Chapter 238. "Flying Birds" (8000 words goal achieved)
"It was said that the Kitagawa god issued an oracle, and the believers were very happy, saying that they could finally help the Kitagawa god... This one... It's not so much trouble, it's more like..."Yuna Akishino over there glanced at the news in the Kitagawa Support Association with a strange look, and replied to Kitagawa Temple on the other side.
How to say it, Yuna Akishino's expression is a little complicated now.
There were two computers in front of her, one was about the reaction of the believers of the Kitagawa Gojin Society, and the other was the one she used to deal with the Kitagawa Support Association.
At this moment, the believers of the Kitagawa Imperial God Society on the left are excitedly discussing:
"The god of Kitagawa has finally issued his oracle!"
"I'm impatient! I just went to an Internet cafΓ© and opened a private room! Take turns voting for Kitagawa Gojin! I ran out of my own identity and asked a few of my friends to borrow it! β
"The only God in my heart! Kitagawa Gojin! β
"What's going on? Why didn't the voting website be used? I still want to vote, I just touched the identity information of my family, why didn't I vote? β
"Eri Kitagawa is the saint of the Kitagawa Gojin Society!"
"God's Substitute!"
"......" Akishino Yuna couldn't resist the fanatical beliefs of these people, so she could only temporarily close the forum and look at the support club on the right.
The Beichuan Imperial God Association was in an uproar here, and the support club on the other side did not stop.
Most of the members of this support group are girls, and only a few male believers who are particularly fond of Kitagawa Temple have joined.
"I voted for more than ten votes for Kitagawa Goshen!"
"Me too!"
"Speaking of which, who is this Eri Kitagawa? Mijin-sama's sister? β
"I guess so, since it's the sister of Lord Mijin, it's the little saint of the support club!"
"I've seen Kitagawa Mijin before, and I secretly took a photo, Mijin-sama is so handsome!"
As he spoke, he also attached a side face photo of Beichuan Temple that was not very clear, and there were hearts and petals on the side.
To be honest, like this photo, Beichuan Temple himself saw it and probably tore the person who came out alive with his bare hands.
But considering that Kitagawa Temple didn't know about the Kitagawa Support Association, a fan club, Akishino Yuna turned a blind eye to these things.
And in all fairness, Beichuan Temple is indeed handsome, plus the figure is long, and the face is cold. Wearing a white hunting suit is more like a kind of godhead.
This hit the point of some little girls, and made these little girls discuss fiercely how handsome Beichuan Yushen is every day.
"Shhh
If Beichuan Temple saw the appearance of the Imperial God Society and the Support Association, it is estimated that she would be torn alive first.
But to be reasonable, a group of fanatical believers like this must not give them propaganda outside, so as not to lead some young people with normal views.
What Yuna Akishino can do is to give them an online platform, which can be regarded as a place for them to vent their belief in Beichuan Temple.
"I gave an oracle?"
The Beichuan Temple over there seemed to have just accepted a certain setting, and was silent for a long time before asking firmly.
"Uh..."Yuna Akishino opened her mouth, subconsciously closed the two pages and said, "That is to say, the matter of voting is an oracle issued in your name, in fact, this is quite normal." β
Silent.
There was a long silence.
A terrifying silence.
Beichuan Temple finally spoke: "You won't do anything, right?" Miss Qiu Xiao. β
"Huh? I didn't do anything. Akishino Yuna chose to pretend to be stupid: "It's Kitakawa-kun who wants to borrow the power of the Kitagawa Imperial God Society, right?" As I mentioned earlier, the Kitagawa Gojin Society is an orthodox relief society, similar to the Red Cross organization that is willing to help people. Even if I give the order myself, those believers may not necessarily obey it, after all, Beichuan-kun, you are the true spiritual leader of the Imperial God Society. β
That's right.
Giving an order in the name of Beichuan Temple can indeed gather a large number of believers at once, which is better than her name as Master Daming Guangde.
In particular, the issuance of orders in the personal name of Kitagawa Temple is also conducive to increasing the cohesion of the Kitagawa Gojinkai.
"Really?" Kitagawa Temple reluctantly accepted this statement, and then asked, "There shouldn't be anything wrong with you lately, right?" β
"No problem." Yuna Akishino replied immediately.
The Gojinkai is already on the right track, and she's just talking about establishing a branch dojo in Tokyo and promoting the Kitagawa Gojinkai.
"Hmm. Then I'll hang up the phone first. After Beichuan Temple said this sentence in a steady tone, he hung up his phone.
