After making the wish, Miss Ju Zhimo slowly opened her eyes, and then bowed again.

"Do you have many wishes, Tachibana-kun?"

"No, no...just...a little confused..." Little Transparent's cheeks were slightly warm and she whispered: "Because I can't lie to the gods, I changed my story..."

"..."

Damn it, even Miss Ju Zhimo has learned so badly that she knows how to express her wishes in another way... By the way, is the skill of Innocent Heart useful to gods?

Shirakawa Zehei thought for a while and gave up the idea of ​​going back to test it. The two of them walked along the road. Tachibana Kaisuke and Tachibana China seemed to know the owner of this shrine. After entering, they went to visit first and said

I have no choice to worship with them. :(/

As if aware of Shirakawa Zeppei's surprised gaze, the girl took the initiative to explain: "My father took me here to worship when I was a child... I also came here with my grandfather when he was still alive. This shrine seems to have a connection with our family."

Shirakawa Zeping nodded when he heard this, and Miss Ju Zhimo continued: "Later on, my father and mother rarely had time to bring me here... Every year, I come here alone to pray for blessings..."

"So, I am very happy to be able to come to worship with Shirakawa-san and my father and mother this year."

“Very, very happy.”

"..."

He was silent for a while and responded: "As long as you are happy."

I just want you to be happy, so I came to worship with you.

"There is a lottery over there. Do you want to see it, Shirakawa-san?"

The hope and longing in the girl's eyes are enough to melt a heart of stone. No matter who meets this gaze, it seems that they can't make up their mind to reject this girl. Shirakawa Zehei smiled and said: "Okay."

Ju Zhimo smiled, and the joy in her eyes seemed to be about to well up. She calmed down, and led Shirakawa Zeping to the drawing place. As she walked, she whispered: "I got the big bad luck by myself last year, and I was a little scared at the time."

, so I hung it on the tree... I don’t know if the evil was resolved by the power of the gods.”

"You are safe and sound now, doesn't it mean that the big evil has been resolved?"

"It seems right..." Ju Zhimo said weakly: "I thought it would take a long time to resolve..."

"Then you underestimate the power of gods."

The girl stood, stretched out her hand to hold it religiously, as if thinking about some wish, and then took out a lottery ticket.

Good luck.

"ah!"

The little transparent girl was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She was holding the signature in her hand with a look of joy visible to the naked eye. She turned around and looked at Shirakawa Zeping, as if she wanted to say something.

"That's great, Tachibana-san, you will definitely have a great time this year."

"Thank you~"

Shirakawa Zeping stood there with a smile and casually took off a sign.

It's a big disaster.

He stood there for a moment, a little lost in thought. This bad luck draw came out of nowhere. I don't know if it was God's will. When he just drew the lot, he was thinking about his girlfriend's plans.

Sure enough, doesn’t even God think highly of me? Or is opening a harem an act against heaven?

Not to mention the little Tsundere's hatchet skills, just the relationship between mother-in-law and father-in-law is definitely a bad omen...

Thinking about it this way, it doesn’t seem strange. If it’s serious, then it’s serious. Do you want to scare me with this little sign?

Why should we, the scumbags, be afraid of a fight?

Shirakawa Zeping himself had a soft face, but Miss Ju Zhimo looked surprised and said worriedly: "It's serious... Shirakawa-san, it's okay!"

"Um?"

Little Transparent held it in for a long time before she said weakly: "These are all feudal superstitions...not counting..."

"..."

Turtle, this is so cute...

Shirakawa Zehei felt that he was being killed by the cute charm of the little transparent girl. He almost threw off his armor and went up to touch the girl's little head... He smiled and said: "Well... since Tachibana-san said so, then I will

I don’t believe this!”

"Okay..." Miss Ju Zhimo paused and said softly: "Classmate Bai Chuan, how about... how about I throw it away for you?"

"Even yours?"

"Well, throw them away together!"

"No, if you don't believe this, just take it away."

"..."

"Shiro, Shirakawa-san?"

"how?"

Miss Ju Zhimo's eyes were a little dodgeful. She looked away and said softly: "This lot...if you want to take it away...it needs to be processed at the shrine..."

"Let me help you take it and deal with it..."

Shirakawa Zeping didn't doubt that he was there, and handed it to the girl directly. Anyway, there was no difference between bad luck and bad luck for him. What he wanted to do, even a bad Jesus couldn't save him.

Little Transparent carefully accepted the signature that said "big omen", and Shirakawa Zeping then asked: "Where to go next?"

This was his first time to visit the shrine during the New Year. Last year, he stayed at home to study alone during the New Year. He just treated it as a winter vacation. He never thought that only one year had passed and his life had changed so much.

"You can go over there and write down your New Year's resolutions... Right over there, you can get the ema."

"Let's go."

"OK…"

On the wooden board, there were hanging Eimas from various colored thin ropes, hanging there crowdedly. Shirakawa Zeping looked around, some were praying for academic progress, some were praying for good health, some were praying for marriage, not to fail the exam, and some were praying for good health.

My girlfriend has changed her mind, don't go too far... Various New Year's wishes were written by people from different professions and ages, and they are all placed here, which looks quite solemn. Shirakawa Zehei received the painting

Ma, thought for a moment.

Although it is feudal superstition, I still have to have dreams. What if God directly adds a buff to me?

【I want to be a scumbag!】

Hmm? It seems a bit direct...

【I want more pairs of wings!】

Hmm...could God not know the inner meaning of wings? If he really adds a few pairs of wings to me, wouldn't it mean that I would become an angel directly?

It's better to write more artistically.

【Together with everything I like.】

After putting pen to paper, it was finished. Miss Ju Zhimo seemed to be still writing. Shirakawa Zeping didn't wait for her and hung up first.

God, God, if you really exist, please grant me this little wish...

There aren't many things I like...just a few girls...and some money by the way...

Perfect!

The little transparent girl seemed to have written her own ema, and looked at Shirakawa Zeppei, her eyes a little dodgeful. Shirakawa Zeppei wanted to ask her what happened, but the phone in his pocket rang.

Ju Zhimo suddenly raised his gaze and looked at him.

It's Tsukimi Sakurazawa.

He caught the girl's gaze, then hurriedly looked away. He hesitated for a moment to answer the phone, and the transparent eyes instantly became a little sad. He gently pinched the wooden ema with his fingers and remained silent.
Chapter completed!