It's normal for MC Creator to have a wife in every different world.

Although she was just a spirit body, Kamisato Ayaka still blushed. This is what the saying "appearance reflects the heart" means.

"You are still too naive. Those two people clearly knew that I could hear. They were still instilling this knowledge in you under such circumstances. Their purpose was probably to see your embarrassed and ashamed expression after you understood the truth."

Maybe Mona was just sharing her experience, but Lisa definitely wanted to play a trick on her sisters.

"But it's a pity that now only I can enjoy this beautiful view."

Gong Qu turned into a wisp of smoke, floated in front of Kamisato Ayaka, and gently lifted her chin with his index finger.

"The ritual of the sacred cherry tree requires our bodies and souls to be in sync at the same time. Physical synchronization can be achieved after a few attempts, but this is the first time I have encountered such a requirement mentally."

The conscious body Shenli Linghua opened her mouth slightly, as if she knew what the other party was about to say next.

"Consciousness, soul... Mr. Qu, do you mean for us to try the so-called soul synchronization here?"

"Good, you have learned how to answer quickly. Let's start with the simple ones."

The smoke-like figure of Gong Qu gradually solidified, and then he stretched out his right hand.

Linghua, who was opposite him, also cooperated by extending her left hand.

Different from ordinary contact in the consciousness space, what Gong Qu needs to do next is to "embrace" Linghua and let the two become one at the consciousness level.

So when the tips of their index fingers collided, the "flesh" began to fade away, and the fingers actually merged together.

"This is......"

"Don't panic! Relax and slowly get used to this feeling."

Kamisato Ayaka only felt two layers of touch on her hands at the same time, and an unprecedented wonderful feeling began to arise, as if her weak soul had received nourishment from a more powerful existence and was cheering.

This feeling coming from the depths of the soul is more shocking than any emotion in reality, as if a whole new world is unfolding before Kamisato Ayaka.

And this is just the overlap of one finger.

"Well, I will!!"

Kamisato Ayaka spoke through gritted teeth, and ripples appeared in the form of her consciousness, which was a sign of imminent collapse, but she had a strong will and was able to hold on.

Gong Qu himself was not feeling well either, but he often used soul power related to the grass element, and thus had corresponding resistance in this regard.

In addition, he already has a huge soul, so the impact on his consciousness form is relatively smaller.

The two looked at each other.

Then fuse the middle finger, then the ring finger, thumb, little finger...until the entire palm.

boo~

The moment of palm fusion has not yet arrived, and the strong impact in her mind directly caused Kamisato Ayaka's consciousness to disintegrate and exit the wonderful state of soul fusion.

......

A few minutes earlier.

When the two palms joined together, Kamisato Ayaka only felt that her soul was floating in the clouds, and an extremely fragmented picture appeared before her eyes.

She seemed to be standing in a white space with two screens in front of her showing different images.

The piece on the left is hers.

When I was young, I lived with my parents and spent a peaceful and happy life.

After a while, the family underwent a huge change. The mother became depressed and the young brother had to take up the responsibility of the family alone.

As a young girl, she fought hard, picked up the sword which she was not good at, and became a genius in the eyes of others at the cost of sweat.

When she grew up, she became the Egret Princess in everyone's eyes, but facing the precarious situation of Inazuma, she could only place her hope on the traveler from afar.

Events one after another, memories one after another.

Finally, they stopped at the stream where they confessed their love, and the girl performed a dance called love.

"This is my memory, I see... Then the one on the right is..."

Kamisato Ayaka suppressed the discomfort in her soul and looked to the right.

That should be the memory of the traveler.

The initial picture is a bit blurry.

After she "widened her eyes", the picture gradually became clear.

In the continuous rain, a man in a yellow robe with an unclear face placed a baby at the door of the orphanage and then left in a hurry.

The old dean, who heard the sound, opened the door and adopted the baby.

Then the baby grows up, learns, strives... enters the ivory tower, returns to the big dye vat of society...

Until blood splattered on the clean street in front of everyone's eyes.

Logically speaking, this is just a picture of the life of an extremely ordinary and unlucky young man.

However......

"Why is it that except for Mr. Qu, everyone else is... ah! My head, my head hurts!!"

Before she even uttered the word "monster", Kamisato Ayaka felt intense pain and was then knocked out of her consciousness space by an irresistible force.

hum!

When she came to her senses, Kamisato Ayaka was already soaked in sweat.

"Ayaka? Are you okay?"

Gong Qu hugged her and put his hand on her forehead.

"Mr. Qu... eh? What happened just now? I don't seem to remember anything?"

