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

０ "Mingxue is fifteen years old, and Sagawa Kaoru's situation has changed. The people in charge right now are you and Yamashita Takashi. Only you can do this." Lin Jianwu stroked his beard.

Maejima scratched the back of his head, "But it was you, a foreign consultant, who gave the order..."

"That's right. Consultants are here to give advice. You just need to consider adopting it." Lin Jianwu shrugged. "Do you have any other plans?"

⒌“Okay, luckily a few of my good friends in the group are here too.” Maejima sighed, turned around and walked back into the meeting room.

6After finishing all this, Lin Jianwu turned around and came to the stairs, and said in a slow tone: "Three girls, don't worry, come out. I won't trouble you with anything, and I can't order you around."

Sihua Yang walked out from the stairs with Ye Yue and Yun Zhi.

"Well...where is Feigong Mingxue?" Lin Jianwu took a quick look and found that he could not find the person in charge of the JK group.

"Still resting in the room. I hope I don't disturb Sister Mingxue." Ye Yue widened her purple eyes, her eyes full of pleading.

Yun Zhi pointed at Lin Jianwu angrily and said, "What's the point of chatting with a stinky uncle? If Sister Mingxue hadn't been invited, we might have been chatting and playing games in a coffee shop today!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yue turned to face Yun Zhi and stammered, "No, you can't be so rude. He is Sister Ming Xue's collaborator. Don't make trouble."

"Tsk~" Yun Zhi crossed her arms.

Ye Yue continued to educate the other party, but Yun Zhi continued to ignore and complain.

Hua Yang expressed his apologies to Lin Jianwu.

Lin Jianwu smiled and shrugged, "Forget it, I'll talk to you later, I'll go back to the meeting room first..."

"Ahem, if you have anything to say, come in and talk."

Just then, Mingxue opened the door and stood in the corridor timidly.

Hearing Mingxue's voice, the three girls hurried upstairs and came to Mingxue to ask about the situation.

Lin Jianwu turned around and looked at Mingxue, only to find that Mingxue's clothes were not the dress she wore at the beginning, but a JK uniform and skirt, as well as white over-the-knee socks on her right leg, and nothing on her left leg, just a single stocking.

"Hmm?" His eyes quickly wandered between the three girls and Ming Xue, and then he thought of something and said in surprise: "Young people are to be feared! It's actually internal digestion, but you are so young, and you are already tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time. Not good, not good. The forbidden fruit tastes delicious, but you must be rational and self-disciplined."

Mingxue tilted her head in confusion.

Ye Yue blinked blankly.

Hua Yang frowned and thought. She knew that Lin Jianwu had misunderstood them because of Ming Xue's clothes, but she didn't understand what internal digestion meant.

Yun Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, then her pretty face turned red and she covered her mouth and coughed.

"Ah? What do you want to say?" Ming Xue stood in front of the three girls. "If you want to trouble my friend, please allow me to refuse."

The three girls standing behind Mingxue looked at Mingxue's JK uniform and fell into thought, wondering whether it was a transformation suit or the school uniform or skirt reserved in her schoolbag.

"Don't worry, I'm only talking to you." Lin Jianwu thought about it and realized that these were matters between the kids, why should he, an outsider, care so much?

Although these kids were doing that kind of thing while they were having a meeting next door, it did make him, an old man, feel the shock that the young people brought to him.

Ming Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, "I feel like you misunderstood something. I really want to beat you up."

Yun Zhi raised her hands to show her agreement.

"Haha, maybe I'm wrong. Let's go downstairs and talk. Just five minutes." Lin Jianwu invited Ming Xue.

Chapter 105: Plum Rain and Bright Snow [Two in One]

Mingxue and Lin Jianwu came downstairs.

"Just tell me what you want to say." Ming Xue, who fell behind, straightened her skirt, thinking that the transformation suit couldn't even affect the socks for pleasing and serving, and she couldn't even transform into a corresponding style of stockings. She thought to herself that it was indeed a daily spiritual tool left by her mother.

