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Fortunately, the little witch obediently nodded.

He looked like he was listening attentively.

Holding her hand, Kujo Toru began to sense the condition within her body.

Erii Uesugi's gaze remained fixed on his face.

It blinked and fluttered.

A moment later, Kujo Toru released her hand.

The situation was roughly as he had guessed.

The little witch's four souls are very weak, especially the Wild Soul and the Strange Soul.

They are not even as good as humans who have grown up normally.

The power within her was extremely strong.

It is terrifyingly powerful.

And it shares the same origin as the Holy Bone Sword.

The extreme power and the extreme weakness of the four souls caused the little priestess to be completely unable to control her power.

Under its influence, her four souls even showed signs of transforming from straight spirits to curved spirits.

Once she has completely transformed, she will become a fully-fledged demon.

We need to find a way to solve her four-soul problem.

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This is the simplest and most direct method.

However, before that, he had to confirm one thing.

"Release your power of words."

Meeting Uesugi Erii's incredulous gaze, Kujo Toru patiently began to speak:

"Don't worry, the Qingfu Taisha Shrine has a divine barrier, so there's no need to worry about it affecting the outside world."

We need to determine the extent of her power first, so that Kujo Tetsu will have a better understanding of the situation.

Is it really possible?

Looking at the neat handwriting on the paper, Kujo Toru nodded seriously.

The little shrine maiden's power was indeed strong, but the divine barrier of the Seifu Taisha Shrine was even stronger.

The shrine is truly a sacred place.

Having received confirmation from Kujo Toru, Uesugi Erii was completely relieved.

She trusts Toru Kujo.

Thus, for the first time since the day the priestess awakened her power of words, she truly spoke.

A pleasant and melodious sound echoed in the room.

An ancient hymn resounded.

Those were extremely short and meaningless syllables.

It is not any human language.

However, Kujo Toru, who had previously used the Word of Power: Dustless Land, understood it.

[Trial].

At the same time, the little witch's demeanor changed.

No longer a harmless, innocent fawn, but sitting high in the sky, transformed into a deity, and bestowing its judgment upon all things.

death.

No return allowed

There is no way to disobey.

Make a sweeping motion with your right palm in front of your body.

I deliberately avoided mentioning Toru Kujo.

At that moment, it was the sharpest sword in the world, bringing suffocating death.

The lights went out.

The candle went out.

The air seemed to freeze.

The snow-white shimenawa rope also broke silently.

In an instant, all the leaves on the entire mountaintop detached from the branches, turning from emerald green to withered yellow.

On the other side of the boundary line, which is invisible to the human eye, the entire foot of the mountain where the Qingfu Grand Shrine is located is illuminated by a brilliant blue light that soars into the sky and connects heaven and earth.

Inside the living room, Uesugi Erii transformed back into a little shrine maiden.

He looked at Kujo Toru with a hint of unease in his eyes.

She is afraid.

I'm afraid that once Kujo Toru sees that she's actually just a little monster capable of destroying the city at any moment, he'll also start to fear her.

However, Kujo Toru did not speak immediately.

Instead, they were carefully assessing her strength.

If it hadn't occurred at the purification shrine, but rather within Chiba City without any obstruction, all the ordinary residents of the city would have been singing and dancing together along the Sanzu River tonight, and Lord Enma would have had to work overtime all night.

In terms of destructive power, it is undoubtedly on par with the great demons recorded in "Hyakki Shii".

It's a level he could only reach after reaching at least level 30 in spiritual power.

Kujo Tetsu wanted to drag her along to Fukuoka Prefecture next week.

Anyway, the priesthood contract doesn't stipulate that you have to stay at the purification shrine and can't go out; there's only a 12-hour stay limit.

At that point, who cares about any evil spirits or the underworld? Just let Uesugi Erii deliver a single divine judgment, and we'll sweep them all away.

Unfortunately, the little witch was unable to control her own power.

If he were to do that, he would most likely ascend to heaven with the evil spirit.

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"Okay, that's all, the checkup is over."

Kujo Toru snapped out of his daze, saw Uesugi Erii's gaze, nodded, and prepared to stand up.

The best way to appease the little witch at this time is not to offer any comfort.

Just continue with your usual way of getting along.

The other person's subtly relaxed expression is the best proof.

Then Toru Kujo saw a pink little foot being stretched out in front of him, almost poking it directly into his nostril.

The arches of the feet were slightly curled, and the toes were pink.

Above that are slender ankles, with clearly defined bones and flesh.

Next up are her shapely and delicate calves, with smooth and soft skin that makes you want to grab them.

Kujo Toru's face darkened completely.

I really want to slap this annoying thing aside.

But the little witch didn't understand his behavior at all.

She tilted her head to look at him.

His eyes were full of confusion.

At home, the aunt in the white coat would inject serum into her ankle with a syringe when she said the examination was over.

Isn't it needed here?

The red hakama that was originally covering her legs slipped to the ground with her movement.

Kujo Toru felt his blood pressure was high.

"Put it on!"

Without a word, he slapped the little witch on the head.

She turned and walked towards the kitchen.

I poured myself a glass of water.

She harbored resentment towards Genjiro for how he had taught his younger sister.

However, he himself knew in his heart that, judging from Uesugi Erii's previous performance and the power within her, she must have been kept under tight control and protected.

Very few people would likely have the opportunity to meet her.

Furthermore, in terms of stabilizing her emotions and preventing her from going berserk, the people she comes into contact with are all excluded from being disruptive factors, which is why she developed this personality that is completely devoid of common sense.

I heard a soft rustling sound of clothes rubbing together behind me.

He turned his head back.

The little witch finally got dressed, but her belt was a little crooked.

However, Kujo Tetsu had no intention of correcting her and simply waved goodbye.

See you next week.

She nodded vigorously, and then the little shrine maiden's figure disappeared from the purification shrine.

Kujo Toru sighed and walked towards the kitchen.

I'm going to have dinner and then go to the Cursed Building in the early morning to see if there are any clues about Chang Shi from Class 3, Grade 3.

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Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of the heavy blast door, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Since Uesugi Erii vanished from her room last week, it's no longer a secret that she managed to get to Kujo Toru's place.

He was really worried when he first found out.

That bastard Kujo Toru stole my little sister the first time we met. If we meet a few more times, won't he just take advantage of her and leave her there?!

He knew his younger sister's upbringing all too well; she had never been in contact with any man other than himself, and was practically a blank slate.

Genjiro was certain he wouldn't overstep any boundaries, but Kujo Toru, well...

He now feels intense hatred, wondering why he couldn't have chopped off his dog's head with a single blow back then.

Now my own sister is starting to resemble that bastard.

With a deep sigh, Yuan Zhisheng was quite melancholy.

The ninja girl beside him could only watch him in this anxious state, unable to offer him any comfort.

"Young Master, Miss is back, and everything is normal."

The voices of members in the special monitoring room came through the earpiece.

This is a special team used to monitor Erii Uesugi's room; all of them are trusted mixed-race women from the main family.

It was only through them that Genjiro would proactively go in to find Uesugi Erii when he was certain that she wasn't taking a bath or changing clothes.

The explosion-proof door, half a meter thick, slowly opened.

The air, thick with the scent of sandalwood, billowed out.

The long corridor behind it was revealed.

He walked step by step inside, stopped in front of the paper door, and knocked:

"Eri, it's me. May I come in now?"