A week later, I figured out how to get to Yokohama—accomplished by winning two tourist tickets in a shopping raffle.

I have to say that my luck is really very good, I doubt if I am the chosen one...but I am not.Have any of you ever seen a chosen child who died and became someone else's younger brother...

Yato has also done this kind of thing that pins his hopes on metaphysics, but unfortunately he has never been able to draw out only white jade, not even a piece of soap.In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and squeezed him away to touch the lottery roller, and what came out was the special prize.

Just before we set off, Boss Emiya called me and told me that he had an acquaintance somewhere in Yokohama who ran a dilapidated small shrine at home. Arrange for me to live in and sweep the floor or something.

The shrine...it's so nice!It is especially suitable for an artifact like me that does not have a divine master by my side.Although Yato is not enshrined, I only need to sweep the floor. In the words of Boss Emiya, it is a shrine that no one visits at all, and it doesn't matter if the door is open or not.

I immediately expressed my endless gratitude to him sincerely: [Thank you, Boss Emiya, for causing you trouble. 】

[It's okay, I can also help my acquaintances.If no one takes care of it, the old house will soon be broken down. It was originally necessary to hire someone. Since Miyin is going to settle in Yokohama, of course I recommend you to go. 】The voice on the phone is a bit distorted, but I can guarantee that I can hear Cu Chulainn laughing hysterically over there.He seemed to be laughing and yelling something like "Don't be kidding, moving the pyramid over there will scare people to death" or something, I suddenly felt a little bit right.

【May I take the liberty to ask, who is the deity enshrined in the shrine? 】

[... God Jianxun. 】

【……ha? ] No, who is this?Takamahara gods claim to be 800 million, and there are countless nameless wandering gods like Yato. In this hopelessly redundant situation, how can I easily figure out who is who!

Even Michizane Sugawara, I only know him because he appeared in Chinese textbooks!

Boss Emiya paused for a moment, and finally spit out a name through his teeth: 【Jianxun God, dedicated to Oda Nobunaga, you understand?Oda Nobunaga's Shrine! 】

I:【……】

You don't like me!What an avid Warring States history fan must be to enshrine such a god in his shrine!What to pray to him for?Fighting is never wrong?Used to being hunted down?barbecue?Ladies?

You wake up!

However, for me there is no room for nitpicking.Anyway, it's a fixed and safe place to stay, and Boss Emiya has entrusted him with favors, so I can't refuse without any special reason.

The most important thing is that you can work in a shrine...you can wear free maiden clothes~

You must know that most of the pocket money I earn from part-time work is subsidized to buy washing powder and wash clothes-it is absolutely impossible to follow Yato and change clothes frequently, otherwise I will experience the smell of sweat seamlessly 24 hours a day The attack is completely unbearable from physical to psychological!

[Okay, Mr. Nobunaga is Mr. Nobunaga, it’s very good. 】The matter was settled like this, the boss Emiya said that he would send me the address later, and asked me to contact him after I arrived in Yokohama to arrange the specific matters later.

Yato listened to the whole process, and now he was squatting on the ground and drawing circles.When I hung up the phone and turned to look at him, he immediately grabbed the corner of my skirt with tears in his eyes: "Mi Yin! Lord Nobunaga is definitely surrounded by some big and three thick artifacts, you must protect yourself. Hey! My good daughter, my little Mi Yin, is about to fall into the wolf's den!"

I kicked him directly: "Isn't it you who caused me to fall into this situation! Or I don't have to move away, wouldn't it be good to stay in Fukuoka?"

He immediately let go of his hands and covered his face: "Bishamonten somehow found out that you are my magic weapon, and he is looking around for the two of us. Are you sure you want to stay in Fukuoka?"

"……"I knew it!Things are definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface!

Miss Bishamonten!I like you!

However, because of this useless God Lord at my feet, I can only stand on the opposite side of you... I feel like I've lost my love again, and my heart hurts so much!

In the end, I took the tourist bus listlessly, squeezed together with a group of obasans, and set off for the new map in the midst of the energetic noise of Yetou.

Anyway, Yokohama is also close to the sea, which finally gave me some expectations.

Because it is an elderly group, the route does not go directly from Fukuoka to Yokohama. It passes through several cities in the middle, so slowly, slowly, and finally arrives in Yokohama two weeks later.

After getting off the bus, Yato and I did not continue to follow Obasans, but stood across the street and waited for a while.Sure enough, although we had been together for fifteen days, we were all forgotten after half an hour.

"Well, I hope there will be no surprises in the next arrangement."

I turned on the mobile phone and sent a message to the boss of Emiya to report that I was safe. With the fate of the five yen, he still hasn't forgotten me. He complained a few words about why he didn't contact me earlier and quickly called: [The shrine has already arranged Alright, let's go now.The place is not big, and there is no one else but you. Cleaning, maintenance of the house, and other things do not need you to do. 】

Yato, open your dog eyes and see!What is reliable?This is called reliability!

I thanked him, and then looked at Yato.

"That... you and Mr. Nobunaga didn't have a holiday, right?"

It should be too late to ask now.

