The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

Shiina Jing expressed admiration for the poisonous snake's lying skills that are difficult to separate when the truth and lies are mixed together.

It seems that it was true that Viper said that he was good at deceiving at that time, and it was not a general good at it.

He said dumbfoundingly: "...No, no need, this matter is actually..."

Feng shook his head seriously, and said with a serious face: "You don't need to explain, I understand."

No, you don't understand...

Shiina Kyo looked at the poisonous snake in front of him who was using illusion to cover up his unceremonious and sneering sneer, and suddenly understood the friendship between the poisonous snake and the wind-absolutely not good.

"Mr. Feng, in fact, things are not as Mr. Viper said. Regarding the lifting of the curse, I—"

"I have already decided." Feng smiled and said firmly, "This is what I decided to repay. If you have other needs, you can tell me. I have fully felt your kindness, but I You can't be ungrateful because of your tolerance and kindness."

Shiina Kyo opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.He suddenly understood what it means to be unable to argue with a hundred mouths.

The poisonous snake lowered its head and chuckled a few times.

After getting along these few days, he has fully understood what kind of person Shiina Jing is. In terms of eloquence, Shiina Jing is far behind him. Now he wants to make it clear, especially to that dead-headed Feng, "don't repay favors." , that is simply impossible.

Shiina Jing thought about it carefully, and found that he really couldn't follow the trend to make it clear in this situation, so he could only go back and lift the curse before talking about other things.

But are psychics starting to appear in the suburbs of Tokyo now?

To prepare for the fierce battle that follows?

Or... Want to get a good position first and get rid of some future competitors in advance?

Shiina Kyo thinks this is not impossible, or some psychics were originally at odds, and now they happen to meet and fight. If you think about it this way, Tokyo will be even more chaotic in the next period of time.

I hope that "Shenwei" will not encounter this group of psychics head-on.

Feng was polite, and the master didn't speak, so he also remained silent.

The poisonous snake was not a talkative person in the first place, but now that he got caught in the wind, he felt very good, so he was happy.

Rito Shibata would not speak at will unless necessary.

The car suddenly fell silent.

After driving like this for a while, Shiina Kyo suddenly felt that he saw something extraordinary at the corner just now—if he didn't feel wrong, there was indeed aura there!

"Reason, stop for a second—"

Rito Shibata braked quickly, parked the car to the side of the road, got out of the car and opened the door for Shiina Kei, who said "sorry" to the other two people in the car, got out of the car and walked back in a hurry.

Feng felt a little strange, and was about to ask, but found that the poisonous snake had followed him—although the illusion was still in effect, he could feel the fluctuations of the flames of death energy. Leaving is not difficult.

Feng was a little surprised, he didn't understand why the poisonous snake cared so much about the son of Ise, but this did not prevent him from following quietly.

The situation that would make this son of God so nervous should not be an ordinary thing, right?

Two youths in exotic costumes with a strong ethnic style set up street stalls on the streets of Tokyo.

There are many folk products on the stalls, which are also very ethnic.

It looks like those souvenirs from tourist attractions, scattered all over the floor.

Both young people have a clear aura, which can be distinguished from other psychics, and only those who have served the gods all year round will have the aura.

In other words, these two people should be priests or priests.

If they contact the upcoming battle of psychics in Tokyo, the identities of the two will be revealed.

Let's organize the people who run this competition...

According to the news, it should be a member of the "Paqi tribe".

It just looks like...

It's just miserable.

Shiina Jing recalled in a trance a few years ago that Huangbei talked about every detail of the witches with disdain—"Don't worry about the witches, Shinto has been in decline for hundreds of years, look at how shrines and witches have been reduced now , Tsk, since 'Izumo no Akuni', Kouji has long been a group of entertainers."

have a look……

Have the priests of the Pachi tribe been reduced to selling tourist souvenirs to make a living?

As a psychic, Shiina Kyo himself is currently enjoying the life of a young master relying on the glory and achievements of Jingu and Shenzi. These two priests who should be in charge of running a world-class psychic competition are actually living like this Miserable, this is the bustling streets of Tokyo!

Could it be worse? !

Rabbit dead fox sad?

Does it hurt its kind?

Cold lips and teeth?

Do not……

No no no...not really.

