The first month has passed, and the time has entered the late winter of February.

The climate at Nohara Shrine is not as cold as the first month, the snow is completely gone, and green shoots are gradually emerging from the lonely branches.

Shiraishi leaned back on the lazy sofa, a pair of feet under Caesar's soft belly.

The warm sunlight shone on the corridor, and his face was full of relaxation, and with a stretch of his right hand to the side, he could get the hot drink that Jun Komori had prepared.

Rice wine white fungus and red date soup, suck it with a straw, the hot rice wine is sweet to the heart, and there is a kind of leisurely life like a fairy.

He was able to lie down so peacefully, naturally he had guided the cultivation of the three of them in the morning, and he would be able to enter a state of rest in the afternoon.

When there is a break from work, it is pleasant.

Shiraishi's feet moved, his fingers flipped through a video, and the screen was suddenly occupied by a note.

This is a voice invitation from Hanama Daiku.

He clicked to accept it and said strangely: "Hanama, do you have something to do?" ”

"Have you been free lately?"

On the other end of the phone, Hanama Ju didn't say anything about himself for the first time, and chose to ask him if he was free.

"Yes, I've been idle lately."

Shiraishi's answer made her smile on her face, and she no longer hesitated: "Actually, I just received an order to protect foreign art exhibitions.

Everyone else has found that the nurse who is in charge of the treatment team is married again, and I remember that you are good at treatment, so you might as well come over and do the task together. ”

"Married again?"

"Well, that guy will get married every once in a while, and then get divorced, I don't understand what she thinks in her head, obviously the treatment is great, she has to rely on men to eat, and she always looks for some unreliable scumbags."

Hanama Ju remembered her best friend's virtue, and she looked depressed, and she didn't know whether to say it was innocence or debauchery.

The most outrageous can change three husbands a month.

But that one was really guarded when he got married, and the speed of finding a home was shocking.

"I have time to introduce you to each other, you must not care about her, if you are cared about by a handsome guy, she will fall in minutes, and then she will enter the marriage hall with you."

Hanama chrysanthemum specially reminds me.

Bai Shi turned over and said: "Spare me, I don't want to know that kind of strange woman, I helped you out, how can the reward be calculated?" ”

"There are a total of one billion orders, and if you divide 100 million, you can ask the three shrine maidens from your shrine to come over and help, which can be regarded as an experience."

"Okay, what about the exact date?" Shiraishi is still very impressed by the reward of 100 million.

"It's the day after tomorrow, February 6, at half past seven in the morning to pick up people at Tokyo's Haneda Airport."

"Oh, you send an order, I'll accept it."

When Shiraishi heard that the other side was hanging, he let the phone out of his ear, and his eyes looked up slightly.

Not surprisingly, the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple stood a few meters away, with beads of sweat hanging on her wheat-colored cheeks, and the white tights gave people the feeling that they couldn't wrap the lump of flesh.

"Hehe, Shiraishi-kun, is there an order?"

She had a Shiba Inu-like smile on her face, not caring at all about being caught eavesdropping, "How many people do you need?" If you're alone, you can let me go, so you don't have to worry about Kanagi and Komori. ”

"Ghost Dragon Temple, come here." Shiraishi beckoned.

She trotted forward, a smile on her face full of bad deeds, leaning towards Shiraishi, pricking up her ears to listen to the command.

In winter, Shiraishi flicked her brain, "Give me a good practice, don't think about those who have or don't." ”

"Hmm, Shiraishi-kun, you have betrayed my trust in you."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard covered her forehead with her hands, and her small mouth pursed, looking very dissatisfied with his behavior of deceiving the past, it was not the first time.

Although she took the bait every time, it was out of unconditional trust in Shiraishi.

"You still say?" Shiraishi raised her hand, so frightened that she hurriedly fled and continued to beat the wooden stake.

The thumping sound was very rhythmic, Shiraishi shook his head, glanced at his phone, and the invitation to the joint order of Hanama Kiku, he clicked to accept.

100 million yen.

Shiraishi pondered in his heart, how to spend this huge amount of money?

Sure enough, it is to buy a house to maintain its value.

If you don't think about a house in Tokyo, it's not interesting to buy a three-bedroom house.

If you want to buy, you can buy a large villa, a large villa by the sea, which can be used as a place to escape the heat in summer.

The address is Okinawa...... Shiraishi thought about it and began to rummage through real estate in Okinawa to see if there were any suitable villas.

