The boy who is a shrine maiden does not want to marry

This made Father Wade and Shiraki Taki, who were listening, have different expressions. Emily was still concentrating on eating the barbecue. As for Tabata Yoshitake, he was scared by Mingxue and was babbling. He was completely out of state.

Lin Jianwu listened to Mingxue's question, thought about it for a moment, and then looked as if he understood.

"Playing the long game to catch the big fish? But now that they have met, won't they be alert?"

"No, there is an insider. That yellow-haired young man is a fool who cares about his reputation. He will most likely not tell anyone else about what happened today. Even if he reports it, it will probably be to the insider."

"That's great." Lin Jianwu stroked his beard. He finally understood why the little dragon demon girl had lip-synced to Ming Xue.

"I just unintentionally cooperated with his plan." Mingxue stirred the dipping sauce in the bowl with chopsticks, "Or maybe I activated the chess piece he had hidden."

As for Kinoshita Masatomo, Mingxue felt that only her companion Kuroto Keima could compete with her. She was completely late to the party and could only understand a little bit of the other party's plan.

"You are quite amazing, despite your young age." Lin Jianwu praised.

Just then, the shop owner, Uncle Mingzhi, came out from the kitchen carrying a small plate of pork belly.

"This is our specialty, Oda brand pork belly. It's only given away if you spend enough... Hey? Where are the other two customers?"

"They went home because of something." Mingxue looked up and smiled at the shop owner: "Uncle Mingzhi, is there any dessert shop nearby?"

Chapter 69: Mingxue's Girlfriend Development Plan Phase [Two-in-One]

"The enemy is in Honnoji. Did you also receive the text message from Mingxue?"

In an office in the Investigation Department, Honda Asaichi slammed the table and said to Fujiwara Takeshi.

Opposite him, Fujiwara Takeshi was just scrolling through the videos on his phone with an expressionless face, like a mobile phone worker conscientiously cleaning the glass.

"Hey, aren't you going? If you don't go, I will." Honda Tomoya felt puzzled when he saw that Fujiwara Takeshi did not move.

Fujiwara Takeshi placed his phone on the table and looked up at Honda Asamichi: "Is it appropriate for you to go given the current situation? Or are you going to alert the enemy?"

"What do you mean?" Honda Asaichi frowned.

"Just now, Masayoshi Kinoshita told me that if we go there now, we will alert the enemy. The best way is to investigate carefully afterwards and play the long game." Fujiwara Takeshi pointed to his mobile phone.

Honda Asaichi heard this and teased with an unhappy look on his face: "He is from Kanto, but he has wide ties with the government. He even manages Kyoto."

"First of all, this is our plan in Chiba. We have nothing to do with you in Kyoto. And we are just making suggestions." Fujiwara Takeshi picked up his phone, opened the memo, and read from it: "And you are still trapped in the Tokyo headquarters investigation. In such a troubled time, are you sure you want to lead the team out openly?"

Honda Asaichi looked at Fujiwara Takeshi's behavior and couldn't help twitching his mouth. "Before I quarrel with you, I want to ask you a question."

Fujiwara Takeshi looked up in surprise.

"Who wrote these lines and answers for you?" Honda Asaichi pointed at Fujiwara Takeshi's phone and asked, "Could it be that Kinoshita Masatomo?"

Faced with the accusation, Fujiwara Takeshi nodded silently.

"Then aren't you just a mouthpiece? You are the number one of the younger generation in the East Country, and are you willing to be a mouthpiece for others?" Honda Asaichi was angry at this moment. Facing Tokyo's casual investigations for many days in a row, as one of the top fighters in the Investigation Bureau, he had already complained in his heart.

Fujiwara Takeshi put down his phone, shook his head and said: "I am not his mouthpiece. There is still a gap and conflict between him and me."

Honda Asaichi was shocked by Fujiwara Takeshi's words. He was very surprised by the other party's words.

"We just have the same goal, but different paths. Both he and I are seeking revenge. He is seeking revenge for the past, and I am seeking revenge for my grandfather Fujiwara Michiaki." Fujiwara Takeshi reached out and stroked the samurai sword at his waist. "I haven't practiced the swordsmanship my grandfather taught me for a long time."

Honda Asaichi fell silent, silently staring at the blue samurai sword on Fujiwara Takeshi's waist.

Click!

Suddenly, the office door was opened from the outside, and Hanyu Shingen, wearing a kimono, walked in and closed the door.

Fujiwara Takeshi and Honda Asaichi were both stunned. Just before this, they didn't sense anything.

"Since you two have reached an agreement, I won't waste any more words on you." He said to the two of them, "Let's follow Kinoshita Masatomo's plan and play the long game to catch the big fish."

Fujiwara Takeshi immediately stood up and bowed to the other party with a respectful attitude, and respectfully called the other party "Grand Duke".

Although there are no Grand Dukes in modern Japan, and this title is just a respectful title given to him by various psychics, it is undeniable that his strength and influence are truly comparable to that of a Grand Duke of a country.

Honda Asaichi also bowed, but his expression did not seem very surprised. It was obvious that this was not the first time he met the other person.

