Chapter 47: The Promise of the Future

The people on the steps crowded on both sides, leaving the middle road, and there were staff members who sprinkled dew in front of them.

It is said that it is collected dew, but it is actually cool boiled water.

Anyway, no one knows, and it won't be a problem to say that the dew is of a higher grade.

Shiraishi walked for a day, without a trace of sweat on his face, and his hands were held high in the sacred shed containing the divine body.

It was a small house made of mahogany, partially gilded, and it looked gorgeous.

The three steps he walked showed solemnity with this slow pace.

The crowd stopped clamouring at this time, as if sensing the aura of the gods in the dark.

Shiraishi steps to the top of the hill and passes through the log-colored torii gate to return to the main hall through the reserved passageway.

Without letting the staff in, he stepped in alone, put the tent back on top, folded his hands in worship, and withdrew his body from the main hall.

He closed the door again, turned around, and said with a smile on his face, "Please enjoy the Kagura dance with the gods." ”

As the words fell, the air rang with the crisp sound of Kagura bells, and the three shrine maidens who were staying behind the main hall stepped forward.

The pilgrims who followed the bell were amazed by their dress.

The order of appearance of the three is according to their height, from highest to lowest.

Miya of Ghost Ryuin is 1.76 meters tall, so she is naturally at the forefront, and she wears a dark purple kimono that matches her wheat-colored complexion in addition to her shrine maiden costume, with a butterfly pattern on it.

Her long black hair was tied up with a hairpin, and she smiled enthusiastically, holding her chest up and looking up, step by step.

The second is Jun Komori, who is dressed in a snow-white kimono with a light blue butterfly pattern, and her eyebrows are lowered, and she does not have that kind of outgoing enthusiasm, like a stream flowing in the mountains in summer.

Kaminagi Rin is the shortest, 1.65 meters, and has the most dazzling temperament, with long blond hair coiled up with a golden hairpin, and is wearing a fiery red kimono with a golden butterfly pattern on it.

The pilgrims consciously made way for them, some quietly admired, and some chose to take out their mobile phones to take pictures of the scene as a souvenir.

It is now not forbidden for pilgrims to take photos and videos.

Shiraishi looked at the three people who were not stage frightened at all, and thought of the other person, so he didn't continue to stay here, and used the dragon step to leave.

……

Did Kagura Dance start?

The summer evening breeze blew through the small courtyard, lifting the girl's dark sideburns, and she raised her head, staring at the impenetrable darkness with her godless eyes.

Today is the early summer festival.,Everyone is very busy.,She's a person who has inconvenient hands and feet.,Eyes can't see.,Staying at the shrine is making trouble.,Or stay at home honestly.。

This is the best option.

That being said, I'm still a little lonely in my heart, and Nobunaga isn't around.

Aoi Komori sighed, and reached for the crutch next to him with his right hand, trying to get up from the corridor and go to the toilet.

The fact that she can't see with her eyes does not affect her walking at home, and the terrain of the home and the furnishings of every piece of furniture have been deeply imprinted in her mind.

She turned to return to the house.

"Aoi-chan."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, she paused, and said sideways, "Lord God, why are you here?" ”

"Everyone is playing at the festival, you're bored at home alone, I'll pick you up, Komori and the others are about to dance Kagura."

Shiraishi explained, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

"Oh," Aoi Komori replied subconsciously.

He grabbed its slender shoulders and walked away from here with a dragon walk.

……

Jingle bells!

As soon as the Kiryuin Miya stepped on the stage, twisted her waist, waved the kagura bell in her hand, and the colorful ribbons fluttered, her dancing posture was full of power.

The strong wind spread to the audience below, and outside the crowd, it had turned into a thin wind, blowing across Aoi Komori's cheeks, and her shoulders were pressed, "Sit down, I'll get a chair here." ”

"Hmm."

Aoi Komori sat down, and there was darkness in front of him, and there was the exclamation of the crowd, the crisp sound of Kagura bells, and the sound of taiko drums from the stereo under the stage, and the noise of the festival.

"Lord God, the voices I heard were all praise of the Ghost Dragon Temple and the Divine Nagi, did they not play at all?"

"When she plays, it's that her kagura dance is very quiet, and people who like this style don't talk much."

Bai Shi replied warmly, took out his mobile phone to record a video, not to upload it to YouTube, but simply to send it to Jing to see as agreed.

These days are preparing for the early summer festival, and he hasn't updated the video much.

It was during the initial training that the extremely stiff dance of the three was uploaded, and the playback volume was not ideal.

There is no shortage of beauties on the Internet these days, and if they are not true love fans, it is impossible to patiently watch the ten-minute Kagura dance.

Then, he left a message on his personal homepage, writing that he would shoot a video after the festival.

"Yes."

Komori Aoi showed a hint of loss on his face, he was not this quiet personality before, he was very cheerful and outgoing.

From the moment he met the god of spring, the child changed.

Thinking of those unhappy things, she felt a little depressed in her heart, and changed the subject: "How are the gods and the ghost dragon courtyard dancing?" ”

"Kaminagi's kagura dance style is shiny, like a golden sword.

Her expression was not so much pleasing to the gods as threatening the gods, if you dare to hack you to death if you don't fulfill my wishes. ”

Shiraishi looked at the girl on the stage who thought Kagura Suzu was wielding a knife, and the simple rotation of her body also had a charm that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

It's not as dreamy as Jing's, but it also has a strong personal character.

Miya of Kiryuin even dances Kagura Dance into a karate performance, and every movement is infused with her strength, and when you land, you can't help but worry about whether the stage will collapse.

Jun Komori's style is quiet, dancing very quietly, and this flowing silence becomes conspicuous because of the strong style of the other two.

"I really want to see it." Aoi Komori sighed, then came to his senses and said, "Lord God, don't tell Jun what you said just now, it's our secret." ”

"Well, the day you'll see it, I've recorded it, and I'll be able to see it when you get better."

Shiraishi comforted him warmly, he didn't use the butterfly technique to forcibly restore Komori Aoi's hands, feet and eyes, but the risk was too great.

The power of the god of spring clashed with his dharma, and even a little, this body would experience a death, and his dharma would win.

If her body comes back to life, is she still Aoi Komori? If it was the same as the man he had created......

Thinking of that person, Shiraishi's mood deteriorated.

Aoi Komori couldn't help but ask, "Lord God, can I really have that kind of hope?" ”

Bai Shi came back to his senses and rubbed her head with his hand, "Xiao Sen is cultivating for that, and when the time comes, I will also help." ”

"Lord Divine is really reliable."

"Who made me an adult."

The corners of Komori Aoi's mouth raised slightly, and he was very happy in his heart, but he didn't want him and Komori to meet the god of spring.

It can't be described as terrifying, it's like a distorted, incomprehensible high-dimensional world, and the sight of it makes people start to crumble intellect and body.

This is the idea left by Aoi Komori, and the specific memory has long been forgotten.

"Lord God."

"What's wrong?" Shiraishi asked.

Komori Aoi's face flushed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "That, I want to go to the toilet......"