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The transparent disc, as beautiful as white light, quickly shrank and turned back into a mirror. The painting of Wakayama Prefecture came to life again. Minamoto Kiyomoto put away the mirror with a wave of his sleeve. "Where is he?!" the person wearing the white tiger mask asked, looking at the place where Minamoto Kiyomoto had disappeared. "Is it the Shikotsu Golden Dragon?" Xuanwu asked with doubt. "No!" Qinglong's tone was calm, and his gaze searched everywhere. "The Shikotsu Golden Dragon's…-
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On January 25th, Koyasan. Koyasan was not a single mountain, but a general term for a group of mountains. The terrain was like a blooming lotus flower. On the peak surrounded by mountains, which was the stamen of the lotus flower, was the Kongobuji Temple, founded by Master Kobo, which had been around for more than 1200 years. With Kongobuji Temple as the center, on the petals of the lotus flower, there were more than 120 temples scattered like stars. In the past, no matter how many people…-
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After handing things over to Amatsumara, Minamoto Kiyomoto returned to the Coral Hall, with the Itomi sisters following behind. Himegami Izayoi, Kamibayashi Miko, and the Hokkaido Miko stood at the entrance of the Coral Hall, waiting for him. Amidst the cheers of the mountain and the tsunami, Minamoto Kiyomoto walked over. He was about to speak when Shirako and Little Butterfly came over, covering their ears, and shouted, "It's so noisy! Piglet, hurry up and shut them up!" Minamoto Kiyomoto,…-
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"Is this the end?" someone asked in a daze. The person next to him turned his head, wanting to answer his comrade's question. He had just opened his mouth when he was forcefully interrupted by Minamoto Nagatoku's voice. "Long live the Shinto Lord!" Without any of the矜持of a Kyoto noble, he shouted with fanaticism. "Long live the Shinto Lord!" In the next moment, all those who were close to the Honshu Shinto Lord shouted in unison. "Long live the Shinto Lord! Long live the Shinto Lord!" By…-
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"When are you going to propose to me?" "Miss Himegami Izayoi, please marry me." "Too perfunctory, no." "You see," Minamoto Kiyomoto was helpless, not with Himegami Izayoi, but with himself. "I can't think of a good way to propose." "How can you not think of one? You're so smart, you should be able to think of one," Himegami Izayoi lay on his chest, poking his cheek like a roly-poly toy. Minamoto Kiyomoto didn't speak, stroking her smooth back, looking at the wood on the ceiling, thinking…-
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After Minamoto Kiyomoto and his group left the Tokyo Daijingu. Kuwayama came to the public dojo. On the wooden plaque, the two words "Martial Arts Hall" were written by a kendo master. As soon as he walked in, the scene changed. Inside, it was like a small world, with mountains, water, rivers, a desert with flying sand, and a pine forest like a screen. He walked and stopped, and came to a stream with barren grass on both sides. There were two swordsmen on the stream, facing each other with…-
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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…-
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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…-
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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…-
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