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Yukino Mokasato House

The sliding door of the main room was fully open, and Yukino was sitting behind a low table, with two hands on the table, and his delicate little face was on his hands, looking out of the door expectantly.

Why haven't you come yet? What delicious food will Hojo-kun bring? Shall I prepare some drinks? Oh, I've prepared orange juice. Will the newly bought cushions be uncomfortable to sit on......

The wait was painful, and the sight of a puppy passing by the intersection in front of the house would surprise her, and then fall into disappointment.

At this moment, Yukino really realized that the short song "The gods are endless, there are so many people that the country is full of people, and wild ducks come and go, it's not the you I want to love; Day to night and night to dawn, I don't squint when I think about it, and the long night is miserable. The kind of longing in it.

When Kyosuke Hojo came to Yukino Mokasa's house, all he saw was the beautiful woman staring at the door like a little girl looking forward to returning home with her father with a birthday cake.

"Good morning, Yukino." After approaching, he saw that Yukino Baikali still didn't react, and he knew that the other party was in a daze.

"Ah, Hojo-kun!"

After hearing the familiar voice, Yukino broke free from the artistic conception of the tanka, and the sweet and sad longing made her little face still very red.

"Keeping you waiting"

Kyosuke Hojo walked to the side of the corridor, and Yukino quickly got up and took the food box in his hand.

I took off my shoes, walked over to the cushion that I had obviously prepared for myself, and sat down, and wiped my hands with the wet towel that Yukino had prepared.

"I'll eat one first, and then I'll feed you."

After saying that, Kyosuke Hojo picked up a salmon sesame rice ball and ate it, and as soon as he woke up, he started cooking, and walked to Yukino Hyakori's house, he was already hungry enough.

"Uh-huh, you eat slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Yukino sat across from him and looked at Kyosuke Hojo, who was munching on a large bite, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Whew, it's alive." Swallowing the rice balls and taking a large sip of the orange juice prepared by Yukino, Kyosuke Hojo exhaled. Miyasui Sanye's body is still not good, if he doesn't eat for two days, he can still practice with his subordinates all day.

"Come on, I've kept you waiting for Yukino."

Rubbing his hands with a wet towel again, Kyosuke Hojo picked up a rice ball with thick oyaki and cucumber strips.

"Ah~" Yukino's delicate little face had two patches of red glow, and when she heard Kyosuke Hojo's words, she opened her mouth without the slightest hesitation and leaned her upper body over.

This, is it necessary to give out such a big benefit by feeding a meal? When Kyosuke Hojo handed over the rice balls, he tried to keep his eyes under control and not to prostitute himself elsewhere.

Yukino was still wearing a T-shirt that was used as pajamas, and at this moment he was attached to his body, and his neckline suddenly fell, and from Kyosuke Hojo's position, he was full of snow-white scenery.

It's over, it's been discovered.

Although it was only a brief glance at Kyosuke Hojo who withdrew his gaze, he noticed that the delicate pretty face on the other side of the Yukino Baika, which was slowly munching in small bites, was even redder.

"Well, Yukino, do you want to go and change your clothes?"

Looking at Yukino Baika, who was attached to the other side of the table again, waiting to be fed with his mouth open, a ruthless pickle girl machine said a little shyly.

"Huh? No, I'm not cold. ”

Holding back the shyness in his heart, Yukino pretended to be calm and said. Since the gods seem to like it, let's make it a tribute to the gods. The little head inevitably thought of the scenes that came to mind because of the tanka before Hojo-kun came. This made her fair face even redder, and the words she uttered were a little out of tune.

"Okay." Although, someone still controls the gaze very well and does not drift around, but there is some force majeure in the middle, it is not her fault.

The rice balls disappeared little by little under the thin lips, looking at the white rice grains and the fair pretty face, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't tell the whiter side for a while.

Yukino eats just like her own shy personality, little by little, in small bites. By the time he reached the last bite of the rice balls covered in seaweed, Kyosuke Hojo was going to feed them with chopsticks, but when he hesitated, Yukino on the other side had already opened his thin cherry blossom-like lips and bit it.

