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Chapter 215 [Witch doll costume, 50% promotion for a limited time! ]
"Cheng-jun, I heard that the weather will warm up recently, will the Tenjin Festival still be held?" Some people who are concerned about this matter also asked Makoto Futaba, after all, everyone has prepared a lot of things.

"It will." Makoto Futaba said.

"If you have Mr. Cheng, we can rest assured." The others smiled slightly.

After understanding the preparations of everyone in the commercial street, Makoto Futaba took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Kaoru Suzuki, and went to the shrine again to ask about the preparations for the shrine.

Perhaps it was because he and Nana had an accident a few days ago, Makoto Futaba saw the sign before going up the mountain——

[The road is dangerous in snowy weather, please do not leave the range of stone steps. ]
Futaba Makoto scratched his head in embarrassment, then stepped forward on the steps.

After coming to the shrine, he accidentally saw Aunt Keiko.

"Good morning, Makoto." In the morning, Keiko was wearing thick clothes and was cleaning the snow on the steps with a broom.

Perhaps it was because of what happened to Nana and him a few days ago, so I could see some fatigue on Keiko's face in the morning.

"Morning, Aunt Keiko."

"Are you feeling better? I heard that Nana has also been discharged from the hospital. I plan to visit her later." Morning Keiko smiled.

"The body is almost recovered, it's all my fault for getting Nana involved." Makoto Futaba's tone was full of apology.

Keiko shook her head in the morning: "You can't blame you, after all, no one wants such a thing to happen...Of course, if our shrine is bigger, we can afford to build more guardrails on the road up the mountain."

After finishing speaking, her voice paused, as if she didn't want to bring up the matter, "Mr. Cheng, why did you come to the shrine so early?"

Makoto Futaba said:

"I'm here to learn about the preparations for the Heavenly God Festival."

"Ah, it's actually been cancelled."

"Huh?" Futaba Makoto looked surprised.

Keiko held her face in one hand in the morning, and seemed to be a little troubled to say: "Your uncle in the morning, although you can replace the god... but Nana is unable to perform the sacrificial dance as a priestess. It’s been too cold for a few days, and some temporary witches who originally discussed with us are unwilling to come here.”

"So after thinking about it, Dad decided to cancel it, although I'm very sorry to everyone on Merlin Street."

When it comes to the sacrifice, a lot of manpower is needed, so in addition to the professional priestesses like Nana in the morning, some girls invited from the society are also needed to act as temporary priestesses. They hardly participate in the sacrifices, and they mostly help sell the shrine. peripheral products to increase income, or serve as tour guides for tourists.

"Aunt Keiko, can it really not continue?"

"Cheng Jun, it will be the real winter in a while, and it will be impossible to hold the Tenjin Festival at that time."

Futaba Makoto thought about it for a while, and asked, "I can settle the matter between Nana and the Miko. If this is the case, can the Tenjin Festival be held smoothly?"

Keiko was a little surprised in the morning: "Cheng Jun, Nana's face has become like this, she won't want to dance, right?"

"Although it is said that the child can wear a mask, I think she must not be able to dance in her current state of mind...forget it."

Makoto Futaba smiled: "Nanai has already stepped out, Aunt Keiko, please trust me."

Futaba Makoto's tone didn't seem to be fake. After Keiko hesitated for two seconds in the morning, he continued to ask, "Where's the witch?"

"I have people there, and they are all very cute girls."

"...Really?" Keiko's face was a little tangled in the morning.

"Ah."

"Sorry, I'm afraid it still won't work."

"Eh?"

After Keiko sighed in the morning, she showed a helpless smile: "Cheng-kun, you are not an outsider, so let me tell you the truth. The heavy snow a few days ago collapsed many buildings in the shrine, and the renovation cost a lot of money. We I can’t afford the money for holding the Tenjin Festival for the time being.”

Futaba Makoto didn't know about it: "Can you discuss it with everyone on the street, and prepare the money first."

"This year's Tenjin Matsuri is very difficult to hold. If we spend all the money we have prepared, it will be difficult for us." Morning Huizi explained, "In the past, we would pay for the festival first, and then rely on booth fees and To make a profit by selling the surrounding guards, everyone has already paid for the booth fee, so it is impossible for us to charge extra money."

It is indeed very troublesome.

But for Futaba Makoto, this matter is not troublesome.

