Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Urushihara Liuhua seemed to be frightened by the sound, and shivered subconsciously, and then he sighed with relief when he saw the person coming.

"...It's you."

Obviously, Urushihara Ryuka did not forget Rope.

Because of the extra points for his appearance, he is so outstanding that even if Rope wants people to forget him, it will be difficult.

"I said that I would come to worship, but Urushihara-san's reaction made me a little hurt."

Rope walked to Urushihara Liuhua's side and looked around.

"Is Your Honor not here?"

"I'm so sorry."

Urushihara Liuhua bowed and said in embarrassment.

"There have been some trivial matters at home recently, and my father is still seeing guests. If you don't mind, please let me arrange for you to visit or draw lots..."

When he said that, Urushihara Ryuka was a little nervous.

She can't be regarded as an official shrine maiden in the strict sense, and she can only say that she is helping out by virtue of her identity as the daughter of the shrine priest.For a small shrine, it may make the pilgrims who come here not satisfied.

But Rope didn't care.

A large part of the reason he himself came to find Ryuka Urushihara, the IBM-5100 is the incidental product.

"Then I will trouble Miko-san."

Hearing this, the girl's perfect gentle smile appeared in front of Rope, and even the surrounding atmosphere became brighter.

Chapter [-] The Sign of Good Fortune, the Vicious Butterfly Effect of the Diseased World

Small but complete.

As a shrine, Liulin Shrine has almost everything, and it has a sense of serenity that the big shrine does not have and a Zen that does not belong to Shintoism.

On the aisle, the withered and yellow leaves on the ground were swept to both sides. If you come here in summer, plus the cicadas, it will definitely have a different flavor.

It's a great place to relax.

"Please come in."

Urushihara Liuhua opened the door respectfully, and Luo Pei walked in.

Stepping on the wooden floor, a good smell poured into the tip of the nose. Looking along the source, in front of the statue of the god facing the gate, a few burning brown incense sticks raised faint blue smoke.

"Is it Inari?" Rope asked.

The image of the deity is a fox, and in Japanese Shintoism, only the god Inari, who is in charge of the harvest, appears in this image.

Thanks to the blessing of studying all kinds of gods in the world of godslayers, Rope can almost be called a doctor of mythology now, and Japan's complex gods are naturally no problem.

"Well, Liulin Shrine enshrines Yuga Yusoul, the god in charge of harvest and exorcism."

Urushihara Liuhua walked to the statue with small steps, and after bowing, he pulled out a wooden alley from below the statue, and there was a hole on the top of the box for human hands to enter.

She knelt on the ground and asked Ropey with a smile.

"Sir, do you want to visit first, or do you draw lots?"

"Last time you left in such a hurry that I didn't have time to introduce myself. Just call me Rope, "Sir" sounds weird. "

The black-haired youth also sat cross-legged opposite Urushihara Ryuka.

"Then give me a sign first."

"Ok."

Miss Miko shook the bucket vigorously, and then pushed it in front of Rope with hopeful eyes.

Rope knew why the girl looked at him like that.

According to the unwritten rules of the shrine, as long as he puts his hand in, no matter if the lottery is bad or good, he must offer some incense money to the shrine when he leaves. This is also a way for the shrine to make money. Money is needed, and the clergy have to eat.

Smiling, he put his hand in without hesitation.

Since embarking on the road of trials, Rope has never been in the dilemma of worrying about money - of course, the first trial does not count.

"Ms. Urushihara is a high school student?"

"Um……"

Urushihara Liuhua was a little absent-minded, but he immediately reacted and replied earnestly with a slightly flustered tone.

"Yes, it is!"

"Ha, don't be so nervous, it's just a normal chat."

Rope fumbled with his hands in the box.

He didn't use any supernormal abilities, and if the lottery thing was cheating, it would be meaningless.

"Does Urushihara-san think I'm talking to you?"

"No, I was just taken aback..." Urushihara blushed: "My shrine maiden is still in training, and I don't have as much experience as my father in receiving guests. If I enter this year, I will be a student affiliated to the private Hana Onion University. The first year of the garden is born."

"Fantastic high school girl...that's nice."