138.Spare "Pot" of the Hina Doll God

"Are you okay?"

Shaking the apricot in the air, he gasped and said weakly.

The surrounding streets were filled with a silent atmosphere, and while gasping for air, she would also inhale her fragrance, it was not that she didn't take the words of those two people to heart, which Jiang Yuanshen understood in his heart.

"It's fine."

- "We've all been deceived."

But who? Hina Puppet God? But I've obviously come back, and my sister is also by my side, where is the problem?

Thoughts are always intricate, and they end up flowing to the same place.

It was as if there was no room for spread, and the whole heart sank in the swamp.

"Do you want to continue to the shrine?"

Shaking the apricot in the air frowned slightly, there was a fragrance on her neck, and there was a black hair ring on her slender wrist.

Everything about her seems to be a textbook "good woman", far from the previous person who would only cry "I can't live anymore".

However, the current shaking of apricots in the sky does not make Jiang Yuanshen feel completely relieved.

After listening to Jinghai Shenyue's words, he even began to suspect that everything in this world could be deceiving him.

At the right time, the sirens of ambulances were heard in the distance, and several young girls passed by, pretending to be relaxed and socializing to the oncoming uncle, and hung up the phone before sighing.

"No need, Aunt Chinese cuisine is not at home today, it's better to go back." Jiang Yuan said with a shallow breath.

The hand that shook the apricot in the air was close to the thigh, the fingers pinched the folds of the skirt, and said with a red face:

"Okay, I'll ask them when they'll be back."

The voice coming from her cherry-colored mouth was extremely ambiguous, as if there was something in her words, however, Jiang Yuanshen didn't care very much.

In fact, the feeling of being wrapped in the soft body of the apricot shaken in the air was really comfortable, and even made him addicted to it for a while, unable to extricate himself.

But when I went back today, I really just rested.

When the two got home, they just walked into Jiang Yuanshen's room after taking a bath, and they were pulled over by Jiang Yuanshen, who was sitting on the bed, and snuggled in his arms.

The big hands wrapped around the waist of the apricot in the air, the chin rested on the curvaceous shoulder, and the gentle breath brushed her ears.

Shaking the apricot in the air for the upcoming continuous love, the heart is so excited that it is pounding.

- Sure enough, you still have to do things between lovers, right?

But after a few minutes, Jiang Yuanshen remained in this state, and his hands didn't even move their positions, as gentle as a noisy baby soothing a sore stomach.

Shaking the apricot in the air, his cheeks were hot, his back was unnaturally stiff, and he reminded him: "

"No, don't you do it? Mom and Dad would come back late, and Kyoko said she was staying at her friend's house."

"Okay."

Immediately, Jiang Yuanshen changed positions with her and lay down.

Just when Chaokong Shaoxing thought that he wanted to lick himself, Jiang Yuanshen pillowed his head on her thigh, and then said in a somewhat lonely voice:

"Shake Xing, do you feel happy now?"

The sudden situation made her a little confused, and she didn't understand the true meaning of these words.

But the delicate cheeks under him made Chaokong Shaoxing still have extreme love for him.

Her little hand stroked Jiang Yuanshen's hair, lowered her head and dropped a kiss on his forehead:

"Will Xiao Shen give me happiness?"

Jiang Yuanshen opened her eyes, her eyes were like stars.

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With a solitary moon hanging in the night sky, Lake Kamo is like a mirror of the sky dedicated to Chitori Island, reflecting the starry sky clearly.

Jiang Yuanshen slipped out in the middle of the night, he couldn't forget Jinghai Shenyue's words.

Absentmindedly walking slowly down the street, he exhaled in the dark purple air.

The surface of Lake Kamo is wrinkled in the breeze.

"Coming?"

Take a closer look, Azusa River Shenyue is sitting on a bench facing the lake, and the hair that is covered by the moonlight is faintly shining with silver.

Jiang Yuanshen nodded and sat side by side with her silently.

"The last time we sat together, how long ago was it?" Jinghai Shenyue muttered, and she lifted her hair behind her ears, revealing her small ears.

"About two months ago." Jiang Yuan responded with a blank face, to be precise, he himself didn't understand what kind of expression to use.

Zichuan Shenyue's legs under the skirt stretched out straight, skimming his eyes, and the lips that looked soft and tactile outlined a playful smile: "Counting the time you came back, it's been more than five years." ”

Zichuan Shenyue's legs under the skirt stretched out straight, skimming his eyes, and the lips that looked soft and tactile outlined a playful smile: "Counting the time you came back, it's been more than five years." ”

"It's long." Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly.

