Original God, looking for the heart

……

His blue eyes gradually returned to clarity, and Mo Bei found that the atmosphere between him and the soldiers seemed to be indescribably strange.

For example...why did Asan bite his tongue!

But when he started to think about what happened, his brain was like drinking a pill and could only provide a few fragmented fragments.

Mo Bei remembered that he ran out and met a wild boar... and... and... saw a vague shadow and smelled a very fragrant smell... and then seemed to have something in his mouth.

oh! correct! Mo Bei remembered that someone spoke in his ear, and it seemed that he was "not annoying" or something.

But the taste in his mouth clearly told him that he must have done something excessive.

Mo Bei turned his head slightly after the soldier loosened his mouth, and several obvious bite marks fell into his eyes.

It felt like my heart was being grabbed. Sure enough, he is an ominous person, and even his lover will be hurt by him.

A small water ball lay on the skirmisher's neck, cleaning his wounds.

"...I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The soldier wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Bei's mouth, "How do you feel?"

"Much better, thank you San. Next time... don't do this."

"Boom", the skirmisher knocked Mo Bei on the forehead gently and not hard: "I said, throw away those unnecessary thoughts. Or do you want to take the opportunity to get rid of me as my "property"? "

A purple rope appeared in the hand of the skirmisher, and the other end was connected to the collar around Mo Bei's neck.

The feeling of being affected may not be that pleasant, but - he is more willing to make a gesture of submission.

Perhaps, it is because I have already adapted to this unique bondage.

……

——The next day, Narukami Taisha Shrine——

The witches saw a boy with white hair and blue eyes leaning on the mahogany handrail, looking at the ripples caused by the falling cherry blossoms. His slightly drooped eyes make him so charming, like a cluster of soft bells.

"Oh, what a rare guest~" The laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and Shenzi walked to Mo Bei's side, "Congratulations on your success, little guy."

But Mo Bei was still sulking because of something: "You didn't say that the general would have another form - I almost couldn't come back."

"Actually, I don't know." Shenzi shook his head helplessly, "That god has been hiding himself for a long time."

Mo Bei didn't know, but what was certain was that what he saw that day were two gods.

"So, Inazuma actually has two gods?"

"That was true at the time. But now... haha."

This was the first time Mo Bei saw Shenzi smiling like this. Somewhat... lonely.

"If I could, I'd like to know what happened."

"Of course. Even if it's a reward for your trip~"

The Son of God led Mo Bei into a room dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests, and ordered his servants to bring a jug of wine.

"No, I don't want to drink it." Mo Bei thought of the embarrassing scene last time, and his heart skipped a beat, "Just tea."

Shenzi covered her mouth and snickered, making Mo Bei think she knew something. The most important thing is, should she even let her know about the process?

Shenzi sat opposite Mo Bei: "Little guy, I'm just listening to the story, don't be nervous~"

Mo Bei took a sip of the scented tea and then put down the cup. A few pictures were reflected on the water.

"?!"

"Master Palace Secretary's abilities are much more than that."

In the tea are two people with extremely similar backs, just like their reflections in the water.

The hands of time moved back, thousands of years ago.

At that time, Daozhu was not called Daozhu, it was just an archipelago on the sea.

Amidst the roar of thunder, two demon gods were born. Unlike previous demons, the two did not fight, but had the same goal. Just because - they are twins.

The elder sister is called "True" and the younger sister is called "Shadow". Both of them have "Thunder" as their surname.

Compared to her younger sister, her elder sister's thoughts are more delicate and gentle. People often see her walking under the thunder cherry tree with a little fox in her arms. The lavender oil-paper umbrella has an ever-flowering wisteria hanging on its side, and even the wind is full of her unique gentleness. Of course, she also likes to walk around the world and blow the wind through the wheat fields. After observing all kinds of situations, she always knows what this country needs most. Over time, her shadow can be seen in decision-making related to civil affairs.

The younger sister is good at "martial arts" and controls the power called "Wu Xiang". Wearing armor, she can defeat tens of millions of enemies by herself. Thunder and lightning rushed under the naginata, and with just one wave, it was a thunderbolt. The intruder from the abyss, the serpent Orobas, died because the general chopped off his head with a single blow. Wu Xiang Ren Gorge was born at that time.

The older sister is in charge of civil affairs and the younger sister is in charge of military affairs. Dao's wife leads a peaceful and stable life.

"It's a pity that such beauty cannot continue." Shenzi's words implicitly revealed the ending of the story.

Mo Bei took another sip of tea, and the water level dropped to half of the cup.

The screen continues to rotate...

(I’ve been busy with a lot of things lately, and I’m quite tired… I’ll take the time to write out the rest tomorrow. We apologize for the inconvenience caused.)