Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

With a sound of the sword, Bai Wugou's beauty quietly floated out, snuggling up beside him.

"It would be great if life was always so leisurely!" He sighed slightly and confided to the beauty.

The beauty smiled sweetly, covered her face with her cuffs, her eyebrows curved.

The voice flows under the moon.

"Your life is not destined to be a leisurely and ordinary life. It is not only you who decide, but the world decides."

"Hey! Mayu, do you believe in fatalism?" Yu Zhongming laughed.

Asakura Mayu looked past Yu Zhongming, looked at the endless sea and the low and oppressive sky on his side, and said calmly, "It's not whether I believe in fatalism, my master. It's whether fate will let me go!"

"However!" She changed the tone, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth again: "I believe you can do it without being bound by fate. My master."

Yu Zhongming nodded, looking at Asakura Mayu with regret and love in his eyes.

He actually knew his favorite sword Mingdao? It was too strange for Bai Wugou to get it.

Hidden in the pile of debris at Kiyomizu Shrine, it is an ingenious seal that even the priests of the Barayama Taisha Shrine cannot see.

The remnant soul that only revealed its figure after drinking blood.

Seiko Tsuji just happened to know Remnant Soul in the Sword and was a good friend with her.

Seiko Tsuji, Mayu Asakura, Kiyomizu Shrine, Mother of the Underworld, Saori Asakura, and [Circular Truy School].

They are vaguely linked together by a thread.

【Seeking Truth Society】, 【Collapse Church】, 【Big Tengu】 and 【Earth Snake Yaki】appeared one after another as if arranged.

The project team [Gaia] of the Truth-Seeking Society, [Mother Gaia] of the Cycle Druid School, and [Gaia's Caretaker] in the title of Saori Asakura.

If there is no connection, who will believe it?

It would be too strange to say that this is all a coincidence.

Seiko Tsuji is hiding something from him, and Mayu Asakura must be hiding something from him too.

There has been no showdown until now because he believed in them.

Believe that their actions will not cause harm to him, and believe that what they think and think is for him.

It's a trust.

but........

Yu Zhongming glanced at Saori Asakura and the others who were frolicking by the seaside, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

This kind of happiness, nearly 50 years late, if anyone wants to take it away...

Then he will definitely let them try, whether the sword in his hand is sharp or their bodies are hard.

Zi~!Zi~! Zi~!

Suddenly a sizzling sound interrupted Yu Zhongming's thinking, and he took a look around first.

He found that the beauty Bai Wugou had left his side at some point and returned to the sheath.

Several children squatted beside him carrying a small bucket.

The bucket was filled with seawater, and a few short black metal rods.

They held long sticks of incense sticks upside down, and countless pleasing sparks splashed out.

Like small fire trees blooming with silver flowers.

Short and beautiful.

There are fireworks here?

Yu Zhongming looked around, and finally found a small booth in the corner of the coastal embankment.

It was an old woman who was guarding the stall.

Yu Zhongming straightened up and patted the wrinkles and dust on the clothes.

Walked to the old lady's booth.

I bought fireworks, amidst the kind greetings of the old lady.

With these fireworks, he came to Asakura Saori and the others who were having fun.

"Did you have fun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhongming saw the innocent smiles on the corners of Asakura Saori and the others.

He himself immediately replied with a smile: "It looks like you should be very happy."

"By the way, do you want to light fireworks at the beach?" Yu Zhongming asked another question.

"Hey?! Where is it? Where is it? Unscrupulous priest, you bought fireworks?" Inada Jiming heard the interesting content, and hurried over.

At such a happy time, Yu Zhongming didn't want to say bad words, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He nodded, holding out his other hand behind his back.

In the bag in his hand, there is a bag full of fireworks.