If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

"[-] yen, I want the freshest chewing wine from Mitsuba."

"No problem!" The girl assuredly patted her chest seriously.

"But you can't miss a single point."

"Don't worry, it's not a lot!" Qiu Yuecheng affirmed.

what.

Are rich people really happy?

That's right!

The happiness of the rich is really unimaginable!

"What are you talking about?" Mitsuha Miyamizu suddenly turned her head, frowning and looking at the two people who were talking behind her.

"No, it's nothing." Yotsuba said hurriedly.

"Don't make mistakes in the sacrifice later."

Unable to get anything from the two of them, Sanye did not pursue further, but asked.

"Well, it will be fine."

Although wearing the clothes of the shrine, such sacrifices can often only be performed by pure priestesses.

Speaking of which, it was also the first time Qiu Yuecheng saw such a sacrificial scene with his own eyes.

On the foreheads of Mitsuba and Clover, there are golden decorations.

It was probably a pattern symbolizing the gods, and after reaching the high platform, the two of them took a sip of the red paper.

Dyed the originally slightly thin lips bright red.

As for the hand, it is holding a prop full of bells.

Slowly dance to the music.

Following a very traditional sacrificial dance, Mitsuha and Yotsuba, who are priestesses, moved slowly on the stage.

The white socks stamped rhythmically on the ground.

And the long red dress, which is almost to the ankle, dances lightly in the movement.

Her long black hair, tied up with red satin, floated in the air.

With that serious and sacred face that is more mature because of makeup.

Ah... like the day.

Obviously it should be such a solemn and holy occasion.

Qiu Yuecheng somehow thought of the instinct of human nature.

There are also many people watching beside the stage.

As a sacrifice that has almost become a symbol in modern times, it is still valued by many people.

And after the dance is over.

Two low tables filled with glutinous rice were placed in front of the two witches.

Under Qiu Yuecheng's gaze.

Sanye knelt down on the tuanpu slowly, stretched out her hand, pinched a part of the glutinous rice, put it into her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Chew.

The wide sleeves on the arms concealed the red lips.

But even so, one can still imagine the red lips of the other party.

And between the white teeth, the glutinous rice is constantly being crushed.

Crystal clear liquid, mixed with it.

Chew.

After dozens of seconds, the white sticky stuff slowly overflowed from Sanye's mouth.

Entered into an extremely delicate box.

and repeat.

By chewing, that is to say, a part of the witch's body was put into the wine.

And dedicating such wine to the gods means dedicating yourself to the gods.

Presumably this is also a sacrificial ceremony that has been continuously improved for a long time.

when finally done.

Tie it up with red silk thread.

Get up and leave the high platform.

The sacrifice has basically come to an end.