The boy who is a shrine maiden does not want to marry

"What's the difference between having a spiritual weapon contract and not having a contract? For example, I contracted the Bow of the Other Shore just to shoot one more arrow?" Ming Xue asked with confusion.

Xing Jia Mei Yu took a sip of tea before answering, "After the contract, only you can use the spiritual weapon, no one else can. There is no limit to the number of times you can use it each day, until you can no longer tolerate the side effects of the spiritual weapon. For spiritual weapons that have not been contracted, each person can only use it once a day, just like when I lent it to you."

Oh, that’s the difference between daily disposable weapons and exclusive weapons.

Mingxue blinked and said softly, "I see. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"As expected of Miss Curious Baby, just tell me." Xing Jia Meiyu put down the teacup.

"I told you not to call me Miss." Ming Xue sighed.

"Is it something that fell from Meiko?" asked Xing Jia Mei Yu.

“You can actually feel it.”

"Isn't it daytime vision sharing? I finished my tea and was feeling bored, and I saw the bloody comb on your desk."

"So you were watching." Mingxue pouted somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Xing Jia Meiyu turned her head slightly and said, "If you don't want to, you can come over and chat with me every night."

"If you really want to see it, could you please notify me? What if I'm taking a shower..." Mingxue glanced to the side with her sea-blue eyes.

Xing Jia Meiyu blushed and looked away, "Yeah, that's right."

Ming Xue carefully withdrew her gaze and stared at the mist on the table that was carrying the scent of tea. "Let's get back to the topic, the blood-stained comb..."

"After the ghost is eliminated, its strange power becomes a spiritual tool. This kind of tool is bred by the ghost itself and is usually highly contaminated. It must be removed by a professional spiritual craftsman before it can be used." Xing Jia Mei Yu also turned his gaze back to the teacup on the table.

Mingxue asked: "Can you handle it?"

"Yes, spiritual tools can travel back and forth between souls, and dreams are the communication platform for souls. You can bring the bloody comb in." Xing Jia Meiyu raised her head slightly, "But since there is no contract, you need to get up and get it from the table, then close your eyes and come back here, and then you can bring the comb here." Liu

"Forget it, I'll finish my tea first." Ming Xue heard this and took a sip of tea lazily.

"Aren't you afraid of any supernatural happenings in the bedroom?" This time it was Xing Jia Mei Yu's turn to smile slyly.

Mingxue's face turned pale, and her sea-blue eyes were filled with tears.

Because he is really afraid of ghosts.

"Don't worry, with the balance of the bow, the comb won't move for the time being." Xing Jia Mei Yu covered her mouth to hide her smile.

Feeling Xing Jia Mei Yu's teasing, Ming Xue drew inferences from her experience, straightened her body slightly and said: "You said that dreams are a platform for soul communication, so... can I also influence this place?"ｑ

"This is natural. We can conjure up anything we want, but it can only happen in dreams and cannot affect reality." Xing Jia Meiyu put down her hand.

"Coke!" Ming Xue called out a bottle of happy water from her hand.

Looking at what Mingxue was holding, Xingjia Meiyu's expression changed slightly.

Mingxue shook the Pepsi in her hand expressionlessly.

"I, I remember this is a carbonated drink. Drinking too much is bad for your health." Xing Jia Mei Yu said with some stuttering.

He, is he angry?

Mingxue's expression remained calm, she just pointed the bottle cap at Xingjia Meiyu and gently twisted the bottle cap with her other hand.

Xing Jia Mei Yu raised her hands, "Um... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scared you."

The moment she finished speaking, Mingxue still turned the bottle cap.

Xing Jia Meiyu subconsciously closed her eyes, but after waiting for a long time, she did not feel the cold liquid splashing on her body. When she opened her eyes, she found that the bottle of Coke in Mingxue's hand did not spray out at all, but was still intact in the bottle.

Obviously, Mingxue controlled the eruption of Coke.

“Sure enough, things here can really be done as you please, but everything is false according to your own wishes, which only makes people feel empty.”

Mingxue slowly took back the Coke in her hand and looked at the bubbles boiling inside. Her expression remained cold, but her sea-blue eyes revealed a kind of sadness that only Jiangnan women could have.

Xing Jia Mei Yu slowly put down her hand, with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'm sorry for ignoring your feelings. I promised to come and chat with you every night." Ming Xue stood up slowly, "I'll go out and get a comb."

Looking at Ming Xue who was standing up, Xing Jia Mei Yu felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, so she asked inexplicably, "Are we... friends?"

Ming Xue, who was originally a little sad, was stunned for a moment, and then looked in other directions with a slightly red face, "I, I think it is... right?"