The matter of the order is going to be announced to them in the evening.

……

February 6, Haneda Airport.

It is the only international airport in Tokyo, and because it is close to the city, it has a considerable flow of people, and there are people of all colors.

Blonde, redheaded, white-skinned, black, yellow.

"Wow, there are so many people~" Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth looked left and right, she usually felt that she was high among women, until she saw a group of foreign women just now.

Looking at the height, all of them are above 1.8 meters.

"Are they from the basketball team?"

She poked Shiraishi in the abdomen and asked curiously.

"Probably not." Shiraishi glanced at them, "It feels like it's playing volleyball." ”

"Oh." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Academy nodded, not doubting whether he was guessing blindly, "Shiraishi-kun knows a lot." ”

"Haha, so-so."

Shiraishi smiled, didn't pay attention to this little episode, and continued to lead a few people forward.

Different from ordinary waiting flights, flights from all countries have VIP special planes, equipped with extraordinary escorts, the price of air tickets is expensive, and the service is extremely thoughtful.

From landing to departure, there are transcendent people to protect the safety of passengers throughout the process.

The guest who took the order from Baishi is a famous artist in Europe and the United States, rich, very rich, so a few people do not need to wait in the waiting hall at all, and can go directly to the airport runway to pick up the plane.

The vast airport runway made the Ghost Dragon Temple Meiya let out an exclamation again, under the blue sky, planes were taking off and landing, and the air was full of the roar of aircraft engines.

"It's so powerful~" Her big apricot eyes swept over, and she pushed Kaminagi Rin hard, "I know it's so powerful, don't keep pushing me." ”

"Hey, hey." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple smiled, and then caught a glimpse of a familiar petite figure in front of her, "Ah, Kongmei~It's been a long time~"

She waved excitedly and hurriedly trotted forward.

Shen Nagi Rin didn't pull it, and said with a helpless look on his face: "That guy really doesn't understand any politeness." ”

How can there be juniors who greet each other first, and I didn't see the adults on the other side standing there.

However, Kaminagi's amber eyes were aimed at the chrysanthemum between the flowers, and after a glance, he immediately came to the conclusion that this should not be underestimated.

Hanama's long hair is tied in a ponytail at random, and she is wearing a bright red dress inside, a black leather jacket, and a black collar around her slender neck, which is adorned with dogtooth-like decorations on the surface of the collar.

It makes the man want to put a chain on the collar and strangle this one fiercely.

Underneath the puffy skirt are one long and one short leopard print stockings.

The long katana was hung behind her back, "Yo, Shiraishi, long time no see, you look so spirited." ”

"Eat well and sleep well, it's hard not to think about it."

Shiraishi replied with a smile, his eyes looking at the two people outside Hanama.

A person has a bald head and light eyeshadow at the corners of his eyes, if he looks at his face, he will not give people an ugly feeling at all, and if he keeps his hair, his appearance must be on a higher level.

It's the ring scar on the top of his head that makes it clear that he is unlikely to make his hair grow.

Buddhism in Japan allows you to keep your hair and marry and have children, but some people who practice Buddhism often set their own precepts to gain great power.

The monk in front of him is undoubtedly that kind of person.

"He's the bald man of Sensoji Temple, Takagi Kaku."

Hanama chrysanthemum begins to introduce.

"It's not bald! It was my devotion to the Buddha that I became bald! ”

Gao Mujiao complained, "Don't you idiot woman even have such a little brain capacity?" ”

"Don't lie, the Buddha doesn't exist at all, you just want to hide the fact that you're bald."

Hanama retorted.

Gao Mujiao clenched his fists in anger and roared: "What do you know, the Buddha is the Buddha in our hearts, guiding us not to go down the evil path, Amitabha~"

Hanamaju nodded and said, "I understand, baldness is not a disease, let Shiraishi show you, maybe it can be cured." ”

"I really want to kill you......" Takagi Jiao spat out words that were very inconsistent with the people of Buddhism, and his fists rattled.

"Haha, people who want to kill me can queue up until next year."

Hanama Ju grinned and introduced another person, "This is Aono Ren of Fushimi Inari Shrine, who is good at yin and yang, and there is nothing wrong with narcissism." ”

"It's not narcissism, I just can't help but be obsessed with my beauty."

Aono Ren was dressed in a god's official uniform, without a black gauze hat on her head, and her shoulder-length hair was tied up, and she actually had the hairstyle of a married wife.

