Du Ping woke up again and found himself lying on a mattress on the wooden floor. The room is a very old ancient wooden room, and many of the furnishings look very old and have a very old history.

Why am I here?

Yes, this is the Miyako mother's family, the Kazama family. It's my own room.

I've been here for two or three days, but everything seems so unreal.

Du Ping sat up slowly, and suddenly the voice of an indifferent woman came from behind him.

Nanmu, "Childe, you're awake!"

Nanmu, the female official brought by Miyako yesterday, her personal nanny didn't know when, and she already existed in her room. Du Ping was so frightened that he fell to the floor, and following the sound, a middle-aged woman who had been kneeling and sitting still was in an inconspicuous corner of the house like a statue, so that Du Ping didn't notice her at first.

Strict kimono, middle-aged woman, dull face like wood, stern and never-fading gaze.

Du fair, "you...... You...... Why are you here?

Kusunoki, "I'm sorry! Miyako may need to be separated from you for two days for a while, as you need to train in etiquette right now. ”

"Etiquette training, aren't you saying here that it's mainly about providing services?"

Kusunoki, "Yes, but my most important job is to make you meet the most basic etiquette requirements of the Kazama family. At least ......"

A stiff smile appeared on Nanmu's cold face, "At least don't do that rude thing in the Kazama Main Hall again." ”

Du fair, "Isn't it polite?"

Du Pingping's face was puzzled, and he didn't think that his behavior was impolite.

"I think there's a little bit of a gap in consciousness between all of us. ”

Nanmu continued to be cold, "It's okay! I believe that soon, there will be no more such a gap between all of us! Rest assured, in terms of etiquette, I am a professional!"

Nanmu suddenly showed a stiff smile again, "Listening to Miss Miyako, does Childe still have some combat power?"

Du is confident and proud, "Yes!"

Kusunoki, "It's okay! I'll get over it." ”

In the eternal darkness, a torch walks step by step in the dark cave with Mimiko. A female officer walked in front with a torch, and Miyako followed her quietly. After a turn, there was a bright light ahead. In the middle of a dozen or so fires that were burning violently, a small, lonely, black wooden shrine stood quietly and mysteriously.

More than a dozen witches wrapped in black robes, unable to see their age and appearance, were singing, dancing, and ...... madness. More than a dozen important deacons of the Kazama family stood quietly outside the shrine door in two rows.

Miyako was taken by the female officer in front of her to a group of more than a dozen wind deacons, and then left here. Standing here, Miyako could see that not far away, in the small shrine, her mother, the head of the Kazama family, was kneeling motionlessly under the terrifying statue of the god that had been passed down from ancient times. Beside her, a more mysterious, darker, more gloomy shrine maiden was constantly circling around her chanting, singing, singing, and praying.

Miyako asked a question to a familiar deacon beside her, "What's the situation? It's been three days, right?"

The deacon looked at the shrine in front of him motionlessly, "The result should be soon." The divine light of the ancestral god has dimmed, and I believe that the result will come out soon. ”

Mimiko smiled wryly, "What will be the result?"

Deacon, "Whatever the outcome, that little mistress of yours will be a figure who can be recorded in the history of the Kazama family. ”

Miyako smiled happily.

The deacon suddenly reminded in a low voice, "Come out!"

When Miyako looked up, the shrine maiden who had been jumping and singing and dancing had already fallen under the statue, and the head of the Kazama family had slowly stood up. Immediately, Miyako was tightly grasped by nervous emotions, and the air began to suffocate.

Du Ping woke up again, and found that he was still lying in the same room and on the mattress on the floor.

Du Ping's last memory is that he seemed to have resolutely resisted his mother-in-waiting, Nanmu, and then a cold light seemed to shoot out from Nanmu's hand, and then ......

There is no aftermath, and the memories after that, Du Pingping can't remember it at all. This memory tells Du Fairness a cruel truth, that is, Du Fair's current combat strength is simply unable to resist the woman in front of him.

At this time, Du Pingping saw the terrible woman named Nanmu again, and Du Pingping instinctively wanted to touch the black sword he had always carried with him. But there is no black sword, and the black sword has not been seen since Du Ping entered here. Therefore, most of Du Ping's current combat power was immediately abolished.

Du Ping was frightened, "Female Imperial ...... Kusunoki ......"

Nanmu smiled, "Yes, female Mikunagi. Title, female royal name, Nanmu. Now it seems that Childe is really very smart, and he should remember the previous things clearly, right?"

Du Pingping, "You are the lady-in-waiting, and now you are in charge of the son's daily life." ”

Nanmu, "I'm also the female imperial supplement here, and I've been in charge of the training and training of these women. ”

Du Ping has a feeling of entering ancient times, if this is the case, from the historical knowledge that Du Ping is not familiar with, the female queen should also be a kind of maid in the ancient court. The female chief should be the chief of the maid, and the female chief should be the deputy of the chief of the maid, and she is also the senior manager of the second second to the chief manager.

Du Pingping, "A busy person like you doesn't need to take care of me as an ordinary person!"

