Chapter 121 Stealing the chicken but losing the rice

Ogasawara Yoriko regrets it very much.

Why did I have to be angry with my family for a while and then come to a place like this?

I only heard from my classmates that it is fun and exciting here, with all kinds of beauties and handsome guys, the wine is the best in Tokyo, and the stage effect of the band performance is amazing.

We drank fine wine, watched a band perform, met beauties, and handsome guys, but why are they not human?

I was huddled on the sofa, my whole body stiff, and I didn't dare to move. I opened my eyes and looked twice when I was in a daze just now. These people who are drinking and getting high have not restrained their various inhuman characteristics.

Iizunaru's wings, Tamamo-mae's fox tail, Boji's long tail that resembles both a dragon and a turtle and a crocodile, and some ruddy ghost horns with the intake of alcohol.

The room is full of people! Although the only handsome guy, or handsome boy, looks normal, the biggest abnormality is that he is normal among so many abnormal people.

Ogasawara Yoriko, who accidentally entered the devil's cave, could only close her eyes and continue to pretend to be asleep without moving. Maybe the group of monsters and monsters had finished drinking and forgot that there was an ordinary little girl like her lying next to her.<

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But just now when Ibuki mentioned that he wanted to use her as food and drinks, his whole heart suddenly jumped up, and he didn't dare to move at all. In just a few seconds, he felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, the palace spoke to protect her and let her put her mind down for the time being, but as soon as she relaxed for a moment, a new crisis came.

"Genji? Where is Genji? Where are the people of Genji?"

In an instant, she completed the transformation from a gentle neighbor sister to a yaksha rakshasa. The red leaves rose from the table, and the blood-red lines went up her neck, like tear stains on her face. The red horns, which are the characteristics of a ghost, were also faintly highlighted.

"Are you from Genji?"

Quickly locking his eyes on the girl who was lying on the sofa and not daring to move, Hongye stretched out his ferocious claws and clawed at the girl. With his eyes closed, he could feel a burst of evil energy coming toward him.

"Hey, this is mine, Miss Hongye. It's not good to rob it."

The ferocious ghost hand was pinched by the shrine, and quickly turned back into the original slender catkin in his hand, and the rising evil spirit was suppressed abruptly.

Hongye, whose evil spirit has been suppressed, looks like he wants to be vicious, but is a little soft because of the lack of evil spirit.

"Why? She's just a human being. She's neither good-looking nor anything special. If you like women, I have many, and each one is much prettier than her."

Indeed, the girl is just an ordinary high school girl with an average appearance. If she were in the shrine before, she would have been pretty and pretty, but now that she is surrounded by some top-notch beautiful girls, she looks very ordinary.

She has no connection with Jingu and is not very good-looking. Why does Jingu have to protect her when she has nothing to do? It can’t be that he does good deeds every day, right?

"If I have to say it, I probably don't like giving up halfway."

Jingu held Hongye's hand and refused to let go, and this answer was also very characteristic of him.

Now that it's been done, there's no reason to suddenly change your mind. Besides, he's just a human being, he can be saved if he wants to, so what other reason is needed?

"It's better to say that you are just ordinary people. Even if you have a grudge against you, your ancestors are from eighteen hundred years ago. You might as well dig up graves and whip bones."

"I! I..."

The evil spirit was suppressed, Hongye couldn't be strong even if she wanted to, and she also felt that Jingu's words made sense. Why was she so excited?

"Well, don't forget that we are still in the game. If we want it, we can rely on the game to win it, right? Little Hongye?"

There are some contradictory scenes. Ibuki seems to be appeasing Momiji, but in fact he is trying to make her angry. He deliberately mentions the word Genji to irritate Momiji. He is indeed a cunning ghost.

"Yes, we are still playing games, let me go."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Jingu feels that Hongye looks a bit naive, maybe because it’s him. If it were an ordinary person, it would be like a scene in a horror movie, where he would be torn to pieces and eaten by the rampaging Hongye.
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It can only be said that if you change the angle, what was originally scary will become enchanting. Being fucked by a coconut under the bed is certainly scary, but what if the person on the bed is a ghost and god more sinister than a coconut? Wouldn’t it be a waste?
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Hongye's somewhat angry but angry look, coupled with her gentle and intellectual nature, always gave Jingu a strange sense of déjà vu, and an urge to bully and force her.

"It's two against one now, are you okay?"

Ibuki smiled teasingly, and it was hard not to suspect that she was deliberately trying to make the fool of Momiji a fool.

"Can you still fight in a carousel? Then add me, I will come too."

Iizunaru, who had been waiting for a long time, also joined in excitedly. The shrine was about to take a break just now, and now it is going to be fought by three people again. It is just a matter of time if this continues.

"I'm coming too!"

"I haven't poured it down yet Tamamo-mae, drink me down first and then talk."

Seeing that Bao Ji had become the most licking dog and the most angry person in the Jingu Palace, Tamazomae gritted her teeth with hatred. She would rather find a way to drink in the Jin Palace than die with Bao Ji in a self-destructive manner.

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"Well, being too competitive is not a good thing."

Pushing the wine bowl, Ibuki changed positions with Tamamo Mae, and Ibuki sat in front of Bonnie, as if she wanted to stop Bride for Tamamo Mae.

The abacus is ringing, this guy, all of a sudden he will only have to drag a concubine who is almost done, waiting for work, while the palace itself will be consumed by three people in turn.

Of course, if you really want to crack it, Jingu just has to take the initiative to invite Ibuki to fight, and Baoji can continue to drag Tamamo forward, making her plan fail.

But what's the point of drinking like Ibuki all the time? Of course the game should be interesting.

With a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, Shengong glanced at the three beauties with their own characteristics sitting in front of him, and was making his own plans in his mind.

"Who among you three plans to come first?"

Guessing is a duel and a gamble. If you want to win and get rewards, you must also be prepared to fail.

---------Two hours later--------

"Who are you planning to do next?"

Jingu, who put down his cell phone, asked with unfinished meaning. In front of him, Iizunaru and Tamamoae quickly turned their backs.

If photos like this were leaked, they wouldn't have to hang out in the monster circle.

After two hours of fierce fighting, the palace was too hot and they took off their clothes, but so far they have done nothing. On the other hand, the three of them have done nothing.

Because Momiji was quite upright, she fell drunk on the sofa and fell asleep. Iizunaru and Tamamozen each wore a collar around their necks, and their bodies were changed into unsightly styles by the shrine.

Tamamo-mae's maid uniform can still cover most of it, but Iizunaru's cow costume can't block anything at all, let alone other requests that the two of them don't even want to think about, and are simply embarrassed and angry to death.

Stimulated by the excitement of alcohol and the mentality of gamblers, the two of them had no time to think about whether the requirements of the shrine were excessive. They only thought about returning for revenge next time.

They looked at each other and both of them needed to slow down before continuing, otherwise it would be for nothing, but the shrine would not be so kind.

"Since none of you are coming, let me attack, starting with you, Iizunaru."

With a pinch, the small wine glass placed casually turned into a stuffed object in Jingu's hands. Iizunaru recognized this thing. It was a dog's tail, the tail Jingu always said he would stuff for her.<

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Iizunaru's breathing almost stopped. He wanted to look for help, but when he turned around, he found that Ibuki had slipped away at some point, leaving only the drunken Borghi lying on the table.

"Sa, be aware of it."

If you try to be smart, you will always suffer the consequences. Why don’t there always be people who don’t understand?

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