Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Kenji Hagiwara's expression was too obvious. Priest Miyamura smiled slightly, opened the cypress fan to cover the lower half of his face, and his fox eyes curved into crescents.

Yeah, it was discovered.

What a perceptive little fellow.

Kenji Hagiwara knew very well that he might have intruded into a public security mission site, and he no longer wanted to sign that damn confidential document.

His half-long hair hung down, and he said sullenly, "I've come to the wrong place. I'm leaving now. You two don't need to see me off."

Kenji Hagiwara turned around and ran, it can be said that he had a strong desire to survive.

"Takeshita."

The handsome priest called out gently, and at the same time, Hagiwara Kenji felt a chill on his back, and his spirit tensed up, his face serious.

The next moment, the dignified and beautiful witch grabbed his neck with her strong arms.

Miss Miko held him tightly with one hand, and with the other, she tidied up his messy scarf. She said softly, "It's so cold outside. Officer Hagiwara, please be careful to keep warm when you go out. You can't be so careless."

Despite holding the beautiful girl in his arms, Kenji Hagiwara felt stiff all over, as if there was a bomb pressed against him that could explode at any time.

As if dissatisfied with his reaction, the witch raised the corner of her lips, tilted her head slightly, and her long black hair lightly touched Hagiwara's cheek.

The miko raised her eyes and opened her lips, speaking softly. Her sweet voice was a mixture of the deep affection of love and the temptation of prey: "Hagiwara-kun, why don't you look at me? Am I really that hideous?"

"Look at me~"

His voice is charming and passionate, which can make people feel numb to the bones.

Hagihara Kenji: "..."

Jin Ping-chan, Guang-chan, come and save me! !

Seeing him frozen in place, Takeshita Miko stroked her cheek with her slender fingers and said in a male voice, "Don't all men like women like Yamato Nadeshiko? I'm not pretending to be like that."

Kenji Hagiwara's mouth twitched, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes moved away from him, only to feel severe pain in his eyes.

His expression was tense, and his voice trembled: "Officer Takeshita?"

"It's me." The gentle voice was truly captivating. "Since Officer Hagiwara happened to be here, please don't leave yet. Let's talk tonight."

Kenji Hagiwara looked horrified and wanted to say, "Don't be like this. I like cute girls."

But he also felt that he was the one who would suffer if he said this, as Officer Takeshita was obviously having a lot of fun.

He could only helplessly ask: "Is there any task that requires my cooperation?"

The priest put away his cypress fan, tapped his left hand lightly, and smiled softly, "Tomorrow, you can be my attendant. I will ask Takeshita to change your appearance."

Talking about business, Officer Takeshita stopped teasing Hagiwara. As her eyes moved, a noble and dignified air emerged: "Hagiwara, come and sit down."

Kenji Hagiwara was sweating profusely: I dare not not sit.

He knelt carefully opposite Officer Miyamura. Born into an ordinary family, he didn't know much about things like valet.

Moreover, such retainers no longer exist in modern times.

As for whether the big families in the upper class still have retainers, who knows.

Hagiwara Kenji didn't care about that. He just thought cosplay was fun. His purple eyes were full of interest, and he asked excitedly, "What kind of valet is it?"

"You'll know soon." Officer Takeshita stood up, her scarlet skirt like a gorgeous yet sad flower.

He curled the corners of his mouth and walked away in small steps.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet.

After a few breaths, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere anymore. He laughed dryly and said, "Ahaha, well, Officer Takeshita's disguise is just as real as it gets."

A typical Yamato Nadeshiko, gentle and dignified, her every move gives people a sense of stability and tranquility, making people relax involuntarily.

It makes people have the illusion of "marrying her". This kind of perfect wife is suitable for family life.

Kenji Hagiwara shuddered. Officer Takeshita, so terrifying.

Priest Miyamura cast a meaningful look at Hagiwara and reminded him, "When you really don't know what to say, you don't have to say anything."

Hagihara Kenji: "..."

Wow, Kenji-chan doesn't want to do that either. It's because Officer Takeshita gave him too much of a stimulation.

The Takeshita Shrine Maiden came back quickly. She walked in leisurely and gracefully, carrying a large tray with an expensive dress and a samurai sword on it.

He gently placed the tray on the tatami, extended his hand as if inviting, with a faint smile on his face.

It really looks good.

Kenji Hagiwara shuddered, quickly stood up and moved forward, his gaze falling on the clothes, a trace of confusion flashing in his purple eyes.

He lifted up a corner of the black clothing, examined it carefully for a moment, and said in surprise, "Is this, a Jinhaori?"

"It's Jinhaori."

Priest Miyamura rose with a smile and approached slowly, each step exactly the same distance, as if measured with a ruler. His posture and movements resembled those of a nobleman from the Heian-kyō era, graceful and elegant.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at the Takeshita shrine maiden of Yamato Nadeshiko, and then at the noble and sacred priest Miyamura, and felt that he, an ordinary person, was out of place here.

——I thought I was already very good at playing the gangsters, but I didn’t expect that I was nothing compared to you two.

Then I think back to how Zero Baby acted like a baby in front of Jin Ping-chan without any sense of disobedience...

Hagiwara: Is your introductory basic course for public security a performance course?

He picked up the garment and tried it on himself. He accidentally caught sight of the pattern on it and said in amazement, "Chrysanthemum and Peony pattern?"

This symbolizes royal background and noble birth!

Of course, few people care about this in modern times.

He held the katana in his hand and asked eagerly, "Priest, may I ask which family of samurai I am?"

Kenji Hagiwara has never been a quiet person, and he became one of the five troublemakers in the police academy. His madness can be seen from his driving style.

The Takeshita Miko knelt beside him with her back straight, her smile bright and generous: "The priest's surname is Kamo."

It took Hagiwara a while to react before he remembered this ancient Onmyoji family.

He only did some impromptu research today when he came to Shimogamo Shrine, otherwise he wouldn't have known how noble and ancient this surname was.

"Wow." Hagiwara Kenji exclaimed in admiration, hugging Yuri happily and saying, "I never thought that I would become a big shot one day."

He quickly changed into his black haori and knelt beside him, placing his katana on his right side. He lowered his head slightly, his expression serious and focused, his tone efficient and forceful, respectful and loyal: "Good day, Your Highness Kamo."

Miyamura curved his eyes, his gentleness hinting at a touch of distance, and said affectionately, "Good day, Hagiwara-kun."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

The miko stood up slowly, raised her wide sleeves to cover her lips, chuckled elegantly and subtly, and praised in an intimate tone: "I knew Hagiwara-kun would not disappoint."