Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

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Back at the shrine, Naruto fell asleep until the next afternoon.

Neither breakfast nor dinner was served.

When he got up, he found that apart from the super temporary maiden who kept the shrine running, only Ning Ningqin was still there.

I heard from Ning Ning that in the morning, someone from the branch of the Asakura family took Saori Asakura home, and Sara Honma and Hime Inada went with her.

The huge shrine suddenly became empty.

And more importantly, Yu Zhongming himself needs to fulfill the duties of a shrine priest.

Answer the divine lottery, exorcism and exorcism.

In the past few days of the handover, residents near the shrine have accumulated a lot of appeals in this regard.

Although he hates these sundries, Yu Zhongming still solves these needs in an orderly manner out of his own responsibility.

After praying for a few office workers who had been unlucky recently, they drove away a few slippery ghosts who were eating and drinking for nothing, and beheaded a little ghost who was hiding on a child's shoulder and kept sucking energy.

The whole afternoon passed quickly amidst pleasantries and busyness.

When it was almost time for dinner, tourists and believers gradually became scarce.

Businesses that require priests to complete are no longer accepted today.

Yu Zhongming stretched his waist, and was about to go back to the inner courtyard to wait for dinner.

A pure black limousine stopped in front of the torii gate of Kanda Shrine without a sound. Several civil servants in the costumes of the Hall of the Soul got out of the car and trotted to the front of Yu Zhongming.

After they stood still, they bowed slightly and said respectfully to Yu Zhongming: "Director Jiufeng, the chief officer of Tokyo's Hall of Souls, is waiting for you in the car, please go over and talk."

Director Jiufeng, the head of the Tokyo Pulling Hall?

Yu Zhongming was slightly taken aback, remembering who this person was.

A branch of the royal family, the younger sister of the current Emperor Sun Miko, the Miko of Ise Shrine, Jiufeng Shion.

One of the hottest and most powerful figures in Tokyo.

What is she looking for me for?

Although a little surprised, Yu Zhongming did not refuse.

He signaled these civil servants to lead the way, and followed them to the front of the black limousine.

One of the civil servants opened the car door and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Following the good example, Yu Zhongming got into the car and closed the door.

The car slowly left in front of the torii gate.

This limousine is a typical luxury business model, with leather seats facing each other, a wide space, a small refrigerator, and a home theater.

On the car seat opposite Yu Zhongming, a girl was sitting there silently.

She has a delicate face, straight black long hair, black eyes, and a cold expression.

Sharp and powerful.

She was wearing a pure white dress-style military uniform on her upper body, with gilt tassel chains hanging from the corners of her clothes.

The lower body is close-fitting pure white shorts with black stockings and high leather boots

The whole person is tall and straight and heroic.

She wore pure white lace gloves on her slender fingers.

Holding a gorgeous ceremonial saber in both hands.

She leaned forward slightly, staring at Yu Zhongming with a sense of oppression.

"Jiufeng Ziyuan?" Yu Zhongming asked first.

The girl in military uniform nodded, her face was calm, and she leaned forward again, almost leaning against Yu Zhongming.

Her hair brushed Yu Zhongming's cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Don't talk, be quiet."

Smelling the seductive fragrance from the girl's hair, Yu Zhongming turned sideways and continued to ask without changing his expression.

"What's the matter with me this time?"

"Boring!" The girl threw away the ritual saber, leaned back, and leaned back on the seat.

She folded her arms around her chest and raised her legs gracefully.

There is a playful smile on the corner of the mouth.

The sharp and heroic aura is gone, instead there is an alluring charm.

She opened her mouth slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and said, "The ones in Yuzhong's family are all so boring, there's no one to like them."

Yu Zhongming smiled, and said lightly: "It seems that my boy Youyue has disappointed you too."

"He is also a boring person!" Jiufeng Ziyuan waved his arm, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared suddenly, and he stared at Yu Zhongming coldly: "Forget it, I don't care about this rudeness with you."

The indifferent expression suddenly changed, and the smile bloomed like a spring flower in an instant: "Prince Yuzhong, do you know the name [Tokyo Jusha]?"