"Besides telling me that Fang Qiu has set off for Daoqi, is there anything else?"

"Shadow said."

"Of course."

As Yae no Miko walked toward the shadow, she spoke.

Finally, it stopped in front of the desk.

Just as Ying was feeling a bit confused, Yae no Miko took out a bowl of dango milk and placed it on the table, saying, "There aren't any left now."

Shadow didn't speak, but simply watched Yae no Miko in silence.

"Alright, alright, stop glaring at me. I just came to Inazuma Castle for fun and happened to come and tell you this news."

Yae no Miko waved her hand and said, "My fried tofu and skewers should be ready by now, so I won't disturb you while you're busy with your work."

After saying that, she turned around and disappeared into the hall as a streak of crimson light.

Ying sighed helplessly, opened the bottle of dumpling milk, and started drinking.

"It tastes good."

Ying looked out the window, where the bright moon hung high.

Moonlight spilled over Inazuma Castle.

Although it was already late, Inazuma Castle was still bustling with activity.

Many people on the street were discussing the upcoming Rongcai Festival.

"Have you heard? Rong Caiji invited that old scoundrel Fang Qiu."

"I've heard about it, but I wonder what that old thief looks like."

"My sister told me that, according to insiders, that old thief is a super handsome guy."

"Handsome guy? How handsome can he be?"

"Hmm... I guess the head of the Kamisato family is that handsome."

"He really is quite handsome, damn it... I really thought he was an old man, it makes me so angry! Handsome and a good writer, what a winner in life!"

"I'm so damn envious, how awful!"

"Teacher Zhenyu is also with us. I've heard that Teacher Zhenyu is a beautiful young woman!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. How could it be false? After all, Teacher Zhenyu has been in the industry for so long."

"Old thief Fang Qiu and Teacher Zhenyu have both confirmed their arrival, but we don't know if Miss Xina will come."

"I hope Miss Xina can come. Whether it's that old scoundrel Fang Qiu or Teacher Zhenyu, they're just people who say how good-looking they are, but Miss Xina is a real beauty."

"What you say makes sense, but unfortunately there's been no response from Yaedo."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

At the entrance of the Naganohara fireworks shop.

Naganohara Yomi-miya sat on a bench, meticulously crafting fireworks. After completing one step, she placed the fireworks aside and then stood up.

"Well……"

After stretching, she looked in Li Yue's direction, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.

A few days ago, the traveler returned to Inazuma to report that Fang Qiu had decided to come to Inazuma to participate in the Rongcai Festival, and told her Fang Qiu's departure time.

It's today.

"I wonder where Miss Fang Qiu is. I'm so looking forward to it."

With anticipation, she picked up the tricolor dumpling placed to the side, took a bite, and chewed it while puffing out her cheeks, muttering to herself.

After quickly finishing the three-colored dumplings with tea, Naganohara Yomi-no-miya stretched her body a bit before sitting back down on the long bench.

"Energy replenished, let's keep going."

Naganohara Yomi patted his cheeks, then picked up the unfinished fireworks and continued working on them.

However, she was interrupted by a burst of hearty laughter from across the street before she had even begun.

"Hahaha, I'm finally out of jail again, all thanks to Ren."

Araki Ichito walked arrogantly down the road and saw a boy fall down by the roadside. He quickly went over and helped the boy up.

"It's just a fall; a real man doesn't cry."

Araki Ichito said, trying to sound cool.

"Uh, Brother Yidou, I didn't mean to cry."

The boy said, "Speaking of which, Brother Yidou, when are you going to fight the Ghost Beetle with me? I've already got a 20-game winning streak. Brother Yidou, are you up for it?"

"I've just been busy lately. Next time, I promise I won't let you have your way next time."

"Arataki Ichito said."

"But you said this before, the time before that, and the time before that."

"That's what the boy said."

"Ahem, this is what you don't understand. In Fang Qiushu's words, this is called 'playing hard to get'."

"Arataki Ichito said."

"I don't really understand what capture and release means, but anyway, Brother Yidou, you'd better hurry up."

The child sighed.

"Don't worry, it'll be soon. I'll show you what a real ghost beetle is all about."

Araki Ichito waved his hand and said.

The child didn't speak, but just quietly watched Araki Ichito.

"Ahem, speaking of which, Genta, didn't the Traveler mention that Fang Qiu was departing today?"

"That's right, today."

"Great! I can't wait to see if Miss Xina will come to the festival too. By the way, Genta, where is Shinobu? I was planning to talk to her about how to get Miss Fang Qiu and Miss Xina to join my Arataki Faction."

"Reporting to the boss, when Shinobu pulled you out, she saw the chief priest of Narukami Shrine and said he was going there to lay low."

"As expected, Shinobu is still lacking in domineering presence compared to me, the boss. What about the chief priest of Narukami Shrine? I, Araki, the number one fighter in the world, am not afraid of those."

"Arataki Ichito said."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a voice rang out from behind him.

"Oh? Is that so? How about we go get some ramen together?"

……

……

P.S.: Here it is, two chapters in total. I drank the calming and brain-boosting medicine the doctor gave me, and ended up sleeping until evening. I'm still very sleepy now. I'll go back to sleep after I finish writing.

Goodnight everybody.

By the way, I'd like to recommend a very promising book: "I, the Royal Enchanting Commander Aoi, Will Not Be a Villainous Young Lady!"

Chapter 337 Haunted House (4000 words)

Kamisato Yashiki.

The moonlight was thin and delicate, and its bright rays poured down, illuminating the silver-haired girl in the courtyard who wore a kendo uniform, had her hair tied in a high ponytail, and held a wooden sword.

As the wooden sword was swung, it continuously produced sharp, piercing sounds as it cut through the air.

The girl swung her sword twice, then suddenly stopped.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the pavilion.

Leaning against a pillar of the pavilion is a young man dressed in a white robe, with silver hair, holding a cup of milk tea dumplings.

"Brother, welcome home."

Ayaka Kamisato put away her wooden sword and said with a light laugh.

"Why are you still practicing swordsmanship at this hour?"

Ayato Kamisato said with a faint smile.

"It's just that I haven't practiced swordsmanship in a long time, so I'm practicing a bit."

"Ayaka Kamisato said."

"Speaking of which, today seems to be the day that Miss Fang Qiu from Liyue sets off."

Ayato Kamisato sat on the steps, looking towards Liyue.

The stars shone brightly in the direction of Liyue.

"Yes."

Ayaka Kamisato nodded, her eyes full of anticipation, and said, "I really look forward to meeting Miss Fang Qiu. I wonder if we can become friends."

Just then, Thomas walked into the courtyard with a roll of blueprints in his hand and a thoughtful expression on his face. He was taken aback when he saw Ayaka and Ayato.

"Master, Miss, good evening."

Thomas quickly put away the blueprints and greeted them.

"Thoma, good evening."

Ayaka Kamisato smiled.

"Thoma, what are you holding?"

"Ayato Kamisato asked."

"This one?"

Thomas scratched the back of his head and chuckled, saying, "This is a new project for the Rongcai Festival that I suddenly came up with last night. I haven't thought of a name yet, but the content is to recreate some ghosts and monsters from the novels I've read, such as the knocking ghost that knocks on the door, and the ghost that hangs upside down from the ceiling."

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