Nanako returned home, and Li Ruhai had more time, and he didn't have to worry about people or things, so he suddenly became leisurely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The days went on leisurely for five or six days, and he sat in the house all day, slowly and leisurely creating solid spiritual power—he had already saved half a house, and he planned to try it once he had enough room.

On this day, he was busy there, and he noticed that Sakurako, Maruko, and Sawako had come over together. He was a little strange, didn't he feel that something special was happening, he just waved open the door, waiting for them to come.

Kobayakawa Sakurako and the others were accustomed to Li Ruhai's foresight, and after entering the house, they saluted, and without waiting for Li Ruhai to ask, Kobayakawa Sakurako took the initiative to hand him the folder in his hand.

Li Ruhai glanced at them strangely, and after a rough look, his heart warmed - he had burdened them, not only did they not complain, but they thought about themselves and tried every means to ensure their safety, planning to strike preemptively and clean up the enemy, which ......

Not to mention whether this plan is useful or not, this intention alone is a priceless treasure.

Li Ruhai was very relieved in his heart, closed the plan, his face was very gentle, and said softly: "Go for it!"

In Li Ruhai's view, whether this plan works or not, it is not important at all, the important thing is that he must not live up to this kindness! The subordinates of his girlfriend are willing to think about themselves and accept it gladly, and this is a good return.

Li Ruhai agreed directly, but Maruko opened her mouth wide, she thought that there would be a difficult persuasion process, and she had to explain all aspects clearly, and she had to analyze the pros and cons well, so she also deliberately brought Sawako as well, because there are some things that Sawako understands more clearly and can understand.

But why did you agree so easily?

Her gaze slowly turned to Sakurako Kobayakawa, and her face showed a look of appreciation and satisfaction - Kobayakawa Oh, I underestimate you, this pillow wind is still very strong!

Sakurako Kobayakawa also looked back at Maruko, looking inexplicable - why is Maruko-chan looking at me?

She agreed to try to blow the pillow wind, but she had never done anything like this, and was wondering what to do, and Maruko had already made the plan completely.

No matter what the reason is, it's good to agree, Maruko was very happy, stepped forward and squeezed Sakurako Kobayakawa crookedly, and shouted: "Aihara-sama, I like you to be neat and tidy, this is my lord! ”

Li Ruhai smiled: "I know, I will take action when I need it, and everything on the mountain will be used by you." ”

Maruko was completely satisfied, and she grinned and said, "Don't worry, Aihara-sama, we will definitely be able to surprise you!"

After finishing speaking, she dragged Sakura and left Li Ruhai's house. In the corridor, Maruko stood on tiptoe, patted Sakurako Kobayakawa on the shoulder and said, "Good job, Kobayakawa, give you a credit!"

Sakurako Kobayakawa looked confused, but she still instinctively said modestly: "Ah, Maruko-chan, you are too awarded." ”

Maruko said to Sawako again: "Black Mountain, you can start, implement the first step plan, and create a clan!"

Sawako was depressed, she thought about a belly of rhetoric and was ready to persuade the big boss, and by the way, she left a good impression on the big boss, but the big boss directly let them go, and they could do whatever they wanted, and they agreed...... I didn't even say a word, and I came out again.

She agreed sullenly, and the plan for the rise of the Aihara family officially began.

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Eiji Fukuyama sneezed heavily, and his daughter Kasumi hurriedly handed him a tissue. Eiji Fukuyama took it, wiped his snot like water, blinked his red, swollen and tearful eyes, and smiled at his daughter reluctantly.

Kasumi looked at her father with her fingers in her eyes, very worried.

Eiji Fukuyama's wife, Edori, came over with water, reached out and tested Eiji Fukuyama's forehead, and said in surprise: "Dad, child, you have a fever, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?" You didn't sleep all night last night, did you?"

Eiji Fukuyama smiled bitterly: "How do you sleep like this?"

