On top of Mount Fuji in Japan, it is spring all year round, with lush grass and singing birds.
A gentle breeze blew, and the snow-white petals fell from the cherry trees like drizzle and tears, sparkling in the setting sun, and a sweet and beautiful scent filled the air.
The cherry blossoms half cover the building, and the tree is full of brilliant cherry blossoms, which is picturesque and attracts colorful butterflies to linger. The setting sun glow makes the scene even more solemn and gorgeous, adding a touch of beauty.
Huge cherry trees stand above the crater of the volcano, which was once the largest active volcano in the world and can no longer emit any flames.
The cherry blossom trees representing the goddess Konohanasakuya-hime completely blocked the active volcano, turning Mount Fuji into a beautiful wonderland with spring all year round.
Amidst the colorful cherry blossoms, the Sengen Shrine is located here. This already prosperous shrine became even more prominent after the appearance of the goddess Hashimoto Maoku.
The buildings are endless, and the entire Mount Fuji is filled with shrine buildings except for cherry blossoms. There are thousands of priests and shrine maidens of all sizes, and the flow of people is endless every day. It can be said to be the number one tourist attraction in Japan.
The reason why Sengen Shrine is so popular is that its beautiful scenery and architecture are just a trivial reason. There are many places with beautiful scenery in the world.
There is only one real reason for the popularity, and that is Hashimoto Maihisa, the goddess of Sengen Shrine and the earthly representative of Kokohana Yoshihime.
Who wouldn’t want to see this long-renowned beautiful female extraordinary being with their own eyes, and who wouldn’t want to receive the blessing of the gods?
However...it is basically impossible for these tourists to see Hashimoto Maou, because only the outer areas of Sengen Shrine are open to tourists, and the core area where Hashimoto Maou lived is prohibited from entering.
Nearby, there is a Self-Defense Force of 300 people guarding the safety of the Sengen Shrine to prevent any unidentified people from bothering Her Highness Hashimoto Maihisa.
After all, Hashimoto Maoji can now be said to be a national treasure of Japan, and no loss is allowed.
As the sunlight shone down, Hashimoto Moku sat under the huge cherry tree on the top of the mountain. Her beautiful eyes were as bright as spring. She looked towards the Sakura City not far away with a complicated expression.
She hadn't been out for a long time. After returning from Europe, she only went out to see Peter off when he left Japan. For a period of time afterwards, Hashimoto Maoku had been studying nerves in the Sengen Shrine, trying to enhance her abilities.
Unfortunately, her abilities were determined by heaven and there was no room for further growth. No matter how hard she tried, her strength would be limited to this and could not be reversed.
"Your Highness Konohanakayahime, is this really the limit of my strength?"
Hashimoto Maoku muttered to herself, with a hint of unwillingness in her voice, as if she was somewhat dissatisfied with the current situation and wanted to improve her strength.
Few people can become saints and gentlemen, not to mention that Hashimoto Maoji is just a teenage girl. She has tried to disguise herself as a goddess who is detached from the world and does not interfere with the world, but she has failed.
The eyes of the entire Japan are focused on her, the country's hopes are focused on her, and huge pressure appears on her shoulders, making her bear enormous pressure and torture that she shouldn't have at this age.
"If Her Majesty Konohanasakuyahime is watching your followers, please grant them strength! If Her Majesty Ame-no-Mikaku-no-Kami and Her Majesty Amaterasu-dainikami do not come out, Your Majesty Konohanasakuyahime, you are now the hope of all of Japan!"
Hashimoto Mahiro muttered silently in her heart, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and tried her best to concentrate her whole body and mind, expecting a reply from Her Majesty Konohana Sakuyahime.
However, the truth is always cruel. Even though Hashimoto Mahiro tried very hard, she did not receive any response from Her Majesty Konohanasakuyahime.
This feeling of emptiness made Hashimoto Maoku feel a little scared. It was as if... as if Her Majesty Konohana Sakuyahime had never existed!
Perhaps, Her Majesty Konohana Sakuyahime has never existed from the beginning to the end, and her abilities were actually bestowed by Her Majesty Amenomichu-no-Mikado?
"Impossible! How could Her Majesty Konohana Sakuya not exist? Impossible, impossible..."
Hashimoto Mahiro shook her head vigorously, trying to put this ridiculous idea behind her, and knelt down under the cherry tree in fear and piety, while concentrating her mind again, trying to receive news about Her Majesty Konohanasakuyahime.
However, once this idea is formed, it is difficult to get rid of it. The more you want to forget it, the more clearly you remember it. In this environment, Hashimoto Mao fell into distress until an inexplicable signal appeared in Sakura City!
"Um?"
Hashimoto Moku was stunned for a moment and murmured, "What is that? Why can I sense that signal?"
Before she finished her words, one dense signal after another emerged from Hashimoto Mao's mind. From the bustling Sakura City to the unknown mountain villages, there were such signals in every place, making Hashimoto Mao a little overwhelmed.
"What on earth happened?!"
Hashimoto Maojiu felt that these signals exuded a strong murderous intent and had no holiness at all. She quickly stood up and walked out of the mountain gate, intending to go to Sakura City in person to find the source of the signal and see what was going on.
However, this signal is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes even disappears, which puts Hashimoto Mahuk in a very passive position. However, this also makes Hashimoto Mahuk curious and she wants to see what the source of this signal is.
"Your Highness Mojiu!"
"Your Highness Mojiu!"
The surrounding priests were shocked to see Hashimoto Moku coming barefoot, and hurriedly saluted. The elderly head priest, upon hearing the news, hurried over. Seeing Hashimoto Moku's anxious appearance, he frowned slightly and whispered, "Moku, what's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?"
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