Once upon a time, when the incense of Moriya Shrine was at its peak, the people who came to worship it were like a river, and even at some lively festivals with heavy meanings, the gods would send down miracles or even come in person because of the sincerity of the believers. Unfortunately, since modern times, with the development of science and technology, people have gradually lost their respect for the gods and no longer believe in the existence of the gods, so there are fewer and fewer believers, and the shrine has gradually fallen into disrepair.

The current Shouya Shrine,After more than 100 years of decline,Shouya Shrine,There was originally a large number of people at the Shouya Shrine.,There is only one god left presiding over the shrine.,If you want to worship the shrine maiden of the gods.,If you have to count.,Only a young apprentice is left.。

"Alas~~" A long sigh came from the mouth of a woman with blue shoulder-length hair, she sat next to the cash box of the shrine, looking at the empty shrine vestibule very lonely, her dark red eyes were full of sadness and loneliness, and worry.

"Yaga Kaminako, isn't this even more uncomfortable?" A little blonde girl sitting on the other side of the cash box wearing a weird hat with two eyeballs complained: "This will only make me worry more about whether it will be okay or not."

"No Road Race!! Sanae-chan went grocery shopping alone!! Sanae-chan is so cute, what if you accidentally meet an idiot or a strange man on the road!! The blue-haired woman known as Kanako immediately exploded, and she stood up violently, dancing in an attempt to explain the severity of the situation to the blonde Lori.

“………… I think it's you who is in danger......" The blonde Lori calmly pushed the brim of her hat, and the two eyes at the top of the hat turned strangely to the blue-haired woman next to her who was already falling into a certain fantasy, and the big eyes on the hat were full of disdain, "I don't know who the guy who drools every day to help Xiao Sanae take a bath." ”

"It's love!!" For the poisonous tongue of the blonde Lori, the blue-haired woman was not ashamed but proud, and showed an intoxicated smile: "Sanae-chan is so cute!" ~~ The delicate exclamation when the cold water is poured on the body is really addictive, and the tender skin when I help her rub her back makes me fall into it, and Sanae-chan is even more cute when she helps me brush my back with a serious face!! Hehe"

"Police, there is a perverted ............ here" For the companion who made a perverted laugh next to her, the blonde Lori had no choice but to hold her forehead, how did she be defeated by this thing back then?!!

"No!! The more I think about it, the more worried I become!! I'm going to find Sanae-chan!! The blue-haired woman smiled and smiled, and suddenly her face changed, and four huge pillars suddenly stretched out from her back, threatening to fly into the sky.

"Yaga." The blonde Lori watched as the blue-haired woman soared to a certain height as if she had hit something, falling from the sky like a downed plane, smashing a large crater into the stone floor of the shrine's vestibule.

"I know I can't leave the shrine and I'm still impulsive, how stupid are you." The blonde Lori covered her face helplessly, she had nothing to say about the stupid Cheng Dù of the blue-haired woman, and she was even more ashamed that she was defeated by such a guy back then.

"Sanae-chan!!" The blue-haired woman struggled from the pit to get up but couldn't move, and could only roar unwillingly.

"Huh? Kanako-sama, you call me?? A crisp and immature child's voice suddenly sounded, and the blue-haired woman raised her head violently, and her eyes were met by a cute little face full of doubts.

"Sanae ahhh The blue-haired woman jerked out her body that had fallen into the ground, and threw herself with a blanket of dirt.

"Where is the demon ?!!?"

"Bang!"

"Who?!! What a person!! ”

The blue-haired woman who flew away was suddenly hit by a civilized staff against her head, and then flew back into the pit, but the blonde Lori couldn't keep calm anymore, and she realized that behind the small figure, followed by a tall figure.

"It's been a long time, Suwako... And Kanako. Dressed in a neat suit, with one-sided glasses on his face, and a tall figure with a staff of civilization, he greeted them in astonishment so elegantly.

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Half an hour ago.

"Well, is that over here?" Ashmida suddenly found that he seemed to be struggling, the map provided by the hotel he was staying in his hand was useless, he could read books and periodicals with his sense of touch, yes, he did understand the map, but ......... His meowing old man doesn't know where he is now!! And I can't tell where I am from the buildings around me!! The bullying old man can't see it, the soul is faint!! (Drop Map)

"Excuse me, how do you get to this Moriya Shrine?" There was no way, and Ashmida could only ask pedestrians for directions.

"Yes, yes!! The words of Moriya Shrine ............ "The pedestrian who was asked by a richly dressed person who looked like a Britannian nobleman immediately became nervous, and said in some confusion: "Go straight, Ano, go straight and then turn right and go straight for 500 meters, then turn left, and then ......................"

"Thank you." After patiently listening to the passers-by's explanations and politely thanking them, Ashmida quickly flashed away.

Fifteen minutes ago

"Where is the Moriya Shrine............ "Ashmida stood in front of the door of a church with a bruised head, and it took ten minutes to finally arrive at the place where the pedestrian said that the Moriya Shrine was located, but he was shocked to find that this was actually a church.

I guess the pedestrians panicked and reversed the location of the church and the shrine.

"Ugh."

"Uncle, did you want to visit Moriya Shrine?!" Suddenly, a small hand grabbed the corner of Ashmida's clothes, and Ashmida lowered her head, only to see a cute little girl with green hair holding a paper bag full of fresh vegetables in one hand, blinking her beautiful green pupils and looking at him expectantly.

"Little girl, do you know?" In the face of such a lovely child, Ashmida's originally somewhat irritable mood seemed to be swept away by the breeze, and the previous heat was swept away, he squatted down and leveled his gaze with the little girl, and asked with a smile.

"I know~~I'm the wind of the shrine~~" The little girl puffed up her chest proudly and said in a milky voice.

"yes, yes, it's amazing, it's amazing." Ashmida chuckled and gently touched the little girl's head.

"Hmph~~" Hearing Ashmida's compliment, the little girl was even happier, she hugged the ingredients in her arms, walked forward and motioned for Ashmida to follow.

A minute ago

"That's how it ......" To Ashmida's surprise, he quickly arrived at the entrance of the shrine, facing the long staircase, he felt a little excited in his heart, and his friend who had not seen him for many years might be on it.

"Uncle, please come with me." The little girl said to Ashmida with a smile on her face, and then took the lead up the stairs.

"yes, okay."

"Sanae ahhhh Just as Ashmida stepped up the last step of the staircase, he suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and the target was the little girl walking in front of him.

"What a demon!!" Although he felt that the aura was somewhat familiar, Ashmida didn't think about it, and instantly raised the staff of civilization and stabbed it out, stabbing it on the attacker's head and pushing it back.

"What people!!" Hearing this familiar Lori voice, Ashmida realized that the voice of the guy who had just been pushed by himself was still very familiar.

"It's been a long time, Suwako... And Kanako. Ashmida was a little embarrassed to take back the civilized staff and put it on the ground, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, but more than that, it was nostalgia and the joy of reuniting with his friends.