"As the saying goes, integrity is the foundation of life. If a person loses his integrity in society, how can he live? Everyone will doubt him, and everyone will subconsciously question his words. His life will be restricted in every way, and naturally it will not be wonderful."

In the Kamisato Mansion on the outskirts of the city, the attendant god Sakurasai angrily threw away the magic bag he had opened in his hand, and his two soft and fluffy tails swung behind him. The toddler, who could only crawl at the moment, was attracted by them, and his chubby little hands subconsciously moved in the direction of the swaying tails.

The attendant god Yingzhai sneered and slammed the table, questioning: "Before Alice came, I was played by the Eightfold God Son. After Alice came, I was also played by others. Then, didn't Alice come here for nothing?"

"No, this Alice has no effect at all!"

The blood of the Baichen clan was flowing angrily in their veins, and the pupils that were originally transformed into human form underwent some changes, taking on the appearance of a fox's vertical pupils.

Kamisato Ayato curiously looked up and down at the unusual tail and ears, then looked at his parents who showed no surprise at all. His innocent and young mind seemed to understand something.

"I worked hard and starved for two days. Everything I did was to avenge Yae Shinko's deception of me. Yes, this time I essentially cheated in order to carry out the social practice, but I have double standards, so I think I am very right!"

Seeing that Kamisato Ayato was about to open his mouth to correct her, the samurai Sakurasai filled in the gap in advance.

He did not feel ashamed at all. Thinking of how he had been hungry for two days, he spoke more and more righteously. "She told me in the brocade bag that the community executive office had a way to identify me. My ID card was issued to me the next year by the community executive office."

"I have been living in my original form for the past few years and have never changed into a human form. What kind of identity proof do I need? Do I have to print a fox on the portrait? Isn't this contrary to what Yae Shinko is trying to do now..."

The attendant god Yingsai suddenly stopped his angry muttering, looked around suspiciously, and spoke tentatively:

"According to my logic, if I were to give an ID card to Yae Shinko, who has never transformed into a human form, I would draw a portrait of a man with chest hair growing all the way to his face..."

Kamisato Kayo, who usually only needs to help manage the internal affairs of the company, is obviously not as cunning as her husband. She shifted her gaze slightly to the right and took out a paper household registration certificate from her sleeve.

At the same time, Kamisato Kayo looked up at her husband who was sitting opposite her.

Kamisato Bugyo said gently:

"According to the arrangement of the Yae Palace Master, you, Sakurazai, will enter Inazuma Castle with this identity, but you may have to disguise yourself a little..."

"Don't call me with such a friendly name! You just cooperated with the Eightfold God Child to trick me, and now you want to pretend nothing happened? I am no longer the three-year-old me!"

The four-year-old attendant god Sakurasai chose to roll around on the ground.

"It is only now that I understand that I am too immature. Anyone can deceive me. Compared to you adults with dark hearts, I am too pure. My little heart radiates unparalleled holy light."

"I am so pitiful! Think about it, when we, the Shehui, were living a life of luxury here, I was still being played around like a puppet by Yae Shinko in the village. Do you know what kind of life I was leading?"

The simple and kind-hearted samurai Sakurasai chose to complain by playing the victim.

"If you only had a little understanding of the evilness of the Eightfold God's Son, and knew how kind and easy it is for a fox with Baichen's bloodline to be manipulated, you wouldn't be standing here watching the show as if it had nothing to do with you!"

"I'd like to remind you in advance that what the Eightfold Goddess did was not the fault of the Baichen bloodline. It all stemmed from her disgusting evilness. As a little fox, I will never do anything evil."

“Ahhh~~”

The young child looked at the rolling around of the attendant god Yingsai, smiled stupidly and clapped his hands twice.

"You see, your Linghua has a pure nature just like me! She has empathized with my experience and has issued a strong declaration of dissatisfaction, accusing you of your actions!"

Kamisato Ayato retorted: "My sister doesn't understand this. She can't even speak. She just watched it for fun and said a few simple words."

The attendant god Yingsai also retorted: "A six-year-old like you should not interfere in the communication between us children. Your heart has been polluted by the stains of the outside world and you will never understand the communication between me and Linghua!"

"And now you're calling yourself a four-year-old!"

"Can what I say be trusted? Except for my kind and pure heart, everything else I say is used to condemn."

"If that's the case, then where does your kindness and innocence come from? Isn't this contradictory?"

"You little brat just don't understand. This is the most classic contradictory literature. Go away, wait for your food to be served. Were you picky about food before? This is not good. Only a balanced intake of nutrition can help you grow up."

"It's obvious that you ate too fast. I didn't even get to taste a few bites before this happened. And I'm not some little brat. You're two years younger than me!"

"Heh~"

The attendant god Yingzai showed a disdainful smile on his face, took out a shining divine eye from his tail and slammed it on the table.

"The moment I grew up, this Eye of God appeared in my arms. My growth is recognized by the gods."

"If you grow up, how do you and Linghua communicate?"

"It's a communication between hearts. If you don't understand, don't ask."

He casually threw the Eye of God that had played its role to Kamisato Ayaka to play with, and the samurai Sakurasai opened the household registration certificate on the table, took a look at the portrait on it, and his fox eyes suddenly became empty.

He picked up two chopsticks on the table and moved his fingers back and forth on them. A wisp of smoke suddenly enveloped his entire body from top to bottom. When it dissipated, the person was no longer in the same place.

Kamisato Ayato blinked in confusion, not understanding why the person who was arguing with him just now disappeared.

But someone gave a thoughtful answer.

"Ayato, this is..."

"It's all your credit!"

A clear voice like that of a jaywalker suddenly rang out in the room. Kamisato Ayato only felt a weight on her back, as if two indescribable masses were pressing against her back, with an intoxicating floral scent, similar to that of a cherry blossom tree.

"How amazing! That nasty fox was persuaded to run away by your sharp words, Ayato! It's incredible. I know the bad character of that fox very well. I didn't expect that there is someone in the world who can control him."

"You...who are you?"

The sudden attack obviously made Kamisato Ayato a little overwhelmed. He hesitated to ask and looked at his parents for help.

"Hua Dai, things are a little slow in the kitchen."

"I'll go urge you."

The white-haired girl with pigtails slapped her forehead in sudden realization when she heard the question. She reached out and pulled Kamisato Ayato's shoulder, looking at him with her deep blue eyes, pointed at herself and laughed:

"Sakura, my name is Yae Sakura. Actually, you can just call me by my name. I admire you so much! That ugly fox has become the most annoying. I am the guardian of the Tsukumogami assigned to him by Yae Miyaji, but she always uses her cleverness to tease me."

Yaezakura pouted angrily, "I am hundreds of years older than him, but he always fools me. How can such a strange thing happen in this world? I even suspect that Bai Chen's blood is full of bad ideas."

“Yes…Yes…”

Those azure eyes were like the sky, with boundless purity. Kamisato Ayato's face turned redder, and he asked quietly, "Am I really that powerful?"

"Of course, Ayato, you have to believe in yourself. You were simply the best in the world just now. Can you teach me? I also want to be as good as you."

There was not a bit of falsehood in the girl's admiration. Kamisato Ayato couldn't bear such a look, and the redness on his face deepened. Looking at Yaezakura's expectant eyes, he finally retreated and ran away.

"My mother hasn't come back for so long, something must have happened. I'll go and take a look too."

"..."

"Oh, he's blushing."

Looking at the fleeing figure, the samurai Sakurasai revealed his appearance hidden by the illusion again, and at the same time took out two chopsticks from his arms.

"Hehe~"

"Yeah—"

Kamisato Ayaka didn't know what was going on and uttered a few words.

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