Hanyu Shingen just smiled and waved his hand, saying, "You young people should stop using this trick. Let's communicate normally and equally."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa near the entrance.

The two standing people looked at each other and sat back in their seats.

"I have contacted all parties in Kyoto, but someone is needed to take the lead. I think you are the best." Hanyu Shingen reached out and patted Honda Asaichi on the shoulder.

If the other party lets go and uses spiritual weapons, his strength can actually be considered strong, and he can be ranked among the top five in the entire Kyoto.

Honda Asaichi's mouth twitched slightly, "Shingen Soso ｑ群『：九¤『lin|∮四⊥⑻肆贰▲＝㈨０五公, I...I'll give up, you should take charge."

"You are the public servants, so it's your turn to come." Hanyu Shingen pointed at himself, "Old people like us are either dying or can no longer afford the spiritual price. The younger generation in Kyoto has grown up in a honeypot, and the overall strength is in short supply. We still need you young people."

"Yes, I understand." Fujiwara Takeshi nodded in agreement. He was quite respectful of the words of his senior, so he responded without ambiguity or Tai Chi.

But Honda Asaichi, who was standing next to him, had a very interesting expression on his face. Being secretly named by the other party would be uncomfortable for anyone, let alone a public servant like him. However, since the Grand Duke was the most powerful person in Kyoto, he had to keep his mouth shut and said nothing.

"For this battle against the Resurrection Society, I already have a list of candidates in mind." Hanyu Shingen stood up with his hands behind his back, "We must completely resolve this scourge that has come from Europe."

Honda rubbed his hands together and said, "Shingen-sama, your choice..."

"Onmyoji, Inari Shrine, this old man and you." Hanyu Shingen stroked his beard and said, "Each of you will send out your strongest opponent to fight. The time is set during the week of the Gion Festival."

Ding Dong!

Just then, the phone on the table rang with a text message alert.

Fujiwara Takeshi picked it up and took a look at the content of the text message, which made him stunned.

Honda Asaichi frowned and asked what was wrong.

"Kinoshita said... the time for the encirclement and suppression plan is not yet determined, so confirming the enemy's information is the priority." Fujiwara Takeshi turned off his phone and said while looking at Hanyu Shingen and Honda Asaichi.

Honda Asaichi was dumbfounded and looked Fujiwara Takeshi up and down, hoping to find some kind of eavesdropping device on him.

Shingen Hanyu stroked his beard and smiled, "There are a lot of little tricks, but my plan is set, and it's not up to anyone to make decisions. If you want to change the plan, talk to me in person!"

As the last sentence became more emphasized, the atmosphere between the three people became tense.

Fujiwara Takeshi nodded without changing his expression and prepared to call Kinoshita Masayoshi.

Hanyu Shingen just smiled faintly, turned and walked towards the door, "I'm not saying this to you."

After saying that, he walked out of the office slowly.

The two people who stayed in the office looked at each other, and then frantically touched themselves all over. Finally, Honda Asaichi reacted and found the bug in Fujiwara Takeshi's mobile phone...

Fujiwara Takeshi remained silent.

Honda Asaichi sighed helplessly and patted Fujiwara Takeshi on the shoulder, "It's not easy for you either."

"I'm used to this guy's assholery." Fujiwara Takeshi said expressionlessly.

Honda nodded in understanding, his expression full of sympathy for Fujiwara Takeshi, but he had no idea that Fujiwara Takeshi was suffering at the moment, because...

He and Masatomo Kinoshita installed the bug in his cell phone together.

I'm really sorry for lying to you, I just want you to be less hostile to me.

He looked at Honda Asaichi beside him with eyes full of pity.

er……

⑨When the meal at Akechi BBQ was almost over, Shiraki Taki seemed to be worried and said goodbye and left early.

The four of them ate for a while before ending today's barbecue party. But when they were paying, they realized that Shiraki Taki, who was in charge of treating, had left first.

0 In the end, the responsibility of paying fell on "young ladies" like Mingxue, because the others either didn't have much money or forgot to bring their wallets like Tabata Yoshitake.

When the shop owner Uncle Mingzhi saw that the person who paid was Mingxue, he couldn't help but glance at the adults behind Mingxue with a look of surprise and suspicion, as if to say, "How dare you guys live off others?"

Sanlin Jianwu was thick-skinned and turned around and whistled.

Father Wu Weide kept coughing to ease the embarrassment.

Rokutahata Yoshitake is still in Aba Aba.

Private Emily was still holding Mingxue's arm, muttering that Oda brand barbecue was really delicious.

"Little girl, don't be too gentle and tolerant when you meet someone you like in the future, otherwise you will be taken advantage of and dumped by the scumbag." Uncle Mingzhi said earnestly.

Mingxue, who had just paid the bill, was suddenly speechless, but she did not explain. She just thanked the other party and turned around to say goodbye to everyone.

Father Wade pulled Emily away from the barbecue restaurant with shame on his face, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never come here again.

Lin Jianwu's situation was much simpler. He fled from the barbecue restaurant with Tabata Yoshitake's collar still grumbling in his mouth, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never come here again.