His face is fair and smooth, like a shelled egg, and he often does beauty at a glance, "This is also a helpless thing, who made me so beautiful~"

Ignoring his narcissistic words, Hanama Ju said, "Shiraishi, the deity of Nohara Shrine, is good at healing, and replaces Komatsu's position as a wet nurse. ”

"Please advise." Shiraishi said with a smile.

Aono Ren nodded and said, "Yes, I admire beautiful men." ”

"Let's cooperate." Gao Mujiao said, glancing at the junior, "My girl is also taken care of by the people over there." ”

"I can't talk about it, the character of the Ghost Dragon Temple...... Kongmei was able to adapt, and I was the one who should say thank you. ”

Shiraishi smiled wryly.

Takagi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I understand, it's very troublesome to take care of children." ”

"That's because you don't understand education, you should learn more from me."

Hanama Ju is still quite confident in the problem of educating disciples, and it is under her careful teaching that Yanagi Shibei can get the chief position of the younger generation.

Qingye Lian said angrily: "Your words, I only feel sorry for Shibei, and I can only become strong by being taught by such an unreliable teacher as you." ”

"Nonsense, I still taught him the trick of Beichen's heart knife flow."

Hanama retorted, "Real education is to teach only the things that should be taught, and the rest of the little things do not need to be taught." ”

"You're just trying to be lazy."

Shiraishi's complaint made the other two laugh out loud, and Hanama Ju felt faceless, three stinky men, hum.

She misses Komatsu very much, at least that best friend is firmly on her side.

……

After chatting casually for a while, several people saw a plane falling towards this runway, the huge fuselage from high to low, and the wheels kept rolling forward.

Hanamaju glanced sideways and said, "Here, you don't need to care too much, if you don't like it, just leave." ”

"Hmm." Shiraishi shrugged.

The plane stopped in front, the hatch opened, and he looked up, a pair of very white long legs appeared in sight.

"Rich people really spend their time."

Baishi whispered that in the winter, people actually showed up wrapped in a quilt, and they were not even allowed to wear shoes.

Hanama replied, "What do you say, she is Picasso, the great artist who held this art exhibition." ”

Picasso is a code name, and most of the people who become famous will hide their real names to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

After all, in the transcendent world, a person's real name is easy to be used for some articles.

"I love her painting of a Norwegian child."

Aono Lian muttered, and said with an intoxicated face: "Just look at these legs, you can understand that I will never be ugly." ”

"It doesn't matter." Takagi replied casually.

Picasso jumped with each step, his feet shivering with cold, making people suspect that they would roll down.

The golden dull hair emerges from the bed, like a radar, exploring the situation outside.

"I'm sorry everyone."

Picasso's voice is clear and his pronunciation is standard Japanese.

"It's okay, you check into the hotel first, and Aono Lotus and Shiraishi will protect you closely."

Hanama began to arrange, "Those art paintings will be protected by me." ”

This arrangement was made because the main task of the order was not to protect Picasso, but to ensure that there were no problems with the art exhibition.

Picasso is just one part of the problem, not the most important part, what really matters is the paintings, without which the art exhibition cannot be held.

"No problem." Another person walked down, his blonde hair combed back, tied into a short single ponytail, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looking like a shrewd and capable strong woman.

"Just one thing we want to inform you is that on the way here, we received a notice of theft."

The woman pulled out an envelope with roses on it.

Hanama opened it and saw that it was a theft notice from the Rose Thieves, saying that they were going to steal the famous Hell Map on February 7.

I didn't say exactly what time period it was, but it was said that it would appear that day and steal the hell map.

"Tsk, little thief, you don't need to worry."

Hanama Ju crumpled the envelope steadily, raised his head and said, "As the chief disciple of Beichen's Heart Sword Stream, how could I let a group of small thieves succeed. ”

The woman said with a solemn face: "The Rose Thieves are world-famous thieves, it is said that they have never failed to shoot, don't be careless." ”

"It's okay, security, we're the top team."

Hanama patted her chest and said that with her own presence, she would never let that kind of petty theft succeed.

"Then please." Seeing that Hanama was so confident, the woman didn't say anything and began to ask people to take the painting down.

Hanama winked, Shiraishi nodded, and Aono followed Picasso's footsteps.

As for the Ghost Dragon Temple, they naturally stayed to protect the paintings.