Although there are doubts about the gods mentioned by the other party, there are even areas in Inazuma that believe in other gods.

This is the advantage of niche beliefs. They are unpopular, remote, and numerous, making them suitable for creation at any time.

"If there's nothing else, I'll have to pack my luggage. I have to travel tomorrow..."

……

In the room

Xiao Gong took off the ribbon that tied her hair at the back of her head, letting her golden hair fall down naturally.

The bathrobe was taken off in the bathroom, leaving only a piece of cloth and a few bandages wrapped around the body.

"Sister Xiaogong is wrapped even thicker than me..."

Hailing had already walked into the bathroom before her, and when she was untying the bandages, she caught a glimpse of Xiaogong's two "compressed bags".

"Haha, there's nothing I can do about it. After all, this way I can be a little freer. Otherwise, I'll just be wandering around."

The two of them were "relieving stress" in their own way. Hailing thought that her size was already quite impressive among her peers, but she never expected that the other person was not much behind.

"what happened?"

Noticing Hailing's gaze, Xiao Gong smiled and said:

"I didn't expect that~"

"But why are you surprised? We are all the same, right?"

If I have to say, this was the first time the two of them were honest with each other, and the reason was because of a person of the opposite sex.

Only in a private space can some of the inner thoughts be spoken openly to each other.

"So, Sister Xiaogong, you really are..."

Instead of introducing the topic with softer topics as usual, he went straight to the point.

"Is it that obvious..."

As if embarrassed, Xiao Gong began to scrub his hair with the cleaning pad he brought with him.

"We've only known each other for less than a day. Will it seem like I'm not reserved enough?"

After listening to Xiao Gong's words, Hai Ling, who was tying her hair, hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Actually, I am too..."

I fell in love with it in less than a day.

Xiao Gong was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help laughing:

"Ah... then he is truly sinful?"

Then, she came behind Hailing with foam on her head and untied her naturally curly silver hair.

"Eh?"

Unexpectedly, the other party would come over suddenly. She stammered:

"My hair can't get wet, otherwise..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll use the Eye of God to help you dry it."

Xiao Gong had thought it through before doing it, and patted Hai Ling's shoulder to let her calm down.

"So, how did you fall in love with it?"

Hearing Xiao Gong's question, Hai Ling hesitated, but still spoke out.

If Xiao Gong were to come to the village, the change in the number of people would certainly be impossible to conceal.

He confided his experiences of that day, pouring out his despair and hope:

"At that time, I really felt that I was about to end..."

"At least it's impossible to live a normal life."

"And, that night..."

The rest of the things are almost all a mixture of feelings, entanglement, hesitation, worry...

Carrying a heavy burden, Muramasa found an outlet for venting.

"That's it……"

After Hailing finished speaking, Xiaogong felt that no matter what he said, it would be wrong.

It's only been a day, and it's not time to talk about it freely yet.

She could only wash Hailing's hair in silence until it was completely covered with foam.

"How is it? It works well, right?"

"It got into my eyes..."

"Ah, Bao Lingqi, Master Qi is 'Yue Yi, I'm sorry!"

"Sister Xiaogong, it's your turn..."

"Ahahaha... Really? Then..."

After the story, the bathroom was quiet for a long time, and the rest was their own time to comb their hair.

When Muramasa came back, the two of them had just finished changing and walked out of the bathroom.

"Welcome back, Muramasa."

How come it feels like I'm back home...

Muramasa took a quick look and saw that there was still some moisture coming out of the two people in front of him.

Hailing was still wrapped tightly as before, only some parts of her body seemed to be liberated, and her eyes seemed slightly red and swollen.

What surprised him slightly was Xiao Gong. Her clothes were obviously one size too small, and the half-open front made her more visually impactful than Hai Ling.

"I am back."

So, a standard answer was given.

"By the way, you're washing your hair now, aren't you planning on going to sleep?"

He shifted his gaze to their dripping hair and made a slight complaint.

"Aren't you planning on drying it?"

Xiao Gong smiled and put the ten fingers of both hands into her hair to evaporate the moisture.

"It's really convenient... Well, I'm going to take a shower too."

……

By the time Muramasa finished washing, the noise outside had gradually quieted down.

Both of them had been busy all day and were overcome by sleepiness after just a few words of conversation.

"It seems they are all asleep..."

When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw them sleeping back to back, so I lay down on my bed.

Well, now...

He used his magic power to heal the small wound on his hand, so that no one would suspect him even if he woke up tomorrow.

"Well, good night..."

He said goodnight to the two girls who were already asleep, and then closed his eyes.

Ok?

Suddenly, a heavy object fell to the bottom of the bed, and a moment ago, the other bed was obviously half as light.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet, Xiao Gong?"

Sitting at the end of the bed was Xiao Gong, who was obviously drowsy. The impulse of the late night seemed to urge her to take action.

"Hehe~"

She had a bright smile on her face, but it faded after a brief pause.

"I want to talk to Muramasa again."

"Do you all like to chat with me before going to bed?"

Muramasa had something in mind, but he still listened to the conversation.

"After all, it's related to you, right?"

Xiao Gong said seriously:

"Because I found that I like you."

I thought the other person was a piece of wood and would panic for a while.

"Ok, I know."

But Muramasa just said.

“Eh? Eh~!”

She obviously didn't control the volume completely, but luckily the girl over there was sleeping soundly.

"Why are you more surprised than me?"

"No, it's mainly... when did you know?"

"Just now."

"..."

"Otherwise, what other reason could there be for running into the opposite sex's bed in the middle of the night?"

"Ahahaha... that's right?"

She seemed to be familiar with the place, but in fact she had never even touched the hand of a man.

Therefore, I don’t know what standardized procedures are and I just do things based on my intuition.

"Okay, let's continue?"

Muramasa crossed his legs and looked at the girl in front of him who looked mature but was actually young:

"I want to hear the reason."

The Swordsmith of Another World: Chapter 27 "The Strange Rice Field Princess"

Once upon a time, I can’t remember how young I was.

I just remember that I have been making fireworks for a long time.

I like the process of cutting various papers, thick or thin, big or small... and slowly figure out the shape that best suits the fireworks.

I love the process of loading the gunpowder; it's essential to getting the fireworks off the ground, right? Just thinking about them exploding is a wonderful feeling.

I like waiting for the fireworks to dry, just like the grandparents in Konda Village watching the crops ripen.

So, when sending fireworks into the sky, I like to complete this ceremony quietly.

At that time, I asked my father a question that left a deep impression on me:

"Dad, you always say my child is unique. What makes him unique?"

He said, "It's your eyes."

I thought he was fooling me, so I puffed out my cheeks and hit his hair, which was not so white when he was 3 years old, with my little fist.

But after I vented, he still said that my eyes were fascinating from making the fireworks to watching them fly into the sky.

I'm a little embarrassed to say that I never really understood what that meant when I was a kid.

Later, I seemed to understand a little bit that focused eyes are indeed special, but they are just special.

Even after growing up and seeing many people's eyes at work——

A-Chuang from the forge, the fifteenth uncle; Sister Mio from Kokura-ya; Boss Kanbei from Shimuraya.

Even the shrine maidens of Narujin Taisha Shrine, I don’t see what’s so fascinating about them.

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