"I, Asama Dashe, have something to say!"

Haven't left yet, you?

"Sorry, this priest of Asama Shrine, I have already agreed to Master Sumida..."

"Don't worry, Heijun, our Asama Shrine is naturally prepared.

This vernal equinox sacrifice is for spring, and neither Buddhism nor Inari, nor even the previous Izumo God has any related legends, right?

Here, only our Muhua Norika, Hiroya, has the cherry blossom priest symbolizing spring.

This is one of them…”

"etc."

"What is this person from Fushimi Inari's opinion?"

"Since the first session of this vernal equinox sacrifice, there has been no fixed sacrifice to a certain god. You Asama Shrine forcibly tied it to the great god Asama, aren't you afraid of being attacked by other colleagues?

Besides, the Celestial Empire may not agree, right?”

That's right, there was no extraordinary person involved in the Spring Equinox Festival in the Celestial Empire. The Celestial Empire's TCTVs cannot be broadcasted in the same place every year, and the ratings will drop.

"We don't mean to be exclusive, but the Asama Daisho, where the Sakura Goddess is in charge, has not even held a vernal equinox festival, which is unreasonable."

"Haha, you can hold it, we Fushimi Inari will never stop it."

"The donor of Sumida is answering the question. Of course, anyone can hold this vernal equinox festival, but I believe that this year we should focus on the great god Asama who has the priesthood of cherry blossoms.

Since the Asama Shrine is the main one, Makino should naturally go to Mount Fuji..."

"Shut up, liar!"

Seeing that the witch Huizi took out the talisman, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Wait, Your Highness Huizi, this is Laiyu Town!"

"Tsk!"

"Monster, don't think about interfering with it. Even if we and the Asama Shrine are not good, it's not your turn to Inari.

We all know that you are delaying time at the Asama Shrine, but why bother? You can't seize food from our Fushimi Inari Tiger's mouth. Masato-kun has promised us."

"Have you signed the contract? Or is the eldest princess Genji signed the contract?

No, right? What's that agree?!

The matter is due to humans, and we, the assistant of Muhua, is the mother of the emperor, and we are closer to each other than the Lord of Death and the Mother of the Emperor.

And when doing things, we cannot just look at money, right? We have to focus on the future.

Our Asama Daishu is located at the foot of Mount Fuji and is also one of the world's cultural heritage sites. Its influence in the world is much greater than that of Fushimi Inari. Do you think the Celestial Empire can really choose you?

If I hadn't been tired of seeing the three major metropolitan areas, the Celestial Empire would not have chosen Izumo Club last year.

Look at what they did last year? It was just ordinary Kagura dance.”

"You!... We have Yarenjun help this year. As long as the Tian Dynasty has seen Yarenjun's performance at the school festival, we will definitely be able to..."

"Why did Makino agree to go to you Fushimi Inari? He can hold a vernal equinox festival at Laiyu Shrine, right?"

"I think it's OK. If Yarenjun is not in enough staff, we will fully support you."

"Get out!" x3

...

These people buzzed and buzzed, which made Hirama people feel a headache. The whole debate had changed from the fact that he participated in which force he had participated in to the Fushimi Inari Taisha or the Asama Taisha, which had a deeper foundation.

This debate was completely arguing with Master Sumida against two, and the witch Keiko could only be angry.

What surprised him the most was that this priest of the Asama Society was even more able to speak than a monk...

But he actually doesn't like this one.

You know, when the priest said that people cannot just look at money, Ping Yaren didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

What does it mean? You have accepted the reputation, but I can’t get more profits?

Do you think Muhua Yeji really has a good relationship with me?

Sorry, I don’t even look down on the yen for young master, okay?

I will only recognize Grandpa Mao in this life.

If he hadn't been curious about what the priest's backhand was, he would have wanted to leave long ago.

After a long quarreling, just as Peyamato was impatient and wanted to say goodbye, he went to Yamaguchi Prefecture to find a recording studio to make it. The exciting electronic music of the mobile phone ringtone rang again.

He has ruined many of his brain cells, but who has made this a constant belief in this life?

Just as he was about to pick it up, the phones of Fushimi Inari and Toyokawa Inari's two people also rang.

It seems that the people from Asama Dashe took action.

Ping Yaren glanced at the priest who couldn't help but raise his mouth and answered the phone.

"Hey, Masato, don't sign a contract with Fushimi Inari's people for now, things have changed."

"I know, it's Asama Daishe, what did they do?"

“Not them, yes!

Inari God descended to the oracle again. This time, the Shrine of Inari God's Shrine will no longer participate in the Shrine of the Inari God's Shrine. Next year, the Asama God Society will do its best to assist in the election.

This is obviously made by Yaki Kiku, and we really underestimated the Asama Shrine."

"What? Descending the oracle? How did they do the Asama Shrine?"

"It was the Fujiwara family who took the initiative. They provided a jar of unknown spiritual wines in the thousand-year-old level. It is said to be produced by the Celestial Empire. The incredible quality directly made the sleeping Muhua Yeji wake up."

"Hiss, play so big? Are their Fujiwara family crazy?"

"I don't know. The Fujiwara family had never looked for me at the beginning. But just now, their clan leader's wife came to the door. I won't say anything anymore. I'm going to deal with the female fox."

"... Thank you for your hard work, please be more careful."

"You have a conscience."

After hanging up the phone, Heimato looked up and saw that the priest from the Asama Dashe looked a little wrong.

"What's wrong with this sir?"

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm the third son of the current leader of the Fujiwara family, Ken Fujiwara."

“…Ignore respect.”

"It's okay..."

At this time, Ken Fujiwara's cell phone also rang.

"Hey, you're here? Then come in."

A group of men in black walked in from the shabby door of the principal's office, and the man dressed in the middle, held a box in his arms.

Ping Yaren spoke subconsciously.

"This is……"

"Myama Jun, although I just said that we can't just look at money when doing things, our Asama Dashe is also quite rich.

I heard that there is a spiritual cherry tree growing in the secret realm of Yarenjun. Compared to you, you are also a cherry blossom lover.

This is a cherry tree with a white cherry tree cultivated by our Asama Society. It can be said to be the best in the world in terms of its beauty.

We want to use this as Yarenjun’s operation fee, how about it?

If you think it is appropriate, let’s talk about the next arrangement.

By the way, we will also invite the top kimono designers from Japan to design your design for you..."

He could no longer hear what Ken Fujiwara said later.

How? What else can I do?

The cherry blossom tree in his body emitted a hungry dragon roar that was even more terrifying than the last cherry blossom elf seeds.

I want it! Eat!
Chapter completed!