To the eternal you

The duel between Takeshi and Araki was really fast.

To use a metaphor, the author of the novel used a paragraph: "Wu's attack has not been effective, and Araki's heavy palm wrapped in thick rocks slapped him on the ground."

As the saying goes, water drops wear stone.

But more often than not, when the waves hit the rocks, they end up being crushed first.

Wu is not that miserable, but it seems that at least he needs to cultivate for a few days, because Wu, the leader of the society, was defeated, and Araki took over the job of the guard.

After all, the opponent's strength is obvious to all.

Moreover, this is a duel in front of the imperial court. If it was placed in a more severe time in the past, the loser would not even be able to keep his life.

Not to mention that he also scolded so many words about inferior blood.

Although Qi didn't want to show up, she had no choice but to get out of the sedan chair, announce Ararataki's victory, and look at Wu's dejected apology, but to be honest, she hoped that this kind of thing would never happen again.

Fighting... She hates the way humans hurt each other.

Probably because of the mournful look that Wu watched, he remained silent and left in a daze.

The people gathered because of the strife cheered when they saw the pretty purple figure!

"Master Dayusuo! Please taste the food of my Munan family!"

"My lord! Thank you for everything you have done for us!"

Being watched by the people, every move will be magnified.

One's own preferences will be regarded as the best, attracting nobles and commoners to love them together, and becoming an elegant trend.

The things she hates will be classified as obscene. For example, if she reveals in public that she hates the viscous and special taste of zucchini melons, then all kinds of zucchini melons will be the first to be affected.

Then there are the products of Konta Sen and others who use viola melons as materials.

That would be frustrating for those who prefer such things.

The girl could only smile and wave to them, saying next time for sure!

"Okay! Master Dayusuo must have some important things to do this trip, let's go away!"

The respected old man in the crowd also began to persuade everyone, and then some more famous people also came out to persuade everyone.

Fortunately, everyone was more restrained this time, and did not appear to attack the fanatical behavior of the Tianling Pursuers and Concentrics. In that case, even Qi would feel troubled.

The sedan chair went away quickly, and the distinction between gangs also became obvious among the crowd.

The strong men from Hanazaka Onijin went back first, followed by Naganohara, and soon everyone returned to their posts.

But as the protagonist of the topic, it is definitely inevitable.

I came to Kamiyashiki all the way smoothly, and when I was in the forest of the guard, I accidentally didn't see Shicheng and them, as if I was helping everyone in Konta Village recently.

It's kind of a good thing, let's see how they go next time.

As soon as I arrived halfway up the mountain, I saw a group of people standing on both sides of the road, wearing concentric clothes, with solemn faces, and they bent down reverently when they saw the sedan chair guarded by the crowd.

"Congratulations to Yu Jianming, the Lord Zun Da Yusuo!"

After all, the big family that pursues such sacred rituals with Narugami Taisha, and there are many things that are well-behaved.

But just asking God, there are many questions, and then all kinds of details are extended, and then there are steps, distance, clothes style, dedication words, etc. If I finish speaking, it must be noon.

The leader was a young man somewhat similar to Suzuki, with white hair and blue eyes, and a handsome appearance. Today Suzuki was wearing a shrine maiden costume and a sealing cloth covering her eyes, standing obediently aside.

In order to avoid the time-consuming unfolding, Qi opened the curtain and pointed to Suzuki.

"God child Suzuki, come and ride with me."

Everyone's eyes widened, and the young man headed by the Kamisato family showed a gentle smile, and signaled to the Miko lady who came down from Narujin Taisha Shrine to lead Suzuki over.

Shenli, who covered her eyes, walked slowly to the sedan chair step by step, then bent down, raised the curtain and entered it.

Since God is very satisfied with the bells of the Kamisato family, the complicated ceremony can naturally be simplified.

It would be better to say that they wished that the Great Imperial Palace would pamper their young lady more.

A pure virgin means innocence, and the sealed white cloth that covers the eyes is engraved with complex incantations to seal off vision.

When it is picked off by the Great Imperial Palace, the first thing you see is the god of faith, which is a metaphor for the imprinting behavior of birds. You will regard the moving object you see at first sight as your mother, and will follow it wholeheartedly and unreservedly.

The butterfly-shaped long hair accessories on the temples tied the frosty white hair into a graceful and dignified shape.

The blouse worn by the witch is Chihaya's silky and supple, with the pattern of egrets and tsubaki on the base, the red of the scarlet hakama is bright red, and the hem of the lower skirt is swaying and graceful, which makes every move quite spiritual.

Entering the sedan chair, Lingle knelt down in front of the girl, her soft and charming cheeks flushed, and the small and charming space seemed to mix the fragrance of cold plums with the girl's light lavender-like fragrance.

The girl I've been thinking about is right in front of me, but I can't take off the sealing cloth by myself, which makes me feel anxious and sweet.

Please untie it--

Let me remember your flawless figure again.

With a gentle movement like picking up the crimson cherry blossoms, he untied the tightly tied cloth knot, and took off the forbidden seal cloth tainted with a little dark fragrance. His dark vision gradually recovered, but he squinted subconsciously because of the light.

The slightly longer eyelashes trembled slightly with the breath like butterfly wings.

The next moment, those icy blue eyes slowly opened, full of affection and admiration.

"Pray mother~"

She gazed at the young girl with nostalgia, smiled tenderly, and then gently took the young girl's hand and placed it on her chest.

"Why do you say that?"

Qi suddenly felt that it might not be a good choice to call her in. Miss Shenli would play new tricks every time she saw her.

Through the thin fabric of Chihaya's palm, you can feel the softness and warmth through the flesh, and the heartbeat is too healthy, just like a couple expressing their love. When they meet their eyes, their heartbeat starts to speed up involuntarily.

"It's a custom~ It means that the Son of God is dyed with your color, and will accompany you for a lifetime from now on, and will never leave you."

"Can you feel it~"

Suzuki's eyes full of nostalgia and obsession seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and the pink and shy face made people couldn't help pecking.

"When I saw you, my heart was beating so loudly."

She lowered her head and kissed the girl's already slender fingertips, leaving a light red hickey all the way up, knuckles, phalanx, back of hand, wrist.

In the slightly dim light, one can see the cute appearance of the delicate milky white palm with nowhere to rest, the soft curve has a slight muscle outline, and the lavender blood vessels can be faintly seen on the small and delicate wrist.

"Please give Suzuki the love that no one can know and is taboo among us alone."

As if expecting her mother to look back at her child, she put her little hand on the side of her cheek and looked at Qi.

Right now, right now.

Let me taste the beauty of being alone with you.

PS: Miko is also known as the Son of God.There will be more updates at night~