Chapter 125 Marrying into a wife is an eternal theme
This is Suzuki Sonoko's second visit to Takamagahara.
——It’s not as modern as it would be five hundred years later. To be honest, after removing those office buildings with strange paintings, it really looks like a fairyland.
Unfortunately, people kept coming to question her.
Suzuki Sonoko, who has no time to enjoy the scenery, has a very clear goal: the BOSS must not be exposed, refuse to be detected, refuse to face the gods directly, and refuse all possible spiritual collisions.
So from the very beginning, she was clinging to Ye Wang with her teeth and claws, and refused to be tied up. If anyone approached her, she would punch and kick him at the top of her lungs, just like a crazy idiot who was obsessed with the scumbag and would never repent.
In the end, the interrogation plan of Takama-ga-hara was successfully aborted in a disgusting way.
The idiot wasted too much energy on "love". When he returned to the shrine, the light in his eyes was gone, and he lay on the mat like a dead fish.
However, even though the body has been destroyed to this extent, the mental torture is not over yet.
The next evening, Zhao Ma, the representative of Bishamonten, the potential guardian, arrived.
The gods decided to continue the minimum inquiry process in a quieter place where she would feel more at ease.
Zhao Maxian asked, "Why did you do this?"
Sonoko first exclaimed "Ah!" and then continued with a series of arias: "I love him, I really love him."
Zhao Ma was caught off guard and shuddered. After calming herself down, she said, "Your one-sided statement can't be trusted. We need to conduct some basic personal investigation on that priest—"
"no!"
Sonoko: "Can't investigate."
She cried bitterly, "What if you hurt him? You absolutely cannot tie him up, especially not with those cursed ropes!"
Zhao Ma: "But..."
"No buts," Yuanzi said decisively, waving her hand. "Don't go on. If you touch him, my heart will break!"
Zhao Ma: "No, you..."
"What do you mean?"
Yuanzi was almost losing her patience with him. "I'm telling you, don't even think about touching him. Just thinking about all of you guys speculating about him with ill intentions already breaks my heart, don't you know?!"
Zhao Ma: This is so... shocking, how did we fall in love in the first place?
Miss Suzuki didn't feel that she was shocking at all. The one day of buffer was enough for her to make up a tragic love story. When she heard this classic question, she suddenly became energetic as if she had a last burst of energy.
She immediately recalled that in the public's perception she was only one and a half years old, and said, "I have only seen him. He is my electricity, my light, and my only myth. I cannot live without him!"
——His facial acting was exaggerated, his movements were perfunctory because he was too tired, and his throat was sore from shouting too much yesterday, resulting in a lack of breath. To make up for it, the ending tone was very high, vividly interpreting a fool trapped by love.
Successfully got rid of Zhao Malei.
But that’s not all.
In the next three hours, she described to seven or eight different inquirers in detail how she fell in love, how they were in love, and her emotional experiences that prevented her from having sex due to her physical condition.
Anyway, no matter who pushed the door open, she would first let out an "Ah!" filled with emotion.
Suzuki Sonoko: I am an emotionless repeater.jpg
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Before going to bed, the familiar middle-aged priestess from the shrine came.
Yuanzi suddenly looked at her with sparkling eyes.
The lady looked back at her with complicated eyes. After a long silence, she finally sighed and said, "Shalva Ganna is sleeping soundly in the side room at the back. You should worry about yourself."
Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief without exaggeration.
The chief witch probably wanted to slap her, but she didn't dare to do it. She just shouted at her: "That heretic is plotting to bring you down. It's not worth staying with him!"
"Shut up!"
If it wasn't so boring, Yuanzi would have jumped up and covered her mouth: "You have no evidence! If you don't have evidence, don't say anything nonsense!"
——I finally dug him out, and you open your mouth and accuse me of the crime again!
——We who are five hundred years from now are very fragile. Could you please spare the timeline?
The next morning, Suzuki Sonoko opened her eyes woodenly.
My body doesn't hurt anymore, but my head is tired.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later another wave of investigators arrived.
