"Look at this side! One, two, three, okay!"

After taking a group photo at Kiyomizu Temple, the group of young girls wearing student uniforms began to start activities in class units.

Itomi Xue walked with three girls in the same class, looking around, wondering if she would see her sister.

But she knew that her sister could not appear in such a place.

She wondered again whether Kiyomizu Temple would have a secret place like the Shiratsuyama Shrine.

Is the big red triple tower living in a cultivator?

In the demon-breaking arrow for sale, will a careless witch put an arrow with divine power in it?

Is there any Shikigami hiding in the corner and peeking at them tourists?

Compared to these magical fantasies, maple leaves, buildings, and these original attractions, they have lost their color in Itamixue's eyes.

His eyes moved and he saw other schools that came to Kyoto for practice and travel, unlike them, they were not Western school uniforms, but sailor uniforms.

The two sides secretly compared the school uniforms.

After the comparison results came out, they were wearing Western school uniforms and walked with their heads raised and their chests were louder and their laughter was louder.

The sailor's suit could only shrink his body and admit that the other party looked better.

Of course, this is a matter between girls. Both boys think that the female students from each other's school are better looking.

During the "Onba Falls", Itomiyuki saw another class of Shimaha and Takanobu, and they were drinking water from the waterfall with a wooden spoon.

Noting her sight, Shimaha became shy, then blushed and waved his hands to greet her.

Itoji Xue raised her right hand and waved her hand gently at them with a smile.

The two best friends became lovers. In this way, even if she suddenly left, they would not be lonely, right?

Listening to the sound of the flowing water of "Yinhu Falls", at this moment, Itomiyuki realized that she was ready to leave.

Whether it is dependent on my sister for life or following Yuan Qingsu, I have experienced one life-and-death test after another.

It would be great if three people could be together.

No, if my sister is here, it's too annoying, so it's better to separate.

"Xiaoxue, do you drink it?" The girl in the same group was holding a water spoon in her hand.

Itomiyuki shook his head.

"Yinyu Waterfall" is divided into three parts, which are said to represent longevity, health, wisdom, and magical power respectively.

But she had seen through it, it was just an ordinary spring water without any divine power.

According to Shinsu, the Jiutou Longyuan water in Hakone Shrine has a little divine power. If you drink it every day, you can quench your thirst - this is his original words.

When I thought of the request I listened carefully at that time, Ito Jianxue wanted to step on Yuan Qingsu's feet hard.

Unfortunately, at that time, the two were still brothers and sisters, so she just replied coldly: "Brother, this joke is boring."

Just as I was thinking about the past, I suddenly heard a noise.

"Wow, it's Yinyu Falls, let's go and queue up too!"

"I have wisdom and health, what else can I do? I can only drink that one."

"Saying such words proves that you need to drink more wisdom."

Ito saw that Xue's hand was pressed against her forehead, and her beautiful white face was full of helplessness, and she couldn't help but sigh.

‘What do my sister’s subordinates want to do?!’ She felt her head start to hurt.

After two hours of traveling in Kiyomizu Temple, the next one and a half hours was "Mann Saka Ni Nin Saka", then "Yasaka Shrine", and finally "Gion".

Walking on the stone path of "Gion", Itomiyuki consciously searched for the restaurant called "Shino".

She really found it, but when the door was closed, she didn't see Miss Yukiko who caused the robbery and the samurai to be robbed.

I don't know who she followed in the end.

"Gion" was the last trip. When I was about to arrive at the hotel I booked, Itomiyuki sent a message to Genyu.

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Atago Mountain, located in Arashiyama, is the highest mountain in Kyoto and is said to be inhabited by the god of vark.

At this time, Shen Lin Yuzi, dressed in a witch suit, was standing on the top of the mountain.

Beside her was the genus, wearing a black yukata, white feather, and a bay leaf crown.

Such an ancient scene, Yuan Qingsu was holding a cell phone in his hand.

"Miss Shenlin, it's OK." Yuan Qingsu put away his phone and said to Shenlin Yuzi, "Let me see the Divine Witch's Wind Prayer."

"By relying on the Dragon King's alms, it rained two or three points. You must study hard."

"...Do you know that today is different? I am no longer the same as before."

"Look at it." Shen Lin Yuzi ignored what he said.

Under Yuan Qingsu's gaze, Shenlin Yuzi formed a curse seal with both hands.

The golden divine power, like a fog, lit her, like a goddess.

The wind is blowing.

Her wide sleeves robe sounded, and her bright black hair, like a waterfall, was blown behind her.

In a blink of an eye, the wind turned into a strong wind, the trees were almost falling down, and the white clouds pressed the acceleration button in the documentary and drove quickly towards the distance.

Yuan Quinsu's eyes turned red, and she saw clearly the streets and alleys of Kyoto. The people's hair was raised and their clothes were close to their bodies, and they were disappearing from the streets at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Slowly increase the wind and give them time to go home." Yuan Qingsu's long hair was flying, his clothes were shining, his feet were motionless, and his voice was clearly transmitted to Shenlin Yuzi.

He looked at everything in front of him and felt the gap between the two.

Even if you become a demon body, it is impossible to be so easy to influence the entire Kyoto, but Shen Lin Yuzi is at ease.

But these are all trivial matters.

Yuan Qingsu's eyes shifted toward the Shenlin Yuzi wrapped in the golden divine power.

Because of the strong wind, the witch's suit became very close to the body.

Under the white 'y'-shaped lace, it is not too big, but the tight breasts and the red trousers and skirts are straight and slender legs.

A gust of wind blew, and Yuan Qingsu subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his face away.

"You did it on purpose?" he asked.

Shen Lin Yuzi snorted, smiling slightly.

Yuan Qingsu rubbed his eyes and felt like the sand was in.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes shot out terrible red high-temperature rays. The stones being watched instantly turned into a pool of magma.

Yuan Qingsu blinked again, and the strange feeling disappeared.

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"ah!"

"Hate!"

The girl held the short skirt that was almost blown by the wind.

The strong wind rushes into the streets and alleys of Kyoto, and the curtains of many izakayas were blown to make a sound.

Itojianxue was not worried about pressing her skirt. Her school skirt never rolled up, and her length was up to her knees. Unless the wind came from the ground, she would not be at risk of exposing her.

Even if the skirt was blown up, she still had skirts and pants.

However, as long as you lift up the skirt, even if you wear safety pants inside, it still makes some girls feel ashamed and makes some people who see it excited.

"Go back to the hotel quickly." She said to the female teacher who stood there and hurriedly tidying her hair.

"Well, okay. Everyone, don't get lost! You can take a bath when you go back to the hotel!"

Sakuragi High School speeded up, and it was not far from the hotel, but it arrived in a few minutes.

Hiding into the hotel, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on? Why did the wind suddenly blew?"

"It's still so strong that it's going to rise."

"Huh? Everyone, look! The Kyoto Meteorological Bureau has sent a message, 'There will be a typhoon today and tomorrow, and there will be heavy fog. Everyone is prohibited from going out!"

"I received it too!'All companies get off work immediately, all stores close, and public transportation will stop after an hour and a half."

"What should we do on our study tour! It's so annoying!"

A girl in a class was crowded in a large shop, charging her phone while talking loudly.

Ito Jianxue looked out the window, and the leaves of the street trees fell in one direction in unison.

Some small flower pots placed outside were blown down and broken. The black soil barely maintained the shape of the flower pot for a while, and then quickly blown away.
To be continued...