He couldn't stop crying, his throat was itchy, his nose was stuffy but he couldn't sneeze non-stop, and he couldn't sleep properly.

Zhiori was a little anxious, she wanted to be sick for her husband, but this thing couldn't replace it. She advised, "It's always good to lie down and rest." ”

Fukuyama Eiji thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Edori, no, let's go to the shrine, last time I was there I felt comfortable all over, there was a peculiar aura, and ......" He took out the first time he went to the shrine and got a commemorative wooden plaque, "This sign also has that kind of aura a few days ago, I've been fine, and as soon as I disappeared, I was hit again...... Shall we try it again at the shrine?"

Edari hesitated for a moment, feeling that there were also many trees and flowers in the shrine, but it was better to try it, so he said, "Okay, I'll go get you a mask." ”

Eiji Fukuyama is a "national disease", and more than 40 million of Japan's nearly 130 million people suffer from this disease, which is already nearly one-third of the population.

This is a serious "pollen allergy", the symptoms are similar to a severe cold, but it is not contagious, but sensitive parts such as the respiratory tract and eyes are irritated by pollen, resulting in tears, runny nose, sneezing, and in severe cases, inflammation of the tonsils, causing high fever.

The source of the disease is strange......

At the end of World War II, due to the large-scale bombing of the United States, a large number of houses in Japan collapsed and large areas of forests were burned.

At that time, cedar trees were very popular because of their high survival rate, fast maturity, and good for building houses, so they were widely planted throughout the country, and now they account for a quarter of Japan's forest area.

Every year in spring, thousands of fir trees bloom together, raising pollen all over the sky, and the wind blows like a yellow mist at first, and then the pollen particles scattered into the air are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Moreover, you either can't get pollen allergies caused by cedar trees, but if you don't stand the test in a certain year, you can get it this year, and you will get it every year after that, and it's hard to make exceptions.

That's why people wear masks on the streets every spring – pollen allergies are so painful that if you leave it alone, you're going to have a bad cold for a month or two.

The annual loss of production efficiency due to pollen allergies is about 1 trillion yen, but the economic value of cedar trees is extremely high, and forestry planters are unwilling to let the government cut them, and slowly more and more patients with pollen allergies are accumulating, and there are already one-third of the total population, and I believe that there will be more in the future.

Eiji Fukuyama was a pollen allergy patient when he was young, and he was very painful every spring, and he needed injections and medicine to resist, and he could barely get through it, but this year was the big flowering season of the cedar trees, and he was stimulated more violently, and the injections were useless, and he felt that life was worse than death - he was already thinking about having surgery on his nose, but there was a certain chance that it would affect his sense of smell, and he was still hesitating.

Confirmed to go to the shrine, the Fukuyama family of three simply cleaned up, and went straight out, but when they arrived at the shrine, they found that people were crowded!

The benefits of the shrine were gradually discovered by the surrounding people, and this kind of good thing was spread by a hundred, and in just one week, the shrine was about to develop to the point where it was necessary to queue up to enter.

Eiji Fukuyama sighed, "No one can enjoy a good place alone," and led his wife and daughter into the shrine with the flow of people.

Entering the torii gate, Eiji Fukuyama stood in the small square and looked around, hoping that this time he would encounter the same good thing as the last time, and he could get a "talisman" for free, but the shrine maidens in the square were all sweating profusely, and they were so crowded that they were about to go up the trees, and none of them carried baskets.

He was a little disappointed and laughed at himself: How can that kind of good thing happen every time, and it is not open every day, so let's go to the social affairs office to see if it is sold!

He breathed in the air hard—it felt much better than outside, but the mysterious aura that made people feel comfortable the whole body was much lighter the last time he came, and the smell of sweat felt quite heavy when he inhaled through his nose.

There are really too many people, and the sun is big today, and the smell of the human body is really strong, destroying the original elegant and leisurely atmosphere of the shrine, not to mention the sacred breath, and the shadows are invisible.

