202. The Great Royal God is angry and the kind that can't be coaxed well.
The wind roared on the sea surface.
The salty waves set off, huge waves hit the cruise ship, and the smashing waves made a splash. The deck was already full of people, and they looked at the sea together with solemn expressions.
Standing above the thundercloud is a burly God of Thunder wearing pitch black armor. Behind him, there are four tentacle-like thunder whips dancing silently in the darkness.
As he appeared, the entire sea surface was illuminated by lightning and flashes of white lightning. Looking at it, one had the illusion of being at high altitude, looking down at the sea of clouds.
Mrs. Hoshimi looked from a distance, and her long black hair was flying in the sea breeze, giving off a gentle light.
Seeing her daughter's calm and unmoved expression in the face of the God of Thunder, she was slightly moved... When she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was definitely not as good as her daughter. She felt proud of her daughter in her heart, and at the same time she was ready to take action.
In the violent wind and rain, the thunder dragon bared its teeth and claws.
Thunder clouds gathered, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the god of thunder galloped majestically in the sky.
"Huh~"
Hoshimi Rinko slowly calmed down her breathing.
Standing out of thin air, she slowly took off the wooden bow from her back and placed her hand on the bowstring.
In the howling wind, the miko's uniform was bulged high, making her figure even more petite. The hem of her crimson crotch was also lifted up, revealing her pure and pure calf, with a touch of snow-white half-hidden and half-revealed in the darkness.
It is the most charming color in the night.
But when anyone sees her now, what they will notice is not her attractive and slim figure, but her calm and composed demeanor. She seems to be a beauty who walked out of the glacier, with a hint of childish eyebrows.
The time is pure and restrained.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her.
He vaguely remembered what it was like a year and a half ago when he walked into the activity room and saw the literary girl by the window. The moment she looked back at the sunset, her unstained face under the flowing black hair was filled with nothing but stunning beauty.
Words can describe it.
A kind of warmth emerged spontaneously from the bottom of Fujiwara Izaya's heart, and his eyes softened.
"Arrow of Demon Breaking!"
Under the gaze of his junior, Xing Jian Rinzi's fingertips relaxed.
The blue arrow formed by condensing divine power penetrated the wind and rain with a shrieking sound.
The God of Thunder raised his hand to block.
"Bang--"
Green light exploded and air waves surged.
Xingjian Rinzi's face was as beautiful as a fairy, and her expression remained the same.
Her clear eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion. She kept moving and immediately drew the bowstring again.
After shooting six arrows in a row, she finally stopped, panting slightly, her white cheeks covered with fine sweat.
The armor on the Thor's arm on the opposite side was completely blown to pieces, and even the arm underneath was affected by the explosion, leaving a trace of burns. He lowered his head and looked at the wound intently, as if wondering how the little miko could do it.
Can hurt him.
Fujiwara Izaya flew forward.
Hoshimi Rinko looked back at him and blinked innocently: "I can't beat him."
"Senior sister..."
"You protect me next."
"……clear!"
Opposite me, Thor's eyes suddenly turned fierce.
The anger burning in his chest overwhelmed everything else. He clenched his fists and took a step forward.
The sky and the earth thundered!
The divine body covered with armor suddenly burst into wisps of electric light, and streaks of blue thunder and lightning exploded.
All the thunder and lightning were aimed at the direction of Hoshimi Rinko, and the God of Thunder punched out.
Under the sudden lightning that filled the sky, the miko's figure looked extremely small, like a boat that would be capsized in an instant. Fujiwara Izaya took a step across to protect her behind him.
The overwhelming thunder and lightning came down, swallowing up the two of them in an instant.
An unprecedented violent wave of air swept out in vain.
The wind roared, thunder exploded, and tornadoes connected the sky and the sea. Tsunamis, thunder, tornadoes, and the sea at this time seemed to be rushing towards the end of the world.
With a deafening loud noise, the vision of those watching the battle on the cruise ship went dark. Everyone felt as if a cannonball exploded in their ears, and all their flesh and blood were shaken apart.
Almost everyone was overturned by the first wave of air, rolling around on the deck in disarray, and being washed away dizzy.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri held her hand on the railing as the waves crashed into her face.
Thor's blow was extremely terrifying, and she thought she would definitely not be able to take it, so she looked at the center of the explosion with eyes full of worry.
Thunder dragons roared loudly, and lightning danced in the night sky, running towards the center of the explosion.