Whoosh, I guess mom doesn’t even know that I had a contract with this thing. When it happened... it was too sudden.

While he was thinking, Lin Jianwu, who was walking downstairs, turned around, looked up at Mingxue and said, "We will probably set out to pursue the enemy in the afternoon. Do you want to go?"

"If you want to do some ideological work, I can tell you with confidence that I will go, and I will never break my promise." Ming Xue looked serious.

⑼ "Ideological work? I didn't expect to hear this familiar word in Japan." Lin Jianwu sighed, and his eyes became more complicated when he looked at Mingxue.

Lin Mingxue narrowed her eyes and continued to go downstairs, "Pulling me down alone is not as simple as just one sentence, right?"

④ “Of course, let me talk about the girl next to you.” Lin Jianwu’s expression became serious: “For example… Fujiwara Yunzhi.”

㈧Mingxue stopped and her originally calm expression turned cold.

④ “Is she the granddaughter of Fujiwara no Michiaki?”

⑵ "She is."

9 Two people ask and answer each other. It seems that they are talking about two people, but in fact they are talking about one person.

0 "What's the reason?" Mingxue took a deep breath, "And why did you choose this time period."

"I am a pen pal with Daoming, that old friend. I have also held his granddaughter in my arms." Lin Jianwu stroked his beard. "As for the time, I'm afraid that after the war... there will be no chance."

"No chance?" Ming Xue keenly grasped the key word and asked, "Do you think the next action is dangerous?"

"To be able to escape from you and Fujiwara Takeshi's hands twice, it is definitely not something that Fuchigami Genji could do alone. There must be a large-scale small organization to help with the aftermath. And the only one who can do it is... the Resurrection Society that is suspected of killing Fujiwara Michiaki." Lin Jianwu said.

Mingxue was surprised, "You know about the Resuscitation Society?"

"The day after Fujiwara Michiaki's death, the organization was suspected by the Tokyo headquarters. However, the organization acts in secret and very little information is available about it. Considering that they were able to conceal their involvement so well, the headquarters must have some people who are members of the organization. Therefore, the Tokyo headquarters can only investigate secretly and dare not use people within the system. They can only use people like me." Lin Jianwu said.

"Even if he is a mercenary, he shouldn't tell you everything...Okay, I got it." Mingxue reacted as she spoke. The other party could gain the friendship of Fujiwara Michiaki, which indirectly showed that he had a wide network of contacts, so it was normal for him to know some inside information.

"By the way, this time I promised Maejima to deal with my enemy in order to track down the Recovery Society, and I seriously suspect... the mastermind behind the Duozhuang Town case may be here too." Lin Jianwu's expression became serious and earnest.

Mingxue was stunned and immediately thought of Himiya Sae. The first time was in Duozhuang Town, and the second time was in the abandoned teaching building of the school. If what Lin Jianwu said was true this time, then the ghost would really be lingering.

"So this time you are only tracking me... Am I a member of the Resurrection Society?" Ming Xue sensed suspicion from the other party's few words.

In fact, it is normal if you think about it carefully. He has a person who is suspected to be the granddaughter of Fujiwara Michiaki and has an unclear relationship with the Investigation Bureau. He himself comes from a big family and is very powerful. If it were not for his age, he would have been on the suspicion list of the headquarters long ago.

"Ahaha, they do have doubts about you, but Fujiwara Takeshi vouched for you, saying you're fine, so I didn't plan to investigate... because I noticed that girl looked at you in a strange way." Lin Jianwu habitually stroked his beard, "I believe you're not from there."

"What's wrong with the way Yunzhi looks at me?" Mingxue tilted her head in confusion. What's wrong with friends looking at each other?

"Nothing, just very friendly." Lin Jianwu waved his hand.

He felt that Yun Zhi was not looking at a friend with the eyes he should have, but with the eyes he looked at his wife.

Feeling sad for Mingxue's future for a second, he continued to tell Mingxue: "If this matter is over, I hope we can establish a connection."

