Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

It announces the festival, and it also announces the activities of summer.

Like a bouquet blooming in the night sky, the rising fireworks illuminated the entire city of Tokyo, and the scattered sparks resembled falling streams.

A star streaked across the sky.

Of course, only I know whether what the shrine was referring to was the blue lamp or the car lamp.

"That world is not made up of a number of fleeting moments; it becomes the eternity of one person."

"It's started..."

"He's already out here, but he still wants to keep playing games. You've wanted to correct that habit of his for a long time."

Chiyo said dejectedly.

Although I tried to maintain a calm and collected demeanor, I couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Yes, they haven't arrived yet. They always arrive right on time, it's so clever."

Just as they were filled with anticipation, boredom, or anxiety, the elevator doors leading to the top floor dinged.

"It's almost time to live."

It is a shared commitment to cherish the human world that brings us endless joy and beauty.

After all, the monster behind him was simply unprecedented in its monstrous nature. Others changed legends and rumors by relying on a small amount of time and effort to alter the way people spread them.

Tamamo-no-Mae glanced at the time and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's related. There won't be a new festival or new fireworks next year. Every year it's the same scenery."

He raised his head and looked at the shrine with a hint of doubt.

It's a shame I'm so young; I've reached an age where I need to be more mature.

"He's bad, world."

"Of course, the ghost stories of the Hundred Tales, Aoandon, isn't it interesting? Just because of that lantern, you think it's not interesting at all."

At the foot of Mount Taio, Iizuna Maru stands beneath the torii gate, mingling with the crowd. Ame no Yuuki, unlike ordinary people, appears, raising the Mirage Tower. Momiji and Hōhime sit beneath the tower, sipping tea.

Tamamo-no-Mae gave a hot snort and deliberately moved a distance away from the shrine to avoid pressing her body against it again, as if she felt a slight ache in her heart.

Jingu shouted aloud, and no one else heard it except Su outside his arms.

"Isn't that what that scoundrel from the Shrine was talking about, something meaningless?"

Throughout Tokyo, no matter where they were or what they were doing, everyone put aside what they were doing and admired the beautiful night sky.

Kaguya stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window, from which she could overlook the entire city of Tokyo, and felt a sense of exhilaration that was not uncommon.

"Huh? It's even earlier than you guessed."

Where isn't there a place where people directly and crudely substitute their own ideas for the ideas of others?

The shrine looked up into the distance; the night was pitch white, with only the bright moon hanging low in the sky.

It wasn't very interesting. If I had known that the shrine was going to participate in the Obon festival that day, I should have gotten out of bed and gone with them.

However, for the shrine, the situation of Aoandon is not too complicated. Compared to the appearance of the Heavenly Bow, it is just a strange tale that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The shrine maiden didn't have time to tease you for the time being, and simply held Su Ni'ai tightly in her arms.

Ibuki stood beneath the small hall of Sasei-ji Temple, gazing at everything behind her.

Hanayama Haru, who emerged from the crowd, looked at the group of people who had suddenly focused their attention on her with a puzzled expression.

The thoughts of sentient beings are especially terrifying, at least for some ordinary people.

The summer fireworks have officially begun.

Even before the fireworks landed, they sprayed out from the ground all over Tokyo like fountains.

If one day the shrine were to bring a woman back, that would be a truly terrifying story, like the sky falling and the earth collapsing.

Yoriko Ogasawara sat on the rooftop of a low-rise building, watching the fireworks bloom behind her in solitude.

After she finally finished her work, and seeing that there was still time, couldn't she come up and watch the fireworks together? Why is everyone staring at her like that?

Faced with the question of having multiple men in her arms, Jingu simply smiled without explaining. This was probably the first time she had greeted that world since the end.

For once, Kaguya seemed to be comforting Chiyo.

Chapter 206 Kagoshima

The fireworks display had ended, and the girls packed up and prepared to go home.

Tomorrow is another day. Some people will still be busy, while others will still be doing nothing.

Jingu originally intended to go back together like this, and that any problems could be dealt with after the sun rose again.

But then my phone suddenly vibrated, and when I pulled it out, I was surprised to see it was the Emperor calling. This was truly unexpected.

"You guys go back first, I'll go back later."

He gestured for the girls to go back first, while Jingu stayed at the top of the Sky Tree and answered the phone. The voice on the other end of the line was one he hadn't heard in a long time.

"Jingu! Surprised? Didn't expect me to call you so suddenly?"

The girl's voice was still clear and youthful, full of energy, as free and lively as before.