Zhizhi hugged Xiao Xiangcheng and observed her husband's face on the side, and asked with concern, "Child, Dad, do you feel better?"

Eiji Fukuyama nodded lightly: "I do feel better...... There are too many people in the crowd, let's go up, go clean our hands first!"

They were just about to walk forward, but they saw a group of shrine maidens carrying a lot of things on the approach and struggling to come down, and many of the believers either got out of the way or reached out to help, and after a long confusion they reached the small square.

The group of shrine maidens quickly set up a stall, set up wooden barrels and other utensils, and erected a sign - Blessed Water.

A cute shrine maiden with thin eyebrows, thin eyes and thin lips took out a megaphone and raised a stack of leaflets in her hand and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, today the shrine is holding a doctrinal lecture in the western flower garden, and anyone who wishes to participate can receive a cup of 'blessed water'......"

At this point, Ogata looked down at the crystal clear water in the barrel, and was very annoyed, and cursed in her heart—what kind of plane is this doing, and which idiot planned this event?

These are tourists, believers, and not fools, huddled together to listen to your nonsense for a glass of water?

Ogata Apricot is still very capable, a week is not enough, she just relied on odd jobs (she can come at more than three o'clock in the afternoon) to show outstanding organizational skills and management skills, and even mixed into a small boss - whether it is Li Ruhai or Sakurako, she has not taken special care of her, but it is Ogata two or three who are taken care of, those two living treasures are all kinds of joy in the Kagura Hall every day, and they basically don't do much work, and the basket stabs several, if it weren't for Ogata Xing's face, these two living treasures would have been hung up and whipped with a whip.

Ogata Apricot received the task of organizing believers and tourists to listen to the doctrinal preaching, and the reward for participating was these large buckets of water, although she was dissatisfied, but she would manage and obey others, and she accepted the order and came hard-headed - although she scolded desperately in her stomach, she still persuaded everyone to listen to the doctrinal preaching.

Ogata looked at the light mist floating above the barrel and frowned, this water feels cold, the sun is so big, will it become warm water after a while?

She shouted a few more words, but there were a lot of onlookers, and there were really no people who came up to drink—there is almost no doctrine preaching in normal shrines, all in the spirit of whether you believe it or not, and besides, missionaries in Japan can be included in the top three annoyances, and everyone present has the experience of being dragged on the street and asked to join the sect, and that feeling is absolutely unpleasant.

Believers come here to pray for blessings and relax, and are not interested in joining the sect (believers who join the sect have regular activities and various requirements), not to mention tourists, purely to enjoy the environment.

Eiji Fukuyama didn't care, he just glanced at it from a distance, and then led his family to the sailor's house to line up - the mysterious atmosphere on it should be a little stronger, he felt much better with allergies when he arrived here, and he thought that coming up there would make him more comfortable.

At this time, he suddenly felt a slight chill on his face.

He looked up in surprise, and saw a large mist floating in the direction of the top of the mountain, which was scattering and falling towards the square, and from time to time water droplets fell.

When the mist reached the top of the square, it seemed to be manipulated by an invisible hand, and quickly turned into a fine rain and fell—the sunlight was dispersed by the rain, and the square seemed to suddenly have a colorful halo.

Eiji Fukuyama was still stunned, is this a large water cooler? But he heard Edori next to him sigh, "It's so comfortable......"

Hearing this exclamation, Fukuyama Eiji reacted, the rain was full of the peculiar smell of the shrine, but it was so strong that I don't know how many times! This mysterious aura had quickly swept through all the areas near the small square, and the smell of human sweat was all swept away.

Eiji Fukuyama suddenly felt that his nose was open! The fragrance of his nose was full of comfort, as if he had been massaged by a professional for an hour!

On the square, countless believers and tourists were either surprised or puzzled to catch the rain with their hands, feel the strange sensations in their bodies, and suddenly clear their brains, as if they had regained their lives and experienced the beauty of life.