Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

"Of course, it wouldn't be a problem for him to call you Orihara Yoriko. The Heavenly Demon has a true form, and you are indeed using that shell to appear behind him."

Liquid dripped into the candlestick in the monk's hand, and the flames instantly spread. The greedy tongues of fire engulfed the monk, expanding recklessly and turning the entire ceremony into a raging sea of ​​fire.

As you hand out the lotus seeds, the voice of the Heavenly Demon, like a seductive melody, reaches into the ears of Ogasada Nobunaga, stirring your heartstrings and making you reach out your hand involuntarily.

Chapter 198 Chance Encounter

The shrine, having completely forgotten about Ogasawara Yoriko, remained immersed in the celebration of the festival.

"Is it tasty?"

Tamamo-no-Mae was eating takoyaki in small bites; this fox usually didn't pay such attention to her image when eating fried tofu at home.

"so so."

This is a very recent answer in Tamamo-no-Mae's personal style, when the shrine maiden was asked the same question by the priestess.

"It's delicious, I really like it."

The little witch was licking the sugar coating on the candied apple. The rosy apple melted into her tongue, and the syrup coating gradually dissolved.

Jingu wasn't sure if takoyaki was good, but she knew that candied apples definitely weren't.

He had already taken a bite. The method was similar to that of candied hawthorn, except that the coating was an apple, which was big and hard and difficult to eat. It just tasted like a normal apple.

This thing only looks good; it doesn't actually taste good.

This guy has been avoiding me for a while, and today it just so happens that he had an affair.

"What's wrong? Heavenly Bow, so fast."

The young king strolled leisurely out of the crowd, holding a chocolate banana in his hand, and savoring it with measured pace.

Suddenly, the shrine maiden pulled Tamamo-no-Kou into her arms. The sudden action made Tamamo-no-Kou's face turn bright red, but she did not resist the shrine maiden's hand.

Oh right, I almost forgot, the little country's chief god, outside of mythology, is known for having many wives but few men, and is extremely disliked by men. So that's an old lady, an older generation!

The shrine felt that he hadn't had the time last time to mischievously learn from the small country's lord god about matters of the front palace and absorb the experience of a junior.

Let's buy some other snacks.

I've made up my mind. On that day that has no special significance, I want to leave a deep impression on my whole family with our first summer festival!

The shrine maiden sighed, and the high priest tightened his grip on my arm, as if sensing the shrine maiden's feelings at that moment.

Tenko Jixian wanted to rebuke the Shrine for what he had done, but he had no idea what he was doing, and he was too embarrassed to say it.

"Ok?"

The small country's chief god, seeing the Heavenly Bow appear, shook his head frantically and invited the others from the Divine Palace to go see it together.

I'll get started as soon as I get back tonight!

"Is that so? The little country's god plays all sorts of bad games."

That was the first summer festival I spent with the person who loved me. Before that, there hadn't been ten, a hundred, or a thousand, but only that one time was the most unique.

The two separated in a flash, instinctively turning their heads to look at each other.

With a composed, slight bow, the appearance of the small country's chief god did not surprise the shrine.

The sense of déjà vu is even less pronounced now. It seems that the small country's chief god is not just acting as a go-between because of his divine authority, but also because he doesn't have any real skills himself.

Yes, there's a 40-40% chance that the Heavenly Bow Assembly will appear there.

"Don't think so little. It's definitely going to work. He'll just treat it as if it happened before, and it'll be bad if it's like it happened later."

I've been busy with very few things lately, so I haven't really been paying attention to Asuka's entertainment career. I also know that according to the agency's arrangements, there's a time when you'll be mature enough to be considered unsuitable for pruning.

The small kingdom's chief god patted Tian Gongji on the shoulder and took out the divine palace, which inexplicably felt...

Some of the phrases didn't sound familiar.

We are nothing but pigs and dogs, mere lackeys, born to be livestock that create value for us.

It's a dilemma that makes people envious.

With one arm held by Su Ni'ai and the other by Tamamo-no-Mae, Jingu didn't feel like she was being carried at all.

After all, that guy is a retro market god, one of those rare markets, you would come and hang out there.

Despite the relatively little chaos that followed, and despite numerous natural and man-made disasters, Tokyo remains Tokyo, with its population not even decreasing by one percent, and its prosperity continues.

"Well, since we've run into each other, how about we go together from here on out? Asuka doesn't have any plans for tonight."

No wonder these guys treat ordinary people as human beings. They've been in that position for thousands of years and have received that kind of education since birth. How could they possibly regard ordinary people as people just like themselves?

"So it was the Shrine Maiden. I never expected to see him in a place like that."

It's terrifying, so terrifying. Only half a year has passed, and I haven't even been affected by the same corruption yet. I wonder what my mindset will be like after a long time.

"You guys should go now. There's a small Bon Odori performance being held at Senso-ji Temple, so let's go check it out together."

