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Nagata Town, Island Country

The political center of the island country, both houses of Congress and the Prime Minister's Office are located here, which is equivalent to the "White House" of the beautiful country. The Prime Minister of the island country is also nicknamed the Mayor of Nagata.

Hie Shrine is the only shrine in Nagata Town.

Being able to open in the power and wealth center of the island country is of course inseparable from its connection with the political faction of the island country's previous prime ministers. It can be said that Hie Shrine is the palace of the political team of the island country's prime ministers.

Calling it a palace means it cannot be separated from women.

The island shrine has a priesthood, the miko.

The reason why Hie Shrine can remain standing in Nagata Town is also related to the shrine maiden.

Hie Shrine is extremely strict in the selection of shrine maidens. Because the shrine emphasizes holiness, they must be unmarried virgins and have the best appearance and voice.

It can be said that Hie Shrine is a veranda serving senior officials of the island country, equivalent to Yihongyuan. Hie Shrine is not worried about the lack of candidates for shrine maiden selection.

Think about it, you only need to sell your body to get top money and power. Girls chasing fame and fortune are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!

The small bronze bell hanging at the entrance of Hie Shrine makes a crisp sound. Every time a distinguished guest arrives, the old man at the door will knock it gently with a small hammer.

When the witches on the mountain heard this, they would also start dressing up. The palace minister in charge of Hie Shrine personally came down to greet the guests, led them to bathe, and then the shrine maiden "meditated" for the guests.

"Your Majesty Prime Minister."

The old man who rings the bell bows to the old man in front of him to express his greetings.

"Ah."

Kishida Hirofumi nodded gently and followed the familiar path up the mountain.

Although Hie Shrine is on a mountain, the mountain is just a small mound.

Kishida Hirobumi walked halfway and met Kuroda Kiyotaka, the shrine priest who came to greet him.

"Is it convenient for Himeno today?"

"Convenient, definitely convenient."

"Then click her."

"Yes."

Kuroda Kiyotaka led Kishida Hirobumi into the shrine, and among the wind chimes hanging at the door, he selected the wind chime with a note of Himeno's surname underneath.

Pull gently

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The sound of wind chimes came from a house inside the shrine.

Da da da……

A pair of dexterous white feet wearing wooden clogs moved swiftly, and the crisp sound of wooden clogs tickled Kishida Hirobumi's heart.

The sound of wooden bangs finally stopped in front of the lattice door, and through the light, there was a petite figure on the shoji paper on the door.

"Prime Minister, please take your time. I'll wait for you in this hall."

Leaving Kishida Hirobumi behind, Kurotaki Kiyotaka bowed and turned the corner to enter a main hall. Inside the main hall was a tall stone statue of an ape. The ape represents victory and the elimination of evil in the island country. This stone statue of the ape is the mountain god enshrined in Hie Shrine. In the description, he is a great god who can control the earth and protect all things, and is also the patron saint of Tokyo.

. . . . . .

Kishida Hirobumi opened the sliding lattice door, and a little girl wearing a white witch costume knelt in front of the door.

"Keep your head up."

The witch raised her head to reveal her face, a pure and charming face.

"As expected of a woman from the Himeno family."

Himeno represents charm and charm in the island country, and the Himeno family was frequented by courtesans in ancient times.

Looking at this face, Kishida Hirobumi's heart in his fifties reappeared with the passion of his youth. His ruling manifesto is to spend more time with young people and listen to their words. This allowed him to gain the support of most young people in the island country and successfully defeated his opponents to start his career as prime minister.

"Sir, let's start with the hand-watering ceremony."

The soft and waxy voice caressed people's hearts, and Kishida Hirobumi couldn't help but reach out and pinch his soft cheeks.

The miko held the rough hand that pinched her face with her soft hand, picked up the wooden spoon on the ground, poured a ladle of water on Kishida Hirobumi's right hand, and poured a piece of water on his left hand.

Finally, he took a sip of water in his mouth and stretched his neck to let others pick it up.

Hirobumi Kishida's calm heart after having experienced the political arena is rippled. I wonder which executive can withstand such a test.

The wind whistled, the jade pot turned with light, and fish and dragons danced all night.

After the "meditation" ceremony, Kishida Hirobumi tidied up his clothes and left the miko's room, leaving the miko on the tatami with a flushed face and a faint sound in her mouth.

. . . . . .

Kishida Hirobumi walked into the worship hall and stopped in front of the stone statue.

Bend down and bow once, reach out and clap your hands on your chest, and bow again.

At the end of the worship service, Krishna Kiyotaka stepped aside and a blue-gray rattle was hung next to the stone statue.

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, please——"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The worship is over, and now it's time for the two of them to be alone.

"Kuroda, I have decided to hand over the rituals of Shinjuku to your Kawagoe lineage, can you handle it?"

Kishida Hirobumi was invited to the mountain by Kuroda Kiyotaka this time, with the purpose of winning the right to hold a memorial ceremony for the victims of Shinjuku. The holding of a grand ritual can effectively enhance the popularity of one's own shrine among the public. Hie Shrine does not need it, but Kawagoe Hie Shrine behind it does. Hie Shrine in Nagata Town is a branch of Kawagoe Hie Shrine.

"The Kawagoe lineage will definitely live up to the expectations of the Prime Minister."

Kuroda's eyes sparkled with excitement. For them, the more believers they develop for the gods they believe in, the more the gods will pay attention to you, and they will be able to enter the kingdom of gods after their death.

"Did the Himeno Miko deliver it to your mansion?"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Kuroda carefully asked what to do with the miko. He could tell that Kishida Hirofumi liked Himeno miko very much, and he probably hadn't had enough of it yet.

"No, just keep her here as a captive."

"understood."

It is said that he is a forbidden person, but if he does not enter the Prime Minister's residence, he is not considered the Prime Minister's person. Now he is a forbidden person, but he cannot be sure in the future. When the Prime Minister gets tired of playing with it, he becomes someone else's toy again. Kuroda has been accustomed to seeing a pair of jade arms as a pillow for thousands of people during his more than ten years as a palace official, and the slightest hint of red lips can be tasted by thousands of people.

They are just upper class Barbie dolls.

Kuroda thought that he would have to find a new miko again. When the Prime Minister got tired of asking for help, he would have to find something new to impress him.

Continuously, the rainwater gathered into a stream along the eaves, creating a water curtain for the house.

At the foot of the mountain, the old bell-ringer took a comfortable sip of hot tea. It was raining outside and his legs began to hurt again.

Tuk Tuk...

"Who is it?"

Although his legs and feet were inconvenient, the old man who played the bell still leaned forward and opened the door. It was not easy to be here.

At the beginning of ringing the bell, the old man had to hold on to the wall and walk slowly because of rheumatic bone pain. The closer he got to the door, the faster he walked.

The old problem on his legs seemed to disappear. The old man felt a hot breath outside the door, which dissipated the cold water around him.

creak!

The door opened, and he didn't recognize the person outside. But the old man recognized the "thing" in that man's hand.

It is round, bare, with ravines on the surface, and the two pairs of black beads look sinister and vicious.

It’s unmistakable, it’s His Excellency the Chief of Staff, Mr. Morishita!