According to the information obtained by Satoru using future vision, the ugly girl from Izumi will return in a year.
Slightly different from the previous times, this time Xiaowu only gave such a general direction strategy.
No guide was given for some specific details.
This situation may occur because Ashiya Michimi will return with the Izumizu Chou Girl.
As the former quasi-co-master of ghosts and gods, Ashiya Michitoshi finally took refuge in Huangquan for unknown reasons. His strength and status should not be underestimated. Perhaps it was because he was involved that Satoru could not see it.
Details of what happened one year later.
But Satoru seems to be very convinced that Kamiyagawa can deal with the returning Izumizu Chou Girl, and the focus is only on destroying the box with the strange symbol.
"There is still one year left... One year from now, not only will we have to deal with the ugly girl from Izumi, but more importantly, there is a high probability that we will have to face Ashiya Michimi directly. There are still many doubts and mysteries about Ashiya Michimi, but no matter
In other words, we must hurry up and continue to improve our overall strength."
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Eternal life.
Hualinggui School.
Although the development of the world is turbulent and undercurrents are turbulent, some things remain unchanged.
Just like winter turns to spring.
It is spring now, the climate in the school is the same as in the real world, and the cherry blossoms in the cherry blossom forest are blooming as scheduled.
The entire area of the school has a depressing and "underworld" atmosphere.
But once you get used to this kind of environment, you will find that only a few days each year when the cherry blossoms are in bloom, the atmosphere of the school will become a little softer, especially in the cherry blossom forest area where the Kanna and the shrine complex are located——
The pink petals are as thin as paper, with delicate serrations on the edges. They are clustered together layer by layer to form exquisite flower balls, lingering on the branches like clouds. The dim sunlight shines through the sparse clouds.
On the cherry blossom tree, the interplay of light and shadow coated the swaying pink flowers with a thin layer of gold.
Wearing that gorgeous black patterned haori, Kamiyakawa sat quietly in front of Hannya's shrine.
The two weeping blood candles placed in front of the shrine stood quietly. The flames danced lightly on the candle wicks, covering the silver-plated statue of Prajna with a faint, hazy blush.
Prajna's promotion to godhood went smoothly. Although it took a long time, there were no obstacles.
In order to welcome Prajna who became a god, Kamiya River was waiting here early this morning.
The shikigami and those weird stories that usually follow him are not around at this time.
This seems to be an unwritten rule in the Kamiya family——
Whenever there are monsters talking about promotion, especially for a period of time after Mary and Prajna complete their promotions, everyone will leave Kamiya River in a tacit agreement and go find things to do, so that Kamiya can have enough time with the two "mistresses" in the family.
Alone space.
Even Mary abides by this now.
After all, when Mary completed the promotion ceremony to become a god last time, Prajna did not bother her.
Even when Kamiya came to Hualing School earlier, he took some time to clean up the Xiqi boys wandering in the school.
The purpose is to have a quiet and private environment for a while.
"It looks like it's going to burn out."
At the gaze of Kamiyagawa's eyes, the two Weeping Blood Candles that assist in the promotion ceremony are about to burn out. On each of the two Weeping Blood Candles, the last drop of hot wax rolls down, creating a deep and warm crimson color.
It drips slowly, with an indescribable sense of solemnity and holiness.
Then, the scent of oak mixed with bergamot and cedar quietly spread out from the Hannya shrine, turning into a fragrant wind that gently shook the cherry blossom forest, and stirred Kamiyagawa's hair and Haori's clothes.
.
Kamiyagawa watched the pink fallen flowers floating and sliding down. Perhaps he was infected by this peaceful and gentle atmosphere, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Wait until he opens his eyes again.
The gentle scent of cedar became clearer, and beside Kamiya, a gentle and elegant purple and white undergarment floated out.
Prajna is sitting next to him.
After completing the promotion ceremony with other shikigami, they were all excited to show off their new abilities to Kamiya. Hannya, who had successfully become a god, did nothing. She just sat beside Kamiyakawa without saying a word.
Although the two sides did not say anything immediately, the atmosphere did not become awkward.
After sitting quietly like this for a while, Kamiyagawaji raised a hand and put his palm on the cold and soft back of Prajna's hand.
The latter did not show any resistance.
