"Yes, I am the acting god Makoto of Toshimizu Shrine. Please give me some advice." Facing the TV reporter in front of me, Makoto Mitsubishi looked kind and smiled on his face, "Welcome to the shrine to visit.

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"Wow, I'm really young, are you still in school?" asked several reporters.

"I am a sophomore student in Guangming High School."

"Miyaji is also Mr. Futaha?"

"No, I'm just an agent of the God Lord." Shiroye Cheng replied with a smile, his handsome face and warm smile brought people a sense of intimacy.

Among the clergy of the shrine, Miyaji is the representative of the shrine and the person in charge of the highest rights, while the Lord of the God is the person in charge of the sacrificial activities.

Many Gongshi will also hold the position of the God Lord, but the God Lord is not Gongshi.

Despite this, many of the matters in the shrine are currently dealt with by Makoto Makoto. In the Cat Shrine, he can be said to be the highest person in charge.

"Then, these are members from our city's Muse Idol Firm..." The reporter said, and began to introduce the girls beside him in witch suits to the camera. These girls are all in the office

The idols who come to help actually increase exposure through activities.

Next, there is also a section introducing the shrine and some stories. Because the Toyomizu Shrine is very small, Makoto Fukaha enthusiastically introduced the characteristics of the shrine to you--

Cat.

Dozens of furry and chubby cats surrounded Makoto Shirou. While introducing the cats, he told everyone the stories of the cat shrine.

In the distance, Nana and the others looked at each other.

"Sister, is that the legendary business-style smile? I feel that Brother Cheng is so skilled." Yuko asked in the morning.

"After all, he used to help everyone see some things in the store. Although he likes to stay home, his communication is completely reliable." Nana said in the morning.

Then she noticed that the idols who came to help were actually contacting Shiroye Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly she felt a little unhappy:

"What, why do those idols have to be so clingy to Ah Cheng?"

"Big radish chicken."

...

At this time, in the morning, Nana found that the nearby Mura Baiyuyou was wearing a witch doll suit and walked over.

"Brother God Lord, are there any other stories?" A more bold idol girl was holding Shiroye Cheng's arm, her face full of smiles.

"Yes, let's talk to us." The other girls said the same.

Especially after seeing that the camera didn't come in, their actions became even more presumptuous, and they even reached out to touch Shuangye Cheng's clothes, "Brother God Lord, your clothes feel so comfortable to touch."

Makoto Shiroya pulled out his hand without revealing his mark and smiled politely.

Does idols also harass people?

Just as Shiroye Cheng was complaining in his heart, the idol girls surrounding him suddenly felt a chill behind him. They turned their heads one after another and met a big-faced hood.

"Yaa?!" They were shocked.

When I realized it, I realized that it was a person wearing a witch doll.

Perhaps because of the screams, the reporters who were photographing the cat turned around to inquire about the situation, and also noticed Gong Baiyuyou wearing a witch doll.

"It's really a cute doll. Is this the feature of Toshimizu Shrine?" asked.

"Ah, it's our mascot." Shiroye Makoto quickly explained.

Gong Baiyuyou, who was standing beside him, raised his little hand in cooperation: "Skin!"

"Skin?"

With Gong Baiyuyou's intervention, those idols just now were not so presumptuous, and this scene also fell into the eyes of Nana and the others.

"Sister Gong Bai is so awesome. She easily helped Brother Cheng solve the difficulties." Yuko had just finished speaking in the morning, but accidentally saw his sister's eyes drooping, as if she was in a low pressure.

"What's wrong with you sister?"

At this time, Nana suddenly raised her hand in the morning: "Hmph, you can't admit defeat, Nana."

She needs to do better.

...

After the interview was finally over, Shiroye Cheng finally got out and returned to everyone.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'm very busy." Takahashi Takahashi also threw a bottle of soda.

"You let me drink this in the middle of winter?"

"If you don't want it, I still have hot tea here." Takahashi shrugged.

"It's better to be Coke." Shiroye Cheng opened the jar and took a sip, and suddenly felt the refreshing from the inside out. "Hiss, drinking ice soda in winter is really exciting."

“What else is there to do next?”

"Let's do this for now, the number of tourists has begun to stabilize. After all, our shrine has not many places worth visiting." Makoto Futaba was drinking Coke, "It was probably because it was snowing a while ago, and everyone was just being held back.

broken."

"After those tourists who were looking for freshness left, they probably stayed for watching fireworks or visiting stalls at the foot of the mountain."

In the afternoon, the number of tourists began to decrease.

After getting free time, Shiroye Cheng planned to go down and take a walk. He originally wanted to call Gong Bai Yuyou, but found that she didn't know where to go.

"Where has this guy gone?" Shuangye Cheng glanced at him, but he did not notice the chubby figure.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Gong Baiyuyou.

Shiroye Cheng: Where have you gone?

In a few seconds—

Gong Baiyuyou: I went to find materials~~~

Shiroye Cheng: Are you going to the stall with me?

Gong Baiyuyou: Let's go later.

It seems that Bai Yuyou of Gong must have found something that he is interested in. Shiroye Cheng planned to go shopping alone.

"Amatsu, I'll go too." Nana followed in the morning.

Shiroya Makoto was a little surprised: "After so many Kagura dances, don't you take a break?"

"Nana is in good physical strength, and I can't lose," said Nana in the morning.

What can't you lose?

Although Shiroye Cheng didn't know much, he nodded—

"Makoto, Nana Jiang, come and have a look." The appearance of Makoto Shiro and Nana in the morning made the stall owners with familiar faces laugh, "Free for the first time."

"Uncle, how is the business?" Makoto Shiroya took a piece of coke cake and handed it to Nana Yama beside him.

In the morning, Nana started to eat in small stutters, but her eyes remained on Makoto Shimoya.

"That's OK, hehehe."

"Give it, 50 yen."

"Ah, you don't have to pay, you are a hero."

"Okay...thank you." Seeing that the other party insisted on not accepting the money, Shiroye had to smile.

After a while, the girl beside her handed over the coke cake: "Acheng, leave half of it for you."

After seeing this, Makoto Kiyoshi happened to feel a little hungry and took it directly and started eating. He didn't care about Nana's saliva in the morning.

Watching Makoto Mitsuba eat cola cake, Nana blushed her cheeks in the morning and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Acheng, can I hold hands?"

Shiroye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Usually, Nana came over and hugged her arms in the morning and didn't feel strange, but now she suddenly wanted to hold hands shyly, and that gentle tone made Shiro feel embarrassed.

"Yes." Shiba Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's soft hand in the palm of his hand.

Nana didn't say anything in the morning, but just lowered her head and stood beside her obediently.

It was originally a normal behavior, but it seemed like a date at this time, which made both Makoto and Nana Yama both feel turbulent.

Holding Nana in the morning, Makoto Shirou walked with her for a while, then found a quiet place to sit down.

The plastic bag contained a lot of food, which were all loved by the two.

After knowing each other for so many years, Makoto Shimoya has long known what Nana likes to eat and not what she likes to eat in the morning, just as the girl also knows everything about him clearly.

Looking down from here, there was a snowy scene. In the morning, Nana sat next to Makoto Shimoya and suddenly approached him a little.

"Cold?" asked Makoto Shirou.

Nana shook her head in the morning.

"At this time in previous years, the Gods Festival could not see snow." In the morning, Nana looked at the world decorated with snow and said in a low voice.
To be continued...