Yae Shenzi: "Are you worried that I will harm you?"

Without even raising his eyes, Wutong replied: "I'm kidding. Not at all."

"Then there's nothing to think about. I just want you to put on this suit and show you the technique that Foxai Palace taught you a hundred years ago. Haha... It can be used as a belated witch assessment. ?”

Waiting until late at night, the monsters slowly gathered down the mountain.

They were all guys like Chuqiu slimes who were easy to deal with. After finishing everything neatly, Sora returned to Narukami Taisha Shrine and looked up.

The moon at the top is surrounded by circles of black clouds. Perhaps because it is too close to the moon, the innermost ring is as bright as white jade. It has been a long time since the monsters stretched out their muscles and flew in the sky like this.

Paimon raised his head and sighed, in such a large area, are they all memories of monsters?

Yae Shenzi held the ritual weapon and looked at the sky. He found that Wutong was still checking in his mind before the exam. He chuckled: "What's wrong? I see you are a little nervous."

Paimon coincidentally answered for Wutong: "After all, I have never seen such a formation before. Wow, they really covered the moon."

"Judging from the formation alone, it's really bluffing, but I know that they are just a group of noisy guys, and they are also brave and good guys."

Even though he died in a cruel battle, his soul was never sad or confused. Unfortunately, the time was short.

As long as you start, the feeling of nervousness will naturally disappear slowly. Just like taking an exam, you have already picked up the pen and started doing the questions. Whether you know it or not, it is already like that. There's nothing else to worry about.

To be honest, when she danced this, she knew clearly without anyone else describing it that it must be like the split formula, without any trace of softness and elegance. There is a stiffness in science and engineering everywhere. It’s all supported by a pretty face and exquisitely matched and professionally made clothing and accessories.

Some people's outstretched arms and the sacred branch in their hands are integrated. Not only the hair, but also the fluff on the fox's ears and tail are pleasing to the eye.

Not like her at all...

"Exactly like a solid stone."

In the golden light, Wutong was stunned when he heard the sound. It seemed like I was rummaging aimlessly in a dark room, but I accidentally came across the key to the main plot of the escape room. It has happened in the past, and even if it is erased, the response method left in the subconscious is suddenly evoked, such as the corners of the mouth raised, and the words that were almost blurted out.

Oh, Sister Fox.

Everything is converted into slow motion. When something is too surprising and unbelievable, the gaze will capture it more carefully and slowly than before.

It was obviously just a simple turn around, just like a cherry blossom petal falling to the ground, a few seconds, or shorter, milliseconds, microseconds. The past that she couldn't hold tightly, like frosted glass, was extremely impactful and overwhelming, and finally appeared in front of her.

It's her fox sister.

She has short white shoulder-length hair, white fox ears, a white and red miko uniform, lipstick painted on her lips, and a black and gold cigarette pouch in her hand. A beautiful woman with bright eyes looked at her not far away with a half-smile.

"..."

What's the next sentence? What should be the answer to the next sentence?

The rapid passage of time has gone backwards, and now Wutong stands in this unknown fragment of the past. The trees have stopped, and the clouds have also stopped. It is a windless and moonless night, but Miss Fox's hair is swaying gently, and the smoke is slowly lingering. of floating.

Kozaigiya leaned against the fence of the shrine, exhaling the smoke from his mouth, and lit the pipe in his hand little by little. It was waiting for her, but also seemed to be urging her.

"Oh, Sister Fox, I've worked hard."

As Wutong said these words, the actors and background waiting in the play began to move again, and everything that had been stagnant began to flow. The boundary between reality and fiction, like the black and white edges of rice paper smudged by the ink dripping from the pen tip, gradually becomes clearer. The "reality" overshadows this "illusion" that appears out of thin air for some reason.

Hu Zhaigong's mouth moved away from the copper pipe, and he pursed his lips as if to say something.

But just a second before the words were about to fall out of his mouth, he suddenly changed his mind. He just opened his mouth, paused, and finally turned into a smile that mixed various emotions such as helplessness, reluctance, joy, and relief.

There are stone fox statues everywhere in the rice wife. It is recorded in books that they are the dependents of the Fox Palace. The tall and thin ones are called Sky Fox, and the short, fat ones are called Earth Fox. It is said that after the Fox Palace disappeared, the more powerful Sky Fox and Earth Fox both turned into stone statues waiting for her return, while the ordinary foxes all over the ground stopped speaking and lost their mana as their spiritual veins became thinner.

Will you speak?

Huzhai Palace, can you speak?

"Have they...had to leave?" Paimon's voice came to his ears asking for the answer from Yae Shenzi. Wutong tightened her fingers. No one present except her noticed the abnormality just now. She seemed to be distracted as usual, even for a shorter time than the distraction.

Yae Shenzi retracted his eyes and looked at the sky: "It's a banquet, and it has to end. Haha... Since I feel reluctant to let go, why don't you all recite it together?"

——Why do you want to come to my place on a whim? Could it be...that he had a quarrel with Brand? Yes, yes, it is indeed too much. He is always so nervous. When I went out a few days ago, there was a shadow next to you. This is the ceiling of our rice wife's strength. He is still worried about this?

--Um? Want a miko costume? You have come up with some weird idea again. Wearing a miko costume and using a sacred branch to cast spells looks very Inazuma-like...? You haven't learned how to walk yet, so you want to run. Have you learned all the things I taught you before? Wow...what the hell, this is an ineffective improvement from stone to wood...Forget it, it's still too early for you to be completely out of trouble.

——Come on, your miko costume is ready, try it out! Eh...wait, wait. I seem to know why you always wear a low ponytail. Are you so stingy about your dexterity that you don’t use any of it to braid your hair? Don’t compete with Brown Derby! She is a guy who has no sense of aesthetics and romance and wants to cut down all the cherry blossom trees on Inazuma Island because of a slight pollen allergy. You, please cherish it and use your face well, okay?

——Come on, Wutong, right here. Don't worry, there won't be any problem. As a teacher, you always have to check and accept the learning results of your students. Um? Brand, why are you here? What's wrong? ...Ah, yes, yes, go, go. It doesn't matter, it's not like I won't see you next time.

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