Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

The colleague next to her smiled and said, "Huh? Yuzhong-kun is very happy today. Want to meet your brother earlier?"

Yuzhong Shiina smiled shyly, smoothing the ends of his hair that had been ruffled by the wind, and his voice was as soft as a begonia: "Yes! Senior."

She looked directly into the senior's eyes, and before the other party couldn't help it, she fled as if shy, and lowered her head and whispered: "I haven't seen my brother for three years, I don't know what my brother will be like? Kind of looking forward to it."

The senior froze for a moment, put his hand on the back of his head, laughing to cover up his subtle heartbeat: "I heard that the priest Yuzhong has done a good job in Qingshui Village and is very loved. This time, he took the initiative to stop the expansion of the spiritual disaster. It is estimated that It will be rewarded."

Yuzhong Shiina turned his head and looked out the window, leaning against the window, resting his chin in his palms.Leaving only a beautiful back to face his senior.

The sweet voice wafted in the breeze: "Six months ago, my brother was hit by both love and career. Not only did he drop out of Dongda University, but he was also transferred to this remote shrine as a priest. I was really ecstatic to hear that my brother was loved by Shiina. , to see that he has come out of the woods is really happier than anything I have done."

"I really look forward to seeing my brother again."

Chapter 11 Charo (1)

When I woke up early in the morning, I was refreshed.

There is no sunlight outside the window today, the sky is overcast, the clear light covers the tatami, and it is slightly hot.

Yu Zhongming stretched out his body, and Queyun in the light gray maid's clothes quietly appeared behind him, covering it with pure white feathers.

Open the door and take one step.

Everything in front of you has been covered with a layer of silver sand.In the spiritual sense, Bai Ling was dazzling, and the silence was boundless.As if under the heavens, in the Baili Qingshui Mountain, there is no life, only Yuzhongming is independent in the wind and snow.

The shrine has long been covered with frost and snow, and the ground is thick and soft as wax.

"What oh~! What oh~",

[Dafu Dashen] I don't know when I jumped out of the temple and jumped in the snow.The snow-white dango figure merged with the snowflakes, making it difficult to distinguish.

He jumped, pressed into the snow, buried his entire body, jumped again, shook the snowflakes on his body in mid-air, and smashed a snow pit with a bang.

"What oh~ oh oh! oh oh oh"

Even Yuzhong Ming could hear the joy in the cry.

Blessed to the soul, Yuzhong Ming took off the white ribbon on his eyes and opened his eyes slightly.

Countless colors poured into his eyes, and this feeling was much richer than Spirit Vision.

And it seems to [see] better than before the injury?

The subtle fluctuations in spiritual power, the sky-high spirits of the demons in Qingshui Mountain, the light and divine light wrapped around the body of [Dafu Dashen]—these things that should be seen only from the perspective of spiritual vision, are also in the eyes at this time. Appear.

Yuzhong Ming touched the corner of his eyes, lost in thought.

Is it...?

I clicked on the system panel that I hadn't looked at for a long time, and sure enough, my proficiency in the [Five Senses Closure] skill that I had acquired inexplicably increased slightly.

It turned out to be the case, this skill is such a role.It seems that the next step is to focus on the skill of hanging up.

Yuzhong Ming was in a subtly relaxed mood, and was about to get some snow to make a snowman for his own entertainment.

Suddenly, the spiritual sense sounded.

Someone passed the torii gate and was approaching the shrine.

"Visiting the shrine on a snowy day?" Yuzhong Ming was a little puzzled, and was about to go to the steps of the shrine to see the people who came.

"Oh-oh-oh~!"

[Dafu Dashen] jumped up and jumped onto Yuzhong Ming's shoulder with snowflakes.Before it fell, the snowflakes were shaken off by the clear light around him.

"You also want to see who comes to worship on a snowy day?" Yuzhong Ming rubbed his limp body: "Then let's go together?"

"Oh!"

Stepping out slowly, the pure white feather weave swayed in the wind and snow, stepping into the snow without leaving a trace.Bai Wugou's beauty floated out from the side hall, snuggling beside him, her white ribbons scattered.

Before taking a few steps, he came to the steps of the shrine.

Looking down, she was covered in silver and frost, and a petite figure staggered forward.

She was wearing a red and white witch costume, with a thin body and a poor complexion. She held a royal coin in her left hand and her right hand around her chest.

A young witch? Who brought her here on such a cold day? Don't put on extra clothes.

With a little anger in his heart, Yu Zhongming jumped down and stood beside her in the blink of an eye.

Reaching out his hand and gently wrapping it in his arms, he took off the feather fabric and draped it over the shoulders of the young witch.

Yuzhong Ming squatted down, looked at the other party's slightly blue lips, and felt pity in his heart.He slowly stroked her cheek and asked softly, "Little sister, why are you coming to the shrine on such a cold day?"

The young witch was trembling all over, but her face warmed a little, and her voice trembled: "Sorry.... Your Excellency Shimizu. In fact, I should have come two days ago...but...it was delayed. Time....I didn't expect heavy snow today."

"Well? Who sent you here?"

She stepped back one step and bowed her body: "It was Lord Tsuji Seiko who asked me to come...my name is Sara Honma....In the last incident...the Honma family survived... people."

"Well?" Yuzhong Ming frowned and recalled.

Seeing the change in Yuzhong Ming's expression, Honma Sara seemed to be startled, her voice suddenly whimpered, and tears filled her eyes: "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

She knelt down on the ground, the icy snow soaked into her skin, and said tremblingly, "Thanks to the help of Lord Shimizu and Seiko Tsuji, my uncle and I were spared. I am an ungrateful person. , I only came to thank you today...I'm really sorry..."

The sudden development made Miyaka Naruto bewildered, and he could only respond according to the meaning expressed in the words of Honma Sara.