Azusa River Fukatsuki raised her slender fingers, and where the finger threads went, was the lonely Lake Kamo.

"That's where I jumped, and the chair hasn't changed."

Jiang Yuanshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moonlight carried on Kamao Lake became more and more dazzling at this moment.

"What about Kurosawa?" He asked.

"I think it's better not to let her out first, after all, she doesn't have a memory yet."

"Hmm."

Zichuan Shenyue was still an accomplice, which made Jiang Yuanshen vaguely feel cordial and reassuring in her.

He raised his head, and the wind of the evening tide filled his ears, drowning out the chirping of grass insects and the wings of wild bees during the day.

"So, why are you here?" Jiang Yuanshen finally asked.

Zichuan Shenyue turned to the side slowly, straightforwardly, and asked Jiang Yuanshen in a serious tone:

"Do you think life here is happy?"

The sound stimulated Jiang Yuanshen's brain.

From an outsider's point of view, he is the emperor of Chitori Island, and he has a childhood girlfriend and a clingy sister, and he is the envy of countless people.

However, as the "accomplice" of Azusa Chuan Shenyue, Jiang Yuan could detect that she was not positive.

"Happiness." As if trying to grasp the slow-flowing air, Jiang Yuan clenched his fists.

Sure enough, Zichuan Shenyue was quite confused and silent, and Jiang Yuan could really feel that her silence was full of wordless questioning:

"Do you really think so?"

Just in time, the dark clouds obscured the moon, and the boundary between light and shadow was erased, and it crossed the lake and disappeared into the hair of the two of them in the night.

"But there's one person here who's fake." Azusa Kawa Fukazuki's eyelashes shook gently, covering the dull eyes.

Jiang Yuan looked at her cautiously and quietly, just continued to wait for her to finish.

"The reason why you agreed to the agreement with the young puppet god is mainly because you want to go back to saving Kyoko Egen five years ago, right?"

"Hmm."

Jiang Yuan was cautious not to refute, this was his purpose, and there was nothing to refute.

"But the Jiangyuan Jingzi next to you is not Jiangyuan Jingzi."

Azusa Chuan Shenyue's sudden words made him stunned all of a sudden, and the two of them looked at each other without any hindrance.

At this time, the lonely moon reappeared, and the light and shadow came again, and the silver points of light on the lake were like the petals of a wooden lotus falling from the shadow of the water.

"She's my sister." Jiang Yuan said expressionlessly.

"She's not, the girl wearing a mask at Chitori Shrine is, you've seen it."

Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki didn't pay attention to his reminder, but continued categorically,

"Your sister was chosen by the god of chicks on the day of the earthquake and left at the shrine as a spare "pot" for her soul."

Jiang Yuanshen was finally stunned, he didn't even dare to think about this sentence, his throat shook up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

What was chosen? What is a spare "pot"?

"This is the choice of the young puppet god, so no matter how many times you do it all over again and how many times you create a new world, Kyoko will not be resurrected, and now she is by your side in the form of Kyoko Egen."

Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki straightened his body, and his throat felt an abnormal heat,

"It's the young puppet god who is addicted to this world."

Jiang Yuanshen shook his head in disbelief, and immediately stood up and walked back and forth.

"No, no, no, it's impossible, Kyoko is Kyoko, how can it be a hina puppet god? Thisβ€”this is ridiculous."

His heart was beating wildly in an extremely uneasy way, and in the end, among trusting Shenyue and questioning his sister, he was actually more inclined to trust Shenyue.

Zichuan Shenyue looked at Jiang Yuanshen who was pacing back and forth, and opened his mouth to say:

"According to my guess, after my mother's death, there was no queen on the island to succeed in advance, and the young puppet god needed a spare "pot" to exert her power, and that day Kyoko Egen was chosen, and she was trapped in the realm of the god because of this."

"You, you're in."

Azusa Kawa Fukatsuki suddenly interrupted him and said bluntly:

"Jiang Yuan Kyoko told me personally, if you don't believe me, you can go to the shrine with me, but I can't guarantee that I won't be discovered by the young puppet god."

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Jiang Yuanshen then remembered the original young girl, and then, as if he heard her voice, it was like a silver light emerging from the bottom of the lake-

"What are you doing again?"

(End of chapter)