Kamiyagawa is not very good at dealing with the eight-foot girl.
At this moment--
Snap.
The sliding door to the living room opened.
Mary walked out expressionlessly and came to Kamiyagawa's side.
Over in the kitchen, Hannya also appeared with Miss Takayama and Sister Obara, and the dishes for Women's Day were ready.
In the corridor, the eight-foot girl leaned over and stood in front of Kamiya River.
Mary and Prajna were vaguely surrounding her.
These two are currently the mistresses of Kamiya's family in a sense.
"po~po~po~"
The eight-foot-long girl stood up, her pure white dress flowing, she smiled and raised her hand to press down the brim of the round hat on her head, saying hello to Mary and Prajna respectively.
Then he took Lu Yewu and calmly entered the living room.
"Difficult to handle."
Kamiya looked bitter.
By the way, Hachisha-nu has said before that she will be her own shikigami in the future?
If she really becomes a shikigami, it will be difficult for her family to have a peaceful life.
"snort."
Wearing undergarments and wearing footbags, Hannya walked straight past the Kamiya River with a food plate in his hand.
The moment they passed each other, they turned their heads and hummed to express their dissatisfaction.
Gao Shan and Xiao Yuan followed.
Takayama Makoto nodded slightly towards the boss, his eyes converged, but it was somewhat complicated.
My boss's personal emotional problems are really... confusing.
That Hachisha-sama basically rests in a Jizo statue when he stays at home.
When Kamiya and the other shikigami are not at home, Takayama Makoto, who is responsible for taking care of the house, rarely has contact with them.
But I feel that Hachisha-sama is an elegant and dignified, powerful Kaitan full of mature female charm.
However, when the adult faced the boss, his temperament suddenly changed.
They had trouble before!
Sister Xiao Yuan was simple-minded and just showed the sushi rice she was holding to her boss, with a look on her face asking for credit: "Boss, this! I didn't... make it a long time ago."
"It's awesome and looks delicious."
Kamitani opened his mouth to praise her.
"hey-hey."
The large portion of sushi rice held by Obara Hayami is in the shape of a ring. The rice is wrapped in thinly sliced cucumbers, salmon, crab sticks, and thick egg yolks. Various red, green, yellow, and orange ingredients are embedded in the plump and compact rice. Above, in very good condition.
Since the hearse group as a whole has been promoted to the first level, Sister Xiaoyuan's IQ seems to have improved a lot.
There are obviously more things that can be done.
"elder brother?"
The transformed whale poked its head out from behind Kamiya.
"It's okay. Let's go and help with the dishes in the kitchen."
Kamiya rubbed the little whale's head, and then took him and Mary to the kitchen.
…
living room.
The glass door leading to the courtyard was half open, and the spring rain outside stopped at some point.
The newly planted flowers and plants in the yard are still wet, with dew on their leaves.
As soon as the breeze blows, the fresh smell after the spring rain fills the room.
Through the cooperation of all the ghosts, six sets of Dolls' Day dolls have been decorated and placed throughout the large living room.
Everyone put two square tables together and put all kinds of food on them.
Sushi rice, fried tofu sushi, fried shrimp, clam soup, cakes, water chestnut pancakes, rice cakes and other desserts are served with sakura wine or non-alcoholic rice liqueur.
Garnish with peach blossoms.
At first glance, you can see the dazzling array of flowers, colors, and cuteness. It really has the atmosphere of a little girl celebrating the festival.
Kamiyagawa and the family’s ghost stories gathered around the table and sat down.
Mary naturally sat close to him on his left, while Hannya was pulled by Zashiki to sit on Kamiya's right.
"It's a rare festival, girls, why don't you go make a wish?" Kamiya said.
"okay!"
"Yeah~"
The good daughter Zashiki and his young apprentice Kanoya were the quickest to respond to his suggestion as the head of the family. They stood up happily and came to their respective dolls.
Snap.
Kanoya closed his eyes and high-fived his hands in front of his chest.
Just follow the example of the seating arrangement.
The other "daughters" did the same, and even the little tapir clapped its paws symbolically.
The wind chimes under the eaves swayed in the wind, making a crisp sound.
It is unknown what wishes each of the "daughters" made.
Maybe it won’t work if you say your wish.
Kamiyagawa took a cup of cherry blossom liqueur and looked at the close family members in the room, feeling inexplicably satisfied that his family was full of children.
"Then, let's have a lively Women's Day together."
…
The Kamiya family's family dinner lasted for a long time and didn't end until the sky darkened.
After clearing away the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks, it was already very late.
The sets of dolls in the living room were not put away immediately.
According to Japanese folk saying, Dolls for Women's Day should be collected as early as possible. If the dolls are collected late, the daughter of the family will be able to get married very late.
