Evil spirits retreat from the battlefield.

When the arrow of sealing the demon penetrated the body of the evil spirit and sealed it, Kikyo also fell to the ground due to loss of strength.

The bow and arrows were soaked in sweat and the blood from the worn out palms. I was so tired. This seems to be an endless retreat.

But you must never have the weak idea of ​​giving up. Behind you are your cherished companions and best friends. How can you just give up like this?

Clutching her bow and arrows tightly, the witch stood up from the ground again, exhausted from the long battle, her steps looked staggering and embarrassed.

All the people present cast admiring gazes at her.

The number of evil spirits cured by this witch is even as many as that of Yuan Jiangtian.

"Crack—!" Someone suddenly shouted, and everyone's guarded eyes immediately gathered. Everyone's hearts sank, and a new crack appeared again.

"It's the cracks that disappeared—! They began to disappear—! Finally disappeared—!" The man's extremely joyful words were already messed up, and he even cried with joy at the end.

The news made people silent for a while before they came back to their senses.

——It was those yin and yang cracks that disappeared!

——It is the source of the disaster that has disappeared!

Within the line of sight, those ferocious black cracks seemed to be offset by invisible forces, shrinking a little bit, and finally disappeared completely.

The evil spirits no longer emerged from the cracks, and this difficult retreat finally came to an end.

"It's over..." Kikyo murmured looking at the direction where the crack disappeared.Without her biggest worry, Kikyo felt that the exhaustion of her body was overwhelming her consciousness.

When the line of sight is level with the ground, it seems to see the worried face of Jacaranda.

Stop frowning, worrying and worrying, we have come out of that disaster.

The early morning sunlight poured down from the clouds, slowly illuminating the entire Kyoto.

In the courtyard, the blooming cherry blossoms are burning, covering the branches and filling the windows.

Bai Shu looked at the chief priestess in the bronze mirror, the hairpins and necklaces on her head were almost more than the cherry blossoms on the branches outside the window.

He couldn't help but complain in a low voice. "The head is really heavy, and I secretly dragged a part of it up with my spiritual power."

"This is the makeup of the chief priestess to participate in the grand ceremony." The people behind heard his complaint and chuckled, and added a hairpin to Bai Shu's head with his slender fingers, and Yuzao rushed to Bai Shu and said, "Okay , this is the last one."

"...Forget it, anyway, it's the last time to wear a maiden costume." Bai Shu sighed slightly. "The Cherry Blossom Festival feels more grand than the New Year's Festival."

"After all, it's the first holiday after the disaster, and everyone is looking forward to it." Yuzao looked at Bai Shu's makeup in front of her, and pulled him up from the bronze mirror after confirming that there was nothing wrong. "Go and pray for everyone, by the way, it seems that this time the cherry blossom festival will also perform Kagura dance..."

"Ah?! Kagura Dance?!" Bai Shu who walked to the door abruptly withdrew his steps, his eyes gradually becoming dull due to certain memories.

Even becoming the chief shrine maiden - Kagura dance is the worst shrine subject that Bai Shu learns and is unwilling to make up for.

"Can I not dance that Kagura dance..." It's okay to be flexible when I was young, but now I've grown it, and I don't want to say that it's easy to sprain when I dance that thing. The main reason is that if everyone steps on the skirt and falls face-to-face It would be a shame.

"All priestesses who pray for blessings need to dance." Tamamomae answered him tactfully. "but……"

"But what?!" Bai Shu's eyes lit up when he heard the turning point.

"But if you kiss me, I can cast an illusion on you, making everyone look like you are dancing Kagura dance." Yuzao smiled narrowly.

"..." What a robbery!Baishu pretended to be calm and quickly kissed Yuzao, and when he turned his head away, the base of his ears turned red calmly.

Outside the courtyard, Huaying, who had no knowledge of what happened inside the house, raised her voice and urged, "Sister Baishu, are you okay? We are leaving..."

After Huaying finished shouting, Xiao Yinghua who was following her suddenly reminded, "It's not my sister."

"Huh?" Huaying didn't turn her head around, she scratched her head with some doubts, and when she remembered Bai Shu's real gender, "Forget it, it's not a big problem, anyway, I've called my sister for so many years , it’s hard to change your mouth for a while.”

Yinghua grinned and seemed to be in a good mood.Seeing that, Huaying couldn't help but feel a little satisfied. In the future, Yinghua will definitely smile more. As a sister, she will never lose her sister again.

The cherry blossoms that bloom in spring are as bright as life.

A quiet courtyard of a Kyoto shrine.

"Zhiji, today is the Cherry Blossom Festival, you don't need to come to my place to help, just go and have a good day." An old man looked kindly at the witch who helped her sort out the medical books.

"It's okay, Mr. Qiuyi. I'm very free at the shrine now. There's nothing wrong with coming to help. I also like these medical books."

The witch who helped Dr. Qiuyi sort out the medical books was none other than Ping Zhiji. After experiencing that disaster, this stubborn and seemingly indifferent witch finally revealed her originally soft heart.

After all, there are some people and some things, if you don't treat them gently, you probably won't have a second chance to do it again.

"Then I will trouble you to go to the Cherry Blossom Festival with my old lady. I haven't been out for a long time." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"Ah... good Mr. Qiuyi, be careful, there is a step here..."

Fujiwara family.

"Today is the Cherry Blossom Festival. Brother, don't you want to go out and have a look together? I heard that there will be blessings from the chief priestess, and the street will be very lively." Fujiwara, who had changed into a kimono, asked the young man who was still dealing with family affairs. Patriarch.

Fujiwara Sangki was slightly stunned when he heard her words, a complicated shrine flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he hadn't seen his sister as happy as today for a long time, was it because he could see the cherry blossom festival, or...

"Nai Nai, do you still blame me for the decision I forced you to make five years ago?" After all, without that accident, Nana would not have been punished and could no longer become a witch.

Those long memories emerged in Fujiwara Nai's mind, she shook her head and said, "I don't blame my brother at all, on the contrary, I have to thank you. It was you who told me the truth about the altar, and I, as the agent at that time The chief priestess has the obligation and responsibility to lead the priestesses away from the altar. So I often think of this matter, and I will always be proud of it, even if I lose the qualification to become a priestess. But at that time, I did not feel ashamed of my identity. "

"So, I want to say thank you to my brother." Fujiwara Nai's eyes were bright.

"Let's go, didn't you say that you want to see today's cherry blossom festival?"

At the end of the Sakura Matsuri celebration, the chief miko prays for all the people.

I do not know when the spring breeze brought a rain of cherry blossoms. This must be the season when the city is full of flowers.

It is also the beginning of hope.

"Creatures like humans are really easy to satisfy." A god whispered. He looked at the cherry blossom petals on the hem of his clothes, and wanted to raise his hand to destroy them, but then paused to pick up the cherry blossoms.

They are as short as cherry blossoms, and their lives are as gorgeous as cherry blossoms.

(End of text)

The author has something to say:

The text of this book is finished.

Thanks to the little angels who accompanied me this year.

Thank you so much.

Thank you for your encouragement and support in the comment area, as well as the landmines and nutrient solution of the local tyrants, as well as those who helped catch bugs and pointed out bugs.

At the beginning of planning to write this book, it was completely out of my mind, and I started a pit.

I didn't have any preparations for depositing manuscripts, so I wrote continuously and intermittently for a whole year.

woo woo woo woo (crying uncontrollably)

In the end, due to my own reasons, probably due to lack of writing skills, this book may not be perfect.Thank you for your tolerance.

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