Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

It's just that Tsukiye didn't do that. You just held your head high and looked at Kaguya.

"How...what kind of behavior do you have?!"

But Kaguya still acted as if she hadn't seen it, approaching Tsukiyomi, not caring at all that the person behind her eyes was always thinking about taking your life.

"...Hiccup...don't worry about it! It's just a shame. You do that sometimes when you drink..."

The act of being intimate with Jingu just now was nothing more than the act of making love. It was indeed a bad comment.

While she was excited, Kaguya took advantage of the time when she and Jingu were rubbing their hair together and spoke into Jingu's ear.

"Oh, are you willing to let him take care of it? What does that old cucumber of his know? Is that how things should be between men and women?"

Seeing that scene, Yue Ye's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but scold him.

"What? Dear mother, as a man, do you need to teach him something?"

Tsukiyomi only needs to stretch out her hand and squeeze hard to break Kaguya's strong neck and completely erase her white history.

"Outside of your mind, do you know how men and women should interact?"

Chapter 310 The perfect self

On a moonlit night, I saw what I expected, what I loved, and the perfect version of myself.

Standing in front of the moonlight meeting, Kaguya had restrained all her sharpness and contempt at this moment, and became as pure as an ordinary girl.

Gently open your eyes, smile lightly, and look at Yue Yejian.

Just like the scene a thousand years ago when she created Kaguya in a moment of enthusiasm.

Yue Ye saw that his already dizzy mind was in a trance, as if his eyes were back to a time a thousand years ago.

At that time, the newly born Kaguya also had this expression, this look, and this look.

For a moment, Tsukiyomi did feel that Kaguya was her most perfect creation, a creation that was truly qualified to be called the Princess of the Moon, the daughter of her Tsukiyomi destiny.

but

"No, that's not right, you are a defective product, not a perfect version of yourself at all!"

Yue Ye Jian held her head with one hand, felt dizzy, and sat down on the chair.

"Yes, that's right!"

However, that character is ultimately his own.

With her long sleeves and good dancing skills, she is able to manipulate the princes and nobles at the palm of her hand regardless of her tension. Whether she is a princess, an otaku, or anyone else, she performs very well.

"It's wrong. This was your naive idea. Maybe it used to be, but now, he just has an inclination towards you."

"Yes, yes, it has something to do with his thoughts."

"Then...he...you..."

"It's just a matter of perspective. He longs to be the kind of person you are, but he can't be that kind of person, so he likes you."

"Of course, even if he wanted to do it back then, he could do it, just like now."

Kaguya, also known as Kami Kuye, was originally a body made for herself by Tsukiyomi, a doll.

Afraid of crowds and communication, in order to avoid these, you have to maintain apathy and the arrogance of being close to others.

"Ah, you expected his reaction. After all, he is not the kind of person who is like Mr. Ye."

He picked up the wine glass from under the table and held it firmly in his hand. Kaguya narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Kaguya was not so excited that she wanted to fly on the spot. Her clothes, which were already semi-transparent, were sticking to her skin as if she had just taken a bath.

Holding the wine filled with painstaking efforts out of her mouth, Kaguya turned aside Yue Ye and saw the face that was not yet dizzy. She looked down and opened her mouth hurriedly.

Her legs were shaking slightly, but she could still start like that. Kaguya temporarily suppressed the excitement in her heart and spoke hurriedly.

Such a coquettish appearance, pandering to men, doing vulgar things, and having such bad habits and personality.

After calming down for a while, Yue Yejian retorted resolutely.

Being able to respond appropriately when faced with the same people and situations is undoubtedly what Yue Yejian had expected of himself.

Thick blood and wine mixed together, flowing rapidly from the corner of Kaguya's mouth to Yue Yejian's clear face.

Even so, when you attend the Low Amanahara with Amaterasu and face so many gods, you can't help but feel a little nervous, leaving many gods with a bad temper and weird impression.

Kaguya is just an accuracy. Maybe you didn't have this idea before, but you regretted it before you actually created Kaguya.

The face that was perfect in meaning, and not even remotely similar to his own, quickly shrank behind his eyes, and Yue Ye Jian couldn't breathe.

There was no pause.

He could just reach out and catch Kaguya behind his eyes, but instead he moved forward.

"If he really made up his mind to give up his current self and become one with you, he would understand the slow joy of that feeling."

"It's a misunderstanding. It means jealousy, but it means that there is no character or behavior that is only suitable for appearing under oneself, but suitable for appearing under the people around oneself."

"A greedy person wants his friends to be as greedy as he is, and a selfish person will only be friends with selfish people."

