Sensing that something was not right about the atmosphere, Izumi Toru was a little surprised.
"Um, what's wrong with you?"
Jinguji Kiyohime turned her head, looked at Izumi Toru, and smiled lightly.
"It's nothing. It's just that I also thought about wearing such clothes to show Izumi-kun, but I didn't expect that it would be this occasion. I'm a little surprised."
At this time, Shiratori Ayaori seemed to have thought of something.
"Ah! I almost forgot! The punishment is not just wearing the designated clothes, but also acting, right?" As she said, her expression became tangled, "I am just an ordinary person, how can I be a god? Let me
If such a beautiful girl becomes my royal concubine, her life span will be shortened. What should I do? What should I do?"
She looked at Izumi Tetsu and her eyes lit up.
"Izumi-san! Do you want such a beautiful Ojinko?!"
"Me?" Izumi Toru scratched his head, "Does this comply with the rules of the game?"
Shiratori Ayaori patted Izumi Tooru on the shoulder.
"The rules of the game only say that the winner is designated, there are no other restrictions. No problem!"
"Then..." The young man looked at Jinguji Kiyohime, who was as gentle and reserved as a cherry blossom, "Qinguji, is that okay?"
Because I always felt that she had just ruled it out, Izumi Toru asked this question.
"If it's Izumi-kun, no problem."
Jinguji Kiyohime stood up and bowed slightly to everyone.
"Just a moment please."
After saying that, the girl took light steps and slowly left the room.
Mika Igarashi stood up.
"I'm going to help."
After leaving the room, Mika Igarashi caught up with her friend.
"Qingji, what are you going to do?"
Jinguji Kiyohime tilted her head.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and go change my clothes. What's wrong?"
Igarashi Mika was a little hesitant.
"But...your identity..."
"Me? I'm just a girl who has always admired Izumi-kun. It doesn't matter."
Igarashi Mika: "..."
Seeing her friend's silence, Jinguji Kiyohime took her hand.
"Help me get dressed."
...
After a long time, Bai Shijing suddenly realized that the game was over and she no longer had to play the role of JK's school girl.
So, can it be replaced?
As soon as the idea came to her mind, she suddenly hesitated.
She could clearly see the sudden flash of light in Izumi Tetsu's eyes when she called out "Senior" just now.
What are you thinking about?
What kind of mood do I have that makes me feel like this?
I really don't understand what he is thinking.
But, she suddenly didn't want to change clothes.
It's okay to play JK once in a while.
After all, there is Miss Ayori in front of me who often plays the role of a junior high school student.
Speaking of which, even though she has given birth to a child, Miss Ayori still looks so young.
Could it be that the secret to staying young is to become girlish at heart?!
Thinking of this, Bai Shijing suddenly became excited.
Indeed, I have seen it before, keeping a young mind will cause you to age more slowly.
or.....
Try it?
Just when Izumi Tetsuo was imagining how stunning Jinguji Seihime would look in a shrine maiden costume, Shiraishi Shizu's voice suddenly came to his ears and he was stunned for a moment.
"Senior."
This is......
No, no, it must be an illusion!
how can that be possible!
"Study, senior~"
Not an illusion!
Izumi Toru slowly turned his head.
The woman with red face was covering her mouth with a frightened expression.
Me, what did I just shout?
And twice!
So shameful!
Ahhhhh!
Izumi Toru licked his dry lips.
"That, that, sister, you just..."
Bai Shijing immediately raised his fist and threatened: "You didn't hear anything!"
"Yes, yes. I didn't hear anything."
Izumi Toru thought to himself: If my sister could dress like this and call me that in school, she would probably go crazy with excitement.
"Hey, senior."
Huh? Why come again?
【Candid】Is the entry so powerful?
Izumi Toru was a little confused.
No, no, the sound is wrong.
If it’s not my sister, who is that?
After guessing the answer, Izumi Toru looked at Shiratori Ayaori on his left.
The latter winked at him.
"What's up? Did any deer bump into it?"
"Sorry, not at all."
"Ugh! Boring!"