Kusunoki, "No! you're a very, very important person for us Kazama right now. Maybe it will be the first male host since the Kazama family. So your every move may represent the decency of the Kazama family in the future, which is very important!"

"Isn't it still fruitless?"

Kusunoki, "No! the result is the result, I am me." Since I was sent, I must ensure that Childe's words and deeds are in line with the status of a true nobleman!"

Nanmu suddenly had that stiff smile again, "Don't worry, I have a way!"

In the dark shrine, in front of the barbaric statue, the mother of the main mother and Miyako walked to the sand table placed in front of the statue with a serious face, and after a long time of resting, some mysterious and complex patterns appeared on the originally smooth and flat sand surface.

The master mother stood in front of the sand table, her brows furrowed, and according to her own knowledge, she could not fully explain the content of this place. The Mistress turned to look at the shrine maiden leader who was still prostrate on the ground, "I need your help. ”

The moment the shrine maiden leader stood up, the fire shone into the face that was deeply enveloped in black robes, and then disappeared in an instant. It was a woman's withered, old, gray-haired face with green pupils.

The mistress's gaze was not surprised, but she turned back to the sand table in front of her, and asked, "What does this mean? I only see inside, and the ancestral god should agree." But the ancestral god said that things would return to the original trajectory. ”

The mistress turned her gaze to the witch leader beside her, "What does this mean? ”

The old man's voice came from the black robe of the witch leader, "God agrees. But the future of the Kazama family, which God showed, still returns to its original order. Let's not speculate on what the gods think, just accept it. When the time comes, you will understand when it is time to understand. ”

The mistress's voice was puzzled, "Is that so?"

The old man's voice was extremely firm, "The head of the Kazama family doesn't need people who are too smart, because the smarter they are, the more they think that their wisdom will prevail over the wisdom of the gods. But for thousands of years, history has proved that the ancestral gods are always the most correct. ”

The mistress was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "I understand." ”

Guide Childe's words and deeds......

Du Pingping suddenly remembered that there was a kind of high-ranking maids in ancient court novels, they did not carry out any kind of work, and they had only one kind of work, that is, to guide the nobles and daughters in strict accordance with the behavior, etiquette and etiquette of the nobles.

However, what does this have to do with yourself?

Du Ping shouted, "Where is Miyako!"

Nanmu was cold, "I'm sorry! Miss Miyako is at the hostess's place, and she can't come to see Childe yet." ”

Calm down! Calm down!

Sober!

Du Pingping stood up, "I want to see her! now!"

Nanmu: "I'm sorry, my job is just to guide you through some standards of behavior and etiquette. ”

"I don't train like that!"

Nanmu gave a deep salute and prostrated on the ground, "It's rude!"

A cold light shot out from under the long sleeves of the Nanmu Female Imperial Palace, hitting Du Pingping's body, and Du Pingping's whole body immediately stiffened and spasmed. The kind of pain that spread all over the body made Du Ping feel like he was in hell for a while.

The female chief got up, walked to Du Ping's side elegantly, knelt straight to Du Ping's side, took out a silver pocket watch from her bosom, and calmly and quietly counted the time. Completely ignoring the pain and struggle of Du Fair next to him.

Nanmu put back the silver pocket watch, "It's time." ”

The female imperial chief took out a half-foot-long silver needle from Du Fair's body and put it in her sleeve, Du Fair finally stopped spasming, and his whole body collapsed weakly on the ground.

When Du Ping was sober, Nanmu next to him was gently and seriously wiping the sweat on his cheeks with a white cloth.

Du Ping's awakening made Nanmu very happy, like a kind and acceptable mother.

Nanmu, "Childe, are you awake?"

Perverted! Dead Perverted! Super Perverted!

Du Pingping couldn't stop scolding in his heart. The woman in front of her has clearly shown that she is not an ordinary woman, a skilled martial artist with a precise secret weapon, I believe that it is definitely not something that Du Pingping can defeat if he loses the black sword now and most of his combat power is abolished.

So...... Big husband, able to bend and stretch.

Du's cheeks twitched and he gritted his teeth.

Du Fair, "I'm awake!"

Nanmu, "The subordinate will arrange for you to wash and change clothes now!"

A strange copper bell sounded from the sleeves of the female imperial chief, and the wooden door of the house was immediately opened on both sides, and two young girls in kimonos dressed as ancient maids, one holding a simple copper basin and the other holding a lacquered tray with a white towel, trotted into the room, and then knelt at Du Ping's side one left and one right.

Nanmu, "Childe, you can wash up now." ”

Du Fair, "Good!"

Du Pinggang just stretched out his hand to pick up the towel in the tray next to him. The silver needle of the female imperial palace flew in again and slashed into Du Ping's body. Again the whole body stiffened, spasmed, and the painful feeling came over like darkness. At the same time, he flew the copper plate held by the girl next to him.

The Lady took out her pocket watch gracefully and calmly and quietly counted the time.

Nanmu, "Washing should be done by the lower daughter, as a noble person, you shouldn't do such a lowly job, right?"