The moist touch, as if it is still sticky with rice grains, and the gentle tooth scratching sensation, is this Yukino's mouth?

His fingers were cold, and it turned out that Yukino had already sat back in his place. As if to hide her shyness, the big girl with a cute heart that was completely different from her appearance turned her head slightly, her cheeks bulged slightly, and she kept squirming and chewing.

The wind blows by, and Lake Itomori sparkles in the sun. The wind blew across the lake, through the lush forest, through the grass outside the house, and came to this house with a swishing sound, and the wind seemed to smell the green of the mountains.

Kyosuke Hojo saw that the short hair of the woman opposite was blown by the wind, she raised her white and glowing arms, and gently pulled her naughty hair behind her ears, revealing a delicate face with a faint flush.

"Hojo-kun, I still want to eat."

Looking at those dark eyes with endless anticipation, Kyosuke Hojo smiled and picked up a rice ball and handed it over again.

The exciting breakfast was over, Yukino ate the delicious rice balls made by the gods himself, and Kyosuke Hojo had a sweet ice cream.

After breakfast, Yukino wiped his lips clean and stained them with the oil on the rice balls, and the cherry blossom-colored lips seemed even more attractive.

Looking at the rough ponytail of Hojo-kun who was packing up the food box, Yukino's heart moved, and he said with some trepidation:

"Hojo-kun, why don't I help you braid your hair?"

"Huh? Yes. "Kyosuke Hojo agreed, no boy can refuse to have beautiful braids, right?

Putting down the food box in his hand, he sat down cross-legged and wore leggings, but he didn't have to worry about being sorry for Miyasui Sanye's body.

Although his hands did not touch the food, Yukino wiped it again and again with a clean towel before kneeling on the ground and walking behind Kyosuke Hojo.

"I'm here I go." Yukino, who has been wearing a bob head for many years, is a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Yukino, it won't be worse than my current one." Feeling the nervousness of the woman behind him, Kyosuke Hojo laughed.

Hearing this, the corners of Yukino's mouth curled slightly, his tense body relaxed, and he gently pinched a lock of Kami-sama's hair and began to braid it.

……

"Alright." Yukino held the last hair in place with a rubber band, and gently patted it twice with his little hand.

"Yes, it's as beautiful as the photo of Miyasui Sanye." Kyosuke Hojo looked at the photo taken by Yukino Mokari and praised it.

"Hojo-kun, it's good if you're satisfied." Smiling softly, Yukino asked curiously:

"Why do you always call Hojo-kun 'Miyasui Sanye' instead of 'Sanye'?"

It's so strange.,It's clear that the gods and the witch lady have such a close relationship.,But the title is so obvious.。 Even the self and the three leaves who have only met a few times have directly called their names.,Although the other party insists on calling the surname.,But it's also much more intimate than "Miyasui Sanye".。

"Well, why?"

yes, why do you keep using such an unfamiliar name? Obviously, they already know so much about Miyasui Sanye.,Both of them have been deeply involved in each other's lives.,Alter each other's interpersonal relationships.。

But as if he had never communicated, he always felt that he lacked a sense of reality, maybe the relationship between the two of them should be called "intimate strangers"?

"I'll go see how the tree I planted before grows, Yukino call me when you're ready."

Skipping this topic, Kyosuke Hojo put away the food box, there were still a lot of rice balls left in it, and he was going to have lunch with the envoy Sayaka and them at noon.

"Hmm." Yukino Baixiang picked up the glass pot and cup of orange juice and prepared to take it to the kitchen.

Put on your shoes and walk to the left side of the house. Kyosuke Hojo was surprised to find that in addition to the land he had restored last time, a piece of land of about the same size had been pulled out of the weeds, and there was not a single tree left.

Squatting down, I stretched out my hand and touched it, the soil under the apple tree was also moist, and there were crystal dew drops hanging on the leaves, and the growth was quite gratifying, and it seemed to have survived.

"Maybe it will come out next year."

Yukino, who had already changed into her work clothes, walked over and said softly when she saw Kyosuke Hojo squatting there to check the apple tree.

"Did you pull out the weeds in that field?" Kyosuke Hojo stood up, clapped his hands and walked out of the vegetable patch.

