It has never been a ghost who writes on someone else's face, and it is the first time that someone else has written on his own face.

Xia Yan's first feeling was itching, and the second feeling was that the finger was thin and tender, which seemed to be delicious.

This distraction, he didn't distinguish what Keiko Shiratori wrote at all.

It's all your fault!

Slanting her eyes at Keiko Shiratori, Natsuhiko wrote on her hand: "One more time"

Keiko Shiratori held up her finger again and wrote it on Natsuhiko's hand.

"The one with the glasses is actually the grandfather of the little girl you saved."

Xia Yan touched his chin, but he didn't expect that the little girl he saved was actually a rich third generation.

"The one who wears Jinpei is the girl's uncle," Keiko Shiratori wrote, "Everyone here is basically related to that little girl."

Turtle tortoise. Xia Yan exclaimed, he was saving a child of a family.

It's a pity that the girl's vows are plain white.

And the appearance is just ordinary.

"The rest has nothing to do with that little girl, and Yanjun will take care of them in the future, won't he?" Keiko Shiratori looked down at Natsuhiko with a smile on her lips.

The embarrassment in Xia Yan's heart disappeared suddenly.

He's just taking credit!

The island country is a capitalist society, and it doesn't take credit and doesn't engage in early consumption, so is it embarrassing to call it capitalism?

In the tea room, the six old people had finished discussing the material problems and began to discuss the institutional problems.

"I want a shrine maiden, and a person who carries the gods."

"It's easy to find someone who carries the gods, but the question is who the shrine maiden chooses, and who else can dance Kagura now?"

Hearing this, Keiko Shiratori bent down straight, and she stepped back, trying her best to hide herself.

Yet the six old men looked at her together.

"I already have Ai-chan, how can I be a shrine maiden!" Keiko Shiratori waved her hand and refused.

In customs, as a person who serves the gods, you must be a pure maiden.

The six old men felt that it was indeed inappropriate, and they were about to turn their heads.

At this time, a white light suddenly lit up behind Keiko Shiratori's head.

The tea room was dim, the white light was very conspicuous, and the six old men looked at Keiko Shiratori again.

"It seems that Cha Yiji chose you, so it's you." The old people nodded in satisfaction.

They are not old-fashioned people, the witch was originally chosen to please the gods, but now the gods have directly chosen one, saving worry and effort.

Keiko Shiratori could only agree.

When the six old men retracted their gaze, she looked down at Xia Yan, who was holding the illusion bead and smiled back at her.

Keiko Shiratori's palm moved from Natsuhiko's forehead to Natsuhiko's ear, gently tugging at his ear.

Thinking that tomorrow Keiko Shiratori would be presented in front of him and dance kagura for herself, Natsuhiko didn't care about her rudeness.

The old men discussed until late at night, and finally the matter of receiving the festival was finalized, and it was three days later in the evening.

Keiko Shiratori stood up and said goodbye to the old people.

In the whole meeting, there was basically no opportunity for her to speak, and the six old men just invited her to come and observe.

After all, it was she who communicated with "Fork Yiji".

Walking out of the house, it was already dark outside, the stars in the sky were twinkling, and the evening breeze was caressing, which was quite comfortable.

"We'll send you." The six old men walked with Keiko without saying anything.

It was only after sending Keiko to the door that they stopped.

Keiko Shiratori waved goodbye to the six old men and watched them out of sight before entering the courtyard.

She was just about to knock on the door when it was opened by Mrs. Shiratori.

"How can I get it back?" Mrs. Shiratori looked at her daughter with disgust.

"I'm ......" Keiko Shiratori was about to explain, she needed to be busy with the festival and couldn't keep her promise to leave.

But Mrs. Shiratori didn't give her a chance, and the old lady threw out a suitcase: "Aunt Wang's family next door is just about to go back to Osaki, I'll let them take you with you, you go, Ai-chan stays with me." ”

"I'm going to prepare for the festival with Uncle Asano and the others in the next few days, so let's wait for a while." Keiko Shiratori explained.

"What's the festival about you? What are you doing? I'm here to help you! Mrs. Shiratori said, crossing her waist.

Natsuhiko noticed that Keiko Shiratori smiled.

This smile, which he had seen in Chiharu Wisteria's bullying of Ai-chan, was also seen on Keiko Shiratori's face.

Natsuhiko immediately stayed away from Keiko Shiratori.

This Keiko is ready to make it bad!

Keiko Shiratori whispered, "Mom, you may not be able to do it." ”

"How can I not do it, you are underestimating me?" Mrs. Shiratori straightened up and looked at her daughter with raised eyebrows.

"Then leave it to Mom?" Keiko Shiratori said cautiously.

"I'll leave it to me, it's definitely better than what you did!" The old lady of the white bird boasted about the estuary.

Natsuhiko had already understood what Keiko Shiratori wanted to do, and he poked Keiko in the face: You bad guy!

Keiko Shiratori's smile brightened, and she picked up her suitcase: "Then I'll leave with peace of mind, Mom, you remember to be a witch in three days." ”

"Okay." Mrs. Shiratori happily sent her daughter out.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, she reacted and grabbed Keiko Shiratori's arm.

"Wait, what do you say you're going to do?" Mrs. Shiratori looked at Keiko in astonishment.

"Shrine maiden, the shrine maiden who sits on the shrine and goes to the shrine to dance kagura, didn't you do it when you were young?" Keiko looked at Mrs. Shiratori suspiciously.

Mrs. Shiratori weighed it again and again, and pulled her daughter back: "Forget it, it's the same if you go a few days later." ”

"Mom, aren't you okay?" Keiko Shiratori was in a happy mood, although she failed to win the confrontation with Natsuhiko, but here, she pulled back.

However, things did not go as smoothly as she had imagined.

Mrs. Shiratori turned her head and looked at her with a sneer: "I feel that it is not bad to let your little lover see you as a witch, and maybe it can become a way to play between you, so you can call him." ”

"Huh?" Keiko Shiratori's eyes were blank, she immediately wanted to refuse, and thought of a reason for refusal.

Let's just say that this place is remote, the road is too far, and it is inconvenient to come.

Mrs. Shiratori preempted her and said, "You just said that you put on a witch costume and wait for him at night, you won't be so unattractive, right?" ”

Mrs. Shiratori looked at Keiko, with a suspicious expression, and returned the agitation method just now to Keiko.

Keiko is in a dilemma.

At this time, she felt that Xia Yan poked her palm.

That's the right palm, agreeing.

Keiko breathed a sigh of relief and promised her mother.

She went back to her bedroom.

"Is there no problem?" Closing the door, Keiko asked Natsuhiko.

She was a little worried about how Natsuhiko, as a ghost, would participate in the festival.

"I can create phantoms that humans can see, but it can't be too long, it takes minutes," Natsuhiko said.

"Thank you." Keiko Shiratori was relieved.

"No thanks, just remember the shrine maiden costume" Xia Yan smiled.

"Huh?"