After noticing Kyoko Shiratori's hand loosening on her waist and hearing her soft "hum", Izumi Toru's tense body relaxed.
He always felt that Shiratori Kyoko was jealous of the wrong person.
But... Kyoko Shiratori is also very cute like this.
However, who did I learn this from who do I have to pinch my waist every time I feel jealous?
It won't cause any injuries, but it hurts so much that I want to cry.
There is absolutely no need for this kind of waist meat that is of no use to you.
It can be seen that human evolution is incomplete.
Just as Izumi Tetsu recorded these useless truths in his mind, he suddenly saw Shiraishi Jing's expression become dull.
what's the situation?
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
The sound of footsteps came from behind, with a slight but still ringing sound that penetrated the soul.
Izumi Toru turned around and knew why Shiraishi Jing became like this.
Igarashi Mika took a step back and stood to the left of Jinguji Kiyohime.
As for Jinguji Kiyohime, she looks like something Izumi Toru has never seen before.
The long hair that was originally scattered on the back of the head was now gathered into a bunch of red hair.
The tassel under the chrysanthemum hairpin swayed slightly.
The girl's expression was more pious than ever before, and even her amber eyes were a little more majestic.
However, the moment he saw Izumi Tetsu, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Different from the appearance of the two-dimensional miko in Izumi Toru's impression, at this moment, the girl's red and white miko uniform was embroidered with complicated red patterns, and she even looked a bit coquettish.
The ringtone just now came from the sword-shaped Hokosen bell in the girl's hand.
[Hokusen bell: The upper sword represents the Tencongyun Sword, the golden guard-shaped piece in the middle represents the eight-foot mirror, and the eight bells below represent the eight-foot magatama]
The thin girl at this moment has a purity and illusory beauty that should not exist in the world.
Izumi Toru suddenly had the illusion that she could fly to the Moon Palace at any time.
"Izumi-kun, how are you doing?"
Jinguji Kiyohime shook the bell in front of Izumi Toru.
Jingle Bell!
The crisp voice made Izumi Toru calm down.
The affection in the eyes of the girl with bright eyes and white teeth seems to be overflowing.
Izumi Tetsu felt this affection and the reality of the girl's existence.
“It’s beautiful!”
Suddenly, Izumi Toru was hit on the shoulder by Shiratori Ayaori.
"Izumi-san, should you thank me?"
If it hadn't been for Shiratori Ayaori's request, Izumi Toru wouldn't have even known that Jinguji Kiyohime had such a side.
Every glance and every smile carries a beauty that makes you sink.
So, he nodded.
"I really need to thank you very much."
Hearing what he said, Shiratori Caizhi's eyes lit up.
"Then, Mr. Aoki, as a thank you, please marry me!"
Kyoko Shiratori covered her mother's and daughter's mouths and pulled her forcefully toward the door.
"Sorry, mom drank too much. I took her to bed."
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
Shiratori Ayaori wanted to say something more, but was dragged away mercilessly by her daughter.
Bang!
Kyoko Shiratori closed the door forcefully.
"Jingzi, I'm my mother! Why are you doing this to me?!"
"Then be a good mother!"
"Every mother has her own style, you don't understand!"
"It's not your style to be a mother, right?! Let's go!"
The voices of the white birds and their daughters are getting farther and farther away.
At this moment, there were only four people left in the room, which were all the participants of this club sleepover.
Jinguji Kiyohime walked to the position only half a step away from Izumi Toru and changed the bell in her hand to her left hand.
She raised her face slightly, put her right hand on Izumi Tetsu's chest, and asked: "Tell me, Izumi-kun, what are you thinking about now?"
"I'm thinking, if I never play the game of ghost cards again, according to the rules, Kiyohime will always be my miko, right?"
Izumi Toru gently stroked the girl's cold face, exposing his possessiveness in front of her.
Igarashi Mika's expression changed.
But thinking about what her friend had just warned her, she had no choice but to keep silent.
Jinguji Kiyohime stood on tiptoes, put her lips against Izumi Toru's ear, and said softly: "Lord Kami, I am willing to serve you, forever, forever. Okay?"
Izumi Toru tightly hugged the girl's slender waist.