She spread her arms.
Raindrops fell on the rubber coat, and the drops slid down. That beautiful body was about to rush out of the deck.
"Fuka-Eri, calm down!"
My mother's voice came to my ears.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri immediately stopped herself obediently, but the worry in her eyes did not ease at all.
In the dazzling light, Asuka Kasahara controlled the airship and staggered back to the cruise ship. As soon as her feet stepped on the deck, she threw herself into her sister's arms and murmured coquettishly: "Sister, take Xiangxiang inside.
Let’s see if it’s okay…”
"Wait a little longer."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri gently hugged her sister.
The younger sister raised her face and looked at her older sister's worried eyes. Then she blinked her watery eyes, which looked very delicate.
"Does sister like senior?"
"Huh?"
Kasahara Fuka-Eri's snow-white face turned red; Kasahara Asuka chuckled, stood on tiptoes, and said to her sister's ear: "How about you drive Rinko-senpai away from senior, so that we two sisters can occupy senior..."
"..."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri pinched her sister's face in a fit of laughter and tears.
At this time, the worry in her eyes gradually dissipated, because she sensed that at the center of the explosion, Fujiwara Izaya's aura was gradually rising, far exceeding his usual aura.
"Rumble--"
Lightning criss-crossed like brilliant fireworks, covering the entire sea and sky.
"Look, what is that!"
Suddenly someone on the cruise ship shouted, and all the practitioners on the deck immediately ran to the edge of the deck and looked toward the sea with breathless concentration.
A huge mountain peak emerged from the sea and extended towards the sky. Soon, the end of the mountain peak entered the thunderclouds, the rocks on the mountain were exposed, and water columns crashed down. A strong wind swept through, and water droplets all over the sky shot down on the sea like arrows.
, the cruise ship was also rocked left and right by the waves.
Thunder and lightning continued to hit the mountain, exploding rocks and debris.
The rushing waves are like thousands of troops, constantly impacting, as if they want to capture the entire mountain peak.
However, the mountain is so huge that it remains motionless despite being bombarded by thunder and lightning, standing steadily between the sea and the sky.
Huangquan Lei Shen's expression gradually became serious.
In the storm, Mrs. Xingjian’s eyes lit up.
"It's Fujiwara-kun," she turned around and looked at Mrs. Kasahara with excitement, "Fujiwara-kun has become the Demon King."
"It's Miyayama!" Riho Yukino recognized her husband's identity at a glance.
Mrs. Kasahara leaned back and leaned lazily on the chair. She looked at the sacred mountain on the sea, and after confirming that it was the imperial mountain she saw in the town of Shenyin, she understood that he had entered the realm of the demon king and released
own field.
Feeling relaxed, the handsome and noble Chairman Kasahara rested his chin on his arm and said to his best friend: "It's time for him to fight more. He has such a good talent and background, but he is buried among women all day long.
waste."
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Hoshimi asked angrily, "Don't forget, we are both women too."
"Hey, Yako, you have changed." Mrs. Kasahara teased, "He is your son-in-law. Do you want to bury him by yourself?"
"?"
Yukino Riho looked at the two chairman of the board in confusion.
The stupid woman is still too naive and has no idea what these two are talking about.
"Riho, leave her alone." Mrs. Kasahara patted her shoulder lightly and said with a smile, "She is a bad woman who cares about her son-in-law. Don't be a bad example."
"?"
Yukino Riho was even more confused.
She didn't understand it, but she was shocked.
Mrs. Hoshimi snorted, looked at her best friend and smiled: "I'm not as shameless as you."
"Look at you like this, tsk tsk..." Mrs. Kasahara got up and pretended to whisper and whispered into her ear, "Let me tell you, you want to go to Takamagahara with your son-in-law, right? Oh, and my daughter..."
"I don't want to..." Mrs. Hoshimi avoided her best friend's intimate breath and poked his waist with her hand.
"Yiko, you are so arrogant again!" Mrs. Kasahara stretched out her hand to pinch her face like a prank.
Miss Yako's face feels really good, and the way her face is pinched is so cute... While squeezing, Mrs. Kasahara was thinking about how happy it would be to bully her best friend with her son-in-law in the future.
"Himeko!"
"What?"
"You laugh so disgustingly——"
Mrs. Hoshimi had goosebumps all over her body.
Being bullied by her best friend, she blushed and looked towards the sea for help, with a slight hint of pity in her eyes.
