Chapter 476 Parade
Chapter 476 Parade
The temple fair is very large in scale, and the summer festival is a large-scale festival that covers more than one street.
"Wow, it's definitely more fun to shop with someone."
On the street, Shinobu Kocho linked arms with Ikuko, her face beaming with a happy smile.
I finally found a chance to be alone with Yuko, but it was really too much of a challenge for her.
At that moment, she suddenly realized that she could get away in this way, and thankfully Yuko understood what she meant.
Of course, it doesn't matter if Yuko doesn't understand. As long as she pretends to hit someone, Yuko will definitely run away. The effect is the same.
Yu Zi laughed and joked, "I wonder how heartbroken the children would be if they heard that."
"It's not that I dislike children, it's just that at times like this I prefer to be alone with Yuuko~" Shinobu Kocho hummed twice and hugged Yuuko's hand even tighter. "Normally, I would still spend a lot of time with them."
"For now, let Genya and Kyojuro take them."
Ren always manages to boldly express her feelings.
Yu Zi was stunned for a moment, feeling as if she had wasted the last few hundred years of her life.
She's clearly the older one.
Of course, this may also be related to the fact that she has been a "leftover woman" for hundreds of years.
It turns out it had nothing to do with age; it was just that she was too shy.
Yuko didn't reply, but silently intertwined her fingers with Shinobu's, their ten fingers linked together.
Noticing Yuko's actions, Shinobu Kocho's lips curled into a faint smile.
Yuko licked her slightly dry lips, unsure if Shinobu was thinking anything, and changed the subject, asking, "Shinobu, is there anything you'd like to eat or play?"
"If I were with Yuko, I'd love to try anything!" Butterfly chuckled and pulled Yuko toward a nearby stall.
Yuko laughed along with him.
"Boss, I'd like an extra-large one, please!"
"understand!"
……
"So sweet~" Shinobu took a small bite and held it to Ikuko's lips.
Without hesitation, Yu Zi lowered her head slightly and tore off a piece.
"Yes, it is indeed very sweet."
The two people, one in red and one in purple, wearing dazzling kimonos, walked hand in hand on the streets of the temple fair, becoming a beautiful sight to behold.
The two strikingly different beauties attracted the attention of passersby, and some even boldly approached them to strike up a conversation.
However, after being given the cold shoulder by the two, he left dejectedly.
Fortunately, there wasn't anyone with even thicker skin, otherwise Yu Zi would definitely have given him a taste of the Rising Dragon Fist of Mount Lu and given his jaw a good beating.
"Being good-looking is truly a sin," Shinobu Kocho sighed as she dismissed another person who had tried to strike up a conversation.
"Vanity." Yu Zi chuckled and teased.
Shinobu Kocho smiled faintly, not angry at all: "Well, Yuuko, tell me if I said anything wrong?"
Just as Yuko was about to speak, a faint voice came from the side.
"Borrow it for a moment."
The two instinctively made way for the young man in white work clothes who was carrying several thