Chapter Forty-Seven: News of Going to Takamagahara or something

Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine before sunset is as beautiful as ever.

The crimson Senbon torii gate is entrenched in Mt. Inari.

"It's really not strange to send the omamori, is it?"

Yu Hirasawa looked at the many guards in front of him, looking hesitant.

"Minister, this is the seventh time."

Su Sheng rubbed her hair, and her lazy face looked very helpless.

Even the witch standing next to the imperial guard looked at Yu Hirasawa with a wry smile.

As the shrine maidens of Inari Shrine, these girls all have a certain amount of spiritual power, but they can only feel the existence of the gods and gods, but they can't see the entity, so they only think that Su Shang is a high school student who often comes to the shrine.

"Who is it for?"

The shrine maiden has long brown hair, a small white sleeve and a red hakama that looks like a good fit, and she smiles very kindly.

"It's a friend's mother."

Yu Hirasawa blurted out without thinking.

After finishing speaking, Hirasawa Yu immediately spoke: "May I ask if it would be strange if it was given to the omamori, after all, most people buy gifts as a thank you gift." ”

"It's not surprising, because the omamori represents blessings and expectations." The shrine maiden smiled slightly, and took out a white omamori embroidered with lilies from among the many guardians, "And the gods may be blessed by the side." ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Su Xiang's side.

There, Tsuchiyoshi was holding a pure white letter and looking at Yu Hirasawa curiously.

I probably felt the existence of the earth go, but I couldn't see it completely.

Su Shang reached out and picked up a blue guard, which was embroidered with rice lotus.

The omamori is the meaning of the amulet, the peace charm. Because of the Japanese language, it is called omamori.

In Japan, omamori is a symbol of wishes. It was first used to ward off evil spirits and ward off bad luck, and gradually derived from traffic safety, safe production, good karma, study, health, etc.

In the early days, the shrine monks wrote the names of the gods they worshiped on wooden boards or pieces of paper, put them in small cloth bags, and sold them to worshippers who came to worship.

Nowadays, Japanese people, especially women, buy and replace the omamori every year. For example, on the eve of going to school or a competition, you will buy a qualified or winning omamori, you will buy a safe birth omamori during pregnancy, you will buy a child (child) omamori after the birth of a child, you will buy a longevity omamori when the elderly celebrate their birthday, and if you are in love, you will buy (marriage) or good karma omamori, and so on.

People use him as a gift to family and friends to express their wishes, or to place hopes, to relieve the stress before exams or competitions, and so on. The omamori can be worn on clothing, hung in a car, or tied to a bag or placed in a bag, depending on the person. The omamori has become an indispensable item in Japanese life.

Staring at the white guard in his hand, Yu Hirazawa's eyes showed firmness.

"Natsume-san! I've decided! I'll send it to the Guardian! ”

After finishing speaking, he selected five or six more among the many imperial guards, and finally looked at the one in Su Shang's hand.

"Natsume-san, do you want to buy it too?"

"Well, buy it for you, minister."

Hirasawa Yu's face turned slightly red, and he looked a little excited: "Really, really? ”

"Because I think it's a good fit, minister."

"Thank you very much! But I'm also planning to send you..."

As she spoke, Yu Hirasawa took the omamori that Su Shang handed her, but when she saw the word "Ansan" on the light blue omamori, she stopped talking.

"You're such a person!"

Unlike the expression just now, Yu Hirasawa became angry.

"Hehe, sure enough, the minister's angry look is very cute."

……

Su Shang has become a god state.

At this time, he sat lazily on the roof of the shrine, watching the people who came to pray and the busy shrine maidens, holding the white omamori in his hands.

This is a health omamori given to him by Yu Hirazawa.

"The god who bought his own shrine guard, I'm the only one."

When Su Sheng was about to rub his hair habitually, he saw Tuyu beside him staring at him expectantly, and Tuyu was holding the letter that had been opened in Tuyu's hand.

The letter was sent from Takamagahara, and the contents of the letter were written by Mizugo.

'Uga-sama, please be in Takamagahara's time in a week. ’

The content of the letter is this sentence, which is very simple and straightforward.

"Hehe, going to Takamagahara or something sounds like a hassle, so Tuyu can come with me."

Rubbing Tuyu's hair, Su Sheng smiled.

Tuyu's expression suddenly became very happy, both his tail and ears swayed, and he rubbed Su Shang's head.

"But why did you let me go to Takamagahara, and said a week later."

"I think Amaterasu-sama is going to summon you, after all, it's been so long. But Uga-sama, Tsuchigoku hasn't been to Takamagahara once! ”

Tu Yu looked at the envelope in his hand and looked very excited and excited.

"So, it's really troublesome."

Su Sheng leaned back and closed her eyes slightly, feeling the afterglow of the sunset.

……

Even if he knew that he was going to meet Amaterasu in Takamaga a week later, Su Sheng was too nervous, probably because he had been thinking about passing the boat to the bridge to the natural straight.

But in any case, after all, there are performances on the day of the recruitment day of the school and club, so I will put this matter aside for the time being.

After the rehearsal of the opera club the next day, Su Shang came to Nanako's house with everyone from the Pingze excellent opera club.

Nanako's mother is worthy of being a fashion designer, and she is very fashionable in her dress, and she has a pair of eyes like Nanako, giving people a very kind feeling.

"Thank you very much, because I don't know how to repay you, so I went to the shrine and prayed to the omamori and wished you good health."

When Yu Hirasawa saw Nanako's mother, he held the jade-white omamori in front of her with both hands.

"Hehe, thank you so much, you should be the head of the opera club, Yu Hirasawa, Xiaoyou, right?"

"Yes, yes. Thank you for your kind attention. ”

"I'm sorry for being a little abrupt, but thank you very much for helping us make the costumes for the show."

Su Sheng stepped forward and bowed slightly, looking very polite.

"Huh? Is it Natsume, Natsume? Sure enough, it's the same as Nanako.,It's a very reliable and gentle boy.。 ”

Nanako's mother smiled gently.

"And I don't have to thank you, after all, Nanako personally begged me, and this is the first time I've seen her interested in things other than sports."

"Hehe, Aunt Akiko, it's the first time you've seen it so politely."

After all, I've known Nanako for a long time, so Shota looks very indifferent, showing two rows of big white teeth and smiling.

"Yes, it's so young, but you call me Auntie, so it's better for Xiangtai to eat green peppers for dinner later."

"Please forgive me, Akiko-sama."

Shota bowed to Nanako's mother, Akiko, in a 'true manner', with a very sincere attitude.

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In the spring of the third year of Qingli, the emperor was ambitious, Fan Zhongyan was worried about the world, Han Qi was high-spirited, and Fubi became more and more sophisticated;

Di Qing temporarily emerged, Wang Anshi Dengke was released, Sima Guangding was worried at home, and the little prince unfortunately died.

Yanyun is still not recovered, and northern Xinjiang is temporarily calm; Western Xia did not stand on its own for a long time, Yuan Hao was as arrogant as ever, and the border war was not peaceful.

A wave has been shooting for thousands of years, on the bank of the Han River, under the Dingjun Mountain, a young man almost died.

He is a self-proclaimed martial artist, known as the heavens and the earth, and he has no grand ambitions.

I only wish my grandmother good health, my sister growing up happily, and then meet three or two beauties to talk and talk about love;

Occasionally, in the Great Song Dynasty, he shook his majesty, and by the way, let the Great Song Dynasty add all over the world, and the barbarians fell under the steps, and bowed their heads to the ministers!