Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 515: Divine Communicator

Kawaguchi Megumi had not intended to agree to the other party's unreasonable request. After all, just cleaning up the increasing number of anime elements on the mountain and driving away those internet celebrities who were about to cause trouble had already consumed too much of her energy. However, the official proposal to legally promote the Onimon Festival hit her soft spot, because no shrine maiden could refuse a grand festival.

With the tacit consent of Kawaguchi Megumi and the strong support of the authorities, the Kiyomizu-jinja Shrine closed its doors three days ago to prepare for the celebration. Residents nearby were also notified, and Aiba Misao even publicized it many times in the live broadcast room.

A lot of people did come that day, at least thousands of young people poured in, and the various snack and game stalls alone were set up for a long distance along the street.

Although octopus balls, oden, balloon punching, and goldfish scooping are old-fashioned, there is still no shortage of customers given the festive atmosphere.

The red leaves area has never been so lively. Many local residents, young and old, have participated in the event and are proud that there is such a popular shrine in their area.

Because most of the believers are otakus, the festival has turned into a comic exhibition, with various classic characters taking turns to appear on stage, sometimes the Pirate Group, sometimes the Naruto, and they either ask to be the Pirate King or ask you to dance.

There are also more niche ones, such as magical girls, but which magical girl would have a big octopus wrapped around her body as a decoration? Do you really think these otakus have never seen tentacle monsters? But I have to say that the duck sitting position and the rolling eyes and sticking out tongue are really matched. The young woman over there can't even do this when she squats down and ties her hair back.

There were so many wonderful scenes that the flash lights never stopped flashing, and the shooting angles became more and more tricky. Everyone was eager to master the technique of taking pictures in a weightless upside-down position. As a result, there were also many people who discovered that their favorite female characters had bulges, which made them even more excited.

As for whether to retreat or go forward to meet the man, it all depends on personal preference.

After dancing the Kagura dance, Kawaguchi Megumi, who has a top-notch figure and appearance, handed over the stage to the underground idol groups, and then entered the temple with Aiba Misao, Noshita Yuji, and the official representative Shimanuki Shuichiro to start the highlight of the day.

"The God often wanders in space, and I don't know when I can get a response. You must be mentally prepared." Kawaguchi Megumi said coldly to Shimanuki Shuichiro.

"It's great that the shrine maiden is willing to help. Mortals like us don't actually hold out much hope. This festival is just to express our respect for the Master of Ghost Gate." Shimanuki Hideichiro retreated to advance, and just one sentence made Kawaguchi Megumi have to work harder.

However, after experiencing hardships, Kawaguchi Megumi's will was extremely strong. She was not moved by Shimanuki Shuichiro's little rhetoric at all, and came to the temple with an unchanged expression.

Although the scale of the shrine was expanded as much as possible when it was rebuilt, Hongye Mountain is not a famous mountain and its area is really limited. Even if it is expanded, it is far smaller than those shrines with a long history. However, the heavy bronze door enshrined in the temple appears particularly solemn and mysterious.

As the official representative, Shimanuki Hideichiro was fully aware of the heavy responsibility, and he sat on one side with a serious expression, watching Kawaguchi Megumi perform the divine descent ceremony. However, a dull buzzing sound came faintly from his body, causing Aiba Mio and Noshita Yuji to look at him strangely.

I didn't expect you to be such a person.
Although Shuichirou Shimanuki could see what was in the two ninjas' eyes, he could only respond with an awkward but polite smile. He couldn't say that this was not the sound of some toys, but the result of professional reconnaissance equipment running at full capacity.

If you don't say it, you will be socially doomed at best, but if you say it, it will really kill you.

As soon as the ceremony on Kawaguchi Megumi's side ended, the bronze door in the temple made a sound like a huge bell, but the sound was only confined to the temple, and no one outside could hear it. At the same time, the equipment on Shimanuki Shuichiro also made a dying sound, which scared Aiba Misao and Noshita Yuji. "Brother, even if you are a skilled worker, you wouldn't be so hard-working. You are really not afraid of leaking."

Because of the high temperature generated by the high-speed operation of the equipment, Shimanuki Hideichiro was sweating all over. At the same time, he was worried about being discovered, and he was also worried that the sweat would penetrate into the equipment and cause leakage. Therefore, he was very fidgety, and it felt like a spring was pressed under his butt. Aiba Misao and Noshita Yuji could not help but sit further away, for fear that they would burst into blood in a moment, because the noise was so loud that it was obvious that a pair of pants could not block it.

At this time, a group of men behind Shimanuki Shuichiro were working hard with sweat on their foreheads. They didn't care whether he would die socially or not. Now it became a question of whether he would explode or not.

"Not good, the signal is strongly interfered with, and it has automatically jumped to a strong signal channel. The transmission signal is currently being repaired!"

"At least fifteen portable devices have lost signal, and eight are trying to restart. None are functioning properly. The interference is too strong, even the reinforced military equipment cannot function!"

"Is there an electromagnetic pulse weapon in the shrine? But the equipment did not detect any relevant data?!"

"No, frequent restarts will cause equipment failures. We must reduce the frequency!"

A group of staff were busy working on piles of instruments, but it was all useless. Even though what they said was more professional than the other, it was all nonsense if you listened carefully. Everyone knew that there was a problem, and the key was how to solve it.

At this time, the person in charge, Suzuki Shimura, first stood up with a serious expression and scolded them, then began to boost morale, asking everyone to overcome difficulties and solve problems, and then there was nothing else, because they had done everything they could, and all that was left was to pack up and go back to write a summary report on the failure of this mission.

In fact, no one had much hope this time, because they had seen too many problems that could not be explained by science during this period of time. The failure of equipment was simply not worth mentioning. They were acting like this more to show their leaders.

Not to mention Shuichirou Shimanuki who is equipped with professional equipment, their existence alone is disrespectful to the gods and ghosts. How could those gentlemen take the risk? What they should do is to sit comfortably in the conference room that has been decorated at great expense and watch them commit suicide.

But this time, something unexpected happened. In just a moment, the originally chaotic signal was like combed hair. Not only did the connection recover, but the signal was also strengthened?!
This is outrageous. No matter how sophisticated the equipment is, the transmitted signal will face the problem of attenuation and loss. Especially when in the extraordinary field, no matter how advanced the equipment is, it will become like the mobile phones from decades ago.

But the detection equipment in front of them clearly told them that there was no signal. The signal was so strong that it was like a large base station appeared next to them. It was simply incomprehensible.

"Hello, hello, do you hear me? This is Master Guimen. We can chat now."

The sound that came out simultaneously from the external speakers and headsets made everyone present feel weak in the knees, because they were not prepared at all to talk to the gods. Even the big guys who were far away in the heavily guarded conference room shuddered, because the same sound was heard from them, which meant that all their measures and methods were useless. The gods had accurately found them in an incomprehensible way.

(End of this chapter)