"Did you do this again?" Fang Zuo looked at Kana Morisawa expressionlessly.

Kana Morisawa suppressed her fear and knelt over with a charming smile on her face.

He hugged Fang Zuo's legs and buried his head.

"I was wrong."

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It was almost morning when Fang Zuo returned to Tokyo Women's University.

He ignored the two beautiful women lying dead on the ground.

The two people's reactions were so intense that they were exaggerated.

At one point, Fang Zuo felt like a prey falling into the mouths of two tigers.

They were all as fierce as wolves and tigers, but they couldn't withstand a few blows.

Fang Zuo didn't care how Morisawa Kana would treat Kikouli after she woke up tomorrow.

A Yamaguchi-gumi gangster wife with only a high school education has always been walking in the shadows.

She climbed up to this position from the bottom by herself.

What's cruel and ruthless?

They are so bold that gambling with their lives is commonplace.

She even dared to plot against Fang Zuo.

Now he has met a beautiful woman from the upper class with a high level of education. Her status and family background are top-notch not only in Tokyo but also in Japan.

An aggressive wild cat meets a docile house cat.

You can imagine what will happen.

The identities of the two people are like the predatory relationship in nature.

It's like a dog lover who meets a puppy he likes.

Especially after he left various bruises from punishment on Kana Morisawa's fair skin.

Her excited eyes.

Can burn everything.

Fang Zuo lay on the chair in the room, continuing to temper the incense.

He consumed a part of it and protected the remaining soul.

Then, following the trace left by his soul, he slowly approached the incense barrier.

As soon as the incense and the candles touched, they quickly embraced each other like mixed blood.

really.

Under the protection of incense.

Fang Zuo's soul successfully entered that huge and complete small world.

Still in this huge castle tower.

The place where I met the beautiful Lady Hachisha.

The architectural style of the entire city is that of the Japanese Warring States Period.

White brick walls, lakes and mountains in the distance.

There are also countless farmlands.

This time, Fang Zuo entered with a lot more souls than last time.

Slightly sense the surrounding distance.

Fang Zuo discovered many powerful and familiar auras.

Just like the dozen or so residual souls that were killed by that man's sword at the bottom of the sea, and then peeled off and refined by himself.

Fang Zuo's expression froze.

Is this the divine kingdom of all Japan?

Are all the gods of this island nation here?

The range was too far and his mind felt weak, so Fang Zuo had to retract it and check the house.

Inside the house was still the same Hachishaku Lady, wearing a black sun hat.

She was wearing a long white dress, and her buttocks were exaggerated in proportion to her height, with each hip being bigger than a basketball.

At her feet knelt a human dressed as a servant.

A delicate cry came from inside the room.

"Were they defeated already? Why couldn't the Divine Kingdom, with its vast army, withstand a territory as large as Jiuzhou?"

"Madam, more and more evil gods have entered Japan using various methods. They have formed an alliance. Several gods worshipped in the Kyushu Divine Kingdom have already fallen." The human dressed as an attendant said with his head down.

"Humph, is this human government so bad? They can't even capture the followers of the evil gods, allowing them to summon so many evil gods."

"Although Shintoism remains powerful, the faiths of humans have lost their purity, and there are more and more registered religions. Although Shintoism has prevented the human government from registering any more religions, fewer and fewer of us have been able to ascend to the status of gods over the years."

"It seems we must immediately select a son of God. We must return to the path of religious control over human governments. Otherwise, this island nation will one day sink, and the kingdom of God will cease to exist. I will go to see Amaterasu now."

Madam Hachisha said in a tender voice.

Fang Zuo leaped up and tried to jump off the castle, but he just used up some of his spiritual power.

suddenly.

The spirit felt weak.

Fang Zuo opened his eyes, and that trace of soul dissipated again.

It seems that if you want to travel freely in the kingdom of God, you either have to enter with your entire soul, or you have to put some effort into burning incense.

Fortunately, my technique is becoming more and more proficient now.

Fang Zuo took a piece of incense and prepared to try again.

A small figure rushed over.

The fragrant breeze carried some scent of a young girl's sweat.

Then my arm felt soft.

Wrapped in a pair of towering.