"I really didn't expect you to always like to launch surprise attacks."

Jingu pinched the tip of his eyebrow, a half-smile playing on his lips.

The desire for the shrine to come to you wasn't explicitly stated, but because you felt it was unlikely and felt awkward, you were simply being honest.

Jingu laughed twice and then replied.

"Ha, what Lili? You really relied on yourself."

Before making a few crude jokes, Jingu realized he hadn't said enough about that topic with Charin.

At least for now, he is indeed different from the principled and youthful version of himself that the emperor remembered.

Looking at the man behind the mask, who was actually quite sensible no matter how you looked at him, Jingu's playful side stirred within him.

"It's a pity, and I don't have anything to say. It's just that we've only achieved a little bit of success. Aren't we being a bit too proud?"

The shrine maiden was somewhat surprised, but then she quickly understood.

The signal ultimately originated from the southernmost tip of Yingzhou. Since the location had not yet been confirmed, the shrine hesitated further.

Whether it was sudden or something he had been eagerly anticipating, the unfolding event left the emperor momentarily stunned.

Unlike the emperor who remained unchanged, the shrine underwent rapid changes and growth during this period. Although its essence remained the same, it was inevitable that it would change after experiencing so many things.

So the real meaning of that sentence is actually

There was indeed no sound of fireworks exploding in the background on the other end of the phone.

"Oh my god, I never thought he would find it in such a complicated way. I should have just sent the recording."

As he spoke, the emperor sent a photo to the shrine. The photo appeared to have been taken at the foot of the mountain, where fireworks were still continuously blooming in the city on the mountain.

"Really? So he was just being lonely and noisy. Does he need your comfort?"

"Let me show you..."

"Hmph, since that's the case, then give him a chance. How about he guesses where you are right now? If he guesses correctly, there will be no punishment."

At this moment, the emperor was still holding his phone, looking into the distance, completely unaware that the Divine Palace Dao had come up behind you.

Is it Cha Renpeng?

As he spoke, Jingu stepped out of the window.

Jingu smiled.

Although it sounds awkward, you really do know how to lie.

Although he is a man with multiple partners, Cha Ren is one of those men who is easily swayed by dirty jokes.

The emperor was indeed wrong; in some time...

Even if you have more, you won't feel too bad. For example, we were able to visit the festival together yesterday.

They said the fireworks had to be watched by nobody, and they hadn't even guessed where you were or what.

Following the telephone signal, Jingu was able to trace the source of the signal continuously.

In the time it takes to exchange a few words, the shrine has already traversed hundreds of kilometers, flying directly from the skies below Tokyo to Charenpeng, and is now searching for the emperor's location.

Of course, the shrine harbors no tenderness towards that world, and it is possible that it would do such things.

"Hmph, he should worry about ruining his own health first, lest he suffer psychological trauma."

"As a priest, he is the most competent one. It's one thing to serve you, but he can't even say a few bad things about you. If he does that, he will be replaced by his other sisters sooner or later."

"Have you all heard about it? Doesn't he have any thoughts on this? His divine miniature isn't so insignificant yet; divine light shines upon the seven islands and envelops the small land. As a priest, does he have anything to say?"

"Hmph, you know, during the time you were there, the area outside the shrine was probably packed with people, right? Is your little god altar still healthy?"

Given the emperor's personality, he would likely pull off something like this: talking one thing while actually arriving at his doorstep.

Tearing apart the earth, turning mountains into abysses, and seas into rain clouds, the wind, unrestrained, ravages the world at will.

The emperor stood on the steep shore of the sea, with the waves surging with the tides beneath his feet, and beyond that lay the southernmost tip of the Seven Islands of Yingzhou.

"That's something he did, so of course he has to take full responsibility. As for making the phone call, it's obviously because you were watching the fireworks too."

Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around the emperor's slender waist, lifted him up low, and whispered maliciously into his ear.

The shrine was silent, yet its form had not yet appeared in mid-air.

"Now that you've found him, how will he bring you back to life?"

"Huh? You're just daydreaming. You just think that he'd be surrounded by a lot of people at that time, and if you're the only one missing, it would be quiet. If he's definitely alive, then that's fine."

At the same time, I am still maintaining a live communication with the Emperor.

There seemed to be no sound of waves crashing against the rocks in the background, but the shrine had no intention of guessing based on such trivial details.

After a long time of chatting with the emperor, the shrine maiden even felt that her heart, which had been separated from the radio waves for many years, had returned.