"I'll pay the money." Makoto Futaba said.

Keiko was stunned in the morning, and then looked at Futaba Cheng seriously: "Cheng, I know that your grandfather left you a lot of money when he passed away, but you can't spend it indiscriminately. You are still young, you can take this money Better to raise a family or venture out than here."

"It's not random flowers, Aunt Keiko."

Makoto Futaba smiled: "Although everyone on the street has no blood relationship with me, they treated me better than my relatives. When I had an accident a few days ago-there was already a rescue team going up the mountain, but they were still uneasy and formed spontaneously. Rescue teams came to look for us, and some even closed their shops to help.”

"Grandpa always said that you don't have to be a good person, but you must be a person who knows how to be grateful, because when grandpa was young, he was helped by many people."

"Tenjin Matsuri has always been a festival that everyone looks forward to, and they have treated me like relatives since I was a child, so I don't want to let them down."

Futaba Makoto said seriously, "I want to meet everyone's expectations, Aunt Keiko!"

Futaba Makoto's words surprised Keiko in the morning, from being reluctant to act as the acting God Lord at the beginning, to saying such responsible words now... This scene made Keiko in the morning feel a little relieved.

When Futaba's mother passed away, she had always treated Makoto Futaba as a half-son, and now Keiko suddenly had a feeling of 'the son has grown up' in her heart.

"Cheng Jun, this is not a small sum, are you sure?" Keiko asked in a soft tone in the morning, "And there is a high probability that this money will not be recovered."

"Well, at least I tried my best." Makoto Futaba smiled, "I won't regret it."

"There is still a short of 300 million yen to hold the Tenjin Festival. Although it is not much compared to the property left by your grandfather, the money can not be spent indiscriminately." Keiko said in the early morning, "If you decide, the Tenjin Festival I'm going to talk to Dad about it."

"Now you can."

"Hehe, you don't have to be so anxious, kid." Keiko's expression seemed to relax a lot in the morning, but she still had some things to let go of, one of which was Nana's face.

During the few days when Nana had a fever and fell into a coma in the morning, Keiko naturally visited her many times, with her husband who broke her leg on one side and her disfigured daughter on the other.This matter is extremely uncomfortable for any mother.

"Nanai's matter... I have a tenant who knows a very good doctor, and it seems that he can recover." As if seeing Keiko's worry in the morning, Futaba Makoto said suddenly.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then I can rest assured." Morning Keiko smiled. Although I don't know if it's true, but at least it sounds much more comfortable.

At this time, Futaba Makoto seemed to have thought of something, left a sentence to wait for me, and then ran to the corner of the shrine.

After a while, he ran back again with a small glass bottle in his hand.

There is a light green potion flowing inside.

"This is?" Morning Keiko was puzzled.

"This is also the medicine given by the doctor. I heard that it can promote bone healing." Makoto Futaba said, "If you are willing to try it, Auntie."

This is naturally a 10% version of the healing potion, the so-called watered potion.

The healing potion of the complete body is too powerful, and a serious disfigurement like Nana can be recovered within a few seconds, so Futaba Makoto naturally wants to use it to help Uncle Zaoqian... But considering taking out such a powerful potion directly There will be problems, so Makoto Futaba chose to mix water.

"Okay, I'll keep it for now." Morning Huizi actually didn't really believe in this so-called bone healing potion, after all, no matter how good the doctor is...the only way to make bone injuries recover faster is to take in more calcium and protein .

So in her eyes, what Futaba Cheng gave her was just a bottle of nutritional supplements.

After a while, Futaba Makoto helped clean the snow in the shrine, fed the cats a meal, and went back directly.

……

……

"That's how it happened." In the living room of Xiaoxiongzhuang, Futaba Cheng clasped his hands together and said.

At this time, the girls sitting in the living room looked at each other.

"Can't you?" Seeing that no one spoke, Futaba asked.

At this moment, Kaoru Suzuki, who had been holding his arms and not speaking, said slowly: "No, of course it's okay, but you don't need to ask us so solemnly."

"You can ask us to help with things like this."

Everyone came to Xiaoweixiong Village for various reasons, but actually doing Futaba Makoto such a small favor was really not a problem for them.

"For a witch, can I bring a bamboo sword?" Ninomiya asked.

