Falling in love with you, I'm stronger than the elves

"Then this Prophetic Son must be the champion! It can stop the conflict between the two gods and be recognized by the Schizoma."

"It must be a new trainer who has attracted much attention since his debut. He won the championship directly. He is as popular as the current Oki player as Fujitsu!" Akimi said for granted.

"No."

The little old lady looked strange: "According to the language passed down, this Prophetic Son is a trainer who has been repeatedly frustrated but never discouraged, and what is worthy of praise is his love for the elves."

"That's how it is."

Akimi poked Fujisi with her elbow and whispered: "It's not you."

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"I didn't think I was a son of prophecy at all, right..." Fujitsu couldn't help but complain, what was so envious of Atsushi who ran with him every year.

"You are the mother-in-law whom Miss Xiaolian mentioned who has seen the Sakura Seat. Hello!"

Fujitsu bowed respectfully to her, and was interrupted by the other party as soon as he planned to tell his purpose.

"Just call me Grandma Rong. You are here to ask us for the stones of the Blessed Seat, come with me."

Not only Akimi, but also Fujitsu showed surprise, and the two looked at each other.

"Is this also a prophecy?"

"What prophecy?"

Grandma Rong put a 'six' gesture in her ear: "This morning, Adam from Liuli Gymnasium called me and told me who you are here to hear."

"Really, young people today are still so rigid. Don't you know that technology is improving?"

"What prophecy is believed? Does Slave still need the help of the son of Prophecy to defeat Gayokar and Gulado?"

“…”

Unexpectedly, Adam was actually related to the Sky pillar, so he saved some effort.

I just visited the first floor of the Sky pillar, which felt a bit of a pity.

"Ah, mother-in-law!"

Sitting on the stone outside the pillar of the sky, Xiaolian shook her legs and immediately jumped down when she saw Grandma Rong appear.

"Did that reporter found you?"

"What reporter?"

She glanced at Xiaolian indifferently: "Go and take a shower and change your clothes, prepare for the priests tonight. Please change your tour group to Xiao Miao and others."

"Prince tonight?!" She glanced at Fujitsu and Akimi behind Grandma Rong, and immediately knew who the sucker was tonight.

"No problem!" After making a starting position, Xiaolian disappeared.

"What a good kid."

As if she was feeling emotion, Grandma Rong said lightly: "It is obviously the high priest in the village who is responsible for singing to the statue of the Rikong-seated God, but she comes out to help every day."

"Big…high priest?"

Fujitsu was stunned and looked at the direction where Xiaolian left in disbelief.

The tour guide who deliberately sells cuteness and asks travelers to pay for souvenirs is actually the high priest serving the side of the Rikongse?! Will your conscience hurt?!

"Only the best songs we can dedicate to Likongzou. Xiaolian is the most beautiful girl in the village. Of course, the high priest is her."

She touched her wrinkled face: "I was a beautiful woman who was even more beautiful than Xiaolian and had a more charming singing voice than Xiaolian! People who pursued the old woman were rushing from the pillars of the sky to Shuijing City!"

“…”

"You two follow me."

Looking at Grandma Rong, who is now old, it is hard for Fujitsu to imagine.

It can only be said that time is unforgiving.

"Mother-in-law, I heard you have seen the Akira, is it true or false?" Fujitsu asked casually with the other party.

"Of course it's true."

"Can you tell me?"

"I was as old as Xiaolian at that time, and I was the most famous fisherman in the nearby sea. Then one night I came to clean the sky pillar and saw the Rikong seat resting there."

"...It's that simple?" Fujitsu looked disbelief.

She said angrily: "Then what story do you want to hear? Are I fighting against other gods with Rikkong? I am not the son of prophecy. If this happens, I will not be able to come back!"

"Most people's experiences are very ordinary, don't always put us in storybooks!"

"arrive."

Several people stopped in a shrine like a shrine: "Go in, girls go to the right, come with me."

"oh."

Pulling open a paper sliding door, the two of them enter the room.

Fujitsu looked around and saw the ancient Japanese room, a small table, flower arrangements and screens, empty.

“Take it off.”

"……ah?"

"The clothes were taken off."

Fujitsu took a step back: "Ah, it's not mother-in-law, what are you doing?"

"Get out and take a shower in the back of the room. You are not planning to attend the sacrifice in a sweaty dress, are you?"

Is there any?

Fujitsu smelled the floral shirt that fits the local island style, and the smell was not heavy!

“——Da, da!”

When he looked up, Grandma Rong had already closed the door and left.

"Didn't I come here to visit the sacrifice?"

Shaking his head, Fujisi came to the screen, where a huge wooden barrel was placed, filled with ice water.

"——Hiss, I don't have the habit of taking ice baths."

Even on this hot island on the sea, Fujitsu still maintains the good habit of taking a hot bath.

"call."

After simplifying his body, Fujitsu compared the muscles on his arm towards the hanging mirror, and then picked up the loose kimono that had been prepared on the screen.

There was a note on the small table.

【Go to the back room】

"What the hell is this? No one told me before coming that it was so troublesome!"

After walking around a corridor and carefully opening the door, Fujitsu saw that Akimi was already sitting there, obviously waiting for him.

Is it so slow for me to take a shower?

Seeing Grandma Rong sitting in the first seat, Fujisi quickly walked over and sat next to Akimi.

"Since you're all here, let's start."

"Hmm? What to start?"

The wooden doors on both sides opened again, and several girls dressed in witches appeared with common props such as imperial coins.

"What is this?" Fujitsu looked at these girls in formal clothes with a blank look. Although the witch suit looks very good, why did they appear at this time?

"Of course it's a sacrificial dance." Grandma Rong looked at Fujisi with a silly expression on her face.

"You... no, you will learn to sacrifice to the Sakura before the sacrifice tonight."

She pointed to Mingmei on the side: "This little girl knew how to learn, you are the only one who wants to learn."

No one told me about this! Mingmei didn't, even Aren didn't!

Holding the imperial coins in his hand, Fujitsu fell into deep thought. He always felt that he was cheated.

If every company that wants to upgrade to satellites has to dance, then the presidents will not be fat with big belly.

The head of the Sasaki family, Fujitsu's father, is definitely a giant in the dance world. He dominated the Wulin with his own dance to please Rikōsa.

"Damn it! Who cheated me!"

Akimi, who was beside her, silently turned her head and whistled: "Yes, who is it?"

"I was cheated, too."
Chapter completed!