"Eh? Yuhua, aren't you going back?"

Jinguji Kiyohime was a little surprised when she saw that the two of them seemed to have no intention of going back.

Igarashi Mika nodded, "Well, I decided to stay one night."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Izumi Tetsu."

"oh……"

Although she was a little worried, Jinguji Kiyohime could only nod in agreement.

She couldn't bear to ask her to drive away Izumi Toru.

But there are some things that you must never do again.

Otherwise, tomorrow's ceremony will not be held.

So, she warned: "Izumi-kun, you have to sleep peacefully today, do you hear me?"

Izumi Toru patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm very honest."

"I'm serious, otherwise I will be really angry."

Seeing Jinguji Kiyohime being so serious, Izumi Toru was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, he said with some disappointment:

"...Oh, I see..."

Jinguji Kiyohime breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I emphasized it again, otherwise, looking at Izumi-kun's appearance, he would really...

"but……"

Together with Izumi Tetsu's voice, Jinguji Kiyohime's heart suddenly lifted.

"But what?"

"When I think of Qing Ji wearing a witch costume to dance for the gods, I feel jealous... Qing Ji looks so beautiful, but I can't appreciate it..."

His words made Jinguji Kiyohime feel a little blocked.

She lowered her head and said, "Sorry."

"What does this have to do with it? Just let Qingji wear it for you, right?"

Igarashi Mika's words caused the expressions of both of them to change.

Jinguji Kiyohime was a little flustered, while Izumi Toru had a look of surprise.

"Yuhua, you..."

"It's just for him to wear, not to dance for him. It doesn't matter, right?"

After hesitating for a while, Jinguji Kiyohime looked at Izumi Toru's expectant eyes again, but after all, she still couldn't make up her mind.

"I can only wear it for you to see...but for dancing, there's nothing I can do...is that okay?"

Izumi Tetsu nodded immediately.

"Uh-huh!"

"Then, wait a moment."

Having already decided, Jinguji Kiyohime no longer hesitated.

Moreover, she actually wanted Izumi Toru to see her like this.

The last time I put it on for him when we played the game of kings, he was stunned for a long time.

When Jinguji Kiyohime went to another room, Igarashi Mika asked: "Izumi Tetsu, what on earth are you going to do?"

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"I have to get Kiyohime to agree that I will dance for the gods on her behalf. In order not to give her a chance to regret it, I can only do it today." Izumi Toru explained the purpose of coming today.

"This is impossible!"

"Qing Ji likes me very much and finds it difficult to refuse my request."

"But this is different."

"To me, there is nothing different. Of course, the premise is that your juice meets my requirements."

Seeing how confident he was, Mika Igarashi had no choice but to believe in him.

"I hope..."

The closer it got, the more worried she became.

But what she had to do next was beyond what she could handle.

She could do nothing but believe in Izumi Toru.

"Igarashi."

"Um?"

"After tomorrow, you won't be able to see me. You will be clean soon, so you should be happy. If you look sad, Qingji will notice it."

Igarashi Mika's head was confused for a moment.

She raised her head and looked at his smiling face, her lips moving up and down.

At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime opened the door and walked in.

Izumi Toru immediately held his breath.

The girl still wore the miko uniform with intricate patterns that were almost noble.

She lowered her head, and the tassel under the chrysanthemum hairpin blocked Izumi Toru's view of her eyes.

The slender and graceful girl walked lightly, and her bundle of hair swayed slightly.

Perhaps because she was about to become a miko and be isolated from the world, Jinguji Kiyohime seemed even more unreal and untouchable than last time.

"Qingji, this dress suits you very well, you are very beautiful."

Izumi Tetsu's heartfelt praise made her heart ache.

Suitable?

It's because of this that I...

Holding back her sadness, the girl smiled at him.

White teeth, bright eyes, bright and attractive.

Igarashi Mika suddenly stood up.

"I'll call my mother and I'll be back soon."

"oh……"

Jinguji Kiyohime watched her leave, and then met Izumi Toru's eyes.

The obsession and heat in the latter's eyes made her feel a little flustered.

"Izumi-kun, you..."

"Kiyohime, Igarashi is not here, do you still call me that?" Izumi Toru asked sadly.

After hesitating for a moment, Jinguji Kiyohime called out softly: "My lord."

Izumi Tetsu was immediately happy.

"Qingji, come here, let me take a good look at you."

"Um."

The girl knelt down next to him.

Holding the girl's cold little hand, Izumi Toru carefully looked at her current appearance.

Under Liu Ye's eyebrows, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The amber eyes were filled with his own image.

Perhaps it was because the air was a little hot, but the girl's lips were slightly open and her breathing was a little short.

Izumi Toru smelled the faint fragrance in her breath, and followed the source to find it.

The girl's hand was placed between their lips.

"With...my husband, we can't do it today..." Jinguji Kiyohime said with determination.

"I just want to kiss you, isn't this okay?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and removed her hand.

So, Izumi Toru kissed her on the lips, and then took her into his arms.
To be continued...