This witch is a boy

One country, two systems, one's own parents naturally have to be treated specially.

"Old sister, she is getting married. I still don't know who my brother-in-law is. She will only turn 16 next month. She will get married at such a young age. The next step is to get married and have children. In other countries, my sister is an underage girl!"

"Mom and Dad, if you are still alive, you must have the idea of ​​stabbing someone with a knife. How about it. If you two are alive, at least teach my sister a lesson in your dream, and scare me who won't admit it. That brother-in-law."

There is no movement in the spiritual position, and it is impossible for there to be movement.

Even if Matsuhira opened the back door for his parents, thinking that the two of them still have souls after death, it is possible to appear by his side and answer.

Matsudaira burst into tears.

"I don't want my sister to get married! I want to keep my sister by my side. Although it's a bit selfish, she will marry again when I grow up."

"Look at my sister. You two died early. I was brought up by my sister. I am not yet an adult. My sister despises me as a fool and doesn't want me anymore. You just watch like this."

"Without my sister cooking for me, I will starve to death in the future."

Song Pingguang was about to cry, and he acted coquettishly towards the wooden coffin, almost rolling on the ground.

The wooden coffin remained unresponsive, just standing on the altar.

"My request is not too much, not too much. I am only 14 now, and I can wait five or sixty years to marry again. Even if I can't get married in the future, I can still raise her!"

"Mom and Dad, you just agree. If you don't speak, I will treat you two as agreeing, and then I will tell my sister."

Song Pingguang yelled loudly, the voice was very loud, so loud that people could hear it even through a wall.

The spiritual seat is made of high-quality cypress. Cypress is a very high-quality tree. It has the same effect as peach wood used in China to exorcise evil spirits. It is a good wood and has been well received in Japan.

Of course, juniper is also a first-class good wood in China, just like bamboo, pine and plum, which means very elegant, but this is only before the Song Dynasty.

Because there was a treacherous official named Qin Hui in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he gave himself the word juniper in his name. Originally, the word was good, and the wood was also good. Otherwise, this cultural person who could be a prime minister could add the word juniper to his name.

However, his later acts of treason in China and the unjust killing of his loyal minister Yue Fei made his name instantly infamous for thousands of years and was nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

So it was embarrassing. The descendants of Qin Hui were ashamed of their surname Qin and changed their surnames one after another, even the fine wood of juniper suffered.

But one yard counts for one yard, cypress is indeed a good wood, Qin Hui's scapegoat is Qin Hui's back, no matter what, we can't let this scapegoat be borne by cypress.

But cypress is the same as peach wood. No matter how good it is, it has all kinds of mysterious effects. It is just a piece of wood. Even if it is made into a spiritual place, it is still a wood that cannot speak. Doubt your own worldview.

"Mom and Dad, you agree!"

Song Pingguang showed a smile of conspiracy success on his face, and looked at the white wall on the left side of the shrine, which was his sister's room.

I really thought he was talking to his dead parents. You guys who read the book are too naive. I said these words to my sister.

Use the words of my dead parents to pressure my sister, regardless of whether she agrees or not, the Yuze family, Matsuhira Hikaru, that is, I am the future head of the family, whether my sister gets married or not, I should have the final say.

Originally, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters was blunt. Not only could they not say what they could have said, but they even felt awkward when they met. This is the only way to convey my heartfelt feelings to my sister.

I don't want my sister to get married, although I know I'm selfish, but I just don't want to, there is no other reason, at least until I can accept this fact.

Song Pingguang suddenly felt that he was full of confidence, and it was none of his business whether his sister accepted it or not.

The soul exists, just now my parents have manifested themselves, and they told me this in person, I do inherit the shaman ability of my dead mother, and I just got a psychic.

Yes, it is, it is absolutely, it must be, it must be, it can't be wrong.

"Sister, you are not allowed to get married, this is what our dead parents said."

Matsuhira said loudly, at this moment Marxism go to hell.

My parents are my gods, and what they say is naturally an oracle. It is the "Bible" and "Marxism". I am the only existence in this world that can communicate with my parents.

Matsudaira rushed to the room excitedly, and finally thought of a way to break the situation. He was so happy that he was about to tell his sister about the death of his parents.

A piece of spiritual tablet placed on the highest head on the shrine suddenly fell from above and hit Song Pingguang's head in one fell swoop.

Matsuhira fell to the ground, limp all over his body, and burst into tears.

"I don't follow, I don't follow, Xiaoguang doesn't follow, I want a sister, why do you object, parents?"

Song Pingguang wailed loudly, and he had already regarded the spiritual tablet that fell from the altar and hit his head on his head as an oracle from his parents.