"But in fact, he knows that the so-called arrogance and aloofness are just his shells to protect himself. He does not want to be humble, but is just afraid of the crowd."

"But, you are referring to him, your mother, are you what you look like now, what he once yearned for?"

Kaguya folded her hands squarely, her eyes full of sarcasm.

The jade-like fingertips traced Yue Yejian's lips, and the blood wine was smeared under your lips.

"What's wrong? Mother, is he satisfied? He is afraid of communicating with others at all. He can deal with others naturally, and even gain motivation from the interpersonal relationships that you are afraid of."

"You are eternal! Old and dead! Until the end of the world! Outlast him, your mother, outlast him."

Then with a smile, he grasped the still beating big heart with his hands, squeezed the blood into the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Your stupid mother, the only reason he doesn't like you is because he chose to give up on you in the first place."

"So, your mother, you have to stop thinking about these trivial things. Although God's time is eternity, it is also very far away."

Kaguya is simply a perfect actor. Under your face, just through a few changes in eyes and expressions, you can outline the same feeling.

"Should I let you teach him what real slow happiness is?"

"So, I was born with his own idealization that he didn't have, right?"

The corners of his mouth rose sharply until they reached a comfortable arc, tearing away the simple disguise of innocence and kindness, and once again exposing the true nature behind the facade.

"A really... slow-joy thing?"

In fact, according to the standard in Tsukiyomi's heart, Kaguya is undoubtedly perfect.

"What he thinks is the most perfect "self"."

Although he knew how to defend himself, Yue Ye Jian could only ignore it.

Like your sister Amaterasu, Tsukiyomi is a bright, autistic, and socially fearful god.

Kaguya blinked, her eyes filled with innocence.

In front of everyone, Kaguya made an astonishing move. You cut open your chest with your nails and took out the beating heart.

"Everyone thinks that he is the inferior Tsukiyomi Ming, the moon hanging low in the night sky, the sister god corresponding to Amaterasu, noble and arrogant."

Kaguya got close to Tsukiyomi's face, the tips of their noses almost touching.

Seeing that Yue Ye was so confused, she already knew how to refute.

Inari God changed from covering his eyes to covering his ears. You, the one with a backer, would dare to listen to such overly exciting material.

"Look, he is elegant, intellectual, and cold. He loves communication between people. He can not only show his gentle and elegant side, but also show his relaxed and reliable side like his sister."

What perfect self?This is simply the worst version of myself. Just seeing it makes you feel disgusted. It is an absolute defective product.

"What kind of perfect self are you looking like at this moment? Do you believe it?"

"What he is distressed, troubled, and unable to accept and adapt to, in your opinion, are like the moonlight at night, just a little bit of fun and entertainment."

"Is that you, with that body and personality, his ideal self?"

Ability to express one's inner thoughts frankly, the straightforward side; Ability to maintain dignity and drive the superiors and myself naturally

"You're right, I don't think I'm perfect now."

Kaguya pinched Tsukiyomi's chin, and you ignored those polite actions for the time being amid the rounds of verbal blows and mental trance debuffs.

There was obviously no huge difference in strength, but at this moment the roles were reversed, Tsukiyomi was suppressed by Kaguya.

Although there are no slight deviations, such as being too selfish, or being cold-loving about interpersonal relationships and turning into cold-loving toying with others, the overall difference is small.

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!

Chapter 311 True Happiness

"My Creator, do you feel happy now? Have all your worries and anguish gone away?"

Kaguya's hand touched Tsukiyomi's face, her smile was very dark.

Yue Yejian's eyes were completely blank, like puppets on strings, and seemed to have given up thinking, responding dully and absentmindedly.

"Haha, my stupid creator, human intelligence and thinking are not things used to haunt oneself. If you are still unable to escape from the prison you have woven for yourself, then you might as well give up your intelligence, right?"

It sounded very evil, and joyous laughter spewed out of Kaguya's mouth.

"Give up thinking, indulge in instinct, and turn into a beast. No, just turn into a coquettish and cute dog. Maybe you will be happier."

It's a pity that Tsukiyami can't react to Kaguya's extremely insulting words now. No words can be heard in her ears for the time being.

But even so, Kaguya still enjoyed it. Even if she couldn't respond to her words, she still continued to output her highly derogatory trash talk.

And later on, he simply took action, pinched Yue Yejian's mouth open, and teased her like a pet dog.

If you don't know the entanglement between the two of them, you will probably only feel sincerely that this woman who plays with each other is truly extremely evil.

Jingu shook his head, tonight was simply too smooth. I thought that I would have to rely on force to defeat Tsukiyomi first.

North America, has just begun a long meeting.

Soul held out his hand to the woman.