"Come here and help, the guests will be here soon."

At the stall at the foot of the mountain, several uncles were chatting happily. They all thought that this year's Tenjin Festival was going to be a waste.

Thanks also to Futaba Makoto.

In the shrine on the mountain, Futaba Makoto and others were changing clothes.

"This is my first time wearing the God Lord uniform." Futaba Cheng looked at the white robe and crown in front of him, and slowly put it on with the help of the girl behind him.

After putting it on, the neat white robe and the black crown on his head made Futaba Cheng look a bit more sacred at this time, with a hint of solemnity.

The one who helped him change clothes was Nana Hayaka. She was wearing a red and white miko uniform. The difference from usual was that today she also wore a chihaya for performing festival dances - a white coat with a special pattern printed on it.

"Does it fit?" Futaba Makoto asked.

In the morning, Nana nodded slightly. After putting on the witch costume, she seemed to have become a different person, quiet and gentle.

Looking at the bandage on the other person's face, Futaba Cheng suddenly said: "Take off the bandage now."

In the morning, Nana's body couldn't help but tremble, and she took a step back unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Futaba Cheng smiled.

Under his encouraging eyes, Nana hesitated for a moment in the morning, and finally began to slowly untie the bandage.

There were slight red marks from the bandage on her fair and tender face, but she quickly recovered and her skin condition was even better than before the disfigurement.

Futaba Makoto took out the selfie on his phone and showed it to the other party. Nana did not dare to look at it for a while in the morning.

"I'm afraid." Nana said in the morning.

"It's really okay, I'm fine now." Shuangye Cheng said.

Perhaps it was because Futaba Makoto's words didn't seem to be false, so Nana Asama slowly looked at her phone - the cute girl in the selfie on her phone greatly exceeded Nana Asama's expectations.

"This is me?" The girl looked at herself in the selfie in disbelief.

She touched it and found that her face was soft and smooth, as if it were baby-like skin.

"Of course it's you, you're recovering well." Futaba Cheng nodded.

In the morning, Nana put down her phone and looked at Futaba Cheng blankly, then suddenly she threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Ugh...it turns out it's real. I thought it was a dream."

Futaba Cheng could also understand the other party's mood, so he reached out and gently stroked Nana's hair in the morning. Looking at the crying girl lying in his arms, Futaba Cheng said softly: "You will have to dance later, cry."

Red eyes will bring disgrace to the shrine."

Futaba Makoto's words quickly made Nana Zazao recover. After she touched her tears with her long sleeves, she looked at Futaba Makoto with tears in her eyes and nodded: "Yes, I know."

Seeing the cute look of the girl who wanted to cry but had to hold back, Futaba Makoto couldn't help but laugh.

After changing clothes, he took Nana out of the room. At this time, Suzuki Kaoru and the others also changed into miko clothes.

Perhaps it's because Suzuki Kaoru and the miko costume match so well. The girl is wearing a red and white costume and a silver petal hairpin, just like a real miko.

"Huh?" Suzuki Kaoru and others slowly opened their eyes when they saw Nana Asaka behind Futaba Makoto.

this……

"Recovering well." Futaba Cheng said with a smile.

"..."

There are ten thousand questions in everyone's mind, but they have not been asked.

Is this called recovery?

This is completely bringing the skin back to life, right?!

Futaba Cheng also knew that they must be curious, but now he could only hide it vaguely... While talking, he noticed that Gong Bai Yuyou was not here, and asked: "Where is Yuyou?"

"Inside, I'm still changing my doll clothes." After the shrine maiden Ninomiyaya, who was holding a bamboo sword, slashed a few times, Xue Zhen sheathed the sword and replied in one breath.

At this time, the door opened, and a large red and white doll in a witch costume staggered out.

"Oh~" the girl in the doll cried.

This is...Hakurei Reimu?

After Futaba Makoto saw the miko doll, although he wanted to complain, he didn't say much.

"The clothes are a bit tight." At this time, Tang Xiaoke and the others also walked in. There was no doubt that the witch uniforms did not fit well. It was obvious that the power of the holy objects could not be restrained by just the witch uniforms.

"Here we come." The Takahashi brothers and sisters also arrived, including the short Yuko, and the red and white miko, all gathered together, each with their own characteristics.

In addition, everyone's appearance is not bad, and they are a little bit cute. People who don't know better think they are cosplayers at the comic exhibition.

"Sister?" Yuko and the others also noticed Nana's face in the morning, and their faces were full of surprise.

"We'll talk about this later. For now, let's focus on participating in the Tenjin Festival." Futaba Makoto quickly interrupted Yuko and the others.

"oh……"

After seeing that everyone was ready, Futaba Cheng walked out and arranged work for everyone.

"I hope more people can come."

Futaba Cheng hugged Merlin and couldn't help but said with emotion: "After all, you worked hard."

From publicity to event planning, we tried our best in almost every step.

"Nyaunai." Merlin licked his nose, then climbed onto Futaba Makoto's shoulders.

Just at this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang. After Futaba Cheng answered the call, there was a noisy sound——

"Hey, Cheng-kun, it's not good!"

The caller was the uncle who ran a stall at the foot of the mountain. After hearing the anxious tone of the caller, Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

"Okay, a lot..."

"So many what?"

“So many people, so many tourists!”

Many tourists?

Futaba Makoto walked quickly to the steps and looked down the mountain along the Shinto. He saw a large number of tourists coming in from the stalls at the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!