Sanae looked at the bewildered Roman, took a deep breath, and silently recited the strange mantra "Don't be angry, don't be angry", and then her face turned cold.

"It's okay, it will be dark soon, and it's time for you to go home."

It took a lot of effort to muster up the courage to say it, but in the end, he didn't even listen to a word. This kind of person must be a virgin, right?That's right, it must be because I don't understand girls' minds, I haven't even had a girlfriend, I stay at home all day playing games and watching anime, and in the end I don't even have a good friend, so I can only spend the rest of my life pitifully and sadly. on the path of suicide or criminals.

Hurry up and go home to play games, forget about sudden death all night.

This is a very rude eviction order. People who understand it will probably be angry because of it. Those with a better temper should also examine whether they did something wrong and were kicked out by the owner.However, Roman is not an ordinary person. He has never met anyone who gave him an order to evict him, and he doesn't think he has done anything wrong, so Sanae's words are simply understood by him as caring for him, reminding him to go home before dark .

"Yes, another day passed before I knew it. By the way, Sanae, do you want to go to my house? Anyway, you are the only one at the shrine. It is safer to come to my place than to stay at the shrine by yourself."

"Wait, wait a minute! Is it too sudden, I'm not ready yet!"

Sanae put her hands on her chest and waved in a panic. A moment ago, she was angry that Roman didn't hear her courage to want her to stay, but now she was a little confused by Roman's straight ball.

It is true that men and women in this country are open, but Sanae is definitely a rare animal among men and women of the same age, even more so than the withdrawn Roman.Although I have many friends in school, I don't have any male classmates who are personal friends.Roman's sudden invitation was too exciting for Sanae, who had never been in contact with men and women.

"I think we should at least formally introduce ourselves in front of the gods, and then find some time to go on a date together, watch a movie, or go to an amusement park, etc. At least we can only hold hands after getting to know each other..."

Sanae had completely fallen into the time of her own fantasy, she was talking unintelligible thoughts, her face turned red and then pale, and finally showed a strange and shocked expression.

"All in all, impure communication is absolutely not allowed!"

In the end, Sanae used up all his strength and yelled at Roman.

Apart from feeling a little pain in the eardrums being shaken by the sound, Roman had no idea what Sanae's words meant, and it was even more impossible to understand what Sanae was thinking about.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, it's fine if you don't want to come to my house. Just remember to call me if you encounter trouble."

"I see……"

I probably understood that I overreacted just now, and after hearing Roman's cold words, Sanae also became depressed.

"That's it, remember to call me if you have anything to do."

With Roman's departure, the shrine became deserted again.In the faint evening wind, Sanae's back alone looks lonely and desolate.

Moriya Shrine is not a popular shrine. It is far away from the city center, and the gods enshrined are not as famous as Mitakako, so the pilgrims have always been only a few nearby families.Although I don't know the reason, there are more and more people visiting the shrine recently, but there are still relatively few people in the morning and afternoon.

The last family member has left, and everyone else has gone home. Sanae is the only one left in the shrine.

But unexpectedly, she didn't feel lonely, and even hummed a song softly while cooking. The song was full of nostalgia and blessings, and it was obviously sung for the deceased mother.

When her mother was alive, Sanae often helped with cooking. There were not many places where she could help, so I hope that I can reduce the burden on my mother where I can.

Simply put, Sanae can cook well.

Trying to recall the skills her mother taught her, the skillful movements unknowingly added a bit of a married woman's temperament, which seemed so harmonious to this girl, and she might be a good mother when she grows up.

"Really, really, Roman must be an idiot, how could it be so simple to invite girls home?"

Although he scolded Roman softly, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.In fact, she also knew that Roman didn't mean that. Roman seemed to be a senior who was a few years older than Sanae, but he was actually unclear in many places, and sometimes people felt that he came out of a certain mountain. Children, many basic common sense have not been figured out yet.But even so, Sanae was happy about it.

During the time when her mother left, it was Roman who accompanied her through the saddest days.Whether it's the work of the shrine or Sanae's life, Roman is clumsily trying to do it well.Obviously, he was just an idler who came to the shrine to work, but he did these things that had nothing to do with him just because of "Mrs. Dongfenggu's request".For Sanae who has lost her last relative, Roman's care is the best medicine to heal her grief. Roman probably doesn't know why Sanae can get out of the grief of his mother's death so quickly. brought great credit.

After bringing the dishes to the table, Sanae filled three bowls of rice and shouted.

"It's dinner."

As the voice fell, two women suddenly appeared in the shrine where there should be no one else.There were two women, one big and one small. The older one looked to be in her early twenties, with short dark blue hair hanging down to her shoulders, looking a little messy, but it gave her a hearty look.Wearing a braided rope hair accessory on the hair, the red maple leaves look very conspicuous.There is a hemp rope-like ornament on her body that is erected in a circle around her back, and several shimenawa ropes are hung on the rope.She was wearing a long dress with a red top and a black bottom. Her proud figure made people unable to take their eyes off her, especially her magnificent breasts, which made Sanae envious.

The other woman looked like a child of eight or nine years old.The wide sleeves and short gown skirt are like a child wearing an adult's clothes.The short blonde hair was kept as short as the mature woman beside her, but two strands were tied up and hung down the side of her face.What caught the eye was the hat she was wearing. There were two big eyeballs on the top of the wide round hat, making the petite little girl look like a four-eyed frog.

The appearance of the two women did not frighten Sanae a little, but bowed to them very politely, apparently already accustomed to their invisible appearance.

PS2: push the book.Miracle's "Twilight Swordsman", Miracle is already a veteran driver, and the quality of the work is absolutely guaranteed.Speaking of which, someone in a certain group said one day that miracles are the conscience of the industry, and you should all learn from them.At that time, my first thought was: just get rid of other people's meat and kill them.Simply put, miracle renewal is absolutely guaranteed.

PS2: Although there is nothing to say, there is still a small tail.

Chapter 14 The Weak God

"Master Yasaka, Master Shiiya, good evening."

"Let's eat, let's eat, I'm really exhausted. It's so hot, so hot!"

Mature women sat cross-legged at the dining table without any manners, staring at the hot dishes, then stretched out their fingers to twist a piece of meat and put it into their mouths, only to be scalded by the hot meat to their tongues.And because he was reluctant to spit out the meat, he could only breathe out and fan the wind with his hands at the same time to dissipate heat.

"Stop it Yasaka-sama, you should wash your hands before eating."

"What does it matter?"

Because of the burning of his tongue, Yasaka's tone of voice changed a bit, but it didn't affect the listening of the other two.

"I'm a god, I'm a god, how could I eat my stomach badly? Besides, did I catch strange things with my hands, even if I didn't wash my hands, I would be clean."

"Even so, Yasaka-sama can't steal it, at least you have to wait for Shiiya-sama."

"Ahaha, it's okay, it's okay, Suwako doesn't care about such small things."

"I really care."

"Goo-"

Yasaka, who was slapped in the face in seconds, suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, but soon returned to normal. The speed of recovery makes one wonder how many times she has experienced the same blows before she can train her resilience.However, just as it appears on the surface, the mature woman - Yasaka, is a hearty and carefree woman.

"Really, really, can't Suwako stop hitting me?"

"Because Kanako's expression of being hit is very funny."

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