Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Jingu smiled and sat next to the little miko. The little miko quietly moved her position, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

Ever since she came back that day, the little witch's resentment has persisted for a long time. She was not allowed to be touched for several days in a row, and her speech was not as gentle as before.

Chiyo, who knew the inside story, kept silent and just watched it for fun.

"Aren't you in class if I love you?"

"asked for leave."

After saying something cool and calm, Huashan Yuanchun secretly made a gesture to Su Woai. He was unmoved and unmoved in front of men. He was indeed her best friend.

But even if Su Gaai didn't say it, the shrine knew that it must be Hanayama Yuharu who was tipping the news off. Damn it, is this a relative's manipulation of power?

Keeping this in mind, Jingu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to strike up a conversation with Asakako. Unfortunately, he would have to find an opportunity to drive his luxury car in the future.

With Sogaai watching Jingu, the whole meal was finally able to unfold smoothly. Sogaai locked Jingu in the innermost position of the dining table. If he wanted to talk to anyone, he had to get past the little miko first.

Jingu, who has never been held back by the little miko, has been quite frustrated these past few days. She blames Tamamo Mae for insisting on taking him to vent her anger. He is obviously a good man with different steadfastness.

But it doesn't matter, Shengong secretly calculates the time in his heart. The little miko will be over in these two days. By then, even if he uses force, he will take it down and give the little miko a good pass.

After finishing the training, she practiced hard again. There was no rest time in the future. If the little witch still had any resentment, she would calm her down until she lost her temper.

Jingu, who had defeated the combination of the Enchantress of Disaster in one versus two, was now bursting with confidence. Even the combination of Tamamo Mae and Bao Si were vulnerable to him. She was just a little miko, and she would probably cry and beg after practicing for a few days. I went out to have fun by myself.

Jingu, who secretly set a goal in his heart, continued to enjoy the feeding service of the little miko with peace of mind, and asked:

"By the way, Chiyo, do you know that resentful spirit? I seem to have heard him calling your name."

The moment she heard these words, Chiyo, who was happily enjoying her meal, froze up, and everyone's eyes instantly shifted to her.

"So, it seems that I did hear what the other party said at the end, but I was too far away and couldn't hear it clearly. Xiangzi, did you hear it clearly?"

Huashan Yuanchun recalled it, and it seemed that the resentful spirit really said something in the end, and the other party seemed to have a good background.

"No, I didn't hear what was said clearly." Xiangzi adjusted her glasses and smiled apologetically.

"But I do recognize that resentful spirit. It should be the famous singer Sato Yoshikiyo, right? I never thought that the singer who faced death calmly would become a resentful spirit.

Wandering in the world. "

She seemed a little emotional, but her words also received a nod of approval from Huashan Yuanchun.

"I don't know him, I don't remember him, maybe you heard him wrong."

Chiyo shook her head like a rattle and said very sincerely that she really didn't know who would remember such a long time ago. Although the other party did call her name, she really didn't remember who the other party was.

"Really? Maybe I really heard wrong."

Jingu dismissed the topic lightly, which made Chiyo feel a little uncomfortable.

It's the kind of thing where your secret is going to be told, and you're even a little bit mentally prepared, and you even have a sense of relief after it's exposed in advance.

As a result, the other party suddenly changed his mind and stopped talking. It was a bit uncomfortable to feel that the catharsis that he had wanted to say was interrupted in an instant.

"Master Jingu, please don't tease me so casually."

Sogaai blocked Jingu's mouth with a spoon.

"Teasing a dog is too much."

No, your words may be even more extreme.

"If you really heard something, why didn't Lord Jingu just say it directly?" Su Gaai glanced at Chiyo.

The girl scratched her head and said with some confusion: "I really don't remember him, but he must have seen me before, probably before he hid in the forest."

Chiyo turned her head and glanced at Hanayamain Haru and Xiangzi. She was a little hesitant and didn't know whether she should say this in front of them.

"Don't worry, do you think you can keep it a secret? It won't be long before your story is spread everywhere."

Jingu bit the fruit that the little miko handed to his mouth, his tone filled with indifference.

"You were sent to Tokyo, and the resentful spirit you met today happens to know you. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Even the fact that you were taken to the sixth heaven of bliss in the first place may have been premeditated, but I don't know whether it was you or me who planned it."

Chiyo's expression was a bit astonished. It wasn't that she had never thought about this before, but her life was happier when she gave up thinking. She thought Jingu was the same as her.

"Then you still..."

Chiyo thought about her life in the shrine these days. The shrine seemed to have never mentioned this matter. It was just treating her as an ordinary tool.

"Because it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what it plans. There is a saying that goes like this."

Shengong leaned against the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he thought of something interesting.

"How can a dog and a donkey be called the supreme if one has a treacherous heart and his fate is changed?"

"It is true that wisdom is the most powerful weapon for human beings, but for us, relying too much on wisdom only proves our own weakness."

"Just like a truly powerful person won't go to great lengths to excuse himself, a person who just eats fish and meat won't grieve over a few grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl."

"The more it hides its head and shows its tail, racking its brains to calculate, the more it shows its own weakness."

"so,"

Jingu turned his head and looked at Chiyo, smiling confidently, but paired with the boy's face, it gave people the feeling that he should smile like this. The smile was high-spirited and at the same time gave people a sense of peace of mind. .

"Why should you be afraid that a guy who is too weak to hide his head and tail is plotting against you?"

If he wants to prevent such secret schemes one by one and retaliate, then he may not have to turn on the King of the West mode and do everything in his power.

