Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 134 Sakura Kurumi's Love Words

Fang Zuo held the wet Yingkong Kurumi in his arms and inhaled her charming scent. "You were almost controlled by your Amaterasu and became a devout Shinto believer."

"Control. What?" Yingkong Huwalnut's little mouth was still breathing slightly as she sat in Fang Zuo's arms.

My hair is all wet

A pair of white and smooth arms tightly embraced Fang Zuo's waist.

The small chin rested on Fang Zuo's shoulder.

His eyes were still blurry.

A good while.

The little head finally managed to make out what Fang Zuo had just said.

"If I'm controlled, I'm no longer myself?"

"Not really. You will gradually become more devout, so devout that you will think you are like that. Unless your realm is high enough, you can break free." Fang Zuo sneered, "You Amaterasu Omikami are a bit useless. You still use such backward methods to keep believers."

Yingkong Kurumi suddenly moved her little head from Fang Zuo's shoulder, and her little face was pressed tightly against his chest.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zuo noticed that she was a little depressed.

"Nothing, nothing." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head and frowned.

"Will you tell me or not?" Fang Zuo rubbed his buttocks.

"Oh, Damai!" Yingkong Kurumi screamed softly and punched Fang Zuo with her fist: "I'm just a little scared."

"Afraid? The selection of the Son of God is about to begin?" Fang Zuo smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I'm not afraid of this." Yingkong Hutao opened her little mouth and gently bit Fang Zuo with her teeth like grinding her teeth, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

"I am afraid of you."

"Me?" Fang Zuo was stunned. "Why are you afraid of me?"

"You don't even take our gods seriously. The more I see how powerful you are, the more afraid I become."

"Are you afraid that I will hurt your gods?" Fang curled his lips. He had just crushed someone to death.

"Oh, no." Yingkong Walnut bit Fang Zuo hard, and then kissed him lightly at the place where he bit her with heartache.

"You always say that if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog." The little face kept rubbing Fang Zuo's chest: "Who cares about the life and death of those gods? I just want you, the big bad guy, to be okay. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

"I'm just afraid that since you're so powerful, you'll leave me one day." Yingkong Kurumi murmured, "The more that happens, the more I feel like you don't belong here, and the more I feel that day will come soon."

"My life used to be all about work, but now it's different. Work is dispensable to me. As long as you are here, that's all I need."

"Every morning when I wake up, I wonder if you're awake."

"Every night before I go to sleep, I wonder what you are doing."

"When I eat a delicious bento, I want to take a bite and let you taste it too."

"When something goes wrong, I'll send you a message and tell you all my troubles."

"Every second I'm with you, I want to hang on to you."

"But what shall I do if you are gone?"

"Yes, what can I do if you leave?"

"Will you?" Yingkong Kurumi raised her little face, the moonlight shining on her delicate face, her beautiful eyes moistened: "Will you leave me?"

Fang Zuo looked at the moon outside the window, paused, and was about to speak.

"Don't talk, I don't want to know." Yingkong Kurumi covered Fang Zuo's mouth with her small hands and shook her head: "I don't want to know the answer, at least not now."

"I'm afraid that if I find out, I won't be happy anymore."

"No matter what, I am very happy now, as happy as a dream that I don't want to wake up from."

"This is enough."

"My mother once told me that people should learn to be content."

"Otherwise, the more greedy you are, the more heartbroken you will be."

"But I just want you not to leave. This is our first trip, and there are still many firsts we haven't done yet."

“I want to finish them all.”

Yingkong Kurumi slowly moved her hand away.

"No." Fang Zuo withdrew his gaze from Yuehua, looked at the person in his arms and said, "I won't leave."

Yingkong Kurumi's whole body trembled, and tears flowed uncontrollably, sparkling and clear in the moonlight, sliding across her fair face.

"Even if you lie to me, I'm still happy."

"Love me." Yingkong Kurumi hugged Fang Zuo tightly and asked for a kiss madly.

As soon as light appeared in the east, the festival of Ise Jingu Shrine began.

All men and women participating in the selection wore kimonos and knelt in the center of the main hall.

A wisp of Fang Zuo's soul attached itself to Yingkong Hutao's body.

Accompany her in prayer.

After visiting the shrine and various Kagura ceremonies.

Finally, everyone gathered in front of the main hall.

Hundreds of priests in white robes were once again prostrating themselves in the main hall, chanting Shinto music devoutly.