"Then, then we are friends." Xing Jia Mei Yu quickly lowered her head, feeling excited inside, fearing that Ming Xue would refuse.

Miss Xingjia, you are my first real friend since I came to this world, right?

Hearing the word "friend", Mingxue's face flushed and she subconsciously lifted her hair on the side of her face and put it on her ear. Somehow, she felt a little happy.

What's wrong with me? The other party is most likely the young god!

Xing Jia Meiyu knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands, secretly cursing herself for not being normal today.

Chapter 21: Open the door! Investigation Bureau!

"Oh no, I've been chatting with Miss Xingjia for so long and it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon."

As soon as Mingxue got up, she saw the alarm clock in front of the bedside table pointed to 2:55 in the afternoon, and her scalp suddenly felt tingling.

"Forget it, let's get the comb first. My uncle hasn't come up yet, which means the police haven't come yet." Ming Xue got up, moved her long white legs, and her tender feet like those soaked in cream stepped on the smooth floor. She walked to the writing desk step by step, ready to take the blood-stained comb on it.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, a text message alert sounded from the phone on the table.

Ming Xue was stunned. He reached out to pick it up and took a look. The news that came into his eyes made him stand there in a daze.

……

Three o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the Feigong family villa.

"Deputy Captain, are we really just wearing police clothes? Not our uniforms?" A good-looking, slim young woman wearing a Japanese police uniform asked the handsome man with a crew cut beside her.

The man called the deputy captain said: "Tsuruta Ekiku, in Chinese terms, our Investigation Bureau is a standard clean government. There have been no supernatural riots or peace for twenty years. It can be said that similar institutions around the world are rotten and unknown. Ordinary people don't believe it at all. Wearing police uniforms makes people more convincing."④

"If I had known I would not have listened to my dad and joined the Investigation Bureau. I would have joined the Akisui Shrine. At least I can sit and play games every day while collecting some money from incense offerings." Tsuruta Ekiku said, glancing at the deputy captain secretly.

"There are only a dozen people in the Chiba City Investigation Bureau in Chiba Prefecture. The chief is the chief priest of the Akisui Shrine. It doesn't matter which side you join." The deputy captain straightened his police uniform.

Tsuruta Shijiu was immediately discouraged, "Fujiwara Takeshi, I'm almost 26 years old, can't you comfort me..."

Ding Dong! ③

Fujiwara Takeshi ignored Tsuruta Ekiku's complaints and reached out to press the doorbell of the Hinoki family's house.

"Tsk~" Tsuruta Eclipse quickly straightened his posture.

After a while, an old butler with a white beard, black and white hair, wearing a neat butler's uniform and a monocle opened the door, saluted the two with very standard etiquette, and said:

"My husband, welcome to the two officers. My lady has been waiting for a long time."

Tsuruta Ekiku felt that she could imitate the act of taking a deep breath like in the novel, because this was the first time for someone like her from an ordinary family to meet a housekeeper, and the person she was visiting and investigating was obviously the eldest daughter of a big family!

"Deputy Captain, the information doesn't mention this situation!" Tsuruta Ekiku whispered in Fujiwara Takeshi's ear.

"The Private Shinsei-in Academy Middle School is originally an aristocratic middle school. The children there come from wealthy or noble families. This is normal." Fujiwara Takeshi said this to Tsuruta Ekiku without any hesitation, and then walked up to the housekeeper and said, "Excuse me, according to the procedure, we need Himiya Akiyuki to come to the police station alone to take a statement."

Lev looked embarrassed and asked, "Can I go to the police station alone to take a statement? Can you accompany me?"

"I'm sorry, but please rest assured. We drove here in a private car out of consideration for your reputation." Fujiwara Takeshi said very politely and bowed.

Lev still looked embarrassed. "Officer, why don't you come in and have a seat and some tea first?"

"I'm sorry, the case is serious and time is a bit tight." Fujiwara Takeshi explained very coldly.

Lev shook his head. "This, this won't work. Officers, please come back another day..."

"Uncle, let me go with them."

A clear and pleasant voice came from behind Lev.

"...This." Lev was startled when he heard the voice, then he turned his head to look behind him, and what rushed into his sight was Ming Xue wearing the school uniform of Private Xinsei Academy.

Seeing her uncle looking over, Mingxue shyly pinched the hem of her pleated skirt and said, "The police officer said in the text message that it would be useful when taking pictures."

Seeing this, Lev sighed.

"I'm sorry." Fujiwara Takeshi outside the door bowed again, but his eyes were looking at Mingxue inside the house.

It's exactly like in the photo, so beautiful.

