Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Who said she was responsible for everything in the Basic Shrine?Having been dragged into the water early, Huashan Yuanchun's words might as well not be meant as minor complaints.

"We are both from the Jiu Qing Hua family, so why do we feel that there is such a big gap between you and Kuga Hikari?" Jingu asked curiously.

The same eldest lady, Kuga Hikaru seemed to have never been so submissive before, making the eldest lady Huashan Yuanharu look like a fake.

"The situation is different. If only I could be as arrogant as that girl two or three years ago."

"Let me tell you, melon is my favorite."

It just so happened that the traffic in Tokyo was not that smooth. Hanayama Inharu's words immediately aroused Jingu's desire to eat melon again.

Huashan Yuanchun said helplessly: "It's nothing. In fact, it's still a matter of heir."

"Although our families are inherited by legitimate sons on the surface, in fact, after so many years of inheritance, spiritual talent is the core of inheritance."

"If there is a legitimate son, then the legitimate son will inherit regardless of his strength or weakness, but if it is the eldest daughter, unless all the direct males are not gifted, they will not get the chance."

"That sounds quite difficult." Shengong crossed his legs.

"Actually, it's not that difficult. Women are more likely to have spiritual talents in this area because of the union between shrine maidens and gods, while men are very rare except for those with truly outstanding talents."

Huashan Yuanchun sighed and continued.

"Originally, I was the only one in my generation who had the talent, and my family agreed that I would inherit it. But by chance, my father made a child out of nowhere a few years ago and awakened his spiritual power."

"That child is only a few years old. It is impossible to hand over the family affairs to him now, and it is not appropriate for me to continue to do it. As a result, I have fallen into this embarrassing situation."

"Interesting." Shen Gong changed his posture.

"Then don't you want this? Do you need me to help you regain your inheritance rights?"

Huashanyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled again.

"Forget it, Master Jingu, you will just kill everyone who refuses. My family is still very good to me. These things are just doing things according to the rules, and this is not the case."

Although Huashan Yuanchun was a little depressed, she would not invite the great god from the Shrine because of this. If the Shrine took action, Huashan Yuharu felt that no matter what, it would definitely be different from what she imagined.

"And compared to these, the shrine

Adults need to pay attention. What you did last night will most likely be criticized a lot later. Please restrain yourself and don't offend all the gods in Tokyo at once. "

"How could it be? I came today with the intention of making friends." Shen Gong grinned.

"How is it possible to offend everyone? At least you have to make a few friends, right?"

"Does that mean it doesn't matter if you offend everything except making friends?" Hanashan Yuanharu has learned to guess the meaning behind Jingu's words.

Jingu smiled and said nothing, and Hanayama Inharu could only sigh and say nothing more.

Near noon, they finally arrived at their destination.

Nezu Shrine, located in Bunkyo Ward, is the season when the azaleas are about to bloom. The entire shrine is covered with colorful azaleas in bud.

There are also many tourists visiting it, which is much better than the deserted small shrine of the shrine.

While admiring the flowers in the shrine, I was walking slowly. I was not in a hurry anyway. As I was watching, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"what?"

Shen Gong saw her, and she also saw Shen Gong, and her already smiling face became even happier.

"Isn't this the palace of the lustful evil god and the violent hurricane god? We meet here. Should we say it's fate? Or is it fate?"

The Holy Son Naju was still wearing a long blue dress. He was squatting on the ground looking at flowers, but when he raised his head, he saw the shrine passing by.

"What kind of weird name is that? Do you all give other people nicknames like this?"

It was originally an unexpected surprise to see the Holy Son Mingju here, but when he thought about why he appeared here, Jingu felt a little unhappy.

"Isn't it? In order to snatch the beautiful girl, he set off a hurricane and destroyed the entire family. I think these titles are very appropriate."

"That's weird, I obviously saved Tokyo and then solved a shocking conspiracy."

Jingu rolled his eyes at her, why didn't the Takaji family clarify this matter?As a result, he is now stigmatized.

"Is that so? I thought you were really just trying to rob people."

The Holy Son Mingju seemed relieved and continued.

"Otherwise, I will let my god run away in advance. After all, it will definitely not be able to defeat you in the shrine."

"Tsk, if you keep saying that I will tie you back later. Anyway, everyone thinks I can do it."

"Well, a man who can't even crack a joke won't be lovable."

The Holy Son Mingju restrained himself a little and put his hands behind his back.