At the same time, he also frowned, feeling that Akishino Yuna should still have something to hide from him.
But no matter how much Akishino Yuna hides it, it can't be that there are some people who are extremely popular with Beichuan Temple in the Beichuan Imperial God Association, and it is right to vote by the webpage for the sake of Beichuan Temple at this time when he still has to work.
Kitagawa Temple stuffed his phone into his pocket and walked home with the ingredients.
He just called Akishino Yuna when he was shopping for groceries, saying that he wanted to borrow the power of the Kitagawa Imperial God Society, and Akishino Yuna also completed his request perfectly.
Each time, he just suppressed Asuka Ando, who was in second place, by more than a dozen votes, and when she continued to sprint, he pressed her by more than a dozen votes.
Give her hope, and don't let Asuka Ando go to hope.
After all, there are 10,000 or 20,000 resident believers in the Kitagawa Imperial God Society, and no matter how much money Ando Asuka invests, it is impossible to increase her works by 10,000 or 20,000 votes at once.
And anyone with a discerning eye can see that she bought a ticket on the Internet.
Kitagawa Temple shook his head and threw all his thoughts out of his mind.
Today, Eri Kitagawa won first place, and he thought about making a delicious meal to celebrate Eri Kitagawa's good ranking.
Other than that, Kitagawa Temple won't think about anything for the time being.
As soon as Kitagawa Temple opened the door, I heard a particularly excited and happy voice, and then Kitagawa Temple felt its body sink, and Kitagawa Eri jumped up happily like a koala hugging a tree, and hung on Kitagawa Temple.
"Brother Si! I did it! β
"Hmm. Is it? What succeeds? Kitagawa Temple temporarily put things on the ground, pulled Kitagawa Eri apart, and asked flatly.
His complexion did not change in the slightest.
"Youth Painting Awards Online Voting!" Eri Kitagawa held up her phone and opened the page.
The voting has ended, and the final number of votes is fixed at 3,425 votes, leading the Ontara Asuka by a 'narrow' margin of 'more than a dozen votes'.
"Hey, hey! That's what I painted! I haven't been able to bear to tell Brother Si! Now I'm in first place! I just want Brother Si to see it! Eri Kitagawa's little feet kicked happily, and her mood was much lighter.
"Really? Well done indeed. Kitagawa Temple smiled, reached out and touched Kitagawa Eri's head, but her voice was still as calm as usual.
He walked to the kitchen with the ingredients.
Looking at the back of Kitagawa Temple, Eri Kitagawa grabbed her hair.
Heyββ?
Is that all?
Isn't Brother Si surprised at all?
Eri Kitagawa originally wanted to see Kitagawa Temple with a surprised expression, but Kitagawa Temple's reaction was so flat.
No way! I must let Brother Si boast about me!
Eri Kitagawa ran to the kitchen: "Brother Si, I took the first place!" β
"Really?" Kitagawa Temple has washed his hands and is now choosing a kitchen knife that he is leaning down to choose.
He was more like a casual response, making Kitagawa Eri feel that Kitagawa Temple was simply perfunctory.
This made Eri Kitagawa even more uncomfortable.
You must know that she suffered a lot to get the first place, and the second place Asuka Ando also swiped the ticket.
Just such a bland sentence of 'well done' can't satisfy her Eri Kitagawa at all.
She pursed her mouth: "No, Brother Si, you have to praise me." β
"Haven't you already said it?" Kitagawa Temple's sentence is in the form of a question sentence, but the words that come out are affirmative.
"βI'm going to be more... Even more fierce compliments! Eri Kitagawa stomped her foot and blushed.
"Well done." Kitagawa Temple said calmly.
Ahh!!!!hh
Eri Kitagawa is a little crazy.
"Okay, don't talk about these things that you don't have, if you're really so free, you might as well come and help me." Kitagawa Temple skipped the topic and picked up the apron hanging on the side and handed it to Eri Kitagawa.
"......" Eri Kitagawa.
All right.
Brother Si is still the same Brother Si, and he won't fluctuate for this kind of thing at all.
Eri Kitagawa is dead.
She reached out and took her apron while standing next to Kitagawa Temple and began to peel the potatoes for him.
Halfway through, Beichuan Temple suddenly asked:
"Did you have a good time in this big prize?"
Did you have a good time?
Eri Kitagawa raised her head and looked at her brother beside her, and the movements of her hands stopped.
Being bullied.