"Well, I will come here every night to come back for the past two days, and I feel more energetic after labor."

Yukino smiled softly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Kyosuke Hojo.

"I'll see if your hand is cut by the grass." Taking the towel and wiping it, Kyosuke Hojo asked with concern.

"I'm not stupid, of course I can wear gloves."

Seeing Yukino Baikali open two snow-white little hands, the slender fingers were still so delicate, Kyosuke Hojo laughed dryly. Quickly diverted the topic, and discussed what fruits to plant next as they walked.

"Three leaves~~" Zayaka's familiar voice came.

Yukino's house and Miyamizu Sanhover's house,At the intersection of Itomori Middle School,Two friends of Miyasui Mitsuha are waiting there.。

"Where's the rice ball?"

After getting closer to Kyosuke Hojo and Yukino Mokari, Hayakaka first greeted Yukino-sensei, and then couldn't wait to ask. As a fixed school combination,Since Hojo Kyosuke told the four leaves,How could he not notify the two friends.。

"Are you a pig? Didn't you just eat bread and drink milk? The envoy also greeted Teacher Guwen first, and after hearing Zao Yexiang's words, he immediately said.

"That bread is so small, it's not enough to eat, besides, aren't you curious about what the rice balls made by the three leaves look like?" Zaiyaka said eloquently.

"It's too indecent for a girl to eat rice balls on the road, what if they fall on their clothes." The envoy continued to attack.

"I'm not a child, how can I eat and fall on my clothes." Yaka said that she was ready to launch a physical attack.

"Okay, okay, let's eat it as lunch at noon." Kyosuke Hojo hurriedly separated the two.

Yukino Baikari in the back watched the interesting interaction between the two, covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Ah, it's all your fault, envoy, that Yukino-sensei saw me look so rude!" Sayaka broke through Kyosuke Hojo's blockade and gave the envoy a fist of love.

……

At the end of the day's study life, a team composed of Sayaka, the envoy, Hojo Kyosuke, and Yukino Mokari came to Itomori Lake.

"Can you really catch crabs here?" Although Yaka slapped her flat chest loudly when she spoke, Kyosuke Hojo remained skeptical.

"Of course!"

"Occasionally, there may be children who catch crabs from the mountains and put them in the water, but there are no crabs in Lake Itomori itself." The envoy said.

"That's a crab too!"

"I see, but there must be small fish, right?" Kyosuke Hojo asked.

"Of course, you must catch enough fish for dinner today!" The envoy said, holding up a copy net that he had just borrowed from a passing Abel.

"And me, and me!"

"Yukino, don't you really have to go home and change your clothes?" Kyosuke Hojo looked at Yukino Mokari, who was still wearing a small suit.

"Mmmm, I'm just watching from the sidelines, I'm not very good at catching fish or anything."

Yukino's little face couldn't help but turn red when he said this, not to mention that he was not good at catching fish, he could simply be described as a sports idiot. If it weren't for Hojo-kun saying that she wanted to go to Itomori Lake to have a good look, she would never have approached that lake if she couldn't swim!

"I say, don't ignore me!" Yaka shouted loudly, her words finally having a suffix.

"Hahahaha."

Seeing Saayaka's appearance, Hojo Kyosuke and the envoy suddenly laughed unscrupulously, and even the gentle Yukino couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Okay, okay, you'll eat one more fish you catch at night."

When he actually walked to the lake, Kyosuke Hojo found that the lake was bigger than he imagined, and at a glance, he even thought he had come to the beach. However, it is unreasonable for such a large lake to appear on such a high mountain, right?

"Envoy, how did this lake come to be?"

The sparkling Itomori Lake has bursts of "sea breeze" blowing in your face, but there is no smell of seawater.

"Huh? Because of the comet, shouldn't you know best about this three-leaf clover? Isn't the shrine of your shrine a crater? ”

Uh-huh??

Hearing the envoy's words, Hojo Kyosuke's eyes widened. What's wrong? Lake Itomori was smashed out by a comet, and in another place, there is another crater that is worshipped as a god by Miyasui Shrine? The little Itomori not only has two heroines, but is also frequently patronized by comets?

