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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…
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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…
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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…
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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…
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"Hmm—" Himegami Izayoi pursed her lips and kept resisting. Minamoto Kiyomoto's lips kissed her fair and tender face back and forth. "No, take it away! You just licked…" Minamoto Kiyomoto seized this opportunity. "Mmm! Mmm!" When doing this kind of thing, he was always gentle, starting from her shoulders and caressing her whole body like a massage, but today he could not be gentle. His long and powerful fingers pressed on Himegami Izayoi's flat and firm lower abdomen, an unreasonable…
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The fifth-floor living room faced the sea with a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight shone in brightly. By the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a rocking chair. To the right of the rocking chair was a small tea table that could only fit one book and one teacup. The sunlight plated the rocking chair and tea table with a faint film of light. "Riichi," Himegami Izayoi placed the five-man she had discarded horizontally. Kamibayashi Miko's hands, which were even more delicate than the…
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Himegami Izayoi suddenly laughed. "What's wrong?" Ayako asked with amusement. "I was just thinking about what Kiyomoto said about Rikka…" Himegami Izayoi said with a laugh. Kamibayashi Miko also laughed at this time. "Evaluating Rikka?" Ayako became interested. "Tell mom about it." "He made an analogy," Himegami Izayoi paused for a moment. "'A mother gave birth to a child. This child looks like a monkey. Everyone praised the child for being cute. Only Rikka would give that child a…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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"Is she angry? Was I too hasty?" In the living room, Minamoto Kiyomoto perplexedly withdrew his gaze and asked the people present. "Too perfunctory. Girls usually value ceremony," Ayako said, eating an egg roll, seemingly not too concerned about her son's marriage, because she immediately turned her head and praised Shirako's craftsmanship. Shirako snorted, not out of pride, nor at Ayako, but at Minamoto Kiyomoto, who did not intend to marry Lady Miko. "Miko." "Let's eat first," Kamibayashi…
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