People cannot prevent each other from evaluating others behind their backs, and the same is true for these various behind-the-scenes conspiracies and calculations. As long as you are exposed to view, they will naturally have plans for you.

Instead of constantly thinking about how to prevent this, it is better to keep your heart and do what you think is right.

Chapter 75 I am your ancestor

After listening to Jingu's words, Chiyo seemed to understand, but also seemed to not understand.It is a bit difficult for an old antique who has been out of touch with human society for so long to think about this.

But all in all, it means telling her not to think so much, right?

"I understand." Chiyo put down the bowls and chopsticks solemnly and faced the direction of Hanayama Inharu and Xiangzi.

"I'm really embarrassed to keep hiding this from you after working together so many times."

"Actually... I am your ancestor, you can call me ancestor from now on."

"Snapped!"

Huashan Yuanchun, who was quite happy eating, suddenly dropped the bowl in his hand. What did you say?Ancestor?Xiangzi coughed violently and almost choked to death on a mouthful of rice.

Hanayama Inharu didn't remember Jingu telling her the specific origin of Chiyo. Didn't she always say that she sold herself to him to pay off her debts?

Hanayama Inharu's face was full of disbelief, but Chiyo's expression was serious and she couldn't tolerate her disbelief.

"My surname is Fujiwara, and Fujiwara Fuhito is my father."

Chiyo threw out a heavyweight message in an understatement. Jingu and the little miko didn't have much fluctuation in this surname, but Hanayama Inharu was different.

"Wait a minute! Fujiwara, don't you wait? Doesn't he only have four daughters? How do you prove that you really are?"

Some of the shocked Hanayama Inharu didn't dare to believe Chiyo's words. It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that he didn't dare.

There are four major surnames in Yingzhou, including Genpei Fujitachi. It can be said that most of the princes and nobles in Yingzhou come from these four surnames, especially the Fujiwara family.

The existing Gosaku family and Jiu Qinghua are all differentiated from the Fujiwara family, but people with the Fujiwara surname have almost disappeared. It was not until the Meiji period that people were forced to change their surname to Fujiwara, but with the Fujiwara family It doesn't matter.

And if Chiyo is really the daughter of Fujiwara Fujiwara, then what position should Chiyo be placed in?How will these families that split from the Fujiwara clan treat her?

You can't send her to a shrine to enshrine her just like you did with the ancestral god Tianerya Ming, right?And it seems that the troubles don’t end there. What if Chiyo had fallen into a monster and lived till now?

Huashan Yuanchun felt his scalp go numb when he thought about the various problems that would be affected if this matter was exposed.

Faced with Hanayama Inharu's question, Chiyo thought about it and felt a little embarrassed. In her time, there were no ID cards, blood tests or anything like that... Not to mention whether she can still do it now, even if nearly a thousand years have passed, she still can't. Nothing can be detected.

The problem of the century, how to prove that you are yourself?

"Is this question meaningful? Whether you believe it or not, you will not spread it, but there will always be people who spread it, so whether it is true or not is meaningless to you."

Jingu casually said that there is no point in wondering whether Chiyo is real or fake. Anyway, fake can become real, real can also become fake, everything just depends on a person's mouth.

"makes sense."

Huashan Yuanchun calmed down a little. What she should think about now is who wants to do this?What is the plot?The legs under the table started shaking again.

Jingu looked at Hanayama Inharu, who was obviously a little anxious, and smiled helplessly, so human beings are always worried and like to think about things that they can't do anything about.

"Okay, you can just say these things if you want to. Don't worry about anything else. As for you."

Jingu looked at Chiyo. The incomprehensible look in his eyes made Chiyo feel a little frightened. He put his hands on his bare chest.

"What...what are you doing?"

"I just want to remind you, don't think that you can run away because you have a strong background. You are just a maid. The clothes that were burned today are very expensive."

The shrine is speechless. How can it be protected with only two ounces of flesh?I've seen it before, but it's not half as good as my own little witch. Doesn't he seem to be a pancake lover?

No matter what, we have to eat both the poor and the rich, so let’s pair it up, right?Eating the biscuit alone is very dry and choking.

"Hey, I got it, I'm so stingy."

She is not the same person she was a few days ago. She already knows that selling one's body is illegal in modern society, and there is no such thing as a job that only provides food, housing, and no salary.

Black-hearted, heartless, slave owner who abducts ignorant girls, evil Niuzixian.

Chiyo silently cursed Jingu in his heart and said it in a perfunctory way.

Isn't it just to go back and do the laundry, sweep the floor and make the bed? Can't you find an ordinary person to do this kind of thing?She is immortal no matter what. Is this how you use her?

The shrine did not mention asking the girl how to become an immortal. Although Hanayama Inharu had doubts, the shock he received was enough, and he subconsciously did not ask about it.

All in all, after the topic that only the little miko didn't care about ended, several people had their own thoughts and quickly finished their meal and left.

"Here, you go back first and buy some clothes."

The little miko proudly took out a few big bills from her wallet and gave them to Chiyo. Hanayama Inharu was so distracted that she even forgot to send a few people back.

After sending Chiyo away first, only Sougai and Jingu were left. Jingu was a little unsure of the little miko's mood these days and didn't know what the little miko wanted to do.

"Master Jingu, this is a rare time, why don't you go shopping with Ai again?"

Faced with the girl's invitation, it was impossible for Jingu to refuse. He didn't have Tears of the Kingdom to play, so how could he refuse.

The two of them were walking around the streets of Tokyo. The little miko always kept a close distance from the shrine and walked in front. She put her hands behind her back and swayed her body as if to invite the shrine.