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Chapter 165: Clean the water in the hand pool

It was as if spring dew dripped on the charcoal with Mars and extinguished the hot residual heat, and the back of Tori Chuan's hand felt a little cold.

There is something wrong with this water!

Almost in the first moment when he was stunned, he realized that the so-called "clean hand pool" had something really.

Whether you wash your hands or accidentally get water while taking a shower in the B&B, the ordinary water will only aggravate the injury of Asahikawa's left hand and make the burning sensation from the soul stronger.

But the water in the pool in front of him was like nectar, which relieved the pain from his palm a little.

With a hint of expectation and caution, Asuka quietly untied the bandage hanging around her neck and gently put her left index finger into the clean hand pond.

Without the bandages hanging around his neck as support, the broken pain and the burning of his soul made Asikawa's face turn pale in an instant, and his lips were trembling slightly.

After all, it is pain from the soul rather than the body, and it is not something that humans can bear.

But as the fingertips touched the water in the clean hand pond, a trace of coldness came from the fingertips to the heart.

Asakusa let go and boldly soaked his hand in the clean hand pond.

The soft and numbness wrapped the entire palm of his left hand with a cool feeling, as if for a moment, he felt that his left hand had lost contact with his forearm and was no longer a complete arm.

From the upper arm to the wrist, the burning sensation did not decrease at all, but from the wrist to the entire palm, it felt as comfortable as if it was placed on ice.

Although it is not possible to completely repair the trauma caused by the soul by washing it with divine water, at least the current situation shows that the rumors about the Pure Hand Pool is not groundless.

It’s easy to say that when Torikawa bandaged, he could soak in water without a bandage, but because his arms were wrapped in gauze and splints, he could not immerse his arms in the hand cleaning pool in front of all tourists and security guards, so he just soaked his palms and left the hand cleaning pool.

"Hey, Ryosuke!" Asuka called out his close friend.

"What are you doing? I warn you, don't think about letting me be a tour guide. I'm too lazy to introduce those thatched houses one by one."

Ryosuke rolled his eyes, obviously still holding a grudge against Asukara's mocking of his affairs with flower tea in the morning.

"Serious things, come here." Asakawa looked around and pulled Liangsuke to the place where no one was around and whispered: "Can you find a way to make me some water in that purified pond?"

"What do you want that thing? I heard that it is just some spring water, but the water source is in the sacred palace forest."

Ryosuke looked back at the hand-cleaning pool where tourists went to wash their hands from time to time, shrugged and looked back: "Instead of washing hands in that kind of place, I would rather go to the public bathroom. I am an atheist, Xiao Ming, you won't believe in those things, right?"

It’s hard for Asikawa to say whether he wants to believe it or not.

But the matter of the soul and the curse cannot be understood by understanding.

"If you believe, you will not believe, you will not. Since you can give them some face on their territory, you will scratch your head.

Ryosuke rolled his eyes again: "Is it manifested to give people face to worry about other people's springs?"

"I'll ask you for the real kidney-tonifying formula." Faced with Liangsuke's sneer, Akikawa smiled indifferently.

"To be honest, I am the most loyal believer of Amaterasu. I want those waters too, Amen!" Ryosuke drew a cross on his chest, very serious.

Asakawa thought to himself, you are really not afraid of death. You dare to smash the ground at someone’s doorstep and recite the name of Amaterasu to perform Christian worship.

However, Liang Jie would definitely do what he agreed to. In a short while, he ran to the person in charge of the scenic spot.

Asakawa didn't know what they said, but at the beginning the person in charge waved his hands repeatedly, but as Ryosuke turned his fingers out from one to five, the man's expression gradually changed from serious rejection to hesitation, and finally smiled happily.

When he came back, Ryosuke's face was already full of spring.

"Xiao Ming, don't worry, you have agreed on the things. We can take them away when we leave."

Looking at Ryosuke's confident look as if he was patting his chest, Asuka smiled indifferently.

Not to mention anything else, Ryosuke is really heartfelt to his friends.

It's great to be friends with Ryosuke.

After entering the gate of Ise Shrine, the layout is actually not much different from that of the park. It is not the only dull shrines that people imagine.

