The night is getting deeper.

Pilgrims who watch the kagura dance come and walk in batches, and the four-hour kagura dance is a great test of the dancers' skills if they want to watch it all the way.

Jun Komori is okay, her style is a long stream, and she can be stable from the beginning to the back, and there won't be any big mistakes.

The beauty of the Oni Ryuin Temple and the god Nagi Rin can't be stabilized, their overly strong style is extremely consuming to the mind.

It's okay for a short time, but it's not easy to stick to it for a long time.

After three hours, they were so tired that they couldn't express anything with dance, so they could only grit their teeth and continue dancing.

At this time, every minute is torment.

Until the sound of the speakers under the stage stopped making sound, and the dance came to an end.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that as soon as she twisted the witch costume with her hand, sweat would flow out.

Hot and tired, she swallowed her saliva, withdrew the kagura bell, and did not forget to bow in the direction of the worship hall, and leaned backwards.

Chirp.

A beam of fireworks rises from behind and bursts in the air, forming colorful fireworks.

"Is this sound a firework?"

Aoi Komori raised her head.

Shiraishi rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Well, the early summer festival is over. ”

The fireworks are fleeting, and so are the grand festivals.

After today, the people of Nohara City have to return to their daily routines, waiting for the accident to strike at some point.

Shiraishi looked at the crowd that left and gradually returned to the deserted shrine, and his heart was full of emotion, and he paused with his hand to save the video of the dance.

"Sister."

As soon as Jun Komori got off the stage, she bypassed the pilgrims and ran towards here, her crimson phoenix eyes revealing a hint of anticipation: "Lord God, what do you think of our performance tonight?" ”

"You're dancing well."

Shiraishi gave her a thumbs up and praised her, and said to the back: "Shen Nagi, Ghost Dragon Temple, you almost didn't make it to the end. ”

"I'm sorry." The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple wiped the sweat on her face with her hand, and her wheat-colored face was full of helplessness, "My cultivation is not enough. ”

"yes, the further you go, the harder it gets."

Kaminagi Rin echoed, her face full of tiredness.

Shiraishi said: "It's not that you don't know how to converge.

Remember, when fighting, don't just think about a one-hit solution, have the patience to fight a long battle. ”

"Hey." They replied in unison.

"Little Ghost Shiraishi, it's time to go to the celebration banquet."

Kawamura waved there.

"Here we are." Shiraishi replied, not caring about teaching them a lesson, "I'll go to the celebration banquet, and you stay at the shrine to rest." ”

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple pursed her lips and said, "Lord God, you promised me that you wouldn't drink too much wine. ”

"Don't worry, I'm drinking beer this time."

Bai Shi was a little embarrassed and explained to her, "In previous years, I had never been drunk when I attended the celebration banquet. ”

"Oh~" Miya of the Oniryuin Temple deliberately dragged out the long tail note to show that she was suspicious of the amount of alcohol that the Lord of the Gods had.

Shiraishi raised his hand to knock on her head, but when she saw that the situation was wrong, she turned around and ran back, "It's too hot, I'll go back to take a shower and change clothes." ”

Shiraishi put down his hand, this girl became less and less big and small, and said, "Shen Nagi, Xiao Sen, you will send the money you earned today to my room." ”

"Hey." The two nodded in reply.

"Go to bed early, don't wait for me to come back."

With that, Shiraishi turned around and walked to the steps, meeting the staff of the Nohara Town Association and heading to Yamaguchi's house.

Every year, the celebration banquet is held in the courtyard of the president's house, and the beer tube is enough, and the skewers are eaten casually.

This kind of good opportunity to eat and drink for nothing, if he doesn't participate, he will be sorry for the surname Bai.

……

The noisy celebration lasted until half past eleven, leaving a lot of garbage behind.

Everyone went home with a lot of fun.

Baishi sent Hecun home, the old man drank a little too much, his face was flushed, and he stopped for a while and shouted, "It's all at the door, you give me a dodge, what is a little wine."

Back then, there were six of us, and we drank eleven boxes, and there was nothing to do. ”

"Don't brag, I don't hold it, you fall to the ground every minute."

Shiraishi replied angrily.

"I'm not bragging."

Kawamura emphasized loudly, and said drunkenly: "Boy, do you know what the meaning of the early summer festival is? ”

As he opened the door, Shiraishi replied, "Listen to Jing, this is to commemorate the arrival of summer, and it is also an expression of gratitude to the gods. ”

"Haha, there's no point in the early summer festival."

Kawamura let out a hearty laugh and revealed with a prank intention: "The so-called early summer festival is a festival that a group of bored teenagers came up with seventy years ago.

Oh yes, the person who first proposed it was Taishu, who liked to do some pranks since he was a child, and everyone thought he was joking.

Unexpectedly, he really did it, and Nohara Shrine held its first early summer festival the following year.

Looking at the sacred expressions on the faces of residents and visitors, we always get together and snicker. ”

Speaking of this, Kawamura's eyes were moist, and he took a hard breath, as if he had returned to the summer of that year, and the noisy frogs were upset.

Hiding from the adults, they went out without a purpose, they simply ran in Nohara City at night, but they laughed happily.

Although I went back and was beaten badly by the adults.

I really miss my mother's hanger, Kawamura sighed in his heart, it was already an impossible luxury to want to be beaten again, "Shiraishi, can you continue this prank?" ”

"How can I stop a business that makes money."

"yes, that's great."

Kawamura lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Old man, you ......" Bai Shi's expression was a little solemn, and he reached out to test the other party's snort.

"Haha!"

Kawamura sat up suddenly, and said with a pair of round eyes, "Scared, right?" Little ghost, I still have a long life. ”

"Not really."

Shiraishi replied stiffly.

The wrinkled skin on Kawamura's face just now was swayed by the wind because of the sudden rise of his face, coupled with those round eyes, in every sense, it was terrifying.

He almost wanted to physically erase the other.

"Liar, you are clearly scared, and your feet take a step back."

"That's when you were drunk and dazzled."

Shiraishi retorted, "Don't joke with your life when you're old, if you really die one day, you won't regret it later." ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter, just be happy."

Kawamura laughed, not at all afraid of death from the old man, "Next year's early summer festival, don't let me come to the door." ”

"You can't buy a smartphone."

"I don't need it."

Kawamura took out his old age machine and said with pride on his face: "Unlike your fragile goods, my baby is very hard, and it's no problem to smash walnuts." ”

"Phones aren't used to smash walnuts."

Shiraishi complained, and did not continue to persuade this stubborn old man, turned around and left the Kawamura house, and as soon as he went out, he returned to the shrine with a dragon walk.

He had to count how much money he made today.