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Chapter 70: Miss Miko
Then he turned around and looked at the women coming out from the back seat one by one.

A young girl and two women wearing kimonos.

The first person to walk out was Fujiwara Saeko. She was wearing a loose purple kimono decorated with purple flowers.

Embroidering purple flowers on a purple kimono and making the flowers stand out without being too eye-catching requires very advanced embroidery skills. This kimono is truly precious.

As soon as they got off the car, Fujiwara Saeko came to his right hand, held his right hand and declared her sovereignty.

Then she looked back.

The next people to come out were Shiratori Keiko and Suzuki Aika.

Keiko Shiratori was wearing a sober black kimono; her heavy breasts made the kimono stand out a little, and she was as calm as water.

Suzuki Aika is the opposite of Shiratori Keiko. She is dressed in a light white with nothing embroidered on her clothes. Logically speaking, such clothes are very plain and not gorgeous enough, and most women would feel like a beautiful girl when wearing them.

But Suzuki Aika is obviously not an ordinary woman. When she wears such an elegant kimono, she exudes an air of wealth and nobility.

She walked gracefully to the left side of Uehara Tetsuya.

Fujiwara Saeko gave Shiratori Keiko a crazy look.

Shiratori Keiko smiled. She felt embarrassed to steal the limelight because she was favored by others.

Suzuki Aika held onto Uehara Tetsuno's left hand.

Fujiwara Saeko said unhappily, "Ms. Suzuki, it's not convenient for my Tetsuya-kun to hold a woman's hand. She just needs to hold my hand."

Fujiwara Saeko did not hide her jealousy at all.

Suzuki Aihua smiled and said, "Ms. Saeko, why can't that person be me?"

Fujiwara Saeko snorted softly.

She puffed her lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Tetsuno-kun, carry me."

Uehara Tetsuya laughed and said, "And then you jumped on my horse?"

"Huh? How come you still remember it?"

Fujiwara Saeko became anxious.

She said, "You didn't succeed that time, and you came back with your revenge, didn't you?"

"Men, don't be so stingy."

Uehara Tetsuno said, "Saeko, you are wearing a kimono, it would be indecent to carry it on your back."

Fujiwara Saeko said innocently: "What does that matter?"

"No one will see it."

"If that doesn't work, why don't you just use a princess hug~"

Keiko Shiratori followed them behind, a smile on her lips, like a clam that had been boiled open.

A few people went up the stairs while playing and joking.

The steps were made of bluestone slabs, which were wet with dewdrops on them, and looked like it had just rained.

Tetsuya Uehara and his friends were wearing wooden shoes, and when they stepped on the bluestone slabs, there was a crisp sound, which was pleasant and pleasing to the ear.

Uehara Tetsuya's steps were heavy, and his voice was heavier, the sound was "da" -

Fujiwara Saeko walked slowly. In order to keep up with Uehara Tetsuya's big steps, she walked faster. Her voice was "da"——
Suzuki Aika seemed to have practiced walking specially. The sound of her footsteps was "da", two small steps and one big step.

The final ending is the sound of Keiko Shiratori.

The footsteps of the four people on the bluestone slabs conveyed a bright, rhythmic tune.

They passed through a red archway and saw the shrine and huge cherry blossom trees.

Just then, the sky darkened and it suddenly started raining.

The raindrops were connected like thin threads, like a sweater called "Sky". The ends of the threads were hooked by the ground and the whole sweater began to unravel.

Fujiwara Saeko covered her head with her hands and said, "Why is it raining suddenly?"

"Let's go hide there."

She pointed to the eaves under the shrine, and the four of them trotted over to the eaves of the shrine.

Fujiwara Saeko covered her deer-like neck and muttered, "Really? The rain has soaked into my kimono." Suzuki Aika said, "It's okay. There is a hot spring in the shrine. We can go take a bath later."

At this time, Fujiwara Saeko saw a stool under the eaves. She wanted to sit down and have a rest. Suddenly, a cat jumped onto the stool from nowhere. She shook her body to scatter the raindrops on her fur.

Then, she occupied the stool at that plate.

That is a cute ragdoll cat.

Fujiwara Saeko has no resistance to cute things. She said, "It's so cute."

"Whose cat is it?"

"Meow~"

The cat's owner came, and the ragdoll cat jumped and ran towards his owner.

A cold breeze blew under the eaves.

The wind is a transparent river, the rain is an icy meteor, a cherry blossom floats into the river and is taken out of the river by a woman.

She was a very beautiful witch, wearing a white dress with a red belt floating in the wind.

Uehara Tetsuno's eyes lit up, she was even more beautiful than in the photo.

Fujiwara Saeko was surprised. Even though she was also a beautiful woman, she was amazed by the temperament and beauty of the shrine maiden.

She is like a fairy who does not belong to the human world, cold, aloof and independent.

The kitten came to her and rubbed her calves, pulling the fairy-like Kayano Ai into the human world.

She said, "Ms. Suzuki, guests, hello."

Suzuki Aihua introduced, "Tetsuno-kun, this is Miss Kayano Ai, the shrine maiden of Yae Shrine."

"She is a good friend of mine."

"She has something she wants my help with, and what she's asking for, Tetsuya-kun is more suitable than me."

Chino Ai bowed slightly to Uehara Tetsuno as a gesture of friendship.

Uehara Tetsuya was curious, so he said, "Can you tell me what it is?"

On the other hand, Fujiwara Saeko was dissatisfied. She felt that Suzuki Aika was taking advantage of Tetsuya-kun. Why did she have to have other purposes when she was just out for fun?

However, Uehara Tetsuno did not express his dissatisfaction, and Fujiwara Saeko would not sabotage in front of outsiders.

At this time, Suzuki Aihua said, "Ms. Ai, you should ask for help with the attitude of asking for help."

"Did I teach you?"

Kayano Ai nodded, and said in a clear and cold voice: "I understand."

She walked into the drizzling rain.

The witch danced in the rain. She danced on the bluestone slabs. The rain accompanied her and the cherry blossoms added color for her.

Her arms sometimes swing with the force of a pair of oars, and sometimes are as weak as willow branches. Then, it freezes, like a plum blossom, brewing to bloom. A spring breeze, one, two, three, four flowers, her staggered and ambitious steps step on the bluestone slabs, echoing the clear light of the shrine, she murmurs to herself, forgetting me, forgetting herself, no joy or sadness can be seen, as if she has devoted herself to God.

After the dance, she returned to the eaves.

The thin shrine maiden costume, after absorbing the rain water, revealed the color of her underwear, her wet black hair, and her extremely elegant and well-proportioned waist.

The shrine maiden didn't care at all that her shrine clothes were soaked with rain water.

She said coldly: "Guest, do you like it?"

Uehara Tetsuno found this dance interesting; it was different from any other dance he had seen in his two lifetimes and was filled with a sense of holiness.

He asked, "What kind of dance is this?"

Kayano Ai's voice was as cool, crisp and pleasant as jade beads falling on a jade plate.

She replied, "Prayer Dance."

Uehara Tetsuya smiled, his smile was like the curtains drawn open at the opening ceremony of a theater. He stretched out one hand and said, "Miss Miko, I am right here, within your reach. You can pray to me instead of to God."

A strange light shone in Kayano Ai's bright eyes.

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