Most of the roads that just entered the door were cement roads, with all kinds of trees, flowers and plants planted around them, and towering pine forests accompanied them.

The scenery here is beautiful and the climate is pleasant, making it a great place for leisure and entertainment.

Torii can be seen everywhere in such places, but unlike the scarlet torii in Asikawa's impression, most of the Torii in Ise Shrine are wood in its original color without paint. After a long period of wind and sun, the wood is covered with dust, and Torii's appearance is mainly gray.

Moreover, these toads are very tall. From a distance, they look like an archer standing on the necessary road or on the upper and lower sides of the steps, becoming a "gate" that people have to pass through.

The two pillars of Torii were thick and hugging each other. When they walked to the first Torii, two more active teenagers in Class (e) specially went to hold the pillar and measure the square inch.

Although this behavior is really disrespectful to some old people, young people probably lack this kind of awe, not to mention that there is only one guard around, and that person is greeting an old woman, so he has no time to deal with this kind of matter.

The big Kubo led his group of best friends to pass Torii and bow silently. This move immediately triggered a herd effect, and tourists around him followed suit.

This is the custom and custom made by Ise Shrine or most Japanese shrines.

Legend has it that Torii connects two worlds - this shore and the other shore, so praying through Torii has become a tradition engraved in the bones of some Japanese people.

Whenever you go to Ise Shrine to visit, you will definitely see a scene where a family of people work together to pass through the Torii and then turn around to pray for blessings. It is said that this can pray for family harmony and family health.

Among the people in Class (e), only Ryosuke and Asukaru didn't catch a cold about it, and he stepped aside and waited for his companions with tactfulness.

"If you don't believe in these things, why do you still need to clean the divine water in the hand pond?" Liang Jie asked in confusion, carrying Yami's small bag.

Asakawa wrapped his hands in front of his chest and twitched: "It's not that I don't believe it. I think this thing exists, but it doesn't conflict with my not wanting to bow and pray for those gods."

Ryosuke glanced at him, his face showed a look of admiration, and then nodded slightly: "You are much tougher than me. I don't believe it, so I don't worship it. Good guy, you believe it but you're not afraid, awesome."

"Ha," Akikawa smiled: "Anyway, these illusory gods have not given me a good impression."

This is the truth, because of the matter between senior sister and Chuluye, he is not very interested in the so-called gods.

Originally, he didn't believe in these things, but the curse did exist in the two girls, and he could indeed use divine water to relieve the damage caused by his soul. If he didn't believe it, he had to believe it half a minute.

But as he said himself, believing and willing to worship are different things. Isn’t it just a god?

Even if it is God, the girl I recognize as Torikawa will be beaten if she makes me cry!

Are you right?

Asahikawa tilted his head and glanced at the black fog standing with him.

The black fog stood there quietly without saying anything.

From the beginning of entering the first Torii, the black fog appeared quietly, but it didn't say a word, just followed him along, as if he was hanging up the machine.

After scratching his head, Asuka didn't know what Black Mir wanted to do, but as long as he didn't make any trouble, he would let it go.

"Where will we go first?" The prayer ended, and everyone came through Torii. Ryosuke stretched out his hand and held Yami's hand and asked.

Before Akigawa could answer, Haruna was thrown into his arms. He rubbed Haruna's head like a cat while thinking.

"Let's go shopping one by one, isn't it the order of visiting the outer palace first and then visiting the inner palace?"

(e) After seeing the intimate actions of the two, the girls in the class who were interested in Akikawa could only sigh from a distance.

Asakusa looked at them from the corner of his eyes and smiled without a trace.

When Haruna swore sovereignty, she should spoil her well. Girls always need a sense of security.

Especially Haruna, who is thoughtful and possessive of herself.

Otherwise, those who are insecure will become themselves and those girls.

With his careful maintenance, Haruna's ill nature has not appeared for a long time. The last time he was injured in the bow and Taoist department, and he cleverly resolved it.

But as his bond with his senior sister became deeper and deeper...

It is really a question whether you can suppress Haruna's ill personality forever. I am afraid that it will be suppressed for too long and it will not be able to stop it even if it explodes.
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