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On a sunny Sunday evening at the end of April. "To see an angel every day, besides heaven, this is the only place." Minamoto Kiyomoto walked through the Japanese-style room and onto the corridor. On the corridor, Kamibayashi Miko, wearing a miko outfit and with her hair tied in a bun, sat under the wind chime. "Such sweet words, Young Master Kiyoshi," beside Kamibayashi Miko, Himemiya Izayoi, wearing a yukata, leaned against a pillar, fanning herself and looking at Minamoto Kiyomoto with a…-
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Tokyo, Hakusan Shrine Hidden Realm. Minamoto Kiyomoto leaned against the torii gate pillar, his stomach churning, his head dizzy, and his legs trembling. "Why—" as soon as he opened his mouth, the dizziness came back again. He had to rest for a while. Minamoto Kiyomoto gasped for breath and continued, "Why did you fly me back directly? Is there a danger that even you can't handle?" Kamibayashi Miko said nothing. "What's wrong?" Minamoto Kiyomoto looked at her strangely. In the night,…
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Should I really go up alone? Just as Minamoto Kiyomoto was about to rush out, this thought suddenly popped into his head. Whether it was Konohanasakuya-hime or the foot of Mount Hakuba, he had fought under the protection of Kamibayashi Miko. No matter how dangerous it was at that time, there was absolutely no danger of death. If I go up alone now, what if I get killed?The other party didn't seem too strong, but a thousand-mile embankment could collapse due to a small anthill, let alone a…
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Chiba Prefecture, Sakuragi High School, Literature Club. In the clean club room, there was a row of bookshelves against the southeast wall. Besides that, there was only a long table and three stools. "Takashi was scolded by Mr. Omi again today," a girl with brown hair in a uniform said. "It would be surprising if he wasn't scolded one day," the voice was clear and cold. It was the girl sitting by the window, holding a book in her hand. "Is there anyone who isn't scolded by Mr. Omi? It's not…
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Minamoto Kiyomoto nodded, "Although my heart is full of rejection right now, I believe that sooner or later, I will miss every day I was kicked by Miss Kamibayashi and talk to you with a smile about our first meeting." The two of them walked out of the campus side by side. The spring scenery was romantic, with the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers floating in the air. It was almost May. He wondered if Konohanasakuya-hime had reached Hokkaido. Returning to Hakusan Shrine, Minamoto Kiyomoto…
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Minamoto Kiyomoto appeared before Itomi Sayaka on an April day when the fallen cherry blossom petals had just disappeared from the streets. The wild boars of that season did not have much fat and tasted like beef, full of wild power. The two of them met at a French home-style restaurant near Yotsuya. Itomi Sayaka found a parking lot nearby, parked her car, and slowly walked towards the restaurant. She was already used to blind dates. When she was still in university, her father had reminded…
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From Hakusan Shrine to the Hongo campus of the University of Tokyo, it only takes 10 minutes by train. Neither of them managed to get a seat, but the carriage was not crowded at this time. They leaned against the doors on the left and right. Minamoto Kiyomoto was reading "Human Anatomy," while Kamibayashi Miko was reading a French novel. She was a student in the Department of Language and Culture in the Faculty of Letters. When the train was running on the ground, the early spring sunlight would…
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The ancients had no large-scale mechanical equipment and could build houses with only manpower. Therefore, Minamoto Kiyomoto believed that since the ancients could do it, he could also use traditional methods—without spending money—to build his own wooden house in the mountains. In the bright and clean library, the wooden table was piled with books, all about how to build a wooden house. Minamoto Kiyomoto's pencil sketched, drawing a rough draft of the wooden house. It was not a simple…
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The three of them stood in the snow, waiting for the logistics personnel to clean up the scene. "I thought you wouldn't be able to do it," Kamibayashi Miko glanced at Minamoto Kiyomoto. "Didn't the intelligence show it?" Minamoto Kiyomoto's voice was calm. "They ambushed the new cultivators participating in the Konohanasakuya-hime event in Nagano Prefecture. They've committed many crimes over the past few years." "That person might have been looking for the enemy who killed his wife and daughter.…
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The three of them walked through the mixed forest at the foot of the snowy mountain. Kamibayashi Miko's umbrella itself had a barrier. Within a three-meter radius, as long as they didn't use divine power, they wouldn't be seen. Minamoto Kiyomoto instantly thought of countless ways to use it, all of them related to crime. In fact, divine power itself could be used for crime, but without a demonic beast, it would leave obvious traces. Depending on the severity of the situation, one could be targeted…
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