Unable to make a sound, all Du Ping could do was nod his head vigorously. Fortunately, the female imperial supplement still saw it.

Kusunoki, "Okay, let's not take it as an example. ”

The silver needle was withdrawn, and Du Ping collapsed to the ground again.

When Du Ping woke up, the copper basin that fell next to him and the water that fell all over the ground had already been cleaned up. As if going back to before, the two maids and girls knelt on the left and right of Du Ping, one holding a towel and the other holding a basin.

Nanmu, "Childe, you can wash up now." ”

Du Ping also knelt in the center, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Fortunately, the voice of the female imperial chief sounded.

Nanmu, "Childe, you just need to nod." ”

Good!

Nod, this one I will!

Du Ping nodded effortlessly. The voice of the female imperial envoy sounded again.

Nanmu, "Don't nod too much, a slight nod, and they will understand." ”

Good!

Nod slightly.

Du Ping's head tapped slightly, as if unnoticed.

Kusunoki smiled, "Very good! Childe, please remember this feeling." ”

The oracle of the sand table was slowly recorded by the master mother with a brown animal skin. The sacrifice of the entire shrine has ended, and more than a dozen black-robed shrine maidens outside the shrine are quietly prostrate on the ground one by one, forming a human-shaped circle around the shrine, faintly exuding a mysterious atmosphere. As a result, the dozen or so Kazama deacons who had been waiting and standing outside the shrine still insisted on standing up straight and did not dare to take any action.

Ten minutes later, the housemother of the Kazama family walked out of the shrine with a animal skin painted with mysterious symbols.

The Mistress walked to the door of the shrine and stood on the steps less than half a meter away, showing the pattern of the front of the animal skin to the people who were already waiting anxiously.

The main mother, "Ancestral Oracle: Agree to the marriage of Du Ping and Mimiko!"

There was immediately a chaotic mixture of discussions, although I had expected it in my heart, but the answer came out. It still caused everyone in the Kazama family to be shocked and amazed.

Miyako in the crowd suddenly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, which was a cry of joy. A pair of warm hands caressed the joyful girl one by one, and a silent emotion spread through the crowd.

Could it be that this is the lifting of the curse of the Kazama family? It is also like a curse that has made countless women of the Kazama family have nothing to do with happiness in the end.

One by one, warm hands stroked the top of Miyako's head, and then left silently one by one. In the end, Miyako was left alone, kneeling there and still crying.

Another figure came to her side, and then also knelt down, hugging Miyako's body tightly.

This is the body of the housemother of the Kazama family, who hugs her daughter tightly like an ordinary mother.

Mother, "Miyako, bless you!"

The Zinnia Stadium in Son Lee Mansion. At this time, the stadium with tens of thousands of seats has been filled with crazy sports fans dressed in red and blue, and the game has not yet started, and the support, singing, and slogans from crazy sports fans have not stopped once.

If you only look at the enthusiastic spectators in the stadium, you don't know that it is a traditional football or basketball game. But it was actually just a match of a new type of sport, the computer game "Counter-Strike" regional competition. In the 8th game in the Kanto region, the Viking Tibetan Horse Team competed against the Yamali One-Eyed Team.

The Viking Horse Team, which lost Du Pingping, did not languish as many believed. In fact, after qualifying for the Tibetan Horse region, the Vikings increased their support for their downstream team. Not only did they bring in more excellent coaches, but they also attracted and integrated the players and teams that performed well in the original Tibetan Horse Regional Qualifiers. Then there were successive victories, so that some new players, and even old players, began to slowly get rid of the shadow of Du Ping's existence. Everyone firmly believes that even if Du Pingping, a genius in the media, does not follow everyone forward, everyone will definitely be able to qualify for the final regional competition. The team faced the darkest time in their history, going on a winless streak. With 2 wins, 1 draw, 5 wins and 7 points, it ranked 5th overall in the 8th round of the regional competition, and ranked 2nd in the backwards. It can be said that if nothing changes, the Viking Tibetan Horse team has lost the qualification to participate in the first Counter-Strike National Amateur League in Jingluo.

The battle of the game has begun, but the captain of the Shan Li One-Eyed team, the mountain Li sniper god Xi Zun, has easily defended all the efforts of the Viking Hidden Horse Team with a light sniper. It was a junction connecting three directions, and Shanxi Zun alone retreated all the offensive efforts of the Viking Tibetan Horse team.

The coach's seat element has a helpless face. This is not the first time he has led the team to meet the Shan Li One-Eyed team, but still all the tactical arrangements in this game have been completely destroyed by the opponent's opponent, a light sniper master. Counter-Strike is a team-based game that focuses on coordination and team tactics among 5 players. But in the face of such a terrible opponent as Shanxi Zun, Element is also deeply helpless.

Element whispered to Kozo Ishimori, the assistant coach sitting next to him, "You say, if Du Ping was here, what would he do?"

Kozo Ishimori thought seriously for a long time before answering, "I don't know." But I believe that if Du Pingping is willing to be a member of the team himself, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Kozo Ishimori looked at the resolute man not far away, Shanxizun, and Element also looked over.