"So your god is here at that party? Where is he?"

"Huh? What are you talking about, Shrine? Of course most gods walk in the world with the help of witches? It's not like they are all monsters like you."

The Holy Son Mingju tilted his head, with an unspeakable meaning in his words.

"So that's it, so I can't see other gods today?" The shrine felt a little regretful, and instantly lost interest in going there.

"It won't happen. Most of the gods will possess the witches and appear when the party comes. It's just that you want to see their true bodies."

Mingju Shengzi took three steps at a time and stepped onto the steps, but before he could stand firm, he suddenly felt a wave of vibration.

Another earthquake?

The girl's body fell backwards, Jingu stood one step forward, and the Holy Son Mingju leaned into Jingu's arms like a baby swallow.

"This is the second time."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then raised two fingers towards the shrine, the meaning was self-evident.

Chapter 38 God of Rainbow

"I obviously saved you out of kindness both times, okay?"

The palace was a little helpless.

"It was true last time, but not this time." Holy Son Mingju stood up from the arms of the shrine.

"So I was touched by you in vain."

Jingu rolled his eyes and was about to say something when Hanayama Inharu, who had been watching the two of them silently, looked at his phone and said.

"Master Jingu, it's almost time, why don't you leave?"

"Oh, then together?"

The second half of the sentence was directed towards the Mingju Saint Son.

"No, it's still early for me, you go ahead." Saint Son Mingju waved his hand.

"Don't forget, you touched me once in vain."

"Tsk, you are as petty as I am."

Jingu waved his hand and followed Huashan Yuanharu to leave first. Naju Seiko stood there and watched the two of them, then turned around and walked up the flower path.

On the way, Huashan Yuanharu couldn't help his curiosity and asked the shrine.

"Do you like her very much? You look like you are having a great time chatting."

"No? This is only the third time I met her." Jingu said lightly.

"As for liking her, I just think she's interesting, don't you?"

"No, to be honest, you two are both weirdos, and weirdos attract each other." Huashan Yuanchun complained sincerely.

The longer she stayed in contact with the Shrine, the more courageous she became.

"I still don't know what she is thinking, so how do you know she is a weirdo?"

Jingu laughed twice and continued.

"But it's also very interesting. I'm curious when she will reveal her true nature."

"The god of bad taste."

Huashan Yuanchun complained softly, and the two of them came to the main hall.

"I won't go in. Lord Jingu, please be restrained when you go in."

In the end, Huashan Yuanchun couldn't help but admonish again.

"I know, I know."

The shrine stepped into the main hall, and the moment he put down his feet, he felt an abnormality in the space. The entire hall was expanded invisibly, and the sunlight was dimmed and dimmed.

Positions were arranged around, but most of the people sitting there were witches with their faces covered and wearing various witch costumes, kneeling quietly in their positions.

Because the light was dim and the whole hall could not be seen clearly, Jingu just found an unoccupied place to sit down and looked around restlessly.

His casual sitting posture and non-compliance with the rules caused other people in the hall to cast strange glances from time to time.

"Yo! New face."

At some point, a woman appeared on the side of the shrine. She spoke to the shrine without restraint, ignoring the silence in the palace.

Jingu turned his head and was shocked by the woman in front of him for a moment. What kind of devil's aesthetic is this?

"Wori, whose witch costume is this from? The aesthetic is too weird, isn't it?"

The woman on the side has a pretty face, with short purple hair held back by a white headband. At first glance, she looks like a very intellectual and elegant woman. Even if her clothes are outrageous, she cannot erase this.

As for the outrageous clothing, I can only say that it is more than just buying a random piece of clothing on the street.

The entire long-sleeved dress is made of seven-color fabrics seamlessly joined together. From top to bottom, the whole dress is arranged according to the color distribution of the rainbow. If this colorful color matching

For someone with an average appearance, it would probably be the color of death.

Fortunately, the other party still had a white shawl to cover his upper body, making this body a little more harmonious.

"Weird? A witch costume?" The woman frowned, then relaxed her brows.

"You are so outspoken. You are the wind god they say is unscrupulous and kills an entire family just for the sake of a witch, right?"

"Wind God? You really have a big misunderstanding of me. So who made your clothes? The color matching is too outrageous. Is your god some kind of Mary Sue god?"

Jingu's attention was still on the other party's outrageous clothes.

"Haha." The woman sneered twice and introduced herself.