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The Mizutori Festival in March every year is collectively called Shuerhui.It is a ceremony to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people, a good harvest, and to repent of karma for the world.This Buddhist confession ceremony has been held for more than 1250 years, making it one of the oldest Buddhist events.Many different events are held during the Mizutori period, the most famous and spectacular being the Matsuaki Blessing.

Encouraged by her sister, Hinata Flower finally had the courage to call Oikawa Toru and ask him to attend the Mitori Festival.

Oikawa stood at the gate of Todaiji Temple, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time.He looks handsome in casual clothes, attracting the attention of many girls.

Hinata Sakura pulled Ushijima Wakari who had finally made an appointment. This guy knows how to train and train.Hinata Sakura in a yukata pushed her sister: "Go, he's waiting for you there."

"…it is good."

Hinata Sakura watched her sister stagger away with a smile: As for her and Ah Ruo, it’s better to go to the other side, so as to save time to meet and destroy the atmosphere of sister and Oikawa Toru.

"Ah Ruo, let's go there." Hinata Sakura took Ushishima Wakari's hand.

Ushishima Ruori held her with his backhand and interlocked his fingers: "Don't get separated."

"Hi~" Hinata Sakura smiled sweetly.

"Archer." Hinata Hana nervously called Oikawa Toru's name.

Oikawa Toru looked at the girl in a kimono, suddenly annoyed, ah, I knew he would have worn a kimono.When I was asked by Na Jiang, I didn't think so much, so I went out directly.

"Na-chan. You look good today." Oi Chuanche praised her with a smile.

"...Thank you." Hinata Hana pulled her hair uncomfortably.

The crowd is bustling, and there are people waiting to pray for blessings everywhere.

"Archer, don't you have anything to say to me?" Hinata flower bit her lip, she wanted to wait for him to speak.

Oi Chuanche rubbed his head with a smile, and then stopped.He looked at the peaceful Hinata flower in pain, how dare he speak his mind before fulfilling the promise.

The two were silent for a long time.In the crowd, Oikawa Toru took Hinata Hana's hand.

With her heart beating faster and faster, Hyugaka took a deep breath.She closed her eyes and spoke her mind.At that moment, the blessing ceremony began, and the monks rang the bell, and the sound of the bell was loud and long, covering the sound.

"I like you. How about we be together?"

In the cold night, monks holding a huge torch 7 meters long and weighing 60 kilograms ran back and forth on the corridor of Eryue Hall. The sparks from the huge torch scattered and fell, creating a spectacular scene.

Everyone was laughing and making noise, wanting to reach out to catch those sparkling sparks.

Oi Chuanche approached her confusedly: "What are you talking about, Na-chan?"

Even God-sama is stopping her?Hinata Hana lowered her head, her courage disappeared without a trace.When she raised her head again, her expression had returned to calm: "I said, it's crowded here."

"Really? Then let's go to a place with fewer people." Ji Chuanche took her hand.

Hinata Flower paused, and pushed him away: "No. I'm tired and want to go home. Goodbye, Archer." She ran away quickly, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.The dazzling orange flashed away, like a pine light splashing in all directions, and the firework streaked across the silent night sky, and finally returned to the void.

Ji Chuanche stood still and did not catch up. It was not the right time, she was like the moon that he had been chasing forever but could not catch up to.

But he didn't know that this was his first and last date with her.

Hinata Hana squeezed her way through the crowd, frustrated by her defeat.After so long, she was still that coward.

After running for a long time, the clogs made my feet hurt.Hinata Hana stopped in her tracks, and she saw unfamiliar faces everywhere she looked.She walked and stopped for a few steps, not knowing where she should go for a moment.I can't go to Sakura at this time, she and Ushido-san should be very happy now, she doesn't want to be that spoiler.

"That, is Miss Hinata?" The unique lively voice of a girl called Hinata Hana who had nowhere to go.

Sakura Chiyo with a polka-dot ribbon on her head was wearing a goldfish-printed yukata of the same color.She also held a large bouquet of light blue lisianthus flowers in her arms.The girl holding the flower is very conspicuous in the crowd.