It doesn't take long to change from an atheist to a theist, just a thought, especially a belief.

The spiritual tablet fell to the ground and gave off a faint light. Because it was covered by the red cloth, the words could not be seen, but the last word "life" was vaguely revealed.

It is not impossible to put the word Ming on the Japanese spiritual tablet, but it is generally not called a spiritual tablet, but a god tablet, because life is the honorific title of God.

Song Pingguang lay on the ground and wailed loudly, unaware that the topmost spirit bit fell down.

Chapter 7

"Little Light..."

A gust of wind gently blows into the room, caressing his face is as warm as when his mother touched his face in the past. Matsuhira got up from the ground, and the tears were not dry yet. Matsuhira raised his head as if he heard someone calling his name .

Calling me, who, who, who is calling me?

It wasn't my sister's voice, could it be my mother's voice.

Matsuhira became vigilant, his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he held up the white flag to surrender, "Mom, I am pitiful, but you don't take me away casually, you go and teach my sister not to marry so casually and irresponsibly .”

He couldn't tell whose voice it was, but judging from the voice, it was a beautiful female voice, as gentle as his mother in the past.

Song Pingguang settled down in his heart and was not so afraid. Although his own legs were still shaking, if it was his mother, then it would be no big deal.

"Xiao Guang, you look like this..."

The woman's chuckle came, Matsuhira bit his lips and looked at the face in the mirror that was stained with tears and dust like a little cat, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Who are you? Mom."

Song Pingguang was puzzled, wiped his face with his own clothes, looked around and tried to see where the sound came from.

The voice disappeared, as if the voice he heard just now was just an auditory hallucination, and he himself didn't know whether the voice just now really existed or was an auditory hallucination.

The spiritual bit fell to the ground, Matsuhira picked up the fallen spiritual bit, it seemed that it had been a long time.

The coffin was covered by a red cloth. He looked at the arrangement of the shrine and was shocked. This was the top coffin.

Usually, only the highest-ranking person in a family would be placed in front, and the spiritual tablet in his hand was even placed on top of the ancestors of Ueno Yuzawa's family. It is said that this spiritual tablet was brought by his mother's family.

Matsuhira was a little curious, who in his mother's family was able to ostentatiously enshrine the spirit tablet in the ancestral hall of the Yuzawa family, and even put it on the top, the top, surpassing the ancestors of all generations.

I was a little curious, this spiritual place has always been a taboo and secret of the Yu Ze family. When he was young, his mother took him to see this spiritual place. At that time, the spiritual place was not covered by the red cloth. I am still illiterate, so I can't remember what is written on it.

Being covered by the red cloth was something after his mother passed away. Since then, this spiritual tablet has become a taboo of the Yuze family, and it is not allowed to talk or ask.

Curious, really very curious, why it suddenly fell from the shrine, and it happened to fall on my own head.

"If I remember correctly, when my mother passed away, she told me that if you encounter dangerous problems that cannot be solved in the future, you can make a wish to the spirit seat, and the wish will definitely come true."

Song Pingguang recalled what her mother had said, which was what she told herself and her sister to write it down every day for the school exam.

To be able to fulfill a wish of the head of the Yuzawa family, this is what my mother said.

"Spirit, if you really have a spirit, tell my sister not to get married and stay with me."

Matsuhira lifted a corner of the red cloth and said slowly, the head of the Yuze family, the entire Yuze family only has himself and his sister.

Then who is the future head of the Yu Ze family, then it is clear at a glance.

This country has always been dominated by men, especially the Yuzawa family is a samurai family, and the head of the family should also be a boy.

Although my sister is a bit older than myself, as long as there is no problem on my side, the name of the future Patriarch will always be with me. This is also common sense in the aristocratic circle.

"The life of a girl in Tiantian!"

Matsuhira was a little surprised when he looked at the spirit seat where the red cloth had been lifted, because what appeared on it was not the name of a person, but the name of a god, so it had to be surprising.

Is this the god that my mother worshiped and believed in during her lifetime?

Before my mother married my father, she used to be a very high-ranking maiden. She served as the priest of Kuno Santosho Shrine, Izumo Taisha, Kasuga Taisha, Hiyoshi Taisha and other high-level shrines, and even served as the priest of power experience.

At some point, Matsuhira felt that his mother was really amazing, and every shrine above it was a first-class shrine.

Gongji is the highest leader of a shrine, known as the shrine master. If it is regarded as an independent company, it is the president, and Quan Gongsi is the vice president, who can temporarily exercise the power of the president.

