Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

Because this strange and peculiar aura had not yet arrived in the mortal world, but had actually appeared before the shrine.

"Yes......"

While passing through the shrine, they suddenly sensed a familiar aura within Senso-ji Temple, an aura that felt strangely unfamiliar.

although

The pot dance is somewhat cheating, but such a scene would inevitably make any idol or artist feel distressed.

But to be honest, like this, dancing freely to the music, with everyone dancing along, suddenly gives me the feeling of being at a live performance.

The various experiments and modifications that Minamoto no Yoritomo once underwent—the implantation of demon blood, monsters, resentment, and artificial faith—have now completely disappeared.

"I am the Demon Lord of Restraint, Mara, or you may call me Zhizhang Yilan. Gods of the present world, the Divine Palace, it seems quite noisy tonight."

Yes, what disappeared was the original Ogasada Nobunaga, because you are Ogasada Nobunaga, you are the demon who possesses everything in Ogasada Nobunaga's heart.

The Bon Dance, with its thousands of participants, and the grand summer festival, also ignited the excitement at this moment.

The originally intense and joyful pot dance suddenly lost its appeal, lacking the sense of shame that comes from a grown-up jumping around behind a miniature face.

"Why does every action have to involve fighting and killing? What good deed have you done?"

Jingu, Su Ni Ai, Tamamo-no-Mae, and yet the Heavenly Bow junior and the Little Kingdom Lord junior.

The bird's originally smooth and precise dance steps suddenly faltered, and in her panic, she missed a few beats. She quickly adjusted and got back into rhythm.

"I'm using you to help me make the introduction; I can't come on my own."

Is it in the mortal world?

But Duo Nan, who chases his dreams and longs to shine on stage, is so dazzling that it's almost unbearable.

When Orishi Yoshiran saw that the shrine had raised its hand, he immediately put on his guard and waved his hands repeatedly.

The demon that had possessed Nobunaga Ogasada spread its hands, revealing a maniacal smile that perfectly matched Nobunaga Ogasada's.

The sweet smile of the bird flying off the horse suddenly stopped, and you saw several eye-catching figures appear at the edge of the dancing crowd.

Among the crowd, Jingu said, "In that cold weather, to dance for so long straight down there, even if the Bon dance is not difficult, the movements are tiring, it is still a very hard thing."

After whispering something to the high priest, the priest exchanged a glance with the chief god of the small country, and then disappeared into the wind.

The inherited love, the inherited hate, what I have experienced, what I have lost, are all etched in my heart, but now they seem to have nothing to do with you.

In just a few seconds, the lotus went through eight stages: birth, flowering, and fruiting. What emerged from the shriveled lotus root was a man who was both somewhat familiar and very familiar.

Before Nobunaga Ogasada could finish speaking, another will invaded your heart, your pupils were filled with pure white, and an indescribable demonic aura rippled beneath you.

Orihara Yoriko was not cowardly, but wise. In the present world, whether it is the current physical body of Okasa Akira or the incarnation of Orihara Yoriko, it is possible to fight against the shrine.

Between dances, Fei Niao would secretly glance at the crowd below the stage, who were also dancing.

Ogasa Akira stood up, his eyes devoid of any confused or bewildered look. His newborn body was free of any defects or hidden injuries.

At that time, the weakest one at Tainoyama was probably not Tokugawa Ieyasu, the incarnation of Buddha, but it was something I could do.

Just as Jingu reached out, preparing to pry open a crack to peek into the Tokiyo-e, he stopped what he was doing.

Seeing Nobunaga Ogasada reminded me that I seemed to have brought you with me when I went to Mount Reno earlier today, but I couldn't recall when...

"Did nobody do anything to him? Who did it?"

Unless the divine palace is truly confident enough to ascend with you to the tangible and ethereal Desire Realm.

She appeared calm, but her yukata was probably soaked with sweat; being an idol is truly a difficult thing.

Jingu's tone remained calm, but he was deep in thought.

Chapter 200 is full of twisted monsters

The Ullambana Festival was originally a day when the Buddha relieved all sentient beings from their suffering.

However, instead of seeing the Buddha at the temple, they witnessed the appearance of a celestial demon.

Shen Gong lowered his hand. He had only wanted to test the strength of this Heavenly Demon, but now it seemed unnecessary.

The opponent's current strength is not very strong, or rather, only to a limited extent, although the exact level is unknown.

"Whatever you want to do, this child is mine. Isn't it incredibly impolite to just take her away and try to change her like this?"

"your people?"

Oda Nobunaga tilted his head.

“This child is clearly a prisoner of war of my beloved daughter Hongye, isn’t she? As her father, I naturally have the right to deal with her. Besides, turning into a demon was the girl’s own choice. I didn’t force her.”

Oh, so it's my father-in-law.

The idea of ​​fighting was completely abandoned by the Divine Palace. He had almost forgotten that Hongye was the daughter of the Sixth Heaven Demon King, so the two of them were related. He felt a little embarrassed that they had almost started a fight.