After Fujiwara Takeshi evaluated Mingxue calmly, he turned and walked to the black sedan outside the villa. Behind him, Tsuruta Ekiku walked into the house and came in front of Mingxue under Lev's unwilling and hostile gaze.

"Himiya-san, I'll take you to the police station to play~" Tsuruta Ekiku stretched out her hands and pretended to be Mickey Mouse.

"In April, it will be my 16th birthday. I'm not a child anymore," Mingxue explained expressionlessly.

Tsuruta Eclipse blinked, then stretched out his hands and held Mingxue in his arms, "So cute, um~ just like an exquisite doll~"

Lev, who was watching from a distance, immediately widened his eyes and looked at Tsuruta Ekiku as if he was a dead person.

Mingxue felt very distressed when her face was rubbed, but she politely did not resist and whispered, "Should we set off now?"

"Oh, okay." Tsuruta Shijiu finally woke up from his dream and immediately took Mingxue out of the villa, without noticing that Lev had a pair of scissors in his hand.

"Uncle, I want to drink corn soup tonight." Mingxue, who was led to the door, said to Lev.

Upon hearing this, Lev immediately retracted the scissors in his hand and gave Mingxue a kind smile, "No problem, Second Miss."

After getting the answer, Ming Xue pretended to be a good child and followed Tsuruta Eclipse.

"If you don't bring the second young lady back before 7pm, I swear I will kill you." Lev shouted in Russian to Fujiwara Takeshi beside the car: "I know you top students can understand."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Takeshi nodded.

Tsuruta Ekiku looked at Lev in confusion. She didn't know what the butler was talking about, but from the tone, she felt that he was saying something like be careful on the road.

What a cultured housekeeper.

Mingxue on the other side had a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth. Because of his mother, he could understand Russian, so he never expected that his uncle would say such harsh words, but when he thought about it carefully, it made sense.

My own child just escaped from the "kidnappers" and was taken away by the police to take a statement the next day. Anyone would feel a little emotional, let alone his uncle who has been taking care of him?

"Uncle, see you tonight!"

After saying goodbye to her uncle, Mingxue followed Tsuruta Ekiku into the car, and followed Fujiwara Takeshi who was driving on the road to the police station.

"You're not police officers, are you?"

When the car drove away from the villa for a distance, Ming Xue, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly spoke.

The smile on Tsuruta Eclipse's face suddenly froze.

Fujiwara Takeshi, who was driving, continued driving in silence.

"Hinomiya-san, how can you say that about my brother and sister?" Tsuruta Shijiu smiled bitterly, "My brother and sister are obviously police officers..."

"Silence or changing the subject are not useful communication." Ming Xue said expressionlessly.

⑤ "We are the Investigation Bureau, specializing in supernatural cases." At this time, Fujiwara Takeshi, who was driving the car, said: "Next, we will go to the Investigation Bureau, and your classmate is also there... Miss Miko."

6 For the first time, Mingxue felt the gap between reality and imagination. He originally thought that the investigation bureau mentioned by Fujiwara Takeshi was in a grand building, but it turned out to be a three-story house in the suburbs of Chiba City. It was surrounded by jungles and streams like in the countryside, and transportation was very inconvenient.

⒍"Investigation Bureau? Why is it similar to an ordinary police station? It's even very deserted." Ming Xue asked as soon as she got off the car.

Fujiwara Takeshi, who had just gotten out of the car and locked the door, froze.

⒋ Tsuruta Eclipse wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to Mingxue with a wry smile: "The reason why it is so deserted is that... most people have been sent out to do missions, and the reason why the Investigation Bureau is so remote... is also for safety and secrecy."

④ Mingxue noticed Tsuruta Ekiku's nervousness and embarrassment, but did not point it out. Instead, she took out a handkerchief from her skirt pocket and said, "Sister, your forehead is sweaty. Wipe it off."

"Wow~ Why are you so cute~" Tsuruta Shijiu felt melted by the cuteness of this female high school student and had the idea of ​​raising Mingxue as his daughter.

Fujiwara Takeshi in the distance sighed and took out his cell phone from his pocket, "Captain, Himiya Akiyuki is here."

"Bring her up here."

The phone brought the unique strength and magnetism of a middle-aged man.

"Yes." Fujiwara Takeshi answered, hung up the phone and came to Mingxue.

Mingxue had just wiped the sweat off Tsuruta Shijiu's forehead.

"Our Captain Watanabe wants to see you." Fujiwara Takeshi looked down at Mingxue condescendingly.

Mingxue raised her head slightly, then tilted her head and smiled: "Please lead the way, Officer Fujiwara."

……