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Tokyo Tower, at 332.6 meters high, is the third tallest self-supporting steel tower in the world. And at this moment, before Minamoto Kiyomoto's eyes, there were giant beasts as tall as Tokyo Tower everywhere. The divine breath spewing from the mouths of the giant beasts was like pink pillars supporting the sky, standing tall on the earth. "I have to fight this kind of thing?" he asked Kamibayashi Miko in disbelief. Kamibayashi Miko turned her head and looked at Minamoto Kiyomoto. Her soft lips…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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April 6th, the cherry blossoms in Tokyo reached full bloom. "All the world is a-bustle, the cherry blossoms fade in a flash, we meet but for a moment." "Matsuo Basho's haiku says: Under the trees, in the vegetable soup, cherry blossom petals fall." "After a week of blooming, they have finally reached their peak. Tokyo has been dyed a shade of pink by the blooming cherry blossoms. Grab a bento, take your family, and go eat under the cherry blossom trees." "Today, we speak only of poetry and…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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At Gotokuji Station platform, the train slowly came to a stop. Passengers waiting to board had already crowded to the sides of the doors, just waiting for the people on the train to get off so they could immediately squeeze in. "I heard Gotokuji Temple has a lot of maneki-neko. I'll take this opportunity to pay my respects." "I can understand your desire for money, but those are fuku-neko." "Fuku-neko? They're clearly maneki-neko, raising a paw, squatting, exactly the same… hey, wait, they do…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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Minamoto Kiyomoto wrung out his wet clothes and walked up from the pond. The early spring wind blew, sending a chill through his body. Even colder was his heart, and his gray, uncertain future. When he first came to Hakusan Shrine, he was already prepared to face yokai, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He was very confident in himself. No one had ever made him feel inferior; nothing had ever made him feel that he couldn't do it if he put his mind to it. Hearing that the battles were…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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Minamoto Kiyomoto stood outside the pavilion, looking back at the entrance to the Onmyo Bureau, where ripples of divine power shimmered. The night wind blew, and the trees in the garden whispered in a gloomy and dark tone. The two of them didn't say a word, walking side by side in the darkness towards the park exit. Once outside the park, the lights suddenly brightened, and the dark whispers of the woods gradually faded. Standing at a traffic light, Minamoto Kiyomoto watched the vehicles coming…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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The afternoon sun filled the courtyard, where fragrant grasses swayed with the wind. The time in the Japanese-style room was leisurely. Minamoto Kiyomoto listened attentively, contemplating every word Kamibayashi Miko said. The butterfly sprites went to play in the courtyard, playing hide-and-seek among the flowers and trees. Shirako went to find a new clothes-drying pole. Speaking five sentences every ten minutes, it took the better part of half a day to finish. Kamibayashi Miko picked up her…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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Minamoto Kiyomoto nodded, accepting this kind of relationship. He had always believed that one didn't need too many friends. Too many would hinder the excavation of one's own potential and also waste time, preventing one from concentrating on tasks. What's more, Kamibayashi Miko was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen; there could be no friendship between them. They could have passion, hatred, love, but never friendship. Besides, there were too many things he needed to do. Graduate…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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The next day, the first Saturday in April, was a clear day with a warm breeze. The sky was a washed-out blue, filled with the breath of spring, and greenery was everywhere. Minamoto Kiyomoto came out of Hakusan Station and followed the map towards Hakusan Shrine. He was handsome and clear-featured. Women who saw him along the way would inevitably take a second look, and then a strange feeling would arise in their hearts— As if they had seen this person many times in their dreams. When they…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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The young woman, who reminded him of white cherry blossoms, didn't express her opinion on aliens or people from the future. She led Minamoto Kiyomoto out of the library and they walked north. Following behind her, Minamoto Kiyomoto noticed her waist was incredibly slender. In the sunlight, her long, straight black hair had a faint bluish tint, making it even more beautiful than he had first thought. The two of them entered a grove of trees, treading on the dappled light that spilled across the…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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The white girl finally left with tired steps. However, she didn't seem to be angry. When she reached the door, she turned around and blew him a kiss with a smile on her face. Seeing her like this, Chen Feng suddenly felt like he had been taken advantage of. However, on second thought, he was already a thirty-year-old uncle, and this time he had also experienced a foreign woman. It couldn't be said that he had suffered a loss. The next morning, after breakfast, the three women reached a consensus.…-
4.3 M • Ongoing
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