However, there is no talk of marriage among the "daughters" in Kamiya's family.
So it doesn't matter.
"At most, let Yukino put away her set tomorrow."
That night.
Because he drank a lot of cherry blossom wine with Oishi, the little old man, and Gouzi, Kamiyagawa took a rest early.
Tomorrow he plans to continue conquering the inner world.
Tonight, Mary did not rest in the master bedroom, but returned to the shikigami statue.
On the other hand, Zashiki was babbling and clamoring to stay in the master bedroom, and the little tapir was curled up and taking a nap on Kamiya's bedside.
About midnight, Kamiyakawa suddenly sat up from the bed.
He felt the aura of the eight-foot girl appear at the door of the room.
"What are you doing? Mary and Prajna are both at home, so the eight-foot girl won't mess around, right?"
Confused, Kamiyakawa put on a coat and stood up, opening the door to the master bedroom.
Sure enough, the eight-foot girl was standing at the door.
The tall and plump body almost blocked the entire door frame.
"Why? You don't sleep at night." Kamiya asked her.
"Gui Tan doesn't need a long rest in the first place."
The eight-foot girl made way for her at the door. The windows in the corridor on the second floor had no curtains, and the moonlight shone on her white dress, making it bright and transparent.
"When you were on Ouri Island, you were obviously resting all the time."
Kamitani walked out of the room and gently closed the door.
"Po~ The situation is different. Thanks to Mr. Kamiya, I can now steadily obtain some faith to maintain my actions."
"You seem to have something to say."
Kamiyagawa had already felt that the eight-foot girl came to the door of the room, not for a night attack.
The eight-foot girl turned her head and stared in the direction of the stairs: "That child Yukino..."
Kamiyagawa also looked towards the stairs.
He felt that Xiaolu's current aura was not in the large bedroom on the first floor, but outside the living room.
"What's wrong Yukino?"
The eight-foot girl shook her head slightly and said nothing.
"I know, I'll go down and see her." Kamiya sighed helplessly.
"Haha, Lord Kamiya is so gentle and sensitive. I like you even more."
"...be serious."
The eight-foot girl raised her lips, and the cinnabar mole on her lips looked even more charming under the soft moonlight. She didn't reply. She raised her hand to press down the round hat on her head, and made an elegant ladylike salute to Kamiyagawa with her other hand skirt, and then slowly disappeared.
There was only a statue of Jizo with a round head and a round head left in the corridor.
…
Kamiyagawa walked through the corridor.
The house is quiet.
Only when passing by the study room where Satoru was, could one hear subtle voices inside.
"Caiori, this way. You're so clumsy, you won't be able to pass this level again tonight."
Kamiyagawa:……
Xiaowu stayed up late playing games again.
Still bring a small crayon with me.
I'm really worried that Cai Zhi will be taught bad things by her...
However, Kamiya, as a parent, did not open the door to disturb the two of them.
Weird story...it's not a big deal if you don't rest.
Go downstairs.
Kamiyakawa gently pushed open the door to the living room.
He saw that the glass door leading to the courtyard was half open, and the young apprentice was sitting alone on the wooden floor outside the house in a daze.
The newly planted grass and trees in the yard were blown by the night wind, their leaves caressing and rustling softly.
Kamiyagawa walked into the living room.
"Eh? Master, why are you here?" Lu Yewu, who was in a daze, finally sensed it and turned around.
"What are you doing?"
"Imitate Master's mood and admire the moon."
Snapped.
Kamiya hit the deer on the head with his knife.
"It hurts so much, Master!" Lu Yewu held his head in his hands, "I won't be able to grow taller if I hit my head."
"At your age, staying up late at night will affect your development." Kamitani sat down next to his apprentice.
"No way, I will definitely grow longer."
The cheap master and apprentice sat quietly for a while.
Kamiyagawa: "Why don't you sleep?"
Kanoya: "I can't sleep."
"Are you worried about adolescence?"
"Don't make fun of me." Xiaolu puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, then lowered his voice, "Master, I will go back tomorrow, right?"
"Um."
"So cold!"
"You'll come back anyway."
"That's true... that's true." Lu Yewu sat hugging his knees, his toes curled up slightly uneasily, rubbing against the floor, and his expression became a little depressed for some reason, "Master..."
"Um."
"Tell me, will I die?"
A very sudden and inexplicable question.
Well... maybe it's not so baffling for Kanoya.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"It's that...that. I'm different from other people, right? My mother and grandmother are also different from other people." Kanoya's voice lowered and he buried his face on his knees, "Maybe, maybe I simply won’t live to see the day when I can support you, Master, until I die.”
Kamiyagawa:……
It seems that this kid is not that stupid.
She may not know that she is a spiritual fetus.
But I can feel the difference more or less.
