The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

After hugging Rina and denounced Qing Gong Kaede's crimes, Kino Eina finally showed the momentum that a big sister should have.

"Junior Kiyomiya, I'll leave this stall to you," Pushing Rina in front of Kaede Kiyomiya, Kino Erina began to show off his power, "Do it well, and I'll put in a good word for you in front of Rina-chan."

"This..." Qing Gongfeng and Rina looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, "Then what is Kino-senpai going to do?"

"Of course I'm going there with Rina-chan to sign in for the guests!"

She put her hands on her hips and sounded very proud.

"Eh? What's your expression? Decoding is a wonderful thing. If I hadn't been reading books and watching TV about this since I was a child, I really wouldn't be able to master it."

Kino Ezuna stared with an unconvinced look on his face.

"If I guess correctly, the books Kino-senpai mentioned should be about horoscopes and divination."

"so what?"

"As for TV, should you be watching Harry Potter?"

"...You know this as well?"

This time Kinoshi was really shocked, but Qing Gongfeng waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go play."

"Okay, eh, no..."

"Sister Kino, there are guests here."

"Ao'ao, Qinggong Junior, you are responsible for selling the ema. By the way, how is your handwriting? Some customers may ask you to write on the ema."

After Rina's reminder, Kino Soina immediately returned to work.

"As for the words, that's not bad."

His calligraphy has been approved by a certain minister, so there is no problem with this, as long as he is not allowed to draw...

"That's it, that's good. What about painting? How is your painting skills?" Kino Eina asked again.

"...I think it's okay."

"You just hesitated for two seconds, right?"

"Illusion, illusion."

"suspicious."

Rina had already laughed and asked Brother Kaede to draw on the Ema. The customer would not be able to help but refund the money after seeing it.

"That's it for now, Rina-chan, let's go over here, Kiyomiya-senpai, come on, I'll give you a reward when the time comes."

With that said, Kino Eina took Rina and walked to the stall on the side. Not far away, Kiyomiya Kaede vaguely heard this conversation.

"But I don't know how to interpret the signature, Kino-san."

"It's okay, I'll teach Rina-chan a quick method, I guarantee you'll learn it once you learn it..."

"Unlock the signature like this, okay?"

"It doesn't matter, God won't care about this..."

Qing Gongfeng shook his head. God is not as generous as you think, but when he mentioned this, he thought of Qing Shui Mio who suddenly said that he wanted to go back to his hometown last week.

It has been more than a week since I last saw her. I wonder how Shimizu-senpai is doing now.

Judging from his vague memories and speculations, Senior Qingshui probably didn't like that home very much, but when she said goodbye that day, she was in a very good mood, as if she was about to unload a heavy burden.

And Yukiho...

Qing Gongfeng had a headache again. God's love was really heavy. Qing Gongfeng always had the feeling that if he made her angry, she would drag the whole world to hell.

Sometimes, there are too many outstanding girls around, which is also a kind of distress. Qing Gongfeng thought that he was a pure love warrior, but now it seems a little crooked.

But in other words, how can a pure and beautiful harem not be considered pure love?

He was thinking about these absurdities until the guest's voice woke him up.

"Hello, excuse me, I want one...no, I want two ema."

She is a beautiful woman with a wifely temperament, holding an umbrella with a pink cherry blossom pattern.

"Okay, do you want to choose a style?" Qing Gongfeng placed several kinds of ema with different images on the table, "There are cats, there are hydrangeas, and this, very sunny sunflowers, these are The shrine maiden painted it with her own hands."

He has an infectious smile on his face, gentle but somewhat distant, but this sense of distance makes people feel that if he takes a step forward, the relationship between the two will undergo earth-shaking and wonderful changes, which makes people want to stop.

"They are all cute, how do I choose?" The woman who looked like a married woman touched her shiny lips with her fingers, and her nails were also shiny, "Why don't you help me choose one."

The lady blinked at Qing Gongfeng, with a hint of distress on her delicately made-up face.

“I think since it’s the Hydrangea Festival, of course we should choose hydrangeas.”

Qing Gongfeng placed an Ema painted with a hydrangea pattern in front of his wife:

"As for the other one, it depends on whether the customer prefers cats or sunflowers."

“Hmm—then let’s take a cat. A cat that soaks up the sunshine in summer is the most comfortable to hold!”

"No problem. There is a pen here. Guests can write down their wishes on it. As long as they are sincere enough, it may be seen by the gods."

"Good~"

The wife took the pen, thought for a while, then leaned on the table and started writing, reading and writing like a child.

"I hope that my family will be in good health, my career will go smoothly, and all the bad things will be blown away by the wind!"

Qing Gongfeng's evaluation is that the wish is too broad, it is harder to realize than a billion yen suddenly falling from the sky, it is difficult to get the attention of the gods, and, madam, the neckline of your top is too low!

Are you trying to seduce the gods? Which god can't withstand a test like yours?

After finishing writing, the lady checked it again and nodded with great satisfaction.

"As for this Ema, could you please help me write it? I have some private wishes that I want to realize..."

She said coyly, a hint of pink appearing on her creamed face at the right time.

Look, look, look! Madam is indeed a madam, as long as you and I have a little secret that God knows, it sounds like it makes people feel itchy for no reason.

If it were an adolescent boy, he might be confused by her methods.

"Of course, what does the guest want to write about?"

Qing Gongfeng readily agreed, picked up the pen, looked at the young lady, and waited for her to say the next thing.

"Brother, can you please stay closer to me? I'm a little worried..." The wife looked around and saw many people standing in the rain.

"That's it..."

Qing Gongfeng thought about it for a while, and then shouted to the girl at the lottery booth not far away: "Rina! Can you come over here?"

There are no customers at that stall yet, and Ekino Kino is teaching Rina the knowledge of interpreting lottery tickets.

Hearing Qing Gong Kaede's shout, Rina stood up and trotted towards Qing Gong Kaede's stall.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

Rina glanced at the beautifully dressed lady next to the stall and asked.

"This guest has some relatively private wishes that he would like to have written on his behalf. I felt it was not appropriate for me to know, so I called you here."

"I see......"

Facing Rina's gaze, the wife hurriedly hid her somewhat panicked expression and hurriedly smiled at Rina and nodded.

"Yes, that's it."

"Okay, what does this guest want to write for you?" Rina asked, picking up the pen and showing her white wrist.

"so......"

Looking at Qing Gongfeng with a complaining look on her face and smiling innocently, the wife had no choice but to lie down and whisper in Rina's ear.

Qing Gongfeng consciously stood farther away, and when he came to Kino Shiori's side, I guess now his wife didn't have to worry about others hearing her little secret.

Well, today is also a great day.

After all, he didn't want to threaten his wife with a sinister smile: "Madam, you don't want your husband either..."

"What's going on? That woman wants to tease you?"

Kinohara, who is usually naive, is extremely clever at this time.

Qing Gongfeng couldn't help but extend his thumb.

"I misunderstood you, Kino-senpai, I'm sorry."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

There was some confusion in her wise eyes.

"Ah, it seems there is no misunderstanding. I'm sorry."

"..."

Kino Eina always felt that she was offended, but she couldn't tell how offended she was, so she could only bite her hand.

Ema with wishes written on it