Truth is everywhere within range

At night, looking at the picture in the bronze mirror, Kitashirakawa Rika was serious and focused.

I saw Qiao Qiao in the room opening a device he carried. Is this a laptop?

Kitashirakawa Rika is not sure.

Although she said she would not disturb Qiao Qiao during the break, Kitashirakawa Rika still looked carefully at the appearance of Qiao Qiao's room.

This is not voyeurism.

It's the connection to the investigation, um, right, practice.

After all, Kitashirakawa Rika has never used this technique before, so it would be bad if something went wrong.

But is this preparation for investigation?

She was a little excited.

Kitashirakawa Rika grew up in the shrine and has never stepped outside the shrine. It is impossible to say that she has no curiosity about the outside world.

But she is the highest-ranking shrine maiden in Ise Shrine and is not allowed to leave here.

Kitashirakawa Rika is familiar with the history of the shrine, and she knows that there have been two instances in history where the chief priest of Ise Shrine left the Arakuri Shrine while he was still alive.

In one case, he was kidnapped and defiled by a daimyo, and in another case, the chief priest eloped with his childhood sweetheart.

Both incidents led to strange chaos in the country and resulted in countless deaths.

And the two witches were severely punished in the end.

Even if it is not for herself and for the sake of a peaceful world, Kitashirakawa Rika cannot leave the Arakuri Palace.

At this moment, in Kitashirakawa Rika's eyes, countless pictures were looming.

It's the picture in the mirror.

The bronze mirror is a mirror, the glass is also a mirror, and even the pupils are mirrors.

A shrine maiden of the mirror world is a shrine maiden who can rely on psychic powers to see things reflected in the mirror.

This is a gift that Kitashirakawa Rika received as the chief priest of Ise Jingu Shrine.

Through the act of "seeing", she is able to target weirdness and shoot spiritual arrows.

As long as the spiritual eye of the miko can capture the target, the arrow will hit the target regardless of the distance.

Legend has it that in ancient times, when the gods were still walking on the earth, the chief priest of Ise Shrine was visited by Amaterasu Omikami, and wherever the sunlight reached, he was within the range of the arrow of spiritual power.

However, the gods gradually retreated into seclusion. After the age of mythology ended, the power of the chief priests became weaker and weaker.

The previous chief priest even had to meet several complicated conditions before he could shoot a spiritual arrow.

Therefore, Kitashirakawa Rika, who has almost regained her former glory, is so valued.

She saw Qiao Qiao's hands typing on the keyboard and entering a scene.

"What is this going to do?"

Kitashirakawa Rika placed her hand next to the bronze mirror and magnified it slightly.

In the picture, a cute paper miko was nodding and blinking, saying something, and there was a book page behind her.

"Miko? Are you studying weirdness?"

She curiously shared Qiao Qiao's hearing through Yushou.

"Then let's practice this sentence together, um, tou qing le ke bu xing ya, the pronunciation is a bit difficult, let's do it again."

The miko on the screen was speaking words that Kitashirakawa Rika couldn't understand. Is this Chinese?

Because Tsuchimikado Seimei taught me two sentences before, Kitashirakawa Rika can probably tell the difference.

So, this is Chinese teaching?

Kitashirakawa Rika didn't quite understand. Isn't Qiao Qiao a Chinese? Why would he still watch this kind of video?

However, when she turned her gaze to Qiao Qiao through the bronze mirror, she found a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

At the same time, the paper miko on the screen continued to practice.

"wo dui chu le ni yi wai de ren, dou bu gan xing qu."

"neng shuo yong yuan ai wo ma?"

"zhe yang, wo men jiu ke yi yong yuan zai yi qi le."

I always feel that I am very skilled.

The text scrolling on the screen also said words such as "get started, get started, genius, genius".

It should be very powerful.

Kitashirakawa Rika listened to the paper miko's words, and at the same time noticed that Qiao Qiao's face was ashen, and finally turned off the picture directly.

Do these Chinese words mean to make people feel sad?

Kitashirakawa Rikaruo has some enlightenment.

Qiao Qiao in the room closed his laptop and stood up.

He opened his backpack and took out a change of clothes.

"ah."

Kitashirakawa Rika suddenly realized that Qiao Qiao might be going to take a bath.

If you look at it this way again, isn't it a bit bad?

Two blushes climbed onto her cheeks.

"That's it."

Kitashirakawa Rika was about to close her vision, but suddenly thought of it.

It seems that I have never experienced this aspect of practice.

Yes, although she has read classics and learned about many weird atrocities, Kitashirakawa Rika is still essentially a little miko who only knows clouds.

The crime scene of this incident was very scary from what I heard.

If you continue to explore, you might see something even more terrifying.

Kitashirakawa Rika could see the entire Ise Shrine through the bronze mirror, but there were no monsters or monsters in the shrine.

Outside the palace, you need to rely on "coordinates".

This coordinate is usually provided to him by Tsuchimikado Kiyomei, so Kitashirakawa Rika has never peeked into the world outside of it.

In front of this dark and bloody scene, it's like a blank slate.

Therefore!

Kitashirakawa Rika thought.

You must develop your tolerance for seeing strange things.

right!

Therefore, it is reasonable to watch Qiao Qiao take a bath or something.

After realizing the idea, Kitashirakawa Rika looked through the bathroom mirror.

Although the house where Qiao Qiao is located is shabbily furnished, it is a decent guest room with a separate bathroom and toilet, unlike other people in the shrine who usually go to the public bathroom.

The only drawback is that I can't take a bath.

Qiao Qiao took off his hunting clothes, revealing his strong muscle lines underneath.

Ever since he formed a blood contract with Wu Ye, Qiao Qiao's figure has gotten better day by day.

Before, it was just a figure that had been exercised normally, but now you can see eight-pack abs. The overall structure is as well-proportioned as a classical sculpture, and there is no trace of fat.

If you think about it carefully, Wuye's perfect figure may be partly due to the vampire.

Even though he doesn't seem to have grown much taller, only less than 1.85 meters tall, he is already very outstanding for ordinary Japanese people who are not very tall.

Therefore, in the bathroom filled with hot water, Qiao Qiao's body curves are clearly visible.

Kitashirakawa Rika naturally saw it.

Is this what boys’ bodies look like?

It feels so hard.

Are the lines like this?

While Kitashirakawa Rika watched, she raised her hand and gently stroked her body for comparison.

"Here, and here, well, and here too!"

Her breathing became heavier, her face was flushed, and some sweat seemed to have oozed out, causing the white clothes on her body to stick to her skin, revealing a reddish color underneath, as if she was in hot water.

As Qiao Qiao wiped her body with her hands dipped in shower gel, Kitashirakawa Rika also felt as if she was being touched at the same time.

"ah!"

Kitashirakawa Rika was suddenly shocked at this moment.

It seems that he accidentally adjusted his perception to be in sync.

Wait a minute, how come? He obviously didn't take it with him. Could it be because of spiritual entanglement?

"It must be transferred back as soon as possible, otherwise it will become strange."

Kitashirakawa Rika thought.

But Qiao Qiao's hands had already begun to wash his lower body.

"!"

With a brief scream, Kitashirakawa Rika lost her original upright sitting posture and fell to her knees on the ground. The bronze mirror in front of her reflected Qiao Qiao's figure.

Her fingers trembled, and finally she lightly traced them on the bronze mirror, and then the image finally disappeared, making Kitashirakawa sigh in relief.

In the deserted festival palace late at night, only the girl's breathing could be heard.