Snapped.
Kamiya raised his hand and hit Kanoya on the head again.
"Ouch! Why are you hitting me again!"
"Because you cursed me, put aside your obsession to provide for me until I die."
"Well, isn't this what the apprentice wants to do?" Xiaolu shook his body, "Master, do you know what I made a wish for this afternoon?"
"What?"
"I hope that Master and I can live a long life."
"It's really hard to make a wish for you and still take me with you, but you shouldn't say your wish directly, right?"
"Well!" Lu Yewu quickly covered his mouth and cried pitifully, "It's over, Master, the two of us are going to..."
"Shut up." Kamiyagawa's hand still stayed on the little apprentice's head, but he did not hit her again, but roughly rubbed her head and messed up her soft hair, "Yukino, do you believe me? "
"Of course, Master, you are so powerful." Kanoya said without hesitation, "Well - even if you touch your head, please be gentle, Master! Girls don't like the way you look."
"Then you will live a long life, I promise."
Kamiyakawa withdrew his hand.
"Eh? Really?"
"Of course it's true. Have I lied to you?"
"Yes." Xiao Lu made a serious thinking expression, "Master, you said at first that I could take the ghost car back and forth when I go to Honganji Temple to study, but in fact I only took it once, and then I always took the train."
"Shut up, traitor."
"oh……"
"You are a little special, but being special is not a bad thing. You have to work harder to practice magic in the future, you know?"
I didn't tell her directly about Lu Yewu's spiritual fetus before, mainly because I didn't want her to be scared and nervous.
But the child was aware of it, so there was no need to hide it completely from her.
Of course.
In Kamiya's rhetoric, the innate harm of the "spiritual fetus" is deliberately minimized, while the control effect of practicing magic on the spiritual power of the spiritual fetus is amplified.
The deer is a little depressed now, and this is necessary comfort.
"...So, don't worry about these things. Bashaku Girl and I will help you sort it out, and Bashaku also cares about you. Study hard and grow up well. I'm still waiting to see the book you drew in the first world Show off your skills.”
"Don't, don't say this!"
Knowing that if you learn spiritual arts well and control your innate spiritual power, you will be like ordinary people, Xiaolu really cheered up a lot.
Perhaps out of her trust and admiration for Kamiyagawa, she seemed to firmly believe in Master Cheap's words.
It’s no wonder that the Eight-foot Girl Association entrusted Kamiyagawa to come down and have a heart-to-heart talk with Xiaolu.
"Go to bed, you'll catch a cold if the wind blows all the time."
"I got it." Kanoya stood up from the ground, quickly stood behind Kamiya, and raised his hand to hold his shoulders.
"What to do?"
"Master, are you tired?"
"No."
"I'm lying. When you came back the day before yesterday, your face was so stinking. It was only after taking a rest during the holiday today that you relaxed." Xiaolu gently used his hands to press Kamiyakawa's shoulders, "When I was at home, I occasionally give dad a massage, right? Dad will always praise me."
The young apprentice's fingers were slender and soft, and actually felt a little itchy when pressed on his shoulders.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, please allow me to honor you for a while. Master, if you want to wash your feet, that's okay, right?"
"There's no need to wash your feet..."
Kamitani thought for a while and allowed Xiaolu to continue pressing his shoulders.
The moonlight in the courtyard is as cool as water.
After opening the door to the living room of the room, the Jizo statue of the eight-foot-old woman moved here at some point.
He stood silently, the red silk around his neck bright.
…
Both Kanoya and Hachisaku-onna left Tokyo the next day.
According to her young apprentice, she would take advantage of the spring break to return to Ouri Island to make up for the missed lessons.
Then I will try to get admitted to a high school in Tokyo this year.
This morning, after eating, Kamiya went to the large bedroom on the first floor before preparing to enter the other world to advance.
During this month when he was basically away from home, Xiaolu had been sleeping here.
Before the young apprentice left, he had tidied up the room.
The place has been restored as before, and there are basically no traces of Luyewu’s life.
The only difference is that a small whiteboard was hung on the wall of the large bedroom.
Xiaolu left a painting on it, which seemed to be a girl's image based on herself. She gave a thumbs up cutely and her eyes were full of light.
This child's painting skills are very good, and his paintings are lifelike.
On the whiteboard, there is Kanoya's handwriting——
[Master is the most powerful! I know you worked very hard to save the entire Kanto. ]
[The treatment of ghost stories is more difficult than I thought. When you are tired, please take a good rest. ]
[It would be better if you can still remember to contact your apprentice occasionally. ]
"Ah."
Kamiyagawa stared at the paintings left by Kanoya for a while, then laughed.
"Let's hang this painting here."
He turned around and pushed the door open.
Actually, it’s not bad to have an apprentice…