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The other side of the cruise ship.
Looking at the mountains on the sea, Xia Xili showed a bright smile.
"Sure enough, he still lives too comfortably. If he doesn't put some pressure on him, he will die in a woman's arms..."
The sea breeze continues to roar.
She soared into the sky, like a dandelion, riding on the wind and flying towards the land.
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Unlike the violence outside, the center of the explosion was very quiet.
Hoshimi Rinko looked around.
In the dimly lit space, all I could see was a mountain shrouded in morning mist. If I looked carefully, I could vaguely see the eaves of the building on the top of the mountain and the green branches of pines and cypresses.
Wearing a witch costume, she walked towards the mountain.
The vegetation along the way was still covered with crystal dew.
On the mountainside, at the end of the only road leading to the top of the mountain, there is a small shrine.
She couldn't help but stop.
At this moment, a ray of golden light shined through the mist in front of the temple.
Such a scene reminded her of the time when she was a little girl and got up every morning to practice morning lessons. At that time, she was little and used her favorite magic weapon, the Haruka Bell, to wave it all day long. Later, she grew up
As she grew older, she began to pick up a long bow and carry the Demon-Breaking Arrow, and gradually grew into a rising star in Shintoism.
Thinking of things from her childhood, Hoshimi Rinko couldn't help but smile.
"Senior, what did you think of?"
There was a sound from the other side of the sky, and Hoshimi Rinko followed the sound.
The morning fog covering the sky suddenly dissipated, revealing a deep blue color. Fujiwara Izaya, who had changed into black and gold clothes at some point, was slowly falling from the sky. There was a golden crown hanging on the fingertips of his left hand, looking very energetic.
, looking a little proud.
Hoshimi Rinko shook his head slightly and sighed: "...Is there anything else you haven't explained?"
"Isn't this just for you to see?" Fujiwara Izaya smiled and fell down.
The sky was full of light, falling with his figure like meteors falling.
Xing Jian Rinzi's eyes were as clear as streams. At this moment, his demonic power was as deep as the ocean.
"What's going on?" She stretched out her hand towards Fujiwara Izaya, her voice was ethereal and beautiful, like the will of a god.
Fujiwara Izaya put the crown on her palm: "Well, the realm... Although it's a little silly to say so, my realm is indeed the 'king'."
Hoshimi Rinko put the crown on her head.
The sun fell, illuminating her little face with crystal clear light and making her crown sparkle. The forest wind blowing from the mountain made the witch's uniform billow and her black hair, like ink, fly.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, countless blue bubbles constructed by divine power danced out from her black hair.
This most beautiful scene makes the witch look divine, beautiful, and noble, like a goddess descending.
Fujiwara Izaya thought to himself that he must marry his senior in this life in order to have no regrets.
When Hoshi saw Rinko put on the crown, his eyes flexibly turned to Fujiwara Izaya's face: "The domain of the Great Tengu is the King's Realm, what about this mountain?"
"Oh, this is the domain of the mountain god. The mountain you see is one of my true beings, my royal mountain." Fujiwara Izaya gently pulled her sleeves with his hand, making a cute gesture, "Don't look at the mountain outside.
The God of Thunder exploded happily, but in fact he couldn't break my defense at all."
Xing Jian Rinzi glanced at him indifferently: "Oh, it turns out he is still a mountain god~"
The sound was as cold as the air-conditioning in a cold storage room.
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya gently shook her sleeves.
Hoshi saw Rinko straightening her back and keeping a straight face, looking at the shrine and worshiping without saying anything.
In the silence, both of them heard the chirping of the birds in the forest.
After a while.
"I'm sorry, senior~~"
"Are you talking to me?"
"...Who else besides you?"
"I don't deserve to talk to the king."
"...Senior sister, I sincerely apologize."
"How could it be possible? You are absolutely right. It was me who was wrong because of my petty temper." Hoshimi Rinko's voice was cold, but her eyes were very gentle.
"Okay, don't be awkward." Fujiwara Izaya took a step back and raised the hem of his royal robe in front of her, "I'll give you a seat, do you think so?"
"No, no, no, I should be the one to salute the king." Hoshimi Rinko imitated his movements and prepared to kneel down.
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya lowered his head a little.
When Hoshi saw Rinko, he immediately lowered his head even lower and said angrily: "My lord, the Sannomiya and the Sixth Academy are normal, so I'm just having a bad temper. Please don't get along with me."