My god lord, he finally managed to live up to his expectations: "No, I haven't seen Jianxun God yet. When I have my own shrine in the future, I can go to Gao Tianyuan to participate in the god meeting, and then I can go to thank you."

Phew... fortunately.

According to the map, he sent me to the gate of the shrine. He didn't mean to go in, but turned around and waved his hand and left.

"Take care of yourself, I'm leaving."

"Leave this sentence to yourself! If you accidentally kill yourself, I will go to work for other gods! The treatment is definitely better than what you give, and then I will tell everyone how you abused Artifact!"

"So! So...you must come back safely..."

My voice became smaller and smaller, and Yato just let out a "huh", put his hands in his pockets, and walked away slowly with his head down like a wild dog that had to go out to look for food.

I watched Yato's figure completely disappear at the bottom of the approach, sighed and turned my head to look at the shrine behind me that just opened the door.A girl with black hair and red eyes in a military uniform stood waiting for me inside.She was very imposing, and she was holding a very beautiful looking knife in her hand.

"Hmm! You also think my crimping is great, right!" Seeing me staring at the rapping knife almost without blinking, the girl raised her nose proudly.

Her self-proclaim is weird, but considering that teenagers of this age often suffer from secondary syndrome, I ignored this weirdness, and continued down following her words: "Well, press and cut Hasebe, from the body to the clothes They are all men who are national treasures."

"Good eyesight!" The girl stepped aside to let me in. She put the knife on her shoulder and led me all the way into the place where people live in the shrine.

"You will live here from now on, and I have to catch a plane, so I won't talk too much, just call Weigong if you have anything to do."

"Yokohama is an interesting place, you won't hate her."

"Ah, thank you. My name is Miyin, may I ask your name...?"

I talked to her according to the general etiquette, and the girl gave me a sideways glance with a half-smile, and put on a very domineering expression: "Huh? The next one is the Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven——Oda Nobunaga."

Me: "..." Hey!You are too deep into the drama!

"Hi, Mr. Nobunaga, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

She seemed to be very satisfied with my reaction, and slipped the knife into my hand: "I'm still studying abroad, so I can't bring this knife on the plane, so I leave it to you for self-defense. My crimping knife can even connect to the tea shed It was cut so sharp with the tea monk!"

Hehe, Oda Nobunaga who studied abroad, please apologize to your history textbook!

"Yeah, it's really a sharp knife." If I hadn't read the history books, I would have been fooled by you.

The main shrine of Kenxun Shrine in Kyoto enshrines the Yoshimoto Imagawa left characters. As for the press-cut Hasebe, it was donated to Kuroda Josui who came to lobby before Oda Nobunaga's lifetime.

I gave it away and said to me "your pressing and cutting", what a joke!

The girl casually talked about the structure of the shrine, then casually talked about the supporting facilities nearby, and finally explained casually that she should not go out at night, and she dragged a big box from somewhere, so she just casually stepped out of the gate and left me a Casual back, casually disappeared.

I:"……"

During this period of time, the frequency of my spit out the ellipsis is really getting higher and higher. Could it be that I have reached the point where Jiang Lang is exhausted and speechless!

Looking back at the shrine shrouded in darkness, he sighed and decided to sleep first.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by the sound of birds singing around the shrine. He took out his mobile phone and called Yato casually. Tsk, he was not in the service area.

Forget it, wait, anyway, I have so much time now.

Yesterday, the girl who claimed to be Oda Nobunaga gave me a bank card before leaving, saying that she would put her salary on it every month.

…I didn’t expect that my first salary card was obtained after my death. I always feel a little bit unwilling!

Now that you have accepted the job, you must do it well.

I turned out white sleeves and a scarlet hakama for myself from the warehouse, so I didn’t have to tie up my hair with mulberry paper. I’m not a serious witch anyway, so I don’t need to be so strict.

I found a broom from the corner and walked around the small shrine. There was no need to clean the yard at all, but the approach outside was covered with withered yellow leaves that hadn't fallen off last year.I walked out with the broom, and the beam of light brought by the Tyndall effect in the early morning cast a layer of soft light on the approach, and even the moss in the cracks between the stone slabs had a touch of divinity.

Stretching, closing his eyes and pretending to take a deep breath, he gave a big smile.

I really like this world!

No, it should be, I love this world sincerely and deeply.

No matter the golden sunshine, the green leaves, the blue sky, the crisp birdsong, the cool wind with the smell of earth, or the deserted street in front of the approach, or the thin purple morning mist in the distance, As well as the shimmering sea surface, I felt a satisfied and heavy love from the bottom of my heart.

Like a hard trek in the desert and finally reaching the end, like a boy returning after going through ups and downs, like a craftsman looking at his highest masterpiece, like a contented cat who has got everything and curls up in the heart of the kotatsu, this kind of A strange sense of joy that should not belong to a 16-year-old girl surrounded me.

I just want to extend my arms to the world in the highest respect and tell everyone within sight that I love them so much.

There is no explanation that can be spoken, and it is not God's will, that's what I think at the moment.

I think that even if a group of gurgling black mud appears in front of my eyes, I will definitely find it very cute.

"..."

Then, I really saw a cloud of black mud.

Something like FLAG... can't stand it!

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