Chapter 150 They(1/2)
"This, I'll contribute money to the sesame oil."
Zaoyexiang came over, took a slap with Siye, and said.
"Does Zaiyaka want to make a wish?" Siye was full of surprise.
"I am adolescent girl like me, and I have many worries." Zayaka held her head up and looked proud.
"Really?" There was a strong sense of suspicion in Siye's voice. Didn't she suspect that Zayaka was fooling herself like someone else was fooling her children, but she just suspected that Zayaka was really worried?
"Today I am going to celebrate the Nakamura family in the local town. Zaiyaka is here to help. Have you forgotten?" Miyamizu Miyazaki walked over, touched her sister's head, and said with a smile.
"Ah, sister, your hands have just been hygienic. It's so dirty. Don't touch my head." Siye took a step back and escaped from the clutch, raising his little face and complaining, the two pigtails on his head trembled because of the excessive movement.
"I wore gloves when I was hygienic!" This sister was so unlovely, so let Hayaka take her away. The smile on Miyasu Miyazaki's face disappeared immediately.
"Ah, Zai Yexiang, you actually lied to me!"
Siye, who had a very good head, immediately discovered another bad guy. After saying that, she noticed that Saya Ka was wearing a sportswear suitable for labor today, and only the three of them were wearing shorts and T-shirts.
"This is not a scam. I am indeed here to offer money for indulgence and oil."
Sayaka took out a five hundred yen coin, stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully at Siye, then walked to the money box and stuffed it in.
"Of course, helping Sanye's debut battle is also the top priority today!" Backing back to the office building again, Zaoyexiang skillfully took out a pair of rubber gloves from the utility room and put them on, and then cleaned them up.
"Yayaxiang, you have changed."
Siye slapped her lips, her voice full of disappointment. She felt that this good friend seemed to be getting further and further away from her, and she became an adult full of lies.
"No, this..." Seeing Siye's appearance, Zai Yexiang suddenly became panicked, and her palms kept shaking, wanting to explain.
Ignoring Zai Yexiang's quibbling, Siye fell into deep thought. She wanted to find the reason for her good friend's change. The little girl focused so much that she stopped even the rag on her hand.
Suddenly, a sentence from a female magazine that I was queuing for the time while waiting in line at the barber shop and was flipping through to pass the time appeared in her mind:
"If the woman around you suddenly changes something unknown, such as suddenly paying attention to fashion, or suddenly feeling like she's growing up, you can't doubt that she must be in love."
Siye raised his head, and the sudden sharpness in his brown eyes actually scared Zaoyexiang.
"What, what's wrong?" Zayaxiang asked Ai Ai Ai'ai, ai.
"Zaya-Yexiang, you must be in love, right?" The little girl's voice was filled with wisdom and determination.
"Ah!? No, no, how could it be? Who would I fall in love with?" Zao Yexiang's face suddenly turned red from behind her ears to the tip of her nose. Lian Bao waved his hand again to deny it, and the two braids behind her head were also helping the owner deny it hard.
"It must be like this!" Four leaves sentenced Hayaka to death.
"Everyone said it was not..." Hayaka continued to deny it.
"Puff..."
The sudden laughter attracted the attention of the two people. He turned his head and the gods had been hiding for a long time. Miyasu Sanye covered his mouth with one hand and looked at them, his thin shoulders kept shaking.
"You don't have to worry about me...hahahaha."
Before he could finish a sentence, an unsuppressed laughter came from the witch's mouth.
The previous topic was broken up, and the clear laughter of a girl came from the empty office building from time to time.
After cleaning the office building, the three of them returned to the main house of Gongshui. A small truck was parked at the door, and several men with white towels on their heads were carrying various things out of the house.
"Good morning, grandma." X3
The three of them said hello to Miyasui Yiyi in unison.
"Good morning, Miss Sanye." The two people carrying the things stopped and asked with respect.
Miyamizumi also folded her hands in front of her, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, nodding as a gift. It was not that she was holding an air, but that she found that the more she was so rude, the happier the people were.
Sure enough, seeing Miyamizu Miya nodding, the two guys seemed to have been blessed by gods and were even more energetic to carry things. The girl remembered that these two people were employees of the Imperial Construction Company, one of whom was outside Itomomumocho, and now she was so respectful to herself.
She thought she had become accustomed to the belief of the people in themselves and the Miyasu Shrine, but the more she understood, the more she felt fear. This fanaticism focused her belief in the gods on her. The heavy pressure made her, who thought she was ready to inherit the shrine, doubted again.
"I'll prepare breakfast first."
Although she was wearing sportswear, Miyamizu Miya tried hard to make a dignified posture when there were outsiders.
"The boy from the Kawahara family is already preparing." Looking at his granddaughter, Miyasui Yiye smiled with satisfaction and said slowly.
Unexpectedly, Kazuhiko Kawahara was actually the Imperial Envoy Kawahara, not the Imperial Envoy.
"Ah, that guy is here too."
Hearing grandma's words, Siye immediately said disgusted. This guy is so lingering, why do you have to pester the cute Zaoyexiang!
"Haha, don't talk nonsense about Siye, the imperial envoy is here to help." He smiled unhappily. Miyamizu Sanye touched his sister's head, and couldn't help but be surprised by the little ghost's worldview with a distinct black and white world view.
"I'll cook."
After a smile, the girl took her sister and Saya Kaori into the living room. As for Miyasui, she still had to watch it outside. Only two workers would move the places needed for the later ceremonies to the car. Different utensils needed to be placed in different places, and if they were not careful, they would break.
"Edict."