Why think so little? The life and death of special people have nothing to do with you. You should think more about yourself.

"Oh well, what's done is done. Tian Gong is always the same. Nothing has even happened yet, what else can we do?"

Rather than being busy, what's really strange about the shrine is that, given your age, such festivals should be as commonplace and special as having dinner every evening. You should have no interest in them.

The shrine maiden glanced at the street, and thinking about the question the small country's chief god would ask me next time, she suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

Who understands? You treat someone like a brother who would risk his life for you, only to have that brother almost kill you. Who can stand that?

Human life is like that of reeds—unique yet few in number.

It must be said that, after some persuasion from the chief god of the small country, Tian Gong Ji Xian did adapt a little better, so much so that he continued to hide from the divine palace.

After all this, it seems we're still heading back to Senso-ji Temple for a final visit?

Before the small country's chief god relinquished power, whoever was in power naturally had little fear of the ancient god who founded the country. However, those without a divine palace, who were essentially irrelevant, allowed the other party to act as they pleased, but they all withdrew from the central cities of power and were not on guard at all.

For most people, the calamities have little impact on the overall situation. Even though a small number of people no longer have traces of demon blood in their bodies, the violent desires they have fostered only result in a slightly lower crime rate.

The subtle gesture brought the priest back to his senses. He smiled and affectionately kissed the high priest's forehead.

"That guy of yours..."

The idea that life is as insignificant as grass is not an illusion, but a fact that exists only after reaching another level.

"It's been a very long time since I've been to Tokyo. I've been away from the center of the country for too long. It's a rare opportunity to come here, and since I happened to be here for a festival, I naturally wanted to see how the people of that country are doing now."

"why you?!"

"A bird? We really should go see it. What? Is he afraid of you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Seemingly seeing through the shrine's doubts, the small country's chief god quickly explained:

Jingu glanced at it, walked up to the taiyaki vendor, and touched the hand that was paying with the other hand.

"Is the chief god of this small country so busy? Is he going to judge marriages today?"

Jingu looked at Tenyuu Shugen with amusement. The guy was wearing a yukata, a mask hanging on the side of his head, and holding various snacks in his hands.

Chapter 199 The Demon Appears

Inside Senso-ji Temple, a high wooden platform has been erected.

The melodious flute and shamisen harmonies create a simple yet charming tone, with cheerful music accompanied by drumbeats and catchy lyrics.

"Come dance, come sing, dance to your heart's content."

"Let us dance tonight!"

The catchy and easy-to-understand music makes you want to dance along to the beat.

The music of "Oto" is the perfect accompaniment to the Bon dance, which often involves tens of thousands of people dancing in one night.

Whether you're a professional team, an individual with a hobby, or just a passerby enjoying the festival, you're welcome to join in.

Of course, most people dance in a spacious area, while a stage is set up in the center of the venue to allow professional teams or other types of groups to participate.

Now, on stage, Asuka, swaying her body in a yukata to the beat, belongs to the latter category.

The Bon dance is very simple; it only requires simple movements to the beat. Many artists or idols seeking exposure and resources also participate in this high-traffic event.

"The Shrine Maiden..."

"Hurry! Don't make a move yet!"

In the water tank placed at Senso-ji Temple, a lotus flower, like a rooted duckweed, emerges from the water and grows rapidly, while passersby around it seem to take it for granted.

"And even if we were to fight, what kind of skill is it for him to bully someone with a physical body like you in the mortal world? If he doesn't have the ability, why doesn't he come to the Desire Realm and have a go at your true form?"

Even if you go to the mortal world, your avatar will still be destroyed.

Yes, the taste will definitely exceed my expectations, after all, it's a fruit that I've nurtured step by step.

Jingu had no doubts, and for a moment, I also remembered when Nobunaga Ogasada had left my side.

"Nobunaga Ogasada?"

Standing on the grounds of Senso-ji Temple, with the temple's low walls adorned with red ropes behind you, you feel like a demon king, an enemy of Buddha, standing right there in the temple.

Being an idol must be tough...

We can't wait any longer. This is still the most dazzling moment. The best time to pick the fruit will be when we arrive at the Tokyo Dome, amidst the waiting of 70,000 spectators, at the front of the stage.

Although you spoke of tranquility, before you took over Ogasada Nobunaga's body, it was as if all was silent, and the entire city of Tokyo fell silent at that moment.

Now Jingu understands why so few people with no power or influence would rather play with average-looking but less risky entertainers than with beautiful but ordinary women.

Following this aura, the shrine staff wandered through Senso-ji Temple, but still couldn't find the source of the aura.

There are still some hidden talents out there? But who else could it be?

The difference in status is truly the same.

Now that things have come to this, you are not just Orihara Yoriko, but the real me, the Demon Lord of the Central Heaven, Mara, and you are about to launch a powerful attack on the Divine Palace.