After listening to Jingu's words, Chiyo seemed to understand a little, but also seemed a little confused. It is a bit difficult for an old antique who has been out of touch with human society for so long to think about this.

But all in all, you mean to tell her not to think so much, right?

"I understand." Chiyo solemnly put down the bowls and chopsticks and faced the direction of Haru Hanashan and Xiangzi.

"I'm really embarrassed to keep hiding this from you after working together so many times."

"Actually... I am your ancestor, you can call me ancestor from now on."

"Pa!"

Huashan Yuanchun, who was quite happy eating at first, suddenly dropped the bowl in his hand. What did you say? Ancestor? Xiangzi coughed violently and almost choked to death on a mouthful of rice.

Hanayamainharu doesn’t remember that Jingu mentioned Chiyo’s specific origins to her. Didn’t she always say that she sold herself to him to pay off her debts?

Hanayama Inharu's face was full of disbelief, but Chiyo's expression was very serious, and she couldn't tolerate her disbelief.

"My surname is Fujiwara, and Fujiwara Fuhito is my father."

Chiyo threw out a heavyweight message in an understatement. Jingu and the little miko didn't have much fluctuation in this surname, but Hanayama Inharu was different.

"Wait a minute! Fujiwara doesn't wait? Doesn't he only have four daughters? How do you prove that you really are?"

Some of the shocked Hanayama Inharu didn't dare to believe Chiyo's words. It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that he didn't dare.

There are four major surnames in Yingzhou, including Genpei Fujitachi. It can be said that most of the princes and nobles in Yingzhou come from these four surnames, especially the Fujiwara family.

The existing Gosaku family and Jiu Qinghua are all derived from the Fujiwara family, but people with the Fujiwara surname have almost disappeared. It was not until the Meiji period that there were people who were forced to change their surname to Fujiwara, but with the Fujiwara family

It doesn't matter.

And if Chiyo is really the daughter of Fujiwara Fujiwara, then what position should Chiyo be placed in? How will the families that are separated from the Fujiwara clan treat her?

You can't send her to a shrine to enshrine her like the ancestor god Tenjiya Ming, right? And the troubles seem to be more than that. If Chiyo is alive until now after degenerating into a monster...

Huashanyuanchun felt his scalp go numb when he thought about the various problems that would be affected if this matter was exposed.

Faced with Hanayama Inharu's question, Chiyo thought about it and felt a little embarrassed. At that time, she didn't have any ID cards, blood tests or anything like that... Not to mention whether she can still do it now, even if nearly a thousand years have passed, she still can't.

Nothing can be found.

The problem of the century, how to prove that you are yourself?

"Is this question meaningful? Whether you believe it or not, you will not spread it, but someone will always spread it, so whether it is true or not is meaningless to you."

Jingu casually said that there is no point in wondering whether Chiyo is real or fake. Anyway, fake can become real, and real can also become fake. Everything just depends on a person's mouth.

"That's right."

Huashan Yuanchun calmed down a little. What she should think about now is who is going to do this? And what is the plot? The legs under the table started shaking again.

Jingu looked at Hanayama Inharu, who was obviously a little anxious, and smiled helplessly, so human beings are always worried about things and like to think about things that they can't do anything about.

"Okay, you can just say these things if you want to. You don't have to worry about anything else. As for you."

Jingu looked at Chiyo. The incomprehensible look in his eyes made Chiyo feel a little frightened. He put his hands on his bare chest.

"What...what are you doing?"

"I just want to remind you, don't think that you can run away because you have a strong background. You are just a maid. The clothes that were burned today are very expensive."

The shrine is speechless. What kind of protection can you get with just two ounces of meat? I’ve seen it before, and it’s not as good as my own little witch. Does he seem like someone who likes to eat pancakes?

It has to be eaten by both the poor and the rich, so why not pair it up? Eating the biscuits alone will be very dry and choking.

"Hey, I got it, I'm so stingy."

She is not the same person she was a few days ago. She already knows that selling one's body is illegal in modern society, and there is no such thing as a job that only provides food, housing, and no salary.

A black-hearted, heartless slave owner who abducts ignorant girls, and an evil Niuzixian.

Chiyo cursed Jingu a few words silently in his heart, and said it perfunctorily.

Isn't it just to go back and wash the clothes, sweep the floor and make the bed? Can't you find an ordinary person to do this kind of thing? No matter how you say it, she is an immortal. Is this how you use it?

The shrine did not mention asking the girl how to become an immortal. Although Hanayama Inharu had doubts, the shock he received was enough, and he subconsciously did not ask about it.

All in all, after the topic that only the little witch didn't care about ended, several people had their own thoughts and quickly finished their meal and left.

"Here, you go back first and buy some clothes."

The little miko proudly took out a few big bills from her wallet and gave them to Chiyo. Hanayamainharu was so distracted that she even forgot to send a few people back.

After sending Chiyo away first, only Sougai and Jingu were left. Jingu was a little unsure of the little miko's mood these days and didn't know what the little miko wanted to do.

"Master Jingu, this is a rare time, why don't you go shopping with Ai again?"

Faced with the girl's invitation, it was impossible for Jingu to refuse. He didn't have Tears of the Kingdom to play, so how could he refuse?

The two of them were walking around the streets of Tokyo. The little miko always kept a close distance from the shrine and walked in front. She put her hands behind her back and swayed her body as if she was inviting the shrine.

But when Shengong wanted to reach out to hold her, the girl withdrew her hand and avoided it as if she could see it, and then turned her head to give Shengu a pretty expressionless face.

"Ahem, love? Are you still angry?"

"Master Jingu, don't you think this road is familiar?"

Instead of answering the shrine's question, the little miko just asked back expressionlessly.

After the little witch said this, the shrine noticed that the surrounding environment looked a little familiar, but...

Oh, isn't this the old Yoshiwara Street? It was the first time he came during the day, and it was different from the night. The pink lights weren't even on, so he almost didn't recognize it.

But why did the little witch bring him here?

Su Gaiai looked at a huge sign on the roadside. The meaning of the sign recognized by the shrine was a hotel with Yingzhou characteristics and a classic place for social assistance. He had seen it in many places. Could it be the little witch?
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Just as he was pondering the girl's thoughts, Su Gaiai suddenly got close to him, reaching a dangerous distance. In the past, this kind of ambiguous distance was almost commonplace, but this was the first time in the past few days.

The girl's fragrance spreads into the tip of the nose, and the familiarity brings a slightly different feeling.

"Lord Jingu, love now is pure~"

The girl leaned against Jingu's ear, her tone of voice softer and more seductive than ever before.

The chain reaction brought about was that the blood in the palace instantly flowed downwards, and the whole person stood up proudly, and the whole person became energetic.
Chapter completed!