"connect?"

"I am the master, and you are the disciple."

"...Give me all your spiritual weapons, and I will be your apprentice for one month." Ming Xue tilted her head again, but this time she was thinking. After about a few seconds, she turned around and said to Lin Jianwu.

Hearing this, Lin Jianwu couldn't help but complain: "Hey, isn't this condition a bit too much?"

Mingxue turned his head and snorted. At present, the only elder in his mind was his uncle, and he didn't want to get involved with the others.

"Okay... hm?" Lin Jianwu lowered his head and sighed. Suddenly he sniffed his nose and smelled a faint lotus fragrance. He looked up and found the source of the smell.

Seeing that the other party was staring at him without saying anything, Ming Xue asked in a panic, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

Because he had experienced the sock-changing incident before, there was nothing wrong with his body except sweating, right?

"No, I suddenly feel that Fujiwara Michiaki is right." Lin Jianwu said with a smile: "Nezha is indeed very cute."

"Ah? What are you talking about Nezha all of a sudden?" Mingxue blinked in confusion, not understanding why Lin Jianwu suddenly talked about Nezha.

"Haha, okay, now that we've finished talking about things, let's go upstairs. I think the battle plan will be almost ready, let's go upstairs." Lin Jianwu put his hands behind his back, as if he had found something, and in this environment, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Ming Xue turned around and chased after him, "Mr. Lin, please explain what you mean."

"Call me Master, I will tell you everything!" Lin Jianwu walked forward with a smile.

Ming Xue heard this. She had been wronged for combing her hair and wearing stockings before, and now she was playing riddles with him. He was not Batman and was in no mood to beat around the bush with Lin Jianwu. So he raised his right foot with a little temper and stepped towards Lin Jianwu's canvas shoes...

"what!"

As the sun sets, Genji Fuchigami pulled his hand back from the Buddhist shrine in an abandoned Japanese-style courtyard. He looked at the hand without five fingers with some pain and let the blood flow from the wound.

"Isn't your spiritual weapon too evil? It requires five fingers?" Himiya Sae, who was standing behind him, frowned.

Yuan Shangyuanji shrugged, "I found this in the ancient temple in Kanagawa. I didn't know that the things left by those ancient bald donkeys were so weird. But fortunately, the effect is good, so I can use it. Oh, by the way, can I borrow your body for a while?"

Four "No, I waited a long time in the orphanage for this body, until this little girl died of illness, it can't be used." Himiya Sae crossed her arms, "I have been nurturing it for three years. If it weren't for the vice president's help, it wouldn't be me standing in front of you today to make the call."

"Can the soul stabilize and adapt to the body?" Yuanjing Genji heard that Himiya Sae had been nurtured for three years and looked incredulous.

You have to know that his body is replaced once a month on average, otherwise it will rot. If it were a living person who had just died, it could only last for half a year.

And every time you change your body, your wandering soul will be damaged, your memories will be lost, and the original owner's memories will be mixed in a little.

9. This is also the point that the psychics of the folk soul school have always wanted to solve.

But the iron law of supernatural alchemy has never changed: you have to pay for what you want.

5 If you pursue immortality, your soul will become unrecognizable over time, and you will eventually either become a ghost or go completely crazy... and become a monster.

And now that someone has been able to maintain stability for three years, he dare not even imagine what this means.

"If I succeed in joining the association, can I meet your vice president?" Yuanjing Genji removed his fingerless hand, picked up a thicker arm from the side, and grafted it onto his own body. As a result, even though this hand was seriously incompatible with this body, it began to move after his splicing.

From a distance, it looks like a zombie with hands of different sizes or... a Frankenstein.

"The vice president is on a secret mission, and only the president knows where she is." Himiya Sae thought that Fuchigami Genji was half her friend, so she was willing to reveal some information to calm him down.

If you lose, you will be dead, and your broken soul will eventually perish in the confusing revolving lantern.