"Oh, of course I do, I just want to test you."

"Is that so?" The envoy touched the monk's head and said suspiciously.

"Hurry up and catch the fish, or there will be no food to eat at night!"

In the end, the only people who caught the fish were Saya Xiang and the envoy, but it is difficult to say whether Hayaka was making trouble or helping.

"Sayaka! They all tell you to move lightly when you lift your feet, and the fish are scared away! The voice of the envoy was angry.

"What's the matter, there are so many of them anyway!"

……

"They have a good relationship."

Yukino Mokari and Hojo Kyosuke walked side by side in the clear water by the lake, both of them taking off their shoes and carrying them in their hands. Her trouser leg rolled up, revealing a sleek calf.

"Yes, it seems that I have been bickering like this since I was a child, and my relationship is getting better and better."

Kyosuke Hojo lowered his head, and he assured that he was not looking at Yukino's feet. Although the pair of little feet that look more white and cute in the clear lake water really make people want to hold it in their hands and admire it, he is really afraid that the gravel by the lake will cut the equally white and tender feet of Miyasui Sanye.

"Actually, I know a little bit about the origin of Lake Itomori." Yukino also lowered his head, and the two of them walked over to a well-sized stone and sat down.

Although noon has passed, the lake still has a comfortable temperature, and walking barefoot in it will only make you feel refreshed.

Yukino pulled up his trouser leg a little more, and part of his slender straight calf was submerged in the water. After she stood still, the little fish that had been begging for her and the envoy even ran over one after another to kiss her little feet.

Lake Itomori sparkled in the sunlight, and the water waves were also reflected on Yukino's bright little face, and it seemed that the kiss of the small fish made her feet tickle. Kyosuke Hojo could see that she had tried her best to be patient, and a touching blush appeared on her delicate little face, but her two little feet couldn't help but move.

The small fish that couldn't see the species were frightened and dodged, but before Yukino Baikali could breathe a sigh of relief and continue to speak, the small fish that had escaped persevered around again.

Through the clear water of the lake, Kyosuke Hojo saw all this clearly.

These little fish should not be serious people in their previous lives.

Thinking so, he asked:

"Yukino, how did you know about Lake Itomori."

Yukino also came to Itomori this semester, so he shouldn't know as much about these as he does.

"It was the four leaves who told me."

There was a suppressed laugh in Yukino's voice, and it could be seen that she was still suffering from the small fish, but she couldn't bear to drive them away, so she couldn't help but let out a coquettish gasp just after saying these few words. This made her cover her mouth shyly, and at the same time the doubts in her heart were suppressed.

As soon as she heard Hojo-kun ask how Itomori Lake was formed, huge questions instantly surged in her heart.

"Lord Miyasui told me that the Miyasui Shrine's god body is a crater formed by the split and fall of Comet Diamat, and Itomori Town was also built by people who came to mine meteorite mines. It was also at that time that the comet was worshipped as a star god, and the crater was regarded as a god. ”

These are exactly what Yukino said to Miyasui Kazuha when she visited Miyasui Shrine two days ago.

After finishing speaking, Yukino turned her head sideways and quietly observed Hojo-kun's expression, and even the small fish on her feet was forgotten by her.

"I see, what about Lake Itomori?" Kyosuke Hojo asked with interest.

Seeing Hojo-kun's reaction, Yukino Hyakuri was stunned, why did the gods not know their own god body?

Calm, Yukino, maybe Hojo-kun is not the god of the stars, but the god of literature Kenye mallet.

Later, the comet passed by the Earth again, split again and fell to Itomori, and the original Itomori Town was destroyed, and Lake Itomori was formed at that time. It is because of this that the main god of the shrine was changed to the god of textiles, the god of weaving, to restrain the evil star god. ”

After saying that, Yukino stared at Hojo-kun's face closely, and the other party was looking at the sparkling Itomoriko and thinking about something.

"Is that a coincidence?" Kyosuke Hojo whispered.

Isn't Hojo-kun actually the god of textiles? Then why did he choose to be possessed by a shrine maiden at Miyasui Shrine? Yukino's mind was filled with huge questions.

There will be a more update later

(End of chapter)