A On the other side, Mingxue came to the dessert shop recommended by Uncle Mingzhi, bought the egg tarts and various other desserts that Yunzhi wanted to eat, and then took a taxi back to the hotel. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Yunzhi running towards her excitedly.

N Judging from the fact that she was only wearing a white shirt and denim shorts, and her slightly wet hair, she had obviously just taken a shower.

Q "The floor of the room is slippery, be careful not to fall." When he saw Yun Zhi's bare feet, he thought of the scene in the bathroom, and his expression revealed a hint of embarrassment and worry.

U Yunzhi first glanced at the dessert bag in Mingxue's hand, then shouted excitedly, "Great, there are egg tarts."

"I haven't forgotten the girl you wanted." Ming Xue reached out and scratched Ming Xue's nose lovingly, "Where are Ye Yue and Hua Yang?"

"Ye Yue just called the landline and said she's on her way back." Yun Zhi squatted down and took out the bag from her handbag. "Hua Yang came back smelling bad. After I finished, she was taking a shower in the bathroom."

Hearing about taking a shower, Mingxue's face changed slightly, "I, I... I'd better go out for a while."

"No, why are you shy, Xiaoxue." Yun Zhi stood up with the egg tart in her hand, "This will only expose your guilty conscience."

Ming Xue blushed slightly, "No, no way."

Yun Zhi smiled and was about to go forward to continue teasing Ming Xue, but she didn't realize that her movements were too big and she had just finished washing up, so she performed a flat fall on the spot just as Ming Xue had said before.

Seeing that Yun Zhi was about to repeat the last activity, Ming Xue quickly hugged Yun Zhi who was about to fall to prevent her from falling, but unfortunately, all the egg tarts in Yun Zhi's hands fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Mingxue held Yun Zhi in her arms and asked with a worried look on her face.

Yun Zhi's face flushed as she hummed, then lowered her head without looking at Ming Xue, hiding her expression with her bangs and the shadow formed.

"I reminded you before, but you didn't listen, and now you're in trouble, right?" Ming Xue put her hands on her hips and scolded Yun Zhi verbally, but her tone softened unconsciously.

Yun Zhi pouted slightly, then glanced at the ground and exclaimed, "Egg Tart... is dead!"

Upon hearing this, Mingxue immediately lowered her head to observe, and as expected, she discovered that the egg tarts she had bought had fallen to the ground and died, lying on the floor and becoming part of the food corpses.

“Wow, woosh, my egg tart, my egg tart.” Yun Zhi knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes.

Mingxue was amused and smiled gently. She then gathered her skirt around her knees and squatted down to pick up the egg tarts on the ground.

Looking at Mingxue's little movements full of girlishness, Yun Zhi secretly thought that it was a good thing that he was the one who packed Mingxue's luggage. Now he can be considered as her girlfriend.

Even if it’s Sister Mei Yu, I guess she can’t raise me as well as I do, right?

Yun Zhi felt touched by Ming Xue's small details and couldn't help but immerse herself in a happy fantasy.

Ming Xue felt depressed and regretful as she cleaned up the scattered egg tarts on the floor.

He actually forgot to buy men's trousers. Now the dress he was wearing made him feel a little cold when he squatted, and it was not convenient to pick up the egg tarts.

I'll do all the housework on my own from now on, or this girl will do something bad or mess things up again.

Click!

Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open, and in the smoke and dim light, Hua Yang, wrapped in a bathrobe and with her hair tied up, walked out of the bathroom.

When she saw Mingxue squatting on the ground cleaning up the egg tarts and Yunzhi standing there grinning, she was stunned and asked:

"Xiaoxue is back. What are you doing?"

"Pick up the bodies of the fallen egg tarts." Ming Xue wrapped the egg tarts in a bag and threw them into the trash can with regret.

"Have you been knocked down?" Hua Yang, with a faint white mist all over his body and rosy skin, walked towards Ming Xue.

Seeing this, Mingxue shyly looked away and said, "Well, Yunzhi and I didn't find the right balance."

Hua Yang glanced at Ming Xue calmly, smiled slightly, then looked down at the dessert bag in Ming Xue's hand, "The egg tarts are gone, don't you have other desserts?"

"Ah, that's right, luckily I bought some other things." Ming Xue took out all the remaining desserts in the bag, such as tiramisu, ice cream cake and some Japanese cream cakes.

Looking at the dessert that Mingxue presented on the table, Huayang frowned slightly.

Mingxue noticed this and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"No, I just think you bought too much. Even if there are four of us, we can't finish it." Hua Yang shook his head slightly.

Mingxue blinked when she heard the number of people, raised her head and glanced around the room, and found that there was no sign of Yashiro Shingen on the bed.

At this time, Yun Zhi pouted and walked to Ming Xue. "She is not coming back today. It seems that she went to meet an old friend. She will be back tomorrow. I wanted to go with her, but she said that it was not necessary, saying that her friend only wanted to see her."

"She is an intelligence dealer herself. Maybe she went out just to trade intelligence with acquaintances?" Ming Xue was unsure, so she had to give a reasonable explanation and wait for the other party to come back before telling him that it was dangerous to act alone.