"Ah this." Naoki Naoyama was choked and couldn't speak. Even the strange expressions on the faces of Onode Shin and Masamin Iota beside him showed strange expressions on their faces.

I said that I was a nostalgic first love.

"Hahaha, Junko-chan, very decisive. Stop the loss in time!"

"Of course!"

Junko Ito looks very strong inside. How can such a personality show the regret of being impermanent and missing out on being? Naoyama Naoki fell into deep thought~

It took a long time to think of a solution, Naoki Naoyama asked several people to rest for a while. After all, if they didn't find a solution, it would be a waste of time to stay in the recording studio.

Naoyama Naoki sat in a room outside, opened the window and continued to think about it

Let Junko read a book? The kind of fate is free? Let her experience the experience of missing out if she misses? Let others tell her?

I can't let Junko Ito quickly understand.

At this time, a bell came from the church outside the window, causing Naoki Naoyama to come back to God.

"At this time, the bell was ringing. Is this a Christian church?"

From outside the window, looking at the inside of the church, as if they were doing activities, everyone listened quietly to the priests' speech, and the whole atmosphere seemed solemn and calm.

It seemed that even the people on the street were infected, and the noise suddenly became much smaller.

Naoki Naoyama was just curious to see, but at this moment, a sudden flash of inspiration: "Isn't fate the impermanence of fate the best place for religion?! Especially Buddhism!"

So Naoyama Naoki found Onoji Shin who was smoking with Masamin Inoda: "Onokun, is there any temple nearby?"

Onoji Shin was obviously caught off guard: "Hey? Is the temple? A few streets passed by Sensoji Temple."

"Is Sensoji Temple?" Naochi Naoyama shook his head, "It's too big, there are too many people, there is no pure atmosphere. Are there any smaller ones and fewer people?"

"Well, two intersections pass by, there is a small temple that is not very famous, and it seems to be worshipped by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Is there a monk who can do rituals?"

"Hey? The ritual?"

“The kind of prayer for prayer ~”

"It should be OK." Onode Shin was not sure, but at least he should be fine to pray for blessings.

"Then let's go!" Naoyama Naoki shouted at Junko Ito, "Sunko-chan, let's go worship Buddha!"

"Huh?" Junko Ito was confused, "Why did you suddenly worship Buddha?"

"To let you experience the impermanence of fate!"

Naoyama Nagaki said with a smile. In fact, he just wanted to let Junko Ito participate in the temple rituals. Young Japanese people are quite superstitious about these things. After participating in the rituals, they will naturally be infected and feel awe.

This kind of emotion is actually very similar to the awe of fate, and it is all emotions for all things that cannot be touched and cannot be changed.

In that state of mind, it seems possible to sing this song?

Besides, even if it doesn't work, there is nothing bad to ask for good luck~

The four of them went out together, three were confused, and one seemed to have a bottom, so they headed towards the small temple not far away.

However, after arriving, I realized that this unknown temple is really small and there are no people. There is only one temple, and behind it is the small Erfang, where the temple can live.

"Ono, you are familiar with it. Ask the temple to ask if you can give Junko Ito a blessing ceremony." Naoyama Nagayama directed,

"Sunko-chan, don't think about anything else now, just come to the temple to perform a prayer ceremony."

The temple blessings of over 50 years old are naturally willing, because Onoji Shin gives money

Then he took out wooden fish, patchwork robes and other magical tools, and became a real monk. He started chanting scriptures in the hall, and he really looked like a monk.

Junko Ito followed the formal process, cleansing her hands and faces, calming her mind, offering incense, then folded her hands together and knelt on the futon in the hall and listened to the Buddhist scriptures.

After closing the door, the whole atmosphere became quiet. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the hall seemed to be quietly watching the believers in the audience, expressing endless compassion...??m

The entire prayer ceremony lasted for more than 40 minutes. At the end, Lao Miao Zhu became a little dry and his voice became a little hoarse. Junko Ito seemed to be a Buddhist, and she still knelt on the futon meticulously.

After the last sound of the wooden fish, Junko Ito finally opened her glasses. When she came out to see Naochi Naoyama, she seemed to have a lot of calmness in her heart and her eyes were particularly clear.

"Naoki-sang, I feel a little heavier and a little calmer."

"Sumizijiang, keep it! The realm of the four elements being empty may be difficult to reach, but it doesn't hinder it. We only need a little artistic conception."

While Junko Ito was still in her mood, Naoyama Naoki and her group hurried back to the recording studio and began the intense recording process.

This time, the lyrics "ただひとり (ultimately empty or empty)" sang very well.

"Very good, Junko-chan, I feel it this time." Naoyama Naoki said happily, "But the calm taste this time is too strong, there is less resentment and less sweet feeling."

"Do it again. As I relaxed just now, I believe I will slowly find a balance in the future!"

"Hi!"

So I searched for this balance for most of the day, and Junko Ito sang it more than 50 times

Not even having lunch

On this day, Junko recalled the horror under the control of the tyrant in the recording studio and the shame of being constantly being picked on by Naoki Naoyama.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!