The vortex reappeared in the sky.

A priest wearing a long robe embroidered with dark purple patterns came out.

"To all the candidates for the selection of Sons of God, this selection will be somewhat different from previous ones. Amaterasu will take you to the Kingdom of God for selection. Please maintain a pious heart and do not attempt to resist the power of God."

Subsequently.

A strong incense force gushed out from the vortex, enveloping all the Yin and Yang Masters who participated in the selection. They slowly flew up and entered the vortex one by one.

Fang Zuo's soul sensed that this vortex was similar to the incense he had refined.

A large passage that can pass through the incense barrier.

The perspective changed.

All the Onmyoji appeared in front of a Japanese-style Hirayama Castle.

It is built with countless huge stones and rammed earth.

The black gate of the highest castle tower opened.

A woman wearing a black sunhat and red high heels walked out of the door.

An exquisite face with a mixed-race style, deep facial features, bright red lips, and smoky eyeshadow.

Her natural brown-black curls fell over her shoulders.

The white linen cloth wrapped around two huge, white, soft lumps that matched her figure, and as she walked, ripples of white flesh appeared.

She wore a one-piece white linen underwear on her lower body, and white lace stockings wrapped around her amazingly long legs.

Two thin and intricately patterned suspenders wrapped around her plump thighs, extending to the inside of her huge buttocks and connecting to her panties.

A black lace bound the white, smooth and wide thighs.

With such a height and wearing red high heels, it doesn't look out of place at all.

It was the eight-foot-tall beautiful woman that Fang Zuo had met twice.

"Dear Onmyojis." The eight-foot-tall beautiful woman stood on the balcony of the castle tower, looking down from above.

He stood straight with a proud look on his face.

"Loving Father Amaterasu, bring us life and light!"

"Bring us the proud bloodline of the Eastern Divine Kingdom!"

"The future Son of God will appear among you."

"The darkness of the Kingdom of God will be dispelled by you."

"The divine right of the island nation will be defended by you."

"In the sacred field ahead, the first three who receive the red rice ears handed to me will receive the favor of Father Amaterasu, and the final Son of God will be born from among the first three."

"Now, the Kanda Festival begins."

Sakura Kurumi turned around.

The vast Kanda in front is filled with densely packed golden rice ears more than one meter high.

A breeze blew by, and the rice waves rose and fell, but there were no red rice ears to be seen.

It seems a bit hard to find.

The Onmyojis around him used various Onmyoji techniques and Shikigami, some flew in the air and looked around, while others rushed into the Kanda to search.

Fang Zuo's spiritual thoughts expanded slightly.

There is one a few miles ahead on the left.

"there."

【Kaguya Touma: Light】

Dozens of small candle-like flames surrounded Sakura Kurumi.

Yingkong Kurumi disappeared on the spot.

Appeared among the tall rice ears of Kanda.

After a few flashes, Yingkong Hutao quickly arrived at the place according to Fang Zuo's instructions.

A small red ear of rice was hidden among the rice ears not far ahead.

Yingkong Kurumi was about to get closer.

A woman in a kimono and a woman wearing wooden clogs passed over Sakura Kurumi's head.

The unmatched white and long legs stretched out from the kimono.

A pair of red panties is faintly visible in the kimono.

After landing.

She put her two little hands together, quickly forming various seals, and shouted:

"【Yin Yang Technique: Chang Ming Shui】!"

A dark water light suddenly appeared, dancing enchantingly with the movements of her jade fingers.

It blocked the way of Yingkong Kurumi and transformed into a wave of water that rolled towards Yingkong Kurumi.

Yingkong Kurumi's face turned cold, her brows furrowed, and her hands quickly formed seals:
"【Style Technique: Sakura Night Misaki】!"

A thin black vine snaked out from between his fingers and instantly turned into a long vine, forming a vine that blocked the black waves.

Numerous tiny cherry blossom buds on the vine bloomed at the same time, and each pistil reflected a black light, shining brightly.

Cherry blossoms fell from the vines, stuck to the black water light, and instantly swallowed up the black water light.

Then they continued to dance and rolled towards the woman in kimono.

"【Shikigami: Yamaten Yama】!"

A several-meter-tall horned Yama made of black mist appeared behind her.
His narrow eyes seemed to be half open and half closed, and he opened his mouth wide and sucked in all the black cherry blossoms into his mouth.

Chew it a few times and swallow it.

(End of this chapter)