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Akagi Akio sat in the corner next to the car door. The seat had no massage function, and the fabric was dirty and very old. He had never seen such a carriage before, let alone sat in one. He had never even imagined that such a carriage still existed. His expression was calm, his hands folded on his lower abdomen, looking as if he were going to a meeting somewhere as usual. A whistle, which could not be distinguished as a "drip" or a "woo," sounded. The train clattered and began to move…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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Two days later, on January 4th, the result of the Ibuki Kasen's son's case was placed in a pile of documents. Kamibayashi Miko was also present at that time. She was selecting the targets for the first half of the year. She was a divine medium, Minamoto Kiyomoto was a Shinto lord, and Himegami Izayoi was an Ise Miko. They couldn't do nothing and stay in the Daijingu every day, like the industrialists of today, who from morning to night, were in air-conditioned offices and company employees having…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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Taiso-ji Temple was near Shinjuku Gyoen. The prisoners held there were guarded by the Onmyoryo. In the world of practitioners, onmyoji were like scientists, and also like the wizards in "Harry Potter," researching and developing various functional spells, and also responsible for some strange tasks. For example, investigating the movement of divine energy and dispelling supernatural phenomena caused by divine energy. Rabbit, Yuka, Koi, Monkey, Fatty, and Horse Face had been locked up in Taiso-ji…-
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"Greetings, Lord Shinto!" "Welcome, Lord Shinto!" Amidst the welcoming voices of the practitioners, shrine maidens, and maids, Minamoto Kiyomoto descended with the wind and landed in the shrine square. "Thank you for your hard work. Everyone, please go about your business," he said with a laugh, and then said to a maid, "Take me to the main hall." "Yes," the maid was the head housekeeper in charge of the daily affairs of the shrine. The maid led Minamoto Kiyomoto, and Kamibayashi Miko and…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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Minamoto Kiyomoto entered a strange state. Without himself, he could feel nothing, and even the delusions of life and death were completely annihilated. He saw fate. Fate was like a broken hemp rope, no, it was a growing vine, but it just looked like it was broken. Figures flashed by— Himself, the bright-smiling Himegami Izayoi, Kamibayashi Miko by his side, the Hokkaido Miko, the Taiko, the Myriad Scrolls Monk…The scenes were like a slideshow— Tokyo Daijingu, Koyasan, an unknown…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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After lunch, time flew by. Minamoto Kiyomoto's thoughts were scattered and unsettled. "Yuki, what do you want for dinner?" Ayako asked Itomi Yuki. "Anything is fine with me," Itomi Yuki replied. "Say one," Ayako's tone was slightly forceful. "You're the youngest here. We'll listen to you. Don't be shy." "Hmm—" Itomi Yuki thought for a moment. "Hot pot, is that okay?" "A daughter is still more considerate," Ayako laughed. Compared to cooking dish by dish, hot pot was much simpler. All…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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The six of them chatted in the living room, ate fruit, and then ate the exquisite snacks they had bought before. It was almost noon when Shirako, Uehara Moe, and Noi came back. They were carrying large and small bags, and it was unclear what was inside. The Itomi sisters glanced at the three of them, their gazes fixed on Noi. Long golden hair, a slender waist, a proud chest, a gorgeous dress, elegant and classical, with a fairytale beauty that transcended the secular world. The two of them…-
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Itomi Sayaka entered the wooden door of the inn and saw the mountain of gifts piled up in the lobby. Even the space behind the counter where the cashier stood was full. Through the gaps between the gift boxes, Itomi Yuki saw the price list on the wall and a painting with a haiku written on it. She could vaguely make out the words "…the posture of the silk tree flower is sorrowful…" "The Ise Miko's dowry?" Itomi Sayaka pointed at the gifts and asked. "I haven't proposed yet, so where…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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"Honey, good boy, mommy loves you~" Not to mention Kamibayashi Miko, even Minamoto Kiyomoto was speechless as he watched Himegami Izayoi, who had just finished her bath, sit on the sofa and talk to her stomach. Honey, good boy (not necessarily). In the next week, this embryo would be implanted in the endometrium and the implantation would be completed. It could not be called a human yet. But unlike Kamibayashi Miko, Minamoto Kiyomoto's heart was filled with indescribable joy, happiness, and…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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After buying the New Year's ingredients and decorations like kadomatsu, they drove back to the inn. It was almost ten o'clock. Ayako bought two new sets of clothes for Minamoto Kiyomoto and Shirako. I don't know if it was an illusion, but from his mother's attitude towards Shirako, Minamoto Kiyomoto vaguely felt that she had misunderstood something. She seemed to see her son as the type of person who wouldn't even let go of a shikigami—there were so many girls in the world, yet they wanted a…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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