"Master, where have you been these days?" Shen Muli, wearing a large T-shirt, hugged Fang Zuo's arm and shook it: "You didn't even give me your line, I don't know how to find you, please tell me your practice method."

"No." Fang Zuo shook his head.

Just kidding, if you give it to me, I'll make a lot of noise.

"Give it to me, give it to me." Shen Muli shook for a while, and the G size was indeed elastic: "Please."

Fang Zuo was helpless and just passed some spiritual energy over casually.

"Ah, Master, why are you always so shameless?" Shen Muli clenched her plump buttocks tightly, let go of Fang's left arm with both hands, covered her lower abdomen, and frowned.

Hurry to the bathroom.

The sound of slow footsteps came.

Momonogi Kana also came down.

He was wearing a white teacher's shirt.

She was wearing a short skirt of uniform.

A pair of pink panties under the uniform skirt.

Clear outline.

He was not as lively as before and just walked down step by step.

Her pale and delicate face and petite figure make her look pitiful.

It seems that the injury is indeed serious.

Last time, Lady Yasha said she was the one who was going to deal with the one who destroyed the gate of the Kingdom of God. It must be her.

But who is she that she can enter the kingdom of God at will?

You know, even I can't find the entrance.

The only way is to use incense as a trick to protect a trace of one's soul from entering through the incense barrier.

"What are you looking at?" Momonogi Kana covered her eyes with her short uniform skirt.

She thought Fang Zuo was looking at her underwear.

"What a pervert." She glared at Fang Zuo.

He snorted coldly and slowly walked towards the teaching building.

Just at this time.

Fang Zuo's phone was vibrating again.

Yingkong Kurumi sent a message.

[Bad guy, I'm near Tokyo Women's University, come find me.]

If you don't come, I will die, and you will lose the two little peaches forever.

[A pitiful selfie expression.]

Chapter 132 Sakura Sora Kurumi's Attachment

Fang Zuo followed the address given by Yingkong Hutao and went there.

It's right in front of a cafe not far from the University of Tokyo.

Yingkong Kurumi was staring towards the university. When she noticed Fang Zuo, a bright smile appeared on her little face.

He came running over from a long distance away, wearing a light gray tank top and shorts.

Revealing the graceful collarbone and a pair of white beautiful legs.

The fair and clean little face was not made up. She rushed into Fang Zuo's arms with such force that her hair was messed up.

The pink, plump little mouth opened and took a bite on Fang's left shoulder.

"Where did these two peaches come from?" Fang Zuo stroked Yingkong Hutao's long hair.

"Hmph, you hold it in your hands every day, and yet you still ask!" Yingkong Hutao grabbed Fang Zuo's big hands with her two small hands, and put them behind her back to cup her slender, yet unusually plump buttocks.

Then he tied Fang Zuo's neck with both hands, jumped up and hung on Fang Zuo, tightly clamping his limbs.

He whispered in Fang Zuo's ear, "They're getting bigger and bigger because of you."

That being said, the feel is indeed getting better and better.

The buttocks are originally small and fleshy, but now they are fuller and more elastic than before, and the whole arc is getting rounder.

"Then I won't pinch it." Fang Zuo said this, and the two buttocks kept changing shape and overflowed from between his hands.

"Damn, I want a pinch." Yingkong Hutao's little face turned red, and she raised her head and pecked Fang Zuo's cheek lightly.

When you are aroused, a faint sweet body odor emanates from your body.

"Why don't you have to work today?" Fang Zuo smelled her body odor and gently rubbed Yingkong Hutao's little face with his face.

"The divine ceremony to select the Son of God is about to begin." Yingkong Hutao leaned her little head on Fang's left shoulder and smelled the scent of the man.

Her chin moved for a while, finding a position that fit better with the man's shoulder socket: "I'm going to Sanchong soon, and I want to see the big bad guy before I leave.

"Isn't it the Kanda Festival in Tokyo? How did it become Mie Prefecture?"

"This year, the ceremony will be held at Ise Jingu Shrine in Mie Prefecture. The selection of the son of God will take place during the Kamisama Festival, and it is said that Amaterasu will descend to preside over the ceremony."

"Come in person?" Fang Zuo showed interest in the gods from this island nation who were ranked at the top. "I'll go with you."

Just as that Hachishaku Lady said.

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