If it weren't for the shrine hall's regulations that don't allow women to take up the highest leadership position of the palace secretary, my mother's future would be more than a power palace secretary, because when she was the power palace secretary, my mother was very young at the time.

"But which god is Tiantian Numing, I have never heard of it!"

Song Pingguang read the words on it. Unfortunately, the sound can be read, but the characters are not recognized.

Obviously able to say the names above, but I don't know any of the above, so I can't understand the meaning.

Matsuhira is a little embarrassed, very embarrassed, it is a Chinese character, and it is a very old Chinese character.

Qin Xiaozui was still in the official script of the Han Dynasty, so he couldn't tell the difference stupidly. Song Pingguang suddenly felt that he had become illiterate all of a sudden.

"Xiaoguang, why did you open the throne of Tiantian Numing?"

The elder sister walked in at some unknown time, she stood in front of the door, covered her mouth and looked at her younger brother in horror, with reproach in her tone.

"Can't it be opened?"

Song Pingguang's eyes were blank, and he didn't understand what happened to his sister. This was the first time she said such words in a reproachful tone.

Even if she used to fight with her classmates, she would not say such things in such a reproachful tone, because her performance was just bitter, which made him feel bad, and made him admit his mistakes, why did it happen.

Song Pingguang couldn't figure it out, and saw that the god in his hand was glowing.

"Xiaoguang, quickly cover it with a red cloth, or you will be in danger, don't..."

Sister Maki said anxiously, but Matsuhira Hikari still didn't react.

Then there was a loud bang, Matsuhira looked around him, the house was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The spirit tablets on the shrine shook one after another, fell down, and there was an explosion.

"It's too late, it's too late."

My sister's face was pale, and she just muttered this sentence, her whole body seemed broken.

"Run away, sister, the earthquake is coming, it's dangerous."

Song Pingguang looked at his sister who was still in a daze, and rushed over at once.He threw his sister over suddenly, and the beams upstairs fell directly.

The god was shining in his hand, just now he seemed to have heard his sister call that god "Master Tiantian Maiden".

Could it be the Tiantian female life in the myth, Song Pingguang was puzzled, because before he had time to think about it, the beam had already hit his back.

Then he was dizzy and fell directly to the ground, what happened in the end.

Chapter 8

Father Arakawa is very happy today, because he just replaced the person who was promoted to priest today. In other words, the church is under his management from now on.

From now on, he will spread the glory of the Lord in this church. This is very rare. After coming to Japan for more than half a year, he has often participated in community work and has basically become familiar with the nearby residents. Although the Japanese Shinto belief is quite Strong, but he always firmly believes that he can spread the glory for the Lord.

The first thing he has to do is to persuade the child named Matsuhira Hikaru from Yu Ze's family to come in. For some reason, he always feels that this child is destined for God.

Of course, in the eyes of Father Arakawa, all the citizens of Japan are destined to God. By the way, I checked Matsuhira's information and found that both of his parents died when he was young, and he and his sister depended on each other for life.

Children without parents are so pitiful, so they need their heavenly Father all the more.

"I'm a Marxist, I don't believe in God, unless I see God with my own eyes, or you call down the angel."

It's a bit difficult. Father Arakawa has some difficulties with Matsuhira next door. Marx doesn't care about it, but let God and the angels go down. Is it what he, a priest who spreads glory for God, should do?

Although he did have some selfishness, he felt that the other party had such a pretty face and a good voice. Joining the church choir would definitely attract more Japanese believers.

It's just that the little girl named Rei Hino is a little troublesome. She seems to be a cleric of a Japanese shrine. She is only 15 years old. As expected, it is Japan, where sacred things such as priesthood can be hereditary.

Think about it, Father Arakawa himself became a priest only after he obtained a bachelor's degree in philosophy and a master's degree in divinity, declared lifelong abstinence, and conscientiously spread the glory for the Lord. He has only now replaced his predecessors.

Secretly contemptuous, Father Arakawa was also a little proud.

As the world's largest religion, Catholicism is not like some denominations where you fill out a form online and become a priest.

By the way, I forgot to explain that Father Arakawa is not from Japan, but from Hong Kong, but this is not the point, the point is how the explosion sound came from the nearby houses.

Father Arakawa ran out of the church and saw that the house next door, that is, the house of Matsuhira Hikaru's child, suddenly became ruins.

What's going on here, is it a terrorist attack, or the demolition in China, and the house is gone anyway.

This is Tokyo, the capital of this country, but there are many high-end residential areas of old Japanese aristocrats here, this house will be gone no matter what.

How could it explode suddenly? Not only Father Arakawa couldn't figure it out, even Rei Hino and Gui Julan didn't understand what happened.

It's an earthquake.