As soon as he came out of the studio, his own paintings were torn.
There are rumors about being bad at school.
suffered unfair treatment on the Internet, and almost fell out of the first place...
Eri Kitagawa moved her mouth, and then wiped her eyes with her sleeve, revealing a smile:
"It's fun."
You can't let Brother Si know about this.
Eri Kitagawa just wants to share her happiness with Kitagawa Temple, not to tell Kitagawa Temple about these unhappy things.
"Really?" Kitagawa Temple turned his face slightly, and his complexion was much gentler: "Eri, I've really worked hard." β
"Hmm." Eri Kitagawa nodded vigorously, and she muttered to herself, "I've really, really, really worked hard. β
It's true... I feel that all the efforts of my short life for more than ten years have been exhausted.
This sentence seems to be said to himself, and it is like he is saying it to Beichuan Temple.
But she quickly reacted again, and laughed twice: "Actually, this time it may be that I am lucky, the second place one swiped the ticket at the end, but the number of votes for my work has also been rising, and it has been stable more than a dozen votes than the second place." If it weren't for that, I don't think I would have won the first place this time. β
As she spoke, Eri Kitagawa blinked again, and her tone sighed a little: "Maybe... There are really such good people in this world... I don't like to see unfair competition. β
"I wish I could see this nice guy."
Her tone was a little distant, and it was full of gratitude.
If it weren't for that unknown good person, she would probably be under Asuka Ando by now, right?
If they meet, she will definitely introduce Beichuan Temple to the other party, after all, the other party has helped her like this, and it must be very handsome - but there is definitely still no temple brother handsome!
"There's always a chance to see it." Kitagawa Temple touched Kitagawa Eri's little head again, and his expression was calm.
He didn't tell Eri Kitagawa that he already knew everything.
Eri Kitagawa doesn't want to let herself know about these trivial things, so she just pretends not to know.
It's as simple as that.
He respects Eri Kitagawa's choice.
Similarly, from Eri Kitagawa's choice, he can also see the growth of the other party.
And in the process of growing up, it will inevitably endure wind and rain.
In this regard, Kitagawa Temple can only stand silently in front of Kitagawa Eri, covering up part of the haze for her, and watching her walk towards the life path she has planned for herself.
Cover up part of it, let her bear part of it.
That's all there is to it.
Kitagawa Temple recalls the oil paintings he saw on the Internet.
The works painted by Eri Kitagawa -
"Flying Birds"
It was a large blank space.
Although it is a flying bird, there is no bird flying high and far away on the screen.
It was a painting with a light wisteria and peacock blue background.
In the lower middle of the picture is a shattered, but semicircular white eggshell with a thin layer of pale blue eggshell.
In some of the white spaces, the dark blue feathers scattered by the birds are outlined with fine brushstrokes.
The title of Eri Kitagawa's painting is "Flying Birds".
So where exactly do the birds go?
Looking at the broken eggshells in this place, there is naturally an answer.
The glass bird has broken through the eggshell and flown into the distant sky, and naturally there is no trace of it on the painting.
The shattered eggshells are the traces of its struggle, and the spilled feathers are what it left behind when it soared into the sky.
In the lower right corner of the oil painting below, that's where the work is exhibited.
It has the name of Eri Kitagawa and the school and the little note she left behind-
I only dedicate this painting to my most respected, loved, handsome, and powerful brother Beichuan Temple. β
'Eri has grown up and can face the wind and rain on her own. Brother, thank you for taking care of me all the time, and I may have to trouble you in the future, but Eri will definitely try to go on her own. β
Looking at this line of words, Beichuan Temple couldn't say what he felt in his heart.
He had to continue to think-
"Ouch!" Eri Kitagawa screamed out in pain, pulling Kitagawa Temple back from her memories.
It turned out that this little girl accidentally stabbed her fingertips when she was peeling potatoes, and the bright blood beads seeped out at once.
She looked back at Beichuan Temple with a sad face: "Temple, temple brother...!! Help me!!! β
Woowoo woo β
Looking at the face that was sobbed quietly by Eri Kitagawa Temple, Kitagawa Temple couldn't help but press his temples, only to feel that all the seven or eight hundred words of psychological description just now had been fed to the dog.
He sighed heavily, took Eri Kitagawa's small hand, and used the death qi healing to repair her fingertips.
Seeing that Eri Kitagawa burst into tears and smiled, Kitagawa Temple shook his head.
It seems that the salted egg cultivation program will continue.