When the Asakura family reported Takamagahara, they gave a detailed speculation that "Shalva Ganna intended to pollute the goddess and cause her to fall", and attached a lot of evidence. At this point, although there was no real trouble yesterday, it is not up to Suzuki Sonoko to say whether she was injured or not, and people have to verify it.
Suzuki Sonoko was as if facing a great enemy and said, "I have not fallen!"
To be honest, when she was pulled out, apart from the excessive miasma surrounding her and her extreme weakness, she showed no signs of being contaminated or corrupted. Normally, a god wouldn't last long under deliberate contamination. She...
"I just accidentally got a little too close," Suzuki Sonoko lied with gritted teeth, her eyes wide open. "You said he once collected a large amount of miasma? What's wrong with collecting miasma? They're in North America, and the races are different after crossing the border. How do you know that their cultivation must be clean and can't use miasma?"
The inquirer thought to himself, isn't this just making sense?
He interrupted her with amusement, "All things are connected, whether good or evil. The aura will never change. If he really needs to use such a strong miasma to practice, I'm afraid even the Elf King they believe in would be classified as an evil god."
Yuanzi didn't dare to continue talking about this. If he did, the other party would suggest checking the power attribute of Shalva Ganna, and the next step would be to expose him.
In desperation, she could only return to the true love channel and persist in making trouble.
The reviewers sent by Takama-ga-hara were also helpless.
The case has clearly been filed, but the plaintiff, Stockholm, is absolutely unwilling to proceed. Now, it is not even certain whether the defendant is the defendant!
——The Kaitian Formation is so grand, doesn’t it make Takama-ga-hara look stupid?
But now that I have lifted it up high, I must not let it go easily. No matter what, there must be an ending that matches the beginning of the Heavenly Array!
For the next three days, Suzuki Sonoko tried her best to protect the BOSS in an eight-foot square room in the back compartment, without revealing any clues. She repeated those ridiculous love stories over and over again until she almost believed them. When she fell asleep at night, she dreamed of the high priest's earnest advice to her to change her ways.
She could only die without repentance.
——I just love him, I love him no matter what, you can't hurt him, you can't even touch him!
She imitated the despicable and shameless heroines in the tragic dramas in her mind, who used her to threaten her family every day.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the moon with sorrow, ah, I finally became the kind of person I hate the most.
Japan's eight million gods originally meant that all things have the potential to become spirits, but there are only a few gods who can actually be ranked. For gods, a high status does not represent everything, but it can represent certain privileges.
Since we can't touch the newborn female god of fortune, let alone her majesty, the longer it drags on, the uglier it will become.
Q: How to end it?
In modern times, how to deal with something may require finding a professional company, collecting a lot of data, designing a quick calculation model, making a risk report, and then holding meetings and voting one after another to gather people to calculate the money.
Now that we have reached God...
Just roll up your sleeves and tell a fortune.
So Takama-ga-hara held another divine meeting and started fortune-telling at a certain time.
Before divination, determine the object of divination: Shalva Ganna.
Then determine the direction of divination: the future.
The fortune teller opened his eyes and said: Hey, the cause and effect of the Pachi sacrifices are so complicated?
What if I can’t figure it out…
But then she thought again, the Fire Spirit, one of the five great elves, had only chosen him in thousands of years, and he could even seduce an exotic goddess while on a business trip - thinking like this, he was indeed an extraordinary person. Do you know how much he could achieve in the future?
So he turned his attention to divination.
Everyone waited for a long time to hear her announce the result: "He may bring disaster, great disaster."
“But there is a solution to this disaster.”
The vast land of God's Council suddenly became quiet.
The next second, someone shouted, "I told you, this guy is from a clan, but he doesn't even respect the gods. If we don't teach him a lesson this time, he'll definitely become even more rampant in the future!"
The old land god sighed and said, "To see clearly what the results portend, we must first put aside our prejudices."
"Let's assume that what the new kid said is true, that they were in love, and that the man is not a criminal, and then think about it."
"This man is a member of the Elf King's clan, one of the ten most outstanding priests. He holds the fire spirits of the world's five great spirits. Only a few can defeat him."