Shiina Kyo felt a kind of bleak autumn wind, and couldn't help feeling a little cold behind her back in this early summer, feeling great sadness from the bottom of her heart.

Anyway, this is also a psychic user with high ability, how could he become like this—!

Shiina Kyo is fully confident that he can live a prosperous life. Even if he leaves Ise Jingu, he will no longer borrow any honorary contacts belonging to Jingu and Miko. His ability alone is enough to live in this world with ease. And these two... these two priests set up a roadside stall? !

Perhaps it was because too few people stopped in front of the roadside stall, Shiina Kyo's short stop and stupefied gave the two priests an illusion.

--customer!

The priests of the Paqi tribe, Shiba and Crom, had a fierce eye battle, and Shiba won the battle. So Shiba put on a business smile and raised his head, greeting the visitors warmly.

"Hello, let's take a look at ethnic products! This amulet will bring you good luck, and this one, for exams... Our Aboriginal jewelry will help you listen to your inner voice!"

Xiba sized up the person as he spoke, although he didn't know who the person was, but just looking at this all-over style and low-key and luxurious attire, he felt that the person must be rich!

However, what surprised Shiba was that the more he tried to sell, the sadder the other party's expression became, and it seemed like he was going to cry in the end.

Uh……

It doesn't seem good to make girls cry.

Do not……

and many more……

Long hair, but...the chest is indeed flat...

Is this a boy or a girl?

Shiba's heart fell into a battle between heaven and man in an instant, and before he could reach a conclusion, he heard the other party sigh in sorrow.

For some reason, that sigh had a strong contagious force, Xiba's originally happy mood was chilled, subconsciously worried for the other party, and blurted out: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Two priests of the Pachi tribe, you...really...have lost half the face of psykers all over the world..."

Shiina Jingchang sighed, he couldn't imagine that he didn't fall into the realm of setting up roadside stalls like these two priests, this situation is already tragic.

"I... come from Ise. If you don't mind, please come with me, let's talk slowly in another place."

This man knows we're priests of the Patch tribe? !

Do you want to participate in the fierce battle of psychics?

Wait, why didn't they come to find them to pass the test?

What's going on with this conversation?

Ise?

Shiba didn't realize it for a while, his Japanese was a rush for this competition, and he didn't learn all the place names, so he looked at his compatriots suspiciously, and asked in a low voice: "Krom, Ise where is it?"

Crom was also a little dazed. After a while, his eyes glanced at the white sandalwood paper protruding from the neck of the stranger in front of him, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"Ah—! Is that the person who manages the Ise Shrine of Shinto?!"

Shiba suddenly realized.

"Yes! The patriarch did mention it! He said that Ise's permission to come to Tokyo to organize the competition this time! Ah, you are the priestess of the Ise Shrine—well, the priest named Yaoguang? Right! "

Shiina Kyo nodded first, then shook his head.

"It's not the priest, it's the Son of God. In short, you...put away this stall first, okay? I feel for you...it's...too...unseemly..."

Shiba and Crom's excited expressions froze on their faces.

They looked up at Shenzi in front of them, then at their own street stall, then at Shenzi's clothes and clogs, then at the roadside stalls on themselves, and then at Shenzi running from a distance to stand behind Shenzi. The young man who looked like a servant looked at the empty cash jar he hadn't opened yet, and finally wept with shame and sadness, excitement and emotion.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! Why are we so poor! It's all the fault of the patriarch—!"

Shibata Rito was a little dazed looking at the situation in front of him.

Viper shook his head speechlessly, sneered, left quietly, went back to the car to rest, and gave Feng a disdainful look as he passed by.

Feng smiled with a good temper, ignoring the poisonous snake's eyes.

Shiina Kyo turned to Shibata Rito and said, "Rito, near here...is there any tea room with private rooms or other quiet places?"

The Almighty Deacon quickly gave an answer.

"There is a western restaurant under the Kobe Group 300 meters ahead."

Shiina Jing looked at the two priests who were moved and cried, and said in a low voice: "So, would you two want to talk slowly in another place? I'm not used to standing on the street and talking to others."

Sheba and Crom said in unison: "We are willing—!"

The poisonous snake almost laughed when he heard this sentence from a distance, if people who don't know the situation think this is some kind of oath.