Kamiyakawa breathed a sigh of relief and finally said: "Sometimes I feel that the scenery in Tokishi is also very good. Like this cherry blossom forest, it has been like this since the first day I entered Tokishi."
Prajna quickly responded: "You don't want to say that even for this peaceful atmosphere, you have to protect everything now, right?"
"...You've finished everything you said." Kamiyagawa, who was interrupted from casting a spell, shrugged.
"You've never been so sentimental before."
"I will change too. After all, a lot of things have happened. And, just for a while, just for a while."
"Okay, just for a while, you can be as coquettish as you like to me."
Hannya spoke a very gentle and tolerant sentence, but it made Kamitani slightly uncomfortable.
You know, Prajna was very maternal before, and even more so after accepting the divinity of the Ghost Mother Goddess. Now she has officially become a god. Although she has taken the path of "curse", the original authority and ability are still in her body.
There may also be some expansion and enhancement.
But the problem is...
Don't cover me with this kind of "maternal love"!
Kamiyakawa turned his head helplessly.
The man next to him, wearing a purple and white mandarin jacket, was still sitting dignifiedly, cool and elegant.
Her fair and cool face was reflected in the fragrance and falling flowers, and a few strands of black hair casually fell down on her cheeks, adding a bit of gentleness to her. Above her eyes that were not fully exposed
, the long eyelashes tremble, bringing with them a strange sense of detachment and insight.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After noticing Kamiya's gaze, Hannya's eyes finally showed the vivid look that only belongs to a girl, and she gently turned over the hand held by Kamiya with her fingers.
Together, everything seems natural.
"The ghost tribe has made a very strange request to you recently, right?"
"Well, that's true."
Kamiya did not deny this.
Anyway, Prajna will know about this sooner or later.
Recently, Prajna stayed in the shrine because he was promoted to god.
If you want to know what happened around Kamiya, you can only tell it through a "third party" who comes to her shrine.
And it was actually Mary who "reported" the situation of the ghost clan to Prajna.
Although somewhat unexpected, it was indeed Mary who did this.
Hannya and Mari really didn't get along very well with each other. But after getting along for a long time and fighting side by side, especially when Kamiyagawa was attracted to demons and monsters of the opposite sex but was also "uneasy",
The two of them have reached a very delicate dynamic balance relationship.
Especially in their external attitudes, they are consistent.
During the period when Prajna became a god, Kamiya had many entanglements and contacts with those ghost girls and divine girls.
Mary can't handle these things.
According to her own logic, the best way to deal with it is to kill all the ghost girls and gods who appear around Kamiya, and by the way, chop Kamiya a few times in the ordinary world.
But Mary today is different from before.
She knew that she shouldn't have a head-on conflict with the ghost girls and gods who had joined Takamagahara's forces.
However... it should be no problem to find the opportunity to cut through the Valley of Gods several times.
As for how to get along with those ghosts and gods, Prajna may have a better idea.
Mary felt that this woman Prajna was far more cunning than herself.
"However, I just promised to give the ghost clan an heir, in any form. You know, right? If I become a god, there should be many ways to leave an heir. This is also to allow the ghost clan to be with us.
There will be more peace within the power."
"Scoff. You can lie to others, but don't try to lie to me." Prajna's eyes became disdainful and contemptuous, "You agreed to the ghost clan's request just because you were bothered, just because you were willing to do that. No one can
Forcing you to do things you don’t want to do.”
"Well……"
Thinking about it, it seems that Prajna is right, no one can force himself to do something he doesn't want to do.
"Have you fallen in love with Oni Hime from the Oni clan? Is it Ibaraki or Hoshikuma?"
"I think so, the two of them and I haven't..."
"Even if you don't count those two ghost concubines, how much love debt you still have, don't you know?"
Hannya's face maintained a gentle smile, but the intensity of squeezing Kamiya's palm suddenly increased.
The god's grip is a bit painful.
Prajna: "Let me ask you, do you really want an heir?"
Kamiya allowed Prajna to squeeze his hand hard: "This... is necessary. There are so many monsters and ghosts in Gaotian Plains who only follow my lead. If one day I am no longer around, and I can leave excellent descendants, at least I won't let Hao Bu...
Takamagahara, which was easily reorganized, became a mess again."