"You just went too far in the consciousness space. Fortunately, I did not resist. Otherwise, with your current mental strength, you would have been strangled by my power long ago."

Gong Qu guessed that she might have seen some indescribable power in the end.

How can the past of gods be easily explored?

"Don't do this again in the future. You must follow my guidance, okay?"

"Well, not next time."

"You've sweated so much, go take a shower and rest for a while, we can talk about practice later."

"Yeah~"

......

Narujin Taisha Shrine, in front of the torii steps.

A sneaky figure flashed by one after another.

After exploring for a while, she stopped at the gate, revealing her graceful appearance.

"Nana-chan, have any travelers come to the shrine today?"

Nana Shikano, who was sitting in a daze, stood up quickly when she heard the voice and bowed to Yae Kamiko.

"Palace chief, the traveler did come to the shrine this morning."

"Oh? The little guy is finally here."

Snapped!

The small folding fan opened, hiding the joyful expression of the Eightfold Divine Son.

But faintly behind him, there was a fox's tail sweeping back and forth, reflecting the owner's mood at the moment.

"Tell me quickly, what did he do when he came here? Is he feeling disappointed and uneasy because he didn't find me?"

"Well... the two travelers came to the shrine arm in arm, worshipped the shrine, and asked for a fortune for a child, then they went down the mountain."

Nana Kano observed Yaesugi's expression and decided to tell the truth.

I have a feeling that if this is discovered without the knowledge of the Lord Palace Administrator, something terrible will happen.

The smile disappeared from Yae Shinko's face.

"Well, I see."

"They should be going to Kamisato House to look for Princess Shirasagi!"

Nana Shikano noticed that her chief priest's mood had turned sour, and quickly began to make amends.

"I know that too. Okay, you can go down first."

Yae Kamiko impatiently waved away the anxious Nana Kano and walked towards the sacred cherry tree alone.

After arriving, send away all the witches.

Alone, he looked up at the branches that he had trimmed into the shape of a fox and began to talk to the air.

"Sister Zhen, the little enemy has come to Inazuma. I don't know if I succeeded in tricking Ying to come and return the Thunder God's 'power' to you last time. It would be great if Sister Ganyu was here. She is the little enemy's follower, and she should be able to see your current state."

The words fell.

Yae Shinko waited for dozens of seconds.

But no one answered her.

Miss Fox's ears drooped and she was feeling a little depressed.

"What the hell am I doing? It's just a tree, how can it talk?"

Yae Shinko smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he took out the true meaning of the magic weapon Kagura from the Eye of God.

Alone, a person danced the Kagura Dance, a dance that the shrine maidens dedicated to the gods.

The bells rustled.

This unique rhythm seemed to resonate with the sacred cherry tree, and the sacred cherry tree bloomed with a faint purple glow.

In a place where the Son of God could not see, these few lines of words appeared.

[The Sacred Sakura Tree of Love and Marriage (☆☆☆☆Indescribable) has been strengthened]

[Ritual conditions have been added]

[New ritual condition: Crescent Moon Dance]

[Three-day Moon Dance: In addition to the ceremony for the 7 marriage targets, you must complete a joint ceremony with 3 of them in front of the sacred cherry tree]

......

But on the other side, Kamisato House.

Gong Qu didn't know that Yae Godson was deliberately avoiding him. After missing the meeting with him, he accidentally strengthened a wave of divine cherry trees.

He was facing an important decision at this time.

Kamisato Ayaka invited him to join the mixed bath.

Because it is the girl's own boudoir, no one will disturb it and no one will know about it.

He wondered whether it was better for him to be a beast, or worse than a beast.

"You are still worse than an animal. The ceremony of the sacred cherry tree tonight is more important."

For most girls, the first experience is a memory worth remembering.

This is also the easiest time to fulfill the ritual requirements.

"Mr. Qu, I don't have any men's bath towels here, how about you use mine first?"

Kamisato Ayaka, wearing a bath towel and with a clearly graceful figure, walked over. The blood stains on her pink skin were very obvious, proving that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"Bath towels are such inconvenient things."

Gong Qu said that he had never used such bathing equipment when bathing with his wives.

"Ah? Wouldn't that mean..."

The virgin girl shyly covered her face and her body temperature began to rise sharply.

"If it's in the water, you won't be able to see it anymore. It's okay."

With the consolation of her experienced boyfriend, Miss Linghua, a lady from a wealthy family, completely stepped out of the bottom line of etiquette.

"In that case, then...I don't need a bath towel anymore!"