Hinata Hana reacted and then remembered who this girl was.The side of her in a yukata was very different from the one she had seen before: "Well, long time no see. Sakura?"

Sakura Chiyo excitedly introduced Hinata Hana to the side partner: "Hey, Tsuruli is the young lady I told you about before. The young lady I met when I was short of [-] yen, this young lady is super gentle of."

Is she... gentle?Hinata flower hesitated, does she have it?

"At that time, there were two young ladies who were also very good-looking. Then they took me to drink milk tea, which was also delicious..."

If this is not interrupted, it will have to be said last night.Tsurumi Yamamoto twitched the corners of her mouth. She knew Chiyo's character very well, and she would talk endlessly when she got excited.

"Okay, okay, Chiyo. Stop!" Yamamoto Tsurutachi smiled and greeted Hinata Hana who had been silent: "Hello, I am Yamamoto Tsurutachi. Please give me your advice."

"Hinata Flower." Hinata Flower looked at the ground uncomfortably.

...is it gentle?Tsuruli Yamamoto fell into self-doubt, did Chiyo misunderstand the word gentle?Obviously very cold.

"Did Hyuga-san come here with friends?" Yamamoto Tsurutachi smiled and said: She really doesn't know how to chat with this type of people, why is Chiyo still intoxicated, can you save her.

"No."

"Then, do you want to hang out with Xiang-san that day?" As soon as he said this, Yamamoto Tsuruli couldn't help but want to hit himself twice. She originally wanted to say, but they left first.If they agreed, would it be possible to really go shopping together?How embarrassing.

Sakura Chiyo's eyes glowed and echoed, "Well, Miss Hinata, let's play together."

Hinata flower shook her head: "No need."

Huh - refused.Yamamoto Tsurumi breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he refused, otherwise she really didn't know how to continue the chat.

"I'll go first." Hinata Flower nodded slightly: "Goodbye."

Sakura Chiyo sighed in disappointment: "Then see you, Miss Hinata."

Hinata Flower was about to leave, she saw the embarrassment of the girl walking with Sakura.Hinata Hana didn't even think about going out with them, everyone would be uncomfortable like that.

"That! Ms. Hinata, this is for you." Sakura Chiyo stuffed the platycodon flower into Hyuga's arms: "Take it as my blessing to you. From tonight onwards, everything is going well, Wu Yun Changlong."

"Thank you." Hinata Flower held Kikyo in a daze, and gave it to her: "You too."

"Goodbye~" Sakura Chiyo waved goodbye with a bright smile.

Hinata Hana nodded silently, and walked to the other side with Sakura Chiyo's blessing.Just put those things aside for now and enjoy the festive atmosphere.

Sakura Chiyo was humming a song in a good mood, and I met that young lady again today, what a fate.

Yamamoto Tsuruli hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Well, Chiyo. Do you know...the flower language of Kikyo."

"Eh?" Sakura Chiyo blinked, she just thought the flower looked good and sent it out: "I don't know, what's the problem?"

Sure enough, Yamamoto Tsuruli sighed: "The bellflower has two flower languages. The first is eternal love."

"Isn't this very romantic?" Sakura Chiyo was confused: "What about the second one?"

"The second type is... hopeless love." Yamamoto Tsurutachi touched the petrified Sakura Chiyo: "Eternal and hopeless love. Kikyo is a flower full of sadness and loneliness." Speaking of this, the feeling is similar to that of Hinata San's temperament fits well.

"But I think Kikyo is very gentle. Ms. Hinata is also very gentle!" Sakura Chiyo scratched her hair: "Ah, what should I do, Heli?"

Yamamoto Tsuruli comforted in a panic: "No, it's okay. Hyuga-san probably doesn't know the language of flowers either. After all, I'm interested in this to know so much."

There were still tears on Sakura Chiyo's face: "Ah, I hope Miss Hinata doesn't know, woo—"