"Well..." Su Gaiai took a step forward slightly and pressed her lips lightly.

Different from the deep and passionate kiss last night, the girl's soft lips only touched lightly and then quickly withdrew.

After a brief taste, feelings secretly arose, and the sweetness in my heart became even more intense.

Jingu was a little happy, but also a little regretful. After completely opening his heart, Su Gaai became more obedient and well-behaved, but inexplicably missed Su Gaai's explosive speech when they first met.

Just as the two of them maintained this pink and ambiguous atmosphere, the crowd suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.

In the cherry blossom flow, several small prototype dolls floated down the Kanagawa river and blended into the sea of ​​flowers, adding a bit of a dreamy feel.

"It's almost the Hinata Festival..."

Among the crowd, someone didn't know who said it.

The so-called Hina Festival originates from the Shangsi Festival in Daxia, also called Girl's Day. On March [-]rd every year in Yingzhou, Hina dolls are made, that is, small dolls are floated down the river, also called Hina Rig. behavior to drive away the daughter's misfortune.

In this way, although Ai is not his daughter, she is still a minor after all. Maybe he should prepare a few baby dolls for Ai and release them when the time comes.

It’s a good moral after all.

"Tell me, will these Hina dolls end up along the Kanagawa River and end up in the sea?"

Jingu asked casually, but Su Gaai suddenly shook his head.

"No, at the mouth of Tokyo, there is a monster named "The God of Misfortune". It is said that she will collect these baby dolls to absorb the bad luck in them."

"Evil God?"

The first reaction of the shrine was that there was a shrine at the mouth of Tokyo, and the shrine maiden inside was responsible for salvaging these Hina dolls floating along the river.

But Su Gaai said it was a monster, which really made Jingu a little curious.

"Although it is called the God of Misfortune, it does not require belief. Instead, it constantly collects misfortune. Therefore, it is defined as a monster rather than a god."

Sogaai explained to the shrine: "It is said that the God of Era is a beautiful doll-like girl with the same shape as Hina, floating in the sea."

Jingu became more and more interested. He really wanted to see the beautiful girl floating on the sea like a doll.

"Love, do you ever feel like the shrine is a little too big to handle?"

"Huh?" Su Gaiai still didn't understand what the palace meant.

"How about we capture this misfortune god and make him a shikigami for you, so that you won't have to work too hard to run the shrine alone."

"No!" Before Shen Gong could finish speaking, Su Gaiai firmly crossed her hands and said.

"Shikigami and stuff like that don't want women, and they don't want men either."

After saying that, he still stared at the shrine with some anger.

"If I had known earlier, I would not have mentioned this matter to Lord Jingu. After hearing the words "girl as beautiful as a doll," Lord Jingu must have thought of capturing her and using her as a doll, right?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Chapter 22 The God of Disaster—Hina

But Soga loves the body far more easily than the mouth.

No matter how determined you are when you say it, as long as you are kissed twice, your head will become hot and it will be difficult to think, and you will finally let go in a daze.

However, after the sweet aftertaste dissipated, Su Gaai, who had calmed down, would choose to express her dissatisfaction in a silent way because she was unable to resist what Jingu did.

But this is not important, because even so, the happiness in Su Ga's love is definitely greater than the anger, and he just wants to express his attitude.

The two of them followed Kanagawa all the way to the mouth of the sea. The small Hina doll floated and spun in the water. Unfortunately, it was sometimes knocked over by a wave and sank to the bottom of the water.