Leaving the Wisteria house, Keiko Shiratori went to the shrine.

On the mountain road, several old people who were mainly responsible waved to her.

The old people talked to her about the smooth running of the festival:

"Everything is normal, there are quite a lot of people coming, and I advertised it in all three hotels." The fat old man touched his beard with satisfaction.

"My kid doesn't want to come yet, I held his PS4 and Switch hostage, and he committed it." A bald old man said proudly.

"And this method? I knew I wouldn't have to give pocket money. The remaining old people marveled at the operation of their companions.

The old people are called communication, but they are really showing off, showing off how they are popular.

This kind of show-off made Xia Yan very satisfied, he patted the old man on the shoulder, and nodded to the old man, affirming their hard work.

Keiko Shiratori smiled.

After the old people showed off, they got down to business.

They looked at Keiko Shiratori: "It's still early, nine o'clock is the time to carry the gods, go shopping first?" ”

Keiko Shiratori shook her head: "I'll just sit here, it's not easy to wear this outfit." ”

The shrine maiden costume she wears is not an ordinary style, but a more gorgeous one.

The shrine maiden costume itself is already a bit thick, and it is covered with a cloak called Chigusa, which can be very hot if you squeeze into the festival.

What's more, a shrine maiden running around in the festival is not like words.

Although this god is very unusual.

Keiko Shiratori glanced at Natsuhiko.

"What are you looking at?" Natsuhiko poked Keiko Shiratori's face.

Keiko Shiratori clenched her palms, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people now, she would have to pull the ghost's face!

An old lady noticed her changing expression and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Keiko Shiratori shook her head and changed back to her original smile.

Natsuhiko touched his chin and felt like he had found a new play.

He poked Keiko Shiratori's tail vertebrae with his telekinesis.

Keiko Shiratori was startled, and when she looked back, she was relieved to see that it was Natsuhiko.

"What's going on in the back?" The old lady walked behind Keiko Shiratori and looked at it, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

"Nothing." Keiko Shiratori struggled to maintain her composure, "There was a gust of wind just now, which scared me. ”

Natsuhiko moved his telekinesis upwards and moved along Keiko Shiratori's spine.

Keiko Shiratori was in a position where the old lady couldn't see, glanced at Xia Yan viciously, turned her head again, and talked to the old lady as usual.

Xia Yan, who felt interesting, frequently attacked.

Pinch her ears, poke her face, blow at her back, pull her hair......

Keiko Shiratori chatted calmly with the old lady as if she didn't feel it at all.

The old lady arranged Keiko Shiratori to the lounge, brought a fan to her, and walked out.

Natsuhiko, who was concentrating, didn't notice the old lady's departure, and was still blowing on the back of Keiko's neck.

Although Keiko was calm on the surface, Natsuhiko could clearly see that her ears were red.

While he was having fun, Keiko Shiratori turned around, holding a talisman in each hand, and pinched his face.

Rubbing Natsuhiko's face vigorously, Keiko Shiratori gritted her teeth and said, "It's fun to play, isn't it!" ”

Xia Yan let her for five seconds, then snatched the talisman and pinched her red earlobe with her backhand.

The two quarreled for a while, and each rested.

The lounge is actually a makeshift tent with the curtain open to see the night sky and the dark woods outside.

Outside the tent, the voices of passers-by and the voices of the staff mingled.

Natsuhiko grabbed the talisman and reached out to Keiko Shiratori.

Keiko Shiratori raised her fist and looked at Natsuhiko vigilantly, thinking that he still wanted to go to war.

Natsuhiko grabbed her hand and spread it out, and wrote on it, "Who will contribute the most in this festival, choose three?"

When it comes to business, Keiko Shiratori is serious.

She thought about it carefully and asked, "Do you want to contribute the most to the festival, or do you want to be the most attentive?" ”

Of these two, one is the material contribution, and the other is the attitude contribution.

For example, if you pay for the repair of a bridge, one person pays the money of the ministry, and then you don't care at all, and there is another person who does not contribute money, but comes to help every day when the bridge is repaired, and does his best.

Materially, it is definitely the one who pays the most contributions, but in terms of attitude, it is the one who helps who is the most pious.

Keiko Shiratori asked Natsuhiko if he wanted to choose the one with the greatest material contribution or the most pious.

Xia Yan thought for a while: "Come to the two who are the most attentive, and the remaining one will give more money."

While piety is important, material contributions are equally important.

This world, after all, is a world of adults.

Xia Yan felt that his experience as a capitalist had risen.

Hearing Natsuhiko's answer, Keiko Shiratori's heart was overjoyed.

Xia Yan can make attitude occupy two positions, and material only occupies one position, which shows that he actually cares more about attitude than material.

Shiratori Keiko feels that she is not too young to compare her appearance with those young and beautiful girls in Ruri.

And appearance is the substance in the question just now.

She smiled and said, "The most attentive words are an old man named Yangda, and the other is the old lady we met just now, and in fact, the one who spends the most is the mayor's father." ”

Xia Yan looked at Shiratori Keiko suspiciously, his spiritual touch was still inserted in Shiratori Keiko's body, and he clearly felt a feeling of joy.

What did he say that made Keiko Shiratori so happy?

Forget it, take advantage of the joy of Keiko Shiratori and take the opportunity to make some requests.

Xia Yan, the ghost of capital, will not let go of any opportunity to take advantage.

He wrote on Keiko Shiratori's hand: "I want to sleep with sleepiness"

He knew that Keiko Shiratori would definitely not agree, and planned to ask for a price all over the sky and sit on the ground to pay back.

"Okay." Keiko replied with a smile.

"Then change it to ......" Xia Yan was halfway through writing, feeling that something was wrong.

He looked at Keiko Shiratori in shock.

I actually agreed!

Keiko Shiratori's smile was bright: "I can't do anything anyway." ”

“？？？”

Why can't I?

Wait, I really can't.

The ghost's body can't even be touched, what can it do?

If you materialize with incense, you can't afford to consume it.

If you use a talisman, it is not easy to place, and the power that can be used by the talisman is limited, and if the power is out of range, it will pass through the ghost's body.

What's more, Fu is still Keiko Shiratori.

Natsuhiko sat on the side, falling into autism.

Iko uses an illusion bead to give him a dark cloud background.

Successfully broke back a game, Keiko Shiratori was in a happy mood.

She came to the bedside where Natsuhiko was sitting and let the ghost lie on her lap as a comfort.

She continued her previous business: "Ask the person who contributed the most what to do?" ”

Wounded in the heart, Natsuhiko refused to answer.

"Don't be willful when you get down to business." Keiko Shiratori stroked Natsuhiko's forehead.

Xia Yan stretched out his hand and wrote on the "pillow": "I forgot how to write, I have to kiss it."