Walking to the kitchen door, looking at his friend who was cooking with an apron, Miyasu Miyaha had no time to shout, Zaiyaka behind him walked into the kitchen and patted the imperial envoy's shoulder and shouted.
"Have the hygiene on the mountain finished?" The imperial envoy did not turn around, but put the fried dishes in the pot on the plate, then turned off the switch of the gas stove before turning around and saying.
"Yes, but when I went up, Sanye and Siye were almost done." Sayaka said, and looked over at the dish that was fried.
"What, it's just cooking vegetables." A disgusting voice.
"You guy, if you don't work, you can eat, just shut up!" The envoy said viciously, then turned his hand and started to unbutton the apron, preparing to return the battlefield to its owner.
"I'll leave it to you next, Sanye."
The kitchen is old-fashioned, and four people stood there at this moment, and the imperial envoy took Zai Yexiang's hand and gave the place to the Miyasu sisters.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, you can have some tea and rest." Looking at the two friends who seemed to have a better relationship, Miyamizu Miya agreed with a smile.
Two people walked away noisily. Siye skillfully carried out a small stool from a corner of the kitchen and stood up. Her height was so that she could use the pool at a comfortable height.
Miyamizumi took out a few potatoes from the other party's cabinet of ingredients and put them in the pool. The two sisters started to clean them together. After the cleaning, the two of them, one tall and one short, each holding a paring knife to start peeling.
He turned his head and looked at his focused skinned sister, and the girl smiled proudly.
Mom, have you seen it? I found a way to peel potatoes safely even children, which is better than what you taught me.
In my long memory, I and my mother were like now. They stood side by side in front of the pool with potato peels, but they used kitchen knives at that time. My seriously ill mother seemed to know that there was not much left in her life, and she tried her best to teach herself the skills needed to survive, and then teach her to Siye.
"Because you need to use a knife, you must be careful. If you feel that there is danger, please let go." My mother's voice was so gentle in my memory. Now when I think about it, it is not only gentle, but also cute.
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After dinner, Miyamizu Miya washed up briefly and returned to her room.
After changing into the witch's uniform, she raised her hand and made a cheerful gesture to herself in the mirror.
Since my father betrayed the monk, this type of sacrifice was held by my grandmother who served as the Lord of God. But this time it was done independently by myself. This not only was the Nakamura family's request, but also received the approval of my grandmother.
"You are already a real witch from the Gongshui family." Grandma said.
Are you really the case? Have you really become the daughter of the Miyamizu family like your mother? Is the God-Witcher herself or Kyosuke?
Standing in front of the full-body mirror and looking at the beautiful girl who was so beautiful that she could not recognize her, she felt dazed in her heart. She raised her hand and gently stroked her braids and cheeks. The girl couldn't believe that she seemed to have really become a person as beautiful as her mother.
Unfortunately, that fool Kyosuke didn't know how to wear a witch suit, braided her hair, and didn't know how to put on makeup. He couldn't appreciate his appearance, and the girl thought regretfully.
When she walked to the living room, she ordered her body to carry a small package on her back like an ancient man. It was a ritual item that could not be placed in the car and needed to be carried with her. Zaoyexiang had empty hands. Siye did not change into a witch suit, and she did not have the qualifications and ability to participate in the ceremony.
"Four Leaves, you..."
Zaiyaka raised her hand and covered her mouth, looking at the strange friend in front of her. Although she had seen the other person's appearance in a witch suit many times, it was different now.
From the moment Miyaha appeared in the living room, Sayayaka clearly felt that the atmosphere around her changed, becoming solemn and solemn, which was why she hurriedly covered her mouth and dared not exclaim.
"Sanye, you look like Aunt Erye." Chi said in a very small voice, with a faint awe in his eyes. In fact, what he wanted to say more was that you really seemed to have a god attached to you now.
Resisting the urge to laugh with smugness, the witch girl gently pursed her thin lips with red lips, smiled reservedly, and said modestly:
"I'm not enough to compare with my mother."
"Ah, really, I want to hold a ceremony on behalf of Miyamizu Shrine." A sudden loud voice stirred the atmosphere in the house. Siye frowned his little face and said to her beautiful sister enviously.
While Miyamizu Miyaha was complaining about her stupid sister with an unhappy look on her face, Saya Ka and the Imperial Envoy laughed out loud at the same time, and the strange emotions that had just happened to disappear without a trace.
The envoy even stretched out his hand to touch Siye's head. After being rejected by the latter, he smiled and didn't care. He comforted him with an unhappy look:
"Siye will be as beautiful as Aunt Erye and Sanye in the future."
"You can even say such things that make people not angry." Siye said with a look of surprise.
Ignoring the few people who started to enter the bickering session, Miyamizumiya tidied up her mood and took a deep breath, preparing to set off to the place where the local town festival was to be held today.
"Hey? Grandma, are you going with us too?"
Suddenly she found that her grandmother had changed into a kimono for going out, and she couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Haha, the next generation of the Gongshui family held a sacrificial sacrifice for the first time. How could the old man miss it?" Gongshui Yiye said with a smile. His eyes under the reading glasses were almost narrowed into a slit, and the kimono on his body was meticulous and he could not see a wrinkle.
"Hehe." Listening to grandma's words, the witch felt relieved and felt a little more confident. At the same time, she couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.
"But in this case, the small truck seems to be not enough to sit." The girl soon discovered the problem.
The small truck with the words "Imperial Envoy Kawahara Construction" has only four seats. The Imperial Envoy took the co-pilot, myself, Saya Ka and Siye were just in the back seat, and now it would not be enough if my grandmother wanted to go too.
To be continued...