Since the two of them were alone together, Prajna finally revealed his heart no longer as usual, but with gritted teeth:
"Listen carefully. I know what you are going to do is great. You are almost the savior of the world. But at least to me, if you are gone, nothing will matter after that, whether the world will exist or be destroyed.
, it doesn’t matter.”
This is an extremely harsh yet naked confession.
"Has Mary told you everything that's happened recently?"
"It's none of your business!"
Hannya's expression was still full of contempt and anger, but there were other things flashing in her eyes. She might indeed be angry, but she didn't want to push Kamiya away from her.
Kamiyagawa can read those.
The tacit understanding between him and Prajna was originally unparalleled.
As a result, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed. The scent of cedar became clearer, and Kamiya's lips felt smooth and moist, followed by a sharp pain.
This was not a gentle kiss of love.
More intense than ever before.
"Kamiyagawa, you haven't changed at all. You are still a bastard as always."
"I know."
"Since you want a child...then let me see it."
Three ghost masks of different shapes, with vivid and ferocious faces, were hovering around Prajna. Her chest was rising and falling, she was breathing heavily, and she roughly grabbed Kamiyakawa's collar:
"There was a period of time before when you were studying the Albizia Spirit Taming Technique seriously every day, right?"
There may really be many ways for gods to raise children.
But those special methods are not necessarily really needed.
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Present life.
The master bedroom on the second floor of Kamiya’s house.
"It hurts..."
Kamiyakawa rubbed his shoulders with clear teeth marks and put on clothes for himself.
It’s hard to say that the mouthful of Prajna you just took contained some strong personal emotions.
At this time, he was the only one left in the huge room.
After sitting quietly in the room for a long time, Kamiya did not go down to the first floor, but returned to the ordinary world again.
The quasi-ghosts and gods take care of everything, and he still has many things to deal with.
Ciji Hospital.
Kamiya came here to visit Karatengu, which is something he often does recently.
In the abandoned operating room in the center of the hospital, the yellow and green fluorescence on the coffin dances, and the gorgeous array of feathers is outlined from the light debris.
In the operating room.
Wu Tengu was sitting on the operating table filled with flesh and blood, talking to the foot seller with a relaxed expression.
"Owner."
"Ah, Lord Kamiya."
Seeing the leader's sudden arrival, both parties stopped talking and said hello to Kamiya.
Beside the Karasu Tengu, the Inugami, who has shrunk in size and has a stern gaze, is squatting down. There is also the lithe Shoulang with smooth white fur. It is lying quietly next to the Inugami, probably accompanying the Inugami.
Visiting Wu Tengu.
In addition to the pair of dogs and wolves, there were also transformed whales and the body of the little old man in the operating room.
It seems that there are quite a few people who chose to visit Wu Tengu today.
"Quick, look! Brother Tengu, he has become energetic."
Seeing the appearance of Kamiya, the little whale dragged its fat tail and happily came over to announce the good news, while the little old man stood on the shoulder of the little whale, also looking very happy.
"Yes." Kamiyagawa patted the little blue head of the little king of Haiguo, took his hand and walked to the edge of the operating table, looking at Wu Tengu, "How do you feel today?"
"The Foot Seller has taken good care of me, Master. I can go back to the battlefield to fight at any time."
Wu Tengu jumped down from the operating table in high spirits.
After staying in the hospital for so long, the little tengu seemed to be a little exhausted.
Days without fighting are really unpleasant!
"It's better to let the old woman observe you for a few more days, Tengu-sama."
As a doctor, the foot saleswoman has a very professional ethics and is truly concerned about the patients she is responsible for.
"Um……"
Kamiyagawa narrowed his eyes and looked at Karasu Tengu carefully.
Indeed, his condition looks better than yesterday. There are no traces of metalization on his back wings anymore, and he has returned to his previous strong and strong state. His feathers are also shiny and smooth, like cast iron.
"Grandma selling feet, you did a good job. I will let Ji Ji give you a credit, you should get the reward."
"Being able to work for Mr. Kamiya is my greatest honor, old lady." The wrinkles on the foot seller's face blended together with her smile. While complimenting the leader, she did not take credit for herself too much. Instead, she
The conversation changed:
"Also, Tengu-sama's ability to recover is inseparable from Takihime-sama's selfless help."