"It shouldn't be a problem. Don't you see that there are many sword-wielding maidens in the animation? They are quite handsome." Futaba Makoto gave a thumbs up. After all, the shrine is not big, so naturally there are not so many rules.

After hearing that he could carry a knife, Ninomiya Ye had no objection at all.

Futaba Makoto looked at Miyashira Yuyou who was wearing a doll costume.

"Skin." The little furry yellow hand with a thumbs up stretched out.

Affirmation from Gongbai Yuyou.

Seeing Gong Bai Yuyou's quick agreement, Shuangye Cheng hesitated: "Yuyou, in this situation..."

At this time, 'Pikachu' took out the mobile phone from the pocket on his stomach, then quickly pressed a few buttons and handed it to Makoto Futaba.

I saw that it was an online shopping page——

[Miko doll outfit, 50% promotion for a limited time! ]
Why is there such a thing for sale online?

But Futaba Makoto also knows that now is not the time to complain about this. In this case, the temporary group of witches will include Suzuki Kaoru, Ninomiya Ye, and Miyabai Hayu.

Including Nana, the professional priestess, there are four in total.

"Brother Ah Cheng, can I help?" Yuko raised her little hand.

"Is there a shrine maiden costume of your size in the shrine?"

"The clothes I used to wear are suitable for Yuko." At this time, the bandage-covered Nana uttered a voice.

Temporary witches themselves don't need to do sacrifices, but more just help with auxiliary work, selling peripherals and some chores. Although Yuko is young, it should be no problem to help.

"Five, Nana, how many maidens were there in the Tenjin Festival in previous years?" Makoto Futaba asked.

"nine."

"If there are nine, there are still a few more." Just as Futaba Cheng was thinking about it, suddenly, the door behind him was unlocked.

Ok?
The person with the key, could it be...

The door was opened, and two girls with exactly the same appearance walked into the entrance, and they did not forget to shout: "We are back."

It's sister Tang Xiaoke.

When Tang Xiaoke saw that there were so many people in the living room, he subconsciously spoke his mother tongue: "Wow, there are so many people?"

"Why are you back?" Makoto Futaba asked with a slight smile, "What about idol activities?"

"The temperature drop has been temporarily canceled for the past few days. We want to come back and live for a few days." Tang Xiaoke said, but his tone seemed to be hiding something.

Futaba Makoto noticed it, and directly frowned and asked, "Have you been bullied?"

The two girls were taken aback at the same time, and then shook their heads again and again: "No, no, no, no, I'm not being bullied! Everyone is fine."

"Yes, everyone is fine."

"Then your expressions just now..."

Tang Xiaoke scratched his head with some guilt: "Ahahaha, in fact, we are just not used to the food there, as expected, the ones made by Brother Cheng and Miss Suzuki are delicious."

"Bad food?" Futaba Makoto wondered, such a big idol agency shouldn't feed them bad food.

"No, no, it's not bad, but the nutritionist there always mixes some strange foods for us." Tang Xiaoke was helpless, "We haven't eaten white rice for a long time, and the staple food is often sweet potatoes, and then With a variety of vegetables, fruits and meat."

"The most important thing is that there is not much seasoning, and a lot of meat has no taste at all."

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled slightly: "So I ran home and ate a few meals to make up for it?"

"Miss Suzuki, don't expose us." Tang Xiaoke twitched in a coquettish tone. She rubbed her hands shyly and matched her long silver-gray hair like a cute doll.

Tang Xiaoya on the side also looked away, staring at her toes in embarrassment.

Seeing the appearance of the two sisters, Futaba Cheng couldn't help laughing, and then he said, "It's just right, please do one thing for you two."

"what's up?"

After Futaba Cheng talked about the Tenjin Festival, Tang Xiaoke and the others immediately agreed: "No problem!"

But Tang Xiaoke also said: "What kind of maiden clothes do we actually not be able to wear in normal sizes? Of course, it's not because of being fat."

Of course Futaba Makoto knew it wasn't because of being fat, because ordinary clothes really couldn't control the power of their sacred objects.

But the maiden costume is different. It is not a one-piece, but multiple pieces stacked together. The bust cloth is also very long, so there is no need to worry about it.

"In this way, there will be seven witches on our side. By the way, I don't know if Hui is willing to help." Makoto Futaba suddenly thought of the Takahashi brothers and sisters. If Takahashi Hui is willing, their side That's enough for the number of people.

(End of this chapter)