"Since I can't meet the vice president, would you mind telling me your name?" Fuchigami Genji stood up and turned to look at Himiya Sae.

"I only know that the vice president's surname is Xingjia. She usually appears in the form of possessed other people. It is said that she has severe memory loss. Therefore, even if you reveal your identity, you may not get help. She may even come to kill you. You'd better honestly find her through the president." Himiya Sae sighed.

"It turns out that your vice-president is a powerful wandering spirit!" Genji Fuchigami analyzed some useful information from Sae Himiya's words.

Fei Gong Sha Hui was not angry, but said carefully: "It's enough for the members of our club to be familiar with each other, and don't delve into the true identities of the president and vice president."

Fuchigami Genji threw his head back and laughed: "Haha, I get it. I'm looking forward to joining the club more and more."

"You should be happy. Your position was originally reserved for Feigong Mingxue." Feigong Shae walked to the Buddhist shrine.

Yuan Shangyuan's smile disappeared, and he looked like a Sima face.

Arrogant people generally will not admit that they are just substitutes for others, and the same is true for him who thinks he is a strong man.

"By the way, what is the function of this Buddhist shrine of yours?" Feigong Shae looked at the small Buddhist shrine on the table and found that the shrine was a bit strange. There was a wooden monk in the shrine, but the monk had a ferocious face and was biting the five fingers that Yuangami Genji had handed over earlier. It looked creepy.

Boom!Boom!

At this moment, a bald strong man who looked like Fuchigami Genji walked out from the shadow of the courtyard. Then, in front of Fuchigami Genji's shocked look, the strong man knelt down in front of Fuchigami Genji.

"Haha, isn't the effect showing up right before our eyes?" Yuan Shanggenji turned and looked at Himimiya Sae, "This damn thing can copy you, and its psychic power can only be exerted to 70% at most, but it has no independent consciousness and only obeys the user. Moreover, each person can only use it once, even if the body is changed. I have kept it until now."

"What are the terms and price of the contract?" Princess Sae turned her head to the shrine, "Sacrificing your finger?"

"Yes, the way to use it is to sacrifice your five fingers." Yuan Shangyuan shook his head, "But this damn thing violates the rules of spiritual tools. It cannot be contracted."

Feigong Shahui let out an "oh" and immediately moved away from the spiritual weapon.

Compared to folk supernatural fugitives like Yuan Shangyuanji, she, a member of a secret organization, knows more knowledge than the other party. Spiritual weapons that cannot be contracted... will generally devour their owners.

"Let's try it first." Yuan Shangyuanji stretched out his hand and summoned the tin staff.

The replica that was originally kneeling in front of Yuangami Genji also stood up and summoned the staff.

"Oh huh!" Yuan Shangyuanji smiled happily.

Hinomiya Sae carefully observed the replica's staff and found that there was no supernatural fluctuation, it was just a simple staff.

"Is the supernatural effect itself?" She moved her gaze from the tin staff to the replica and found that the replica was made entirely of wood, but with excellent workmanship and looked like a living person.

Fuchigami Genji moved in front of Himiya Sae, "How is it?"

"certainly……"

"Yuan Shang Genji, I will explain your dream!"

Before Himimiya Sae could say anything, a loud voice rang out in the abandoned mountain town, answering Fuchigami Genji's question, and there was even an echo.

"They are here and are looking forward to your performance." Himiya Sae said softly, turned and left the courtyard.

"Hmph, listen to that voice... Is that Maejima? It's been a long time." Fuchigami Genji jumped up with his staff and landed on the roof above the courtyard, and his clone followed suit.

He also shouted along. Things were just as he expected. This group of Feiwu really dared to chase him. Now he just had to lure them into a trap, and then defeat them one by one or cooperate with the group of zombies hiding in the mountain town to encircle and suppress them.

The hope of joining the society, gaining shelter and solving his own problems beckoned to him!

"Well, let's keep those JKs as wives!" Genji Fuchigami entered into fantasy time at this moment.

Swish!