A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

Facing her gaze, he pretended to be calm and asked, "Xiazhiaoka, are you okay?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly felt embarrassed, crossed her arms and asked, "What can I do?"

"That's the one……"

She must have heard it!

Kasumigaoka Utaha was very sure. After taking a deep breath, she showed a fake smile and said, "Come here for a moment."

"What?"

Eriri Sawamura took two and a half steps back very cautiously.

"Hurry up, we're running out of time. Let me help you tidy up. Don't you find that your yukata is weird?"

"Oh fine."

A minute later, Kasumigaoka Utaha clapped her hands in satisfaction: "It's OK, turn around twice and see."

After confirming that she had no intention of doing anything bad, Sawamura Eriri did as she was told.

Because of her petite figure, the slim-fitting bathrobe looks very suitable on her.

If I change my slippers to clogs...

Kasumigaoka Utaha admitted that this guy's looks were only slightly inferior to hers.

"I'm telling you, when we all go out together later, remember to stand next to Master Zhen."

"Why?" The girl scratched her head.

"Do you really think of yourself as a great painter? Do you think that if you give Lord Shin a painting with beauty filters on it, he will remember it forever?" Kasumigaoka Utaha rolled his eyes at her.

Then continue with Pua.

"Now only you and Yukinoshita have not slept with the Lord. If Master Shin brings back other women, there won't be enough time for them."

"Are you planning to stay quiet for the rest of your life and become an ornamental golden retriever?"

At first, Sawamura Eriri listened to her words and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

But the last sentence successfully made her angry and she blushed and shook her head.

Two ponytails danced along with it.

"You're so nagging. It's so early in the morning, and you're actually with Master Zhen... You're such a slutty woman!"

"Clam?!"

…………

Another half hour passed.

In the courtyard.

Akita Shin looked around at the women in front of him with a smile on his face.

They all wear yukatas, paired with wooden sandals that make crisp sounds when they walk.

Even he is no exception.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since it is a festive day, there is no need to think about anything extra.

"Is everyone ready?"

"Okay~"

"lets go!"

"There shouldn't be anything left to bring."

"..."

The girls responded with smiles on their faces.

Even though she is as cold as snow, Yukino always has a smile on her face.

Even better would be to get rid of the ogling cat in her arms.

Walking onto the street, the seven women instantly formed a beautiful landscape.

It attracted passers-by to look back frequently.

Unlike others who were hesitant, Yumiko Miura was the first to occupy the position on Akita Makoto's right hand.

Under the encouragement of Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kato Megumi, Sawamura Eriri plucked up the courage and was about to walk forward and walk side by side with him.

Unexpectedly, Hayasaka Ai got there first, and she instantly became extremely frustrated.

"Master, where are we going first?" asked the maid.

"Temple."

Hearing what Akita Shin said, Miura Yumiko was stunned and showed a puzzled expression: "Sir, is there a temple in Kyoto?"

The women beside and behind him also looked puzzled.

"Of course, it's normal that you don't know."

Akita Makoto patiently explained: "Not only that, there are more than one, but except for major festivals, these temples are generally not open to the public."

"Then, sir, which god's temple do you plan to take us to?" Ying Lili found the right opportunity to ask.

"Well... He has many names. Some call Him the God of Good Luck, some call Him the God of Wish Come True, and the Kyoto government officially calls Him the 'God of Light' to show respect."

Upon hearing this, Yukinoshita Yukino, who occasionally read unofficial history, understood.

Noticing her change in expression, Akita Shin smiled and asked, "Yukino, you know?"

"Ah."

Facing the gazes of Kato Megumi and others, Yukinoshita Yukino nodded slightly and explained:

"The God of Light is one of the few gods who stand on the side of goodness and lawfulness. Sixty years ago, he allowed the believers in Kyoto to worship him. A trace of his divine consciousness resides here."

"Whenever the temple opens, a small number of wishes will be chosen to be fulfilled."

"That's about it." Akita Shin nodded.

In fact, she didn't mention the most crucial point.

But this is normal, after all, the description in the book is limited.

The reason why gods accept offerings from humans is mostly to gain faith.

Akita really didn't know whether the specific purpose was to become stronger or to achieve eternity in an abstract sense.

Moreover, they only accept offerings and do not care about the life and death of humans.

At most, miracles will only occur at specific times.

Or in other words, in their eyes, life and death are normal things.

For example, the God of Light satisfies the wishes of a small number of people only to harvest higher quality faith.

It’s the same principle as hunger marketing.

Why did the Kyoto high-ranking officials build the temple? Why did they allow them to harvest the faith? What was their purpose...

This is not Akita Shin's business, he is not at that level yet.

Afterwards, Kasumigaoka Utaha and others asked many more questions.

Akita Zhen answered their questions one by one within an appropriate scope.

Wait until the group reaches the area where the Temple of Light is located.

The expressions of the girls suddenly became extremely interesting.

On the steps from low to high, people have formed several long queues.

Or excited, or looking forward to, or praying...

"Hey... Mr. Shin, even if we queue until dark, we won't be able to get in, right?"

Kato Megumi said in an uncertain tone.

Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha agreed wholeheartedly.

Yumiko Miura thinks that if she really had to queue here for a whole day, it wouldn't be unacceptable if Akita was by her side.

Fujiwara Chika no longer had her previous cheerful expression, and she felt cold sweat on her forehead.

Maid-chan and Yukinoshita Yukino remained silent.

Akita Shin smiled dumbly: "How is that possible? We have an extra channel."

The women then breathed a sigh of relief.

The so-called extra channel is a staircase specially opened for extraordinary people and their families.

There are quite a few people here, but not as exaggerated as those I saw before.

During the trip, he naturally met acquaintances and colleagues, and Akita Shin greeted them one by one.

By the time it was their turn, an hour had passed.

On both sides of the door stood a child, about three or four years old, with red lips and white teeth.

The two children didn't pay much attention at first, but when their eyes fell on the girl holding the black cat.

He frowned instantly.

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"Believers of alien gods are prohibited from entering!"

The two children said in unison.

Although the voice sounded very childish, it gave people an irrefutable sense of oppression.

Even if Yukinoshita Yukino had become a psychic, she couldn't look the two children in the eye.

Akita Shin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and others around her did not expect such a sudden change to happen, and the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.

The bursts of discussions behind her made Yukinoshita Yukino feel very uncomfortable.

She whispered, "My Lord, how about I go downstairs and wait…"

Before he could finish his words, Akita Shin raised his hand to interrupt him.

He looked at the two children in front of him and said calmly, "She is a spiritualist. Didn't you see that?"

The girl was stunned, looked at Yukinoshita Yukino carefully, and nodded at the boy.

The latter hesitated for a moment, and his attitude remained firm: "Even so, believers of alien gods cannot enter, so as to avoid accidents."

"What kind of excuse is this? It's a temple for gods after all. How could an accident happen?" Yumiko Miura frowned.

"Rules are rules. Please go back, young lady."

The two children looked at her separately, but neither seemed angry.

Miura Yumiko raised her eyebrows and was about to say something.

Akita sighed helplessly: "Well, since we are not welcome, let's go. It's not impossible to pray for a more generous god."

"Eh?"

"No, we're just letting her go so you can go in."

There was a hint of anxiety in the girl's eyes.

Fujiwara Chika and the others looked at each other, and their expressions became a little strange.

The people waiting behind him had similar reactions.

A small number of knowledgeable extraordinary people know the ins and outs of this.

People are divided into different classes, and beliefs are also divided into different classes.