Assistant Manager of Winter Village

Chapter 342 Mountain God Sacrifice (End)

Under the night, the stars fall down to the earth.

The little witch that Yuuki Yuichi and the others saw was dancing the ritual dance. The sound of the Kagura bell was ethereal, and she moved her hands and feet with a sacred solemnity and lightness. She was like an elf, and she did not show the shadow of a salted fish when reading manga during the day. .

Everyone watched quietly, Qianyi's first-year students opened their eyes wide, their nostrils were also dilated, and the mobile phones in their hands were thrusting forward.

Who said this is an "absolutely bad" forest school, it's obviously "excellent", okay?

Fortunately, student Yuki got it!How lucky!

Yuki classmate competes high!

……

"Dayong! This way!" Nakamura Kiyoichi lowered his voice and called a dark-skinned man with his upper body bare.

This man was about the same height as Yuuki Yuichi, but twice the size of Yuuki Yuichi. He asked in confusion, "What's the matter, dad?"

Mr. Nakamura pursed his lips: "Take off your pants and give them to brother Yuki."

Dayong Nakamura was stunned for a moment, then he let out an oh, bowed his head and began to untie his belt.

Yuuki Yuichi, who was wearing a turban, turned his head suddenly, and said that borrowing clothes is such an excuse... This is really straightforward enough.

He didn't bother to tie it any longer, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Well, Mr. Village Chief, no need! My pair of pants are fine! It's night anyway."

Nakamura Seiichi was surprised: "Really?"

Yuuki Yu couldn't help nodding.

"Well, if that's the case, there's nothing I can do..." Seiichi Nakamura felt a little regretful, he really wanted to help, after all today's lunch and dinner were really delicious.

Nakamura Dayong walked away step by step, turning his head three times, Yuuki Yuichi relaxed and continued to wrap his turban.

Playing taiko drums requires a lot of attention. Head scarves, clothes, belts, and shoes all have fixed requirements to match taiko drums of different sizes.

But... the conditions are indeed simple, and it is inconvenient to go up and down the mountain, so I just make do with it.

This turban was lent to him by the little witch sister, and the white short sleeves on his body were also washed on the spot with the washing powder from the little witch sister.

In short, so-so!

He was almost ready, holding the drumstick in his hand, silently looking at the drum score in the shrine.

It's not complicated... the song is wild enough... in one word, it's ringing.

It's quite a match for his strength.

"Iron Cloth Shirt" is a passive bonus, there is no consumption, when the time comes for him to play, just - hit hard!

The sound of the music outside faded, and the applause and cheers rose suddenly. Yuuki Yuichi stood up, and it was time for him to play—playing the taiko drum and praying for the mandarins.

The girls who were watching the performance outside just ran in stooping one by one.

"Come on!" Aina lightly punched him.

"Come on, Yuki-kun!"

"Come on, big pig's hoof!"

"come on……"

Yuichi Yuuki scratched his head a little. After receiving all the cheers, he smiled and said, "It's not a competition, so don't be so serious."

Ainai immediately rolled her eyes: "Do you think I'm just talking to you? We want you to pray for Satsuma instead of us!"

"That's it!"

Looking at the group of girls who kept nodding in front of him, Yuuki grinned.

"Brother Yuki, are you ready?" Nakamura Seiichi shouted outside the door.

"Oh, here we come!" He answered, and went out the door with a drumstick.

The others followed closely behind. Teacher Rieko and O-chan occupied a good place, and they were weak, so they had to hurry over.

The lights around the shrine suddenly dimmed a bit, and Yuichi Yuichi took the drumsticks and walked straight to the stage as he had simply rehearsed during the day.

The men in the village are lined up around, and there is a taiko drum in front of each of them, but compared with Yuichi Yuichi's, it is much smaller.

It was already very late, Yuuki Yu raised his eyes and saw only the dark crowd and the lit phone screen, but he couldn't see Hana or Miki-san.

The applause and cheers from the little witch just now have fallen, and the air is very quiet.

Dayong Nakamura, who was closest to him, nodded to him.

Yuuki Yu responded with a nod, and tapped the drumstick in his right hand lightly on the edge of the drum.

"Da da da."

The people around clenched the drumsticks in their hands.

"Come here!" someone whispered.

Yuuki Yu took a breath, looked up at the sky, and prayed silently in his heart, then he raised his hands——

"Dong dong!"

Two extremely powerful drums passed by everyone's ears.

Like a thunderstorm, the invisible tremor spread out, making the hands of those who were close to tremble while holding the phone.

The surrounding lights turned on silently, and a beam of light fell straight from the top of Yuuki Yuichi's head, enveloping him inside.

Yuuki Yuichi's face was serious, his eyes were focused, his white short sleeves couldn't cover up the lines-like muscles on his body, and he looked extremely handsome.

"Hey! Hey!" There was a sound of drinking around, accompanied by a burst of neat drums.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom, boom..."

The heavy drum sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts, and their scalps were numb, like dark clouds covering the sky in an instant, making it hard to breathe.

"Boom!" fell with the last drumbeat.

The thick voices all around suddenly became high-pitched: "Hey, hey, hey!"

Yuuki Yuichi held the drumstick high, and then lowered it again, interlacing with the surrounding chorus, echoing and resisting.

In his mind, there seemed to be a high mountain rising from the ground, and the thunder from the sky fell, turning into a knife blade, cutting off the top of the mountain.

Boom, landslides and ground cracks!

Dagu is a mountain, surrounded by thunder seas and hurricanes.

The sound of the drums became more and more intense, and the people around subconsciously held their breath, and tightly clenched their hands.

"Boom! Boom!"

Sweat dripped from Yuki Yuichi's forehead, fell on the drum, and shattered instantly.

This powerful, fast-hitting beauty is an adrenaline rush to watch.

The confrontation between the mountain and the furious thunder escalated step by step, rising in an instant, and then slowly falling back, but it seemed to continue endlessly.

Everyone's mood also fluctuated, their heads were empty, their thoughts were empty, and only the sound of drums was stirring.

Yuki Yuichi suddenly lowered his body, and the powerful blows turned into dense and short drumbeats.

The originally high-pitched unison around them also fell.

Then there was another sound, including Yuichi Yuichi on the stage, everyone's movements were almost the same.

Sweat dripped on the drum, which was particularly conspicuous under the light. This scene was extremely shocking.

High mountains and furious thunder, no one can do anything about it. Gradually, the wind stops, the clouds disappear, the sun shines on the earth, and the mountains full of mottled scars also begin to have vitality.

The suppressed emotions dissipated in an instant like melting ice.

When the last drum sound fell, everyone around smiled, as if there was a kind of relaxation and joy.

Yuki Yuichi gasped for breath, his heart was pounding, the physical strength required for hammering and drumming was really not a little bit, even if it was a little bit less, the drum sound would weaken, ruining this cooperation.

He put down the drumsticks, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed.

Several girls in the crowd wiped the corners of their eyes, imitating Yuichi Yuichi's appearance, folded their hands together, closed their eyes and prayed.

"Master God, please bless Mikan!"

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　　This...is Chapter 2, I'm such a hot chicken...There will be one or one and a half chapters later...This chapter is here, yesterday's update is over, um, let's start today's update ...Please go to bed early, if there is still no after a little, then the salted fish should have turned its belly.

　　

　

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