Chapter 157: Night

The cool air roamed around the body, and the dense branches of the trees blocked the moonlight above their heads, which did not have any temperature. ⊙ top novel,

The original rich smell of wine has dissipated because of the end of the banquet.

The wet bluestone road winds through the verdant woods, and it continues to disappear from the green depths in front of you.

Su Sheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt cool in his lungs.

"It's nice to have air without the smell of alcohol."

The god closed his eyes softly and muttered.

"Don't you like alcohol?"

Behind the god is a beautiful female youkai.

The female youkai stood in a space surrounded by greenery in a plain and elegant kimono, looking respectfully at the god with doubts in her eyes.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't drink, after all, I'm still a minor."

"Huh?"

It seems that Qihe didn't understand the meaning of such an answer, and looked at Su Sheng with a hello face.

"I'm a high school student after all."

Su Sheng smiled slightly and replied.

"Can't understand humans, and why would you want to be a human high school student. Ah, I'm very sorry, but I was proud for a moment and asked for a faux pas. ”

Qihe hurriedly bent down to apologize, begging for Su Shang's forgiveness in his eyes.

"It's because of my grandmother."

Su Sheng doesn't know how many times she has answered such a question, and every time she answers it.

"Speaking of which, I haven't heard of Qihe you mention the matter of Yuluo Valley, it's beautiful there."

"Huh? Yes, it's beautiful. ”

"Do you always have a party together?"

"Well, everyone is always together, playing beautiful tunes together, laughing together, and listening to the stories of the youkai who come back from outside. It's a very happy place for me. ”

Nanagawa said sincerely, with a happy smile on his face that could not be described in words.

"It's a very happy place."

Su Sheng had a gentle smile on his face, and the moonlight at three or four o'clock in the morning leaked fine spots of light through the dense branches and leaves, and there were also gentle spots on Su Shang's face.

"Yes, yes!"

Shichikawa nodded vigorously.

"You can go back soon, it's all because of you, Natsume-sama, and I'll repay you no matter what."

"I've said this a lot of times, Nanachi. Needless to say, isn't it? ”

"I'm sorry, but I won't forget it. Although I am not in a position to help you with what to do right now? ”

"Well, then promise me to forget to repay it. That's how it repays me. ”

"How can this work?"

Su Shang looked at Qihe with a smile and didn't speak.

The night in the mountains was bustling with the silence of the mountains and forests, and the cold air flowed at hand, climbing along the back of the hand to the arm.

Su Shang and Qihe passed by in the silent corner, their slow steps, like a walk.

"By the way, have you ever seen a tall and scary-looking youkai in Nanagawa?"

When the campus camp appeared in his field of vision, Su Sheng suddenly stopped. Asked as he looked at Seven Rivers.

"No, Natsume-sama has seen this kind of youkai?"

"Well, forget it, because I saw it in the evening. It's a monster I've never seen before, so I'm a little curious, and it's nothing. ”

"Yes."

"Alright, Shichikawa go back quickly. Tomorrow you still have to get the score, don't you? ”

……

He stopped in place and watched Qihe's back until he was completely submerged in the darkness, and then Su Sheng turned around.

It's obviously a warm spring. Looking up at the impenetrable sky, he thought in the lush space, but it was another kind of spring breath, a very distant spring, from another world along the endless road in front of him to his side.

An illusion that you don't belong in this world.

Su Shang is an ordinary high school student, and at the same time, he is also the main god of the Fushimi Inari Taisha shrine in Kyoto, and the head of the thousands of Inari gods, the soul god of Uga.

Because of my grandmother, I couldn't get rid of it and became a god.

I didn't bother myself because of this, but I spent every day as a human being and a god at the same time.

It's troublesome.

The nightingale in the mountains was chirping, from far to near, and after sitting outside for a long time, Su Shang walked into the room after rubbing shoulders with the breeze.

……

That night, Su Sheng had a wonderful dream.

In a valley full of pink cherry blossoms, the full moon floats in the sky, and a figure appears, which is Nanagawa. She was holding a swarthy harp.

Beside her, there was another person, his figure was blurred, and he couldn't see what he looked like, but he was holding a horizontal flute in his hand, a jasper-colored flute.

As they appeared, the valley began to throb, and the previously quiet pink cherry blossoms floated up, as if to dye the night sky pink, and at the same time, whispering voices were heard in the valley.

I couldn't hear what was being said, but all the voices contained anticipation and laughter.

The people beside Nanagawa seemed to smile.

Even though he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, Su Sheng just knew that he was laughing.

Immediately after, Nanagawa slowly sat down on the pink blanket made of cherry blossoms, and beside her, I don't know when there was a low case, and the piano that was originally in her arms appeared on the case at this time.

The man beside her picked up the flute in his hand and played it, and Nanagawa put his hand on the piano as well.

It's time to start playing.

At this time, Su Sheng woke up.

Shota, Yuji Okamoto and others fell asleep on the bed next to him.

A ray of morning sunlight shines through the window into the otherwise dimly lit room, and fine dust can be seen through this ray of sunlight.

I was recalling the dream I had just had.

"It's in the valley of the rain."

Su Sheng rubbed his eyes and muttered.

Although I didn't see the true face of the person standing beside Qihe in the dream, that person should have always been smiling, with an inexplicable undeniable affinity, maybe that was the benefactor of Qihe, the owner of Yuluo Valley.

However, the boy suddenly felt inexplicably that he was really, obviously at such an important time, but he woke up.

So he blew his eyes slightly, mixed with distress and helplessness, his face was still faint, and his white shirt was full of pleats, probably because he was wearing it and sleeping.

"It must be a nice sound."

After being silent for a long time, Su Sheng looked at the morning woods outside the window and said softly.

"Ah~~~ What are you talking about?"

The hazy voice reached Su Shang's ears, and it was Shota's sleepy and hazy voice.

"Morning, Shota."

"Morning~~~"

After greeting Su Sheng and yawning with his big mouth open, Shota leaned back on the bed with a bang.

Looking at him, Su Sheng smiled softly, after all, it was morning, and it was normal to have such a move. (To be continued......)