Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 39 Sensoji Temple

"Hey," Nozomi Arakawa patted Daisuke's butt, "sit in the back!"

"what?"

Before Daisuke could react, Nozomi Arakawa passed him directly and took the second-to-last row, successfully blending in with the older men.

"The train is about to start!" said the young lady in the bus.

Now there was only the seat in the last row, and Daisuke sat there with some embarrassment.The joyful expression on Wada Miki's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Aijosa looked out of the window calmly, not wanting to look at her "rival in love" sitting next to her, while Marina kept poking Miki's fleshy pussy with her fingers. thigh……

Sitting among the three girls, Daisuke looked at their indifferent expressions, and suddenly many things were spinning in his head.

When he was in elementary school, he used to play with girls, holding their soft little hands, Daisuke’s heart was about to move, and then his confession was rejected. When he was in junior high school, he took advantage of the summer wind in the classroom and looked at the slender and fair neck of his female deskmate. , his heart was about to move, and then his confession was rejected, and now he was sitting among the beautiful girls, his heart was about to move...

It belongs to his grandma. Does his love history only consist of these four words: "ready to make a move" and "rejected from confession"?Is it just because I have the face of a delinquent?This face-based world is really unfriendly to him!

Nozomi Arakawa in the front row is relaxed. First of all, he is not good at dealing with girls because he has no experience. Secondly, it is very likely that two of the three girls in the back row are interested in him, but Nozomi Arakawa is not good at them. I feel, it’s better to keep a certain distance between their thoughts across the board, so as not to make other girls sad in the future. In the end, he felt that Daisuke is indeed a good guy. If he keeps throwing him into the crowd of girls, there might be someone who is good at discovering the "beauty of the soul." "Girls will fall in love with him, just like throwing a husky into the pile of Alaskan dogs, there will always be people who don't have long eyes to fall in love with huskies.

The journey was very smooth, and the students were very excited, talking with their friends about where to go next.

Nozomi Arakawa closed his eyes in the car and fell asleep before he knew it.

……

Taito District, near Sensoji Temple.

A gaunt old man was walking along a dark path, avoiding the sun.

His hair was about to fall out, his skin was like old bark, the dark bags under his eyes dangled, and the complex array of gullies on his face reminded one of the legendary "tree man" monster.

He walked very slowly, and he didn't have much strength. After being severely injured by Qiu Xue, he met the monk again. Now he is exhausted, and he no longer looks like he was in the prime of life last night.

"Am I going to die here?"

He was panting, even though he wanted to hunt his prey and gulp down the blood, but his body no longer allowed him to do so.

He had heard that if a vampire like him could not evolve into a "Dead Apostle", no matter how long the lifespan could be obtained by sucking blood, it would not be truly immortal, and would eventually dissipate one day.

As a "living corpse", nearly half of the energy he consumes goes to the Dead Apostle who created him.

Simply unreasonable!

"How, how can you die in this kind of place!" His voice was hoarse and frosty.

"Blood... blood... I want blood..."

He stretched out his hand towards the void, but now he couldn't even hit a child, and a slightly stronger wind seemed to be able to blow him down.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Suddenly a pleasant voice sounded from behind.

He turned around slowly, but saw a young girl who had just entered high school. The white dress, undergarment and scarlet hakama on her body fully demonstrated her identity - a young witch.

She was holding a broom and seemed to be taking care of the hygiene around Sensoji Temple.

Looking at the frail old man in front of her, she smiled sweetly: "Excuse me, are you lost?"

This is not surprising. The size of Sensoji Temple is very large. Tourists who are not familiar with it or come here for the first time will often be confused by the huge flow of people. It is easier to get lost without a guide.

"Yes, yes... Can the little girl lead me the way?"

He seemed to hear his long-dead heart begin to beat again, and he looked at the witch like a hungry wolf staring at a plump little lamb.

"Okay, where are you going?"

"I want to... go to the shrine to pay homage. If possible, I want to take a road with fewer people and a place with more shade. I can't bask in the sun very much."

"Well, I'm sorry, the shrine has very important guests today, and it's not open to the public." The witch smiled apologetically.

"Then go to the main hall, I want to ask for my son's lottery." He said very sincerely.

"Well, I just happened to know a small path leading to the main hall."

She took the old man's hand, "shall I take you there?"

The "old man" smiled, and the folds on his face squeezed together, like a ghost crawling out of the oil pan of hell.

The young priestess led the way in good faith, holding the withered hand in her tender white hand, as if she was holding the scythe of death.

……

"Asakusa Temple! Here we are!"

The bus left after the last classmate got off, and everyone entered the "Four Thunder God Gate", which is the gate of Sensoji Temple.

Nozomi Arakawa came to Sensoji Temple for the first time, and he felt a little excited.

Everyone first came to the cleaning pool of the temple, scooped up water with a wooden water ladle, poured it into the palm of the left hand, and then drank it.

Nozomi Arakawa followed suit, but Aijosa still saw his unskilledness, because he poured out the remaining water in the water ladle.

"Arakawa-kun, you can pour the remaining water from the ladle down your right hand, and wash the place you have touched with your hand." Ai Tiaosha kindly reminded.

"Ah, is that so?" Nozomi Arakawa said, "It's the first time I've been to this kind of place."

Aijosa was suddenly a little happy. Since Arakawa-kun came here for the first time, he must not know a lot of things, so can I stay by his side to explain various knowledge?
She suddenly felt that she had hope, and she must correct Arakawa-kun and drive that nasty Daisuke Nakayama away!

After washing by the pool, the next thing to do is incense, and then you can go to the main hall to draw lots, hang blessing cards and go shopping in the commercial street.

Everyone's wallet is ready for this!

"Hey, Arakawa, there is an Omori here!" Daisuke shouted in front of a shop.

Arakawa walked over, and the so-called omamori were like small cloth bags. The Japanese, especially, would buy and replace omamori every year.For example, on the eve of entering school or a competition, you will buy a victory amulet, during pregnancy, you will buy a safe birth amulet, you will buy a baby amulet for your own children, you will buy a longevity amulet for the elderly on their birthdays, and you will buy a marriage or a good relationship amulet when you are in love, and so on.

Nozomi Arakawa also received an omamori, which was brought back from the temple by his parents, but what his parents brought him was not a victory omamoro or a child offering omamori, but a fortune omamori, the intention can be said to be twelve The points are obvious.

　Thanks to "Eternal Red Comet" for the reward of 100 starting coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)