Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

In the early morning of winter, the air was cold, the sun showed a little red light, the water in the small depressions on the ground condensed into frost, the snow that had accumulated on the branches a few days ago melted, and a string of spiky ice cones hung on it.

Walking along the quiet path, at the foot of the mountain, you can see the western manor with the characteristics of the Asakura family.

Looking from the foot of the mountain, the gate of the manor was not opened.

Is it a little early?I talked to Saori yesterday about this time.

Yu Zhongming hesitated.He looked to the left and right of the door again, only to find Saori Asakura standing in front of the door in a black kimono.

She stood there quietly, graceful and leisurely, except for the occasional long hair that was picked up on the temples and pulled behind her ears, as quiet as an oil painting.The figure seems to be integrated into this dawn scene, elegant and quiet.

The corners of Yu Zhongming's mouth raised slightly and he quickened his pace.

"Good morning. Saori" he greeted.

Asakura Saori put his hands together on his waist, bowed slightly, just like when they met for the first time, his cherry lips lightly opened: "Guian, Shimizu God. The little girl has been waiting here for a long time, and my parents can help you. It is a great pleasure to visit my home, and I have been specially ordered to meet you early."

She stepped on the clogs and led the way. The sound of the clogs hitting the rocks on the ground was crisp and sweet, and the hem of the kimono was faintly exposed.Yu Zhongming followed behind her and slowly walked into the manor.

Following the exact same path as the last time I came, I came to the living room, where the head of the Asakura family, Asakura Mitsuke, and his husband had been waiting here for a long time.

The last time he came, Yuzhong Ming still had a doubtful and interrogating attitude, and the atmosphere of his relationship with the Asakura family has changed in the past few days.

Several people sat down first and second, and Saori Asakura stood in the middle and hesitated for a while, then sat beside Yuzhong Ming.

Asakura Mitsui and Asakura Kazuo looked at each other with a helpless wry smile.

Asakura Mitsui glanced at her husband vaguely, and the years of married life have made both sides have a good heart.Asakura Kazuhiro understood what his wife meant, and spoke first:

"Master Shimizu, no, I'll still call you Yuzhong-kun. See you in the new year, Yuzhong-kun."

Yuzhong Ming hurriedly said, "You are too polite. After Saori became my witch, I haven't come to pay a formal visit. I only came to disturb you today, please don't take offense."

"Oops! Yuzhong-kun is too outlandish. Saori-chan is your true witch. Why are we being so polite? Don't call us honorable." Asakura Mitsuei covered his mouth with his hand and said with a smile. .

"What's so embarrassing about that? Then call you Sister Guanghui? If you call it Auntie, you are still so young and beautiful, but I can't call you old." Yuzhong Ming followed his words and quickly changed his words.

Asakura Saori was stunned when she heard the words, and turned her head to look at Yuzhong Ming, who was smiling all over his face, his eyes were slightly wide, and he looked unbelievable.

Asakura Mitsuhide's smile was even brighter: "Really, you call me young. Are you 17 this year? You are only 5 years younger than Saori. By the way, who are the people in Ming-jun's family? What do you do? Where do you live? Where do you plan to settle down with Saori in the future? Are you planning to go back to Tokyo? Saori may go to the Tokyo branch for school on her 12th birthday. Would you like to go with it? The family knows that you have a sorceress What? What's the attitude of your parents? Have you told them about the yarn weaving?"

Finished talking in one breath.

Even Asakura and Hong were taken aback and opened their mouths to speak, but were forced back by their wife's eyes.

"Sister Guanghui, if you ask, can I still not answer. My family is in Tokyo. Although it is the Imperial family's family, it is only a small branch. Only my parents and sister are there. My parents are doing a small business in the shopping street, and my sister is there. A police officer as a civil servant."

"I haven't decided where to live in the future. Maybe when Saori is 12 years old, I will go to Tokyo with her to accompany her to school."

"Yuzhong Yuyue, who came here last time, also knew my sister, and may have already told my family about Saori. I haven't said it yet, they may already know."

"Thank you Sister Guanghui for your concern, you are so kind!"

Yuzhong Ming smiled and answered in an orderly manner.

"En! En!" Asakura Mitsuei nodded in satisfaction: "Oh, I'm getting old, and I like to ask superfluous things every day, don't worry about it. Ming-jun, I will ask you to Saori in the future. Oh!"

"Leave it to me."

After chatting for a while, after eating tea and cakes, Yuzhong Ming started to get up and say goodbye.

Saori Asakura got up to send her off after being instructed by her parents.

It was about 9 or 10 o'clock in the noon, and the two faced the sun one after the other.

Speechless all the way.

When approaching the gate, Asakura Saori suddenly said a little shyly: "My mother is too urgent to speak carefully."

Yu Zhongming waved his hand to show that he didn't care much, and said as he walked, "It's normal for her to be worried about handing you over to me. After all, I'm only 17 years old. Also, you didn't tell them what happened in those two days, right! I didn't say that you have signed the [Covenant of Heaven and Man] with the gods!"

Before we finished speaking, the door arrived.

Yuzhong Ming stepped out of the door, turned around and touched the small head of Saakura Saori behind him, and said softly, "Since you don't want them to worry, I definitely won't let them worry."

"After all, you are mine..." He said in a lower voice.

Asakura Saori raised his head, thinking about his feet full of hope: "What's yours?"

The corner of Yu Zhongming's mouth pulled out a playful arc: "After all, you are my wallet! Now I can grab your handle, so that you will dare to threaten me in the future and only let me eat radishes."

"..."

"Yuzhong Ming, you bastard..."

The sun is just right, brilliant and warm, making people feel warm from body to heart.

Asakura Saori stood by the door wall and watched Yuzhong Ming's figure walk further and further away until it disappeared.

The corners of the mouth pulled into a smile.

Chapter 4 Visit (2)

To say that the most lively place in Qingshui Village is definitely not the shopping street or the shrine, but the Mitsui Ningning family——their family is the only izakaya in the village.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the experience summed up by people who have lived in Qingshui Village for thousands of years.In the past, as long as it was night, even the villages were dominated by demons.After people finish their farm work, they often go home early, shivering and waiting for the dawn of the next day.

Later, with the establishment of the shrine system, the barrier stones invented by the onmyojis could finally drive the demons out of the village, and people began to gradually change the custom of going home to rest directly after sunset.There is nothing to do at night, and there is no farm work to do at night. Drinking and joining in the fun has become one of the few pastimes of the villagers.