"Can it really be Sannomiya and Six-in?" Fujiwara Izaya was overjoyed.
Seeing Rinzi, Hoshi's face suddenly turned cold, and he stepped on his instep: "What do you think?"
"Look, you lied to me too." Fujiwara Izaya straightened up, "Let's even out."
"You are better at playing rogue." Hoshimi Rinko laughed. As soon as she straightened up, she found that he was looking at her with a slight smile.
There were only a few rays of bright sunshine between the two faces, and his deep black eyes seemed to attract the soul of the person who looked at them at any time.
She couldn't help but look away.
Fujiwara Izaya immediately put his face in front of her gaze, closely following her clear watery eyes.
"Actually, the truth is too sharp, and it's okay to tell lies occasionally." He held the small hand under the sleeve of the miko uniform, which was very slender and soft. "If I let you know that I am a monster from the beginning, you would treat me as a monster."
What about the enemy? Can we still read together and drink tea together?"
"I might kill you directly." Hoshimi Rinko's eyes were extremely cold.
"Lie, senior is definitely not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong." Fujiwara Izaya felt the tenderness of her little hands.
"You may lack understanding of human women." Hoshimi Rinko glared at him and said coldly: "Falling in love can turn a woman, no matter how elegant, into a desperate lunatic."
"in love?"
"...So be it."
"Can you say that again?"
"How long will you continue to hold me?"
"Don't get off topic!"
"Why are you smiling so proudly?"
"I thought of something happy. Why are you so sensitive?"
"Can't you see that I dislike you?"
"You look so much like the Chairman."
"How can it be different if she is my mother?"
"Tsundere is also an inheritance."
"Go to hell~"
The two of them were noisy and noisy, but their mood was as content as before when they were sitting in the activity room. It was like two people who liked each other were trapped under the eaves on a rainy day because they didn't bring an umbrella.
"Falling in love will indeed make people lose their minds," Fujiwara Izaya held her hand, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it, "For example, other than falling in love, I really can't imagine how to hold my senior's hand."
Hoshimi Rinko's other hand, which was originally supporting his chin, suddenly stretched out and slashed his ribs with a knife.
"It doesn't hurt at all." Fujiwara Izaya snorted proudly.
Hoshimi Rinko sneered: "It seems you want to be struck with thunder by me for the second time?"
"Don't, my clothes are so beautiful, it would be a pity to get them dirty." Fujiwara Izaya put his hands on her slender waist and turned his eyes to Yushan, "This is the palace of the mountain god. You can take a closer look so that you can be prepared in advance."
Get used to the feeling of the Mountain God Lady."
Xing Jian Rinzi rolled her eyes at him.
After looking at each other for two seconds, she finally couldn't help it anymore and turned her face away slightly, her slender shoulders shaking. Seeing Fujiwara Izaya holding her waist, she felt slightly embarrassed and couldn't help raising her hand.
Give him a slap in the face.
In the bright wind, the girl's little hands felt weak.
"It's time to fight!" Fujiwara Izaya agreed.
"Turn the other cheek." Hoshimi Rinko said angrily.
Fujiwara Izaya immediately turned the other cheek.
"Quite obedient." Xing saw Rinzi nodding and slowly lowered his eyes.
This time she didn't fight.
Withdrawing her hand, she said: "To this day, I don't seem to have much else to do besides being a little angry..."
"Yes, I will become the lady of the mountain god, and then we will go to Takamagahara together." Fujiwara Izaya hugged her and lowered his head to smell her fragrance.
"Relax a bit..."
Seeing that Rinzi was thin-skinned, Hoshiji used her slender and soft hands to spread his face.
Fujiwara Izaya took the opportunity to kiss her finger.
Feeling itchy, Hoshi was startled when he saw Rinzi, and hurriedly retracted both hands into his sleeves.
Fujiwara Izaya tilted his head slightly, looked at the crown on her head, and said with a smile: "It's quite beautiful. Don't take it off once you put it on."
"...It's ugly and rustic, I don't want it." Hoshimi Rinko's voice became soft and shy, with a hint of hoarseness, "I am a miko, and I don't want to hang out with a monster leader like you..."
"It's okay, I will become a real god soon anyway."
Fujiwara Izaya put his hands around her waist, outlining the slenderness and gracefulness of her waist.
Hoshi saw Rinko's heart pounding, and she raised her little fists, beating his chest like soft snowflakes. Her slightly angry face, and her charming and beautiful girlish charm, made people want to hold her like this for the rest of their lives.
"When we get to Takamagahara, I will snatch Amaterasu's sun crown and give it to you." Fujiwara Izaya mysteriously said in her ear, "If you don't think it's enough, I'll snatch all her outfits and give them to you.
wear."
Hoshimi Rinko was dumbfounded and looked at this monster leader in disbelief who dared to have his thoughts on the Supreme God.
"I will only do this for you, senpai." Fujiwara Izaya smiled and boasted: "A genius miko like senpai, the most beautiful miko in ancient and modern times, is not inferior at all to the Omikami."
"Of course!"
Hoshi saw Rinko puffing up her chest slightly.
Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but move his gaze downwards.
Compared with the mother's, the daughter's is actually very different. It is indeed her biological child.
"Look!"
When Xing saw Rinzi's face, it turned red.
"Well, I'm thinking, it's almost time for us to go out." Fujiwara Izaya said calmly, reaching out his hand and gently caressing Hoshimi Rinko's cheek, and slowly moved his lips forward, "There are still people waiting for us outside.
…”
Hoshi trembled when he saw Rinzi.
Her hands were pressed against Fujiwara Izaya's chest, and she was hesitating whether to push him away.
In terms of personality, she is indifferent and quiet by nature, and occasionally likes a little prank. But after all, she is the daughter of Hoshimi Yako, and she has inherited a bit of that submissive little woman's attitude.
Woo~
My junior finally kissed me, it’s so cute.
Woohoo~
No, you can't just take advantage of this scumbag, absolutely not.
Just as she was switching between these two moods, Hoshimi Rinko felt his breathing getting closer and closer, and froze in place, somewhat at a loss.
After a while, strawberry-pink lips were covered.
With the bright sunshine surrounding her body and the sound of wind carrying the smell of green grass, Hoshijian Rinzi's eyes were blurred and her whole body was limp and unable to move.
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Thousands of miles high in the sky.
Amaterasu, who was dressed in a luxurious palace kimono and a golden sun crown, lowered his head and looked down at the sea and the towering mountain covered with lightning and thunder, with a little joy in his eyes.
The boy was finally willing to make progress.
In Omikami's heart, he felt somewhat like an old mother's happiness seeing her son's progress.
In the increasingly restless environment of Huangquan Kingdom, the faster the little guy grows, the better... Thinking of this, the Great God looked at Yushan, his eyes pierced through the mountain, and saw the scene inside Fujiwara Izaya's domain.
What a coincidence, Omikami saw the scene where the boy wanted to snatch Amaterasu's corona and give it to the girl in order to pick up a girl.
The Great God subconsciously touched the golden sun crown on his head.
Then, the boy kissed the girl.
She frowned slightly.
"spit."
On the dark sea surface, suddenly there was a bright light.
Everyone on the deck couldn't help but look up at the same time.
The goddess, exuding warmth and radiance, descended from the sky.
Wearing a golden sun crown, elegant court dresses, and a flawless appearance, she shows maturity, stability, and seriousness. She is the ruler of Takamagahara, the supreme god of Shintoism, the ancestor of the royal family, and the sun goddess...
"See the Great God -"
Everyone on the deck fell to their knees with a roar.
Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi who were in the cabin instantly flew over the cruise ship and bowed from afar.
"See the Great God!"
Several ladies of the mountain god also had to follow suit and salute.
Although they were not interested in Amaterasu, he was her husband's future boss after all, so superficial respect was indispensable.
Even the Thunder God of Huang Quan, who was bombarding Yushan, stopped and looked at this side with a fearful expression, not daring to move.
Amaterasu's gaze slowly circled around.
Then, her eyes as bright as the sun turned to Yushan.
She ran her fingers across her ears, and the magatama headdress she wore on her hairpin suddenly shone brightly. The next moment, she threw the headdress away, and the magatama flew past like a golden sun disk, hitting the imperial mountain heavily.
The little mountain god is vulnerable to the powerful Supreme God.
There was a snap.
The Yushan territory was breached in an instant.
Fujiwara Izaya, who had just released his senior sister's lips, suddenly stiffened.
He felt an extremely dangerous energy locking onto him. When he turned around, the first thing he saw was the old woman's taut and cold face - the kind that the Omatsu God couldn't coax when she was angry.