Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

[The Covenant of Heaven and Man] Can really improve IQ?Or is it the role of this guy.

Yuzhong Ming kneaded the [Great God of Fortune] in his hands, thinking about it in his heart.

With his spiritual sense fully open, he carefully observed the body of the Great God of Fortune and found nothing unusual.

Can only reluctantly give up.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

[Dafu Dashen] cried without worry.

Put the things that you can't figure out for the time being, and throw the [Great God of Fortune] on the branches of Mikamigi, let it roll around on its own, and entertain itself.

Yuzhong Ming picked up the letter that had just been placed on the ground and prepared to open it.

This letter was mailed just this afternoon. It is engraved with the spiritual seal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Yin and Yang Department, which no one can copy.

The recipient's name is marked as Shimizu God Lord --- that is, Yuzhong Ming.

He could guess the content of this letter, and it was nothing more than a routine notification to agree to the application for the enchantment stone.

Tear open the envelope and twist the letter.

Read now.

After a few seconds, he showed a stunned look, and Yuzhong Ming's memory fused in his mind burst out.

ah!That guy is coming.

My sister, Shiina Mikaka is coming.

It has been more than three years since the last divorce, has she grown up?

Is she still the quirky little girl who likes to tease people?

Are you ----- in love with someone?separate from people?Get together with people?Connect with people?

Memories are like gurgling water, slowly flowing into Yuzhongming's heart.The feelings of the two worlds seem to have been activated, and they blend together.

In his previous life, he was the only son in the family. After he entered the society, his parents also wanted to support him but his parents were not there.

I have never experienced the warmth between my brothers and sisters.

"Come on wine." He whimpered and lay down on his side.

The inscription knife hanging on the wall? Bai Wugou popped out half a point in response, and the glamorous woman dressed in Bai Wugou slowly fell, and gently took him into his arms.Flawless white jade-like slender fingers brushed down Yuzhong Ming's black hair, and hummed an indifferent song in his mouth.

"and will do"

"Unknown Known"

"There is no way forward for the third generation"

"This life may go together"

"Collaborate with the child and wear the same clothes with the child"

"Let's Die Awkwardly"

During the singing, a girl in a light gray dress came slowly with a jug in hand.

Sake poured into my throat, and fragments of memory kept flashing.

When I first saw her, she was still small, wrinkled, and ugly like an old tree.Afterwards, he followed behind, falling one step at a time, but reluctantly called out to brother, brother.When I entered elementary school, I was bullied because of my petite stature, and my crying eyes were red and swollen to complain.Then, before she knew it, she had grown into a slim girl, smiling and smiling.

What does she look like now?

Can't think of it, can't think of it!

Say goodbye when the cherry blossoms are dazzling, but meet temporarily in the beginning of winter.

After drinking the sake, throw away the jug.Yu Zhongming wrapped his long coat and fell asleep soundly.

The beautiful Bai Wugou stroked his black hair and smiled lightly.

A faint sound came out

"Don't be afraid to meet! My master. Go to sleep now."

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On the [safe traffic] from Tokyo to Arayama Prefecture, Shiina Miuaka was also melancholy.

She held a chrysanthemum in her hand, pulled out the petals one by one, and said something in her mouth:

"Thinking about me, not thinking about me, thinking about me, not thinking about me..."

until the last petal

"Don't miss me? Oh, the wind was so strong that it blew the chrysanthemum away." She threw the chrysanthemum out of the window and took out another one.

He said to himself, "Since it was blown away, I'll count again."

"Thinking about me, not thinking about me, thinking about me, not thinking about me..."

"Finally, thinking of me."

After throwing away several chrysanthemums to find a satisfactory answer, Shiina Miyaka hummed a tune to praise her perseverance.