"Forget it, let them do whatever they want. They brought this on themselves anyway. You only need to save your own life, that's none of your business."

The love taught by parents, the laws and rules accepted by human beings, and the primal instinct of revenge.

You were too young to remain rational, to temporarily give up, and to use that awakened power to live a worse life for yourself and for your mother, but you failed to do either.

Damn, another twisted monster!

Jingu once told you to do what you want to do; your master once said that when you wield a sword, you must be confused; and Kureha spoke of the vicious cycle of hatred and the ultimate compassion.

As for whether to favor Momiji and what to do with Nobunaga Ogasada, I feel that would be too cruel.

Only now, before you transform into pure demon, when all the thoughts and emotions you had before are laid aside and you take a step back to make a choice, do you realize your own accuracy.

"Revenge, of course!"

Nobunaga Ōgasada breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving a reply from the shrine.

Before putting everything aside for the time being, Ogasaya Ieki suddenly remembered that she hadn't been home to visit her father in a long time since he died, and wondered where her mother was and what she was doing.

"Ahem, although you are the father of the old... Momiji, things that have been put into my hands are not so easy for me to return. Please give Ogasawara Yoriko back to me."

Human emotions always need an outlet.

The shrine maiden reached out her hand towards Oda Nobunaga and slowly approached.

Tamamo-no-Mae blushed slightly and spat.

"Or is he trying to suppress your desire for revenge, making you feel both tormented and happy?"

That kind of thing is the most difficult to handle. I'm sure Momiji didn't have any mercy back then. If he had just killed Ogasada Nobunaga, things wouldn't be like they are today.

In a sense, Jingu actually agreed with Orihara Yoriko's first statement. I myself also put Chiyo and Kaguya on the same starting point, fighting day and night.

"Kumyou is your beloved man, but is Ōgasada Nobunaga also your man? Is it right to give you equal treatment and deny you even a chance for revenge?"

As for those who fall under the command of the Shingu, the Shingu kills anyone he dislikes, and especially men.

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Before saying that, seemingly sensing that Jingu intended to take action, Origaya Igei left Ogasaya Igei's body.

From a special person to a demon hunter who has awakened his bloodline, and then to a half-crippled body that has been suffocated by various inhuman creations.

Is it not related to the Ullambana Festival?

"What's the current situation? What do you want to do?"

In the meantime, you did not temporarily stop, nor did you try to seize the opportunities of the past. Did anyone force you to do anything?

Jingu turned around and raised his hand to wave.

Using the body of Nobunaga Ogasada, Orihara Yoriko raised her hand and stretched it towards the sky.

Ogasaya Ieya first shook her head subconsciously, then looked up as if she had thought of something.

"You once told him to understand what he wanted to do, and perhaps he's only just beginning to understand now, but isn't it a little too late?"

The great shaman tugged at my collar, looking neither malicious nor strange.

"What is it? You're just thinking about tonight..."

The torment of making choices before you have the power is many times worse than being able to make choices but being at the mercy of others, or showing mercy.

"That guy, is Hongye his beloved boyfriend? Why does he have to stir up such trouble?"

Instead of dealing with Nobunaga Ogasada, the shrine was thinking about the Tenma.

The shrine dares to agree with your behavior and your love of evil; you haven't witnessed enough of this twisted drama yet.

The urge to hit someone that hadn't died down before resurfaced.

Now that everything is salvageable, and you haven't even had any contact with your so-called mother, both physically and mentally, you've only just remembered that incident.

What's wrong with having a party? People are always worrying, but it's exhausting! They need to relax a little.

Seeing her stubborn expression, and knowing that Orihara Yoriko had already made her escape, Jingu, having made up his mind, could only sigh.

"What is the little god of the shrine thinking?"

The first half of the sentence was spoken by the head of the shrine maiden who leaned down and whispered in Su Ni'ai's ear. The voice was so loud that even Tamamo-no-Mae heard it.

"Don't be in such a hurry, junior. I'm using her body to talk to you just so I can have a proper discussion and explain the current situation to you."

Looking directly at the shrine was Ogasada Nobunaga, whose gaze held a hint of resentment.

The shrine will definitely try to subdue you and prevent you from doing those things, and you will absolutely accept it.

"Give that man the power of revenge, the same power as Kureha, and while making you sisters, make you continue to hate Kureha...!"

"Going home? Let's go to Yudu."

You still have thoughts about what you should do if you're feeling bad. Your mind is very simple, with all sorts of thoughts and the words and teachings you've heard filtering through your mind.

To deal with those twisted and evil people, we must strike hard.

"Ah~ Ah! That twisted drama! It's so exciting, does he think so?"

"Although you are happy, it is your choice. Will he stop you, or will he let you and your sister resolve this matter yourselves?"

"Can't you... go home and check on things first?"

Having been consumed by a pent-up desire for revenge, he had long since forgotten about his mother.