"If he were to be forced to break up his relationship and go all out, violently attacking others and even intending to perish along with some of the people in Takama-ga-hara—wouldn't that bring disaster to the world?"
After the old man finished speaking, the venue was silent for a long time. Finally, a woman sighed and said, "The predicted fate is itself part of destiny. The choice you made at that time was very likely the choice that fate originally wanted you to make."
Someone asked, "Is it really... a huge disaster?"
“It’s huge!”
The fortune teller nodded nonchalantly, "It could be so big that it could accidentally affect all of humanity."
Half of the gods present: I suspect you are threatening us, but I have no evidence.jpg
Yet the target remained unmoved.
In the end, this divine meeting was dissolved without words.
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The next evening, Miss Suzuki, who was exhausted from numerous performances, noticed during a break from her rest that the attitude of the chief shrine maiden seemed to be slowly changing.
Sure enough, before going to bed that day, the chief witch came to talk to her with a pot of tea, looking very disappointed with her.
Sonoko thought to herself, Aunt Miko is such a gentle person, yet she is still able to persuade me patiently even though I am so stupid.
Unfortunately, she is tied to the five hundred year timeline. When she is angry, she can do whatever she wants and curse the boss, but five hundred years later, there are still her father, mother and uncle. Any sacrifice is worth it!
So she encouraged herself with great sorrow and decided to go a step further - if it really didn't work, she would start sleeping at the door of the ear room from tonight - anyone who wanted to expose Ma Cang Ye Wang's identity would have to step over her dead body!
Thinking of this, his fighting spirit instantly soared. He skillfully put on a hoarse Sima face and howled, "You don't have to say anything!"
"I love him and he loves me too. He has never hurt me. If you touch him, I will die with him!"
The beginning pitch was a bit high, and the ending note made my voice hoarse.
"Don't worry," the witch aunt covered her ears expressionlessly. She was probably used to her mentally retarded style. "We won't touch him."
On the other side, Yuanzi still had a passage of dialogue in her throat that she hadn't finished speaking, but she was blocked and the words got stuck in her throat, making her hum twice on the spot.
The miko pretended not to notice and said, "You were born outside and don't understand anything. Izumo is the kingdom of the gods... and the princes of Takama-ga-hara actually care about you."
"Whatever they do, it's all for your own good."
Across from her, Sonoko was concentrating on suppressing her cough, giving a perfunctory, "Hmmmm."
The miko continued, "Demonic forces have been rampant for the past hundred years. The gods of Takama-ga-hara have mobilized their forces this time to protect the reputation and authority of Shinto. Although we can't say it's entirely for you, it's simply a matter of following the flow. The starting point is still your happiness."
Sonoko: Hmmmm.
Miko Auntie: "But since the gods left Takama-ga-hara, this matter has involved many issues. It is not something that can be judged based solely on your happiness."
Sonoko continued to nod and said yes and yes.
The witch thought that although he was mentally retarded, he could still listen to what people said...
No, Auntie looked at her suspiciously: Did she understand... or was she just nodding for fun?
But this is not important. She paused and continued, "To be majestic and show the presence of God, it is to be intimidating and to be powerful."
On the opposite side, Suzuki Sonoko was still nodding her head stupidly, feeling a headache from the dizziness, and muttering to herself, "I understand, I understand." To put it bluntly, it's the same logic. No matter what industry or race you are in, if you want to intimidate others, you either have to show a knife or show money.
So she continued to hum.
The witch aunt considered her tone for a moment before declaring in a low voice, "Since you truly love someone, Your Highnesses...will definitely grant your wish."
Yuanzi nodded habitually and complained in his heart habitually: Anything is fine as long as you don't kill him!
The witch aunt continued: "In that case, you should marry him."
Sonoko continued to hum...
--wrong.
Sonoko: “Huh?!”
The witch aunt looked straight into her wide eyes and announced calmly, "For the gods to spread faith, they need sufficient land and people. All gods have the attributes of land gods. It is difficult to leave your homeland. You cannot leave your country. We..."
Auntie sighed and said, "We can only let this foreigner become our son-in-law."
Suzuki Sonoko: ...
Suzuki Sonoko: "Wow."
The witch aunt thought she was just stupid and didn't understand the pros and cons, and went on to give a long explanation, saying that when they set up the Heavenly Formation and mobilized many gods, it caused such a big commotion, and people from all walks of life were watching, so they couldn't start well but end badly and go back in disgrace.
"Even though the heretic is called an heretic, he is still a follower of a foreign god and has signed a contract with the Fire Spirit. If you consider the Fire Spirit, one of the five great spirits of this world, as your dowry, marrying him wouldn't be considered an insult to you."
Yuanzi looked at her aunt with a subtle expression. You were still shouting about fighting the day before yesterday, and now you are planning to recruit him as your son-in-law so soon?
The aunt miraculously understood her look and immediately felt disgusted.
——Don’t you love him to death and want to die together with him if you have a disagreement?
After complaining, the aunt returned to the topic: "You want to hold a parade to welcome your bride, and marry a foreign divine favored one, so the people of Takama-ga-hara hurriedly sent a notice to the foreign divine favored one to examine his character."
"The action scenes were a bit exaggerated, which is understandable."
Yuanzi said, "I understand. You were originally planning to hold a military parade in the name of saving me, but now because I refused to be rescued, you decided to keep up with the times and hold a military parade in the name of marriage."
He also claimed that the large-scale military deployment was intended to examine his son-in-law.
When it comes to checking out her son-in-law, Miss Suzuki's subconscious mind can be said to be very conscientious: her first reaction is not "I'm getting married!", but "Does the God Realm need to check the household registration (not just the household registration book, get the idea) when getting married? Will Asakura Ye Wang be exposed?"
The witch aunt had been blasted by her these past few days, and didn't want to explore what she was thinking about under her pensive expression. She just said, "Don't worry about what happens next. We will talk to the priest."
——With the extent to which you are so disloyal, there is no way we can get our money back if we let you go.
"Don't worry," she added, "we won't hurt him."
Suzuki Sonoko lay on the low table, looking up at her aunt's tall figure. She felt that her figure instantly overlapped with the figure of the sullen mother-in-law in the melodramatic eight o'clock dramas who warned poor boys to "be good to their silly daughters!" She was so imposing that she looked like she was about to rush to the back of the car and throw a checkbook to the boss.
Suzuki Sonoko was so confused that she couldn't come back to her senses even after the other person left.
The moonlight shone through the window onto the corner of the house, and Yuanzi couldn't help falling into deep thought.
She wondered what was wrong with my personality?
——Why is it that no matter where I end up, I always end up in this situation, looking for someone to marry into my family all the time?
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The next morning, she heard that King Makura Ye had agreed.
Sonoko was so shocked that she was distracted for a moment.
At noon that day, the North American foreign-style BOSS was sitting in the main hall of the shrine openly drinking tea. Sitting with her were Zhao Ma, who had been scared away by her before, the oldest Yomusubi Kamisama Aku, the head shrine maiden aunt, and the three elders of the Asakura family.
King Ma Cang Ye was well-dressed and radiant, and he kept toasting each other while chatting and laughing - as if he was not the one who was standing in front of the Heavenly Array with a look of determination ready to make a scene!
That’s right, Yuanzi curled her lips: As a BOSS, I have already penetrated into the enemy’s interior, how can I not be proud?
The proud version of Asakura Ye Wang is also very good-looking, but it's a pity that Sonoko didn't get the all-encompassing seventh sense. The intoxicating love at first sight was worn out by the pain day after day.
Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than people.
Yuanzi's eyes suddenly darkened: she originally thought that it would be good enough to just give up and keep the boss's vest, but now looking back, the boss was not only fine, but also swiped her away.
Inside the hall, King Makura Ye was completely oblivious to the tense atmosphere, and simply ignored the sarcasm and ridicule of others. Whenever someone said something like, "You should be grateful for our leniency," he would calmly sip his tea and reply, "Who made her like me?"
After saying this, he put down the tea bowl and looked up, just to see Suzuki Sonoko standing silently in the shadows.
There was no love in her eyes.
But King Ye was not surprised at all.
After making sure that there was no conspiracy behind her change of attitude, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't sleep for a whole night.
At that time, the ear room was only an inch in size, and the deity in the appearance of a young girl was still yelling and making trouble for him in the front hall. He looked at the moon and yawned four times in a row. After recalling the past, he even wanted to laugh.
But even so, Ma Cang Ye Wang still didn't think that the goddess's closeness to him was because of love: either it was just a possessive and protective desire - his previous obedience was rewarded - or she herself didn't know what love was, and in the final analysis, it was just a kind of persistent "care".
Coincidentally, he didn't understand either.
He raised his teacup again and toasted the girl who was pursing her lips across the air: his feelings towards her were not love, but almost the same as those towards the Fire Spirit. No, King Ye thought calmly, it might be more than the Fire Spirit, much more.
But this doesn't mean anything. At least, he won't give up his plan to kill the Elf King.
After several days of planning, it was time for the Shaman King Tournament contestants to set out to sea.
Shalva Ganna will leave with the contestants.
The group included three Onmyoji masters, the old aunt of the Asakura family who claimed to be the parent of contestant Asakura Yexian, and a group of entourage carrying relevant documents (birth date, betrothal gifts, etc.).
Mainly going to propose marriage.
Then, after the competition is over, bring Shalva Ganna back to marry him (after all, the lion has asked for the fire spirit as a dowry, and if necessary, it may be necessary to fight with the man's family).
It would be best if you could bring a few Pachi family members to be responsible for the wedding.
Shalva Ganna agreed to this request readily. When saying goodbye, Sonoko had to maintain her image as a silly person who was crazy about love because there were many people present.
But she didn't really want to force herself to come into contact with someone she hated (I'm talking about Ma Cang Ye Wang), so she could only cry.
Because she felt really wronged, she cried so hard that she couldn't even stand up. She didn't care about how subtle the looks in the eyes of the onlookers were looking at her. She just wanted to vent her feelings and let it go!
Sonoko's eyes were foggy and her whole body was supported by the aunt, the witch. In the dim light, she felt a pair of arms slowly wrapping around her waist.
She looked up while hiccuping, and the North American-style Asakura boss nodded at her in amusement, and with a little effort, he hugged her in his arms.
Yuanzi shuddered subconsciously, and instantly felt as if all the pain had returned. She raised her hand to push the person away, but the boss remained unmoved. He bent down and kissed her forehead, saying, "I'll come back to find you."
Who cares about you looking for...
Although she secretly despised it, Sonoko felt inexplicably relieved when she heard this familiar death flag. She laughed in her heart and thought that if you don't live to see the end of the competition, you will be dead and you will never have a chance to come back in this life!
I was so happy that I said "hmm" to show my respect.
After saying goodbye and walking back, Yuanzi sat on the bicycle frame and wiped his eyes, suddenly remembering the information he had read five hundred years later.
The information said: King Ye Makura refused to repent, and after being executed by the Makura family, he secretly reincarnated and went to great lengths to reincarnate into the Pachi clan favored by the Elf King - and naturally got married and had children, pretending to be indistinguishable from ordinary people from beginning to end!
It was as if a bolt of thunder struck her head, and Miss Suzuki was so shocked that she sucked her fingers.
"Get married and have children?"
After saying that, Yuanzi couldn't help but start to reflect: Did she become a mistress unintentionally, or was she striding towards being cheated on?
Then she thought again: Why is it that no matter where she ends up, she always ends up in this situation, looking for someone to marry into her family all day long?
——And every time he failed to marry into the wife's family?
The author has something to say: Today there are still...
The divination result corresponds to the fact that King Makura Ye makes a comeback five hundred years later and is persuaded by Makura Ye to turn back from the dead end of eliminating ordinary people. King Ye is basically offline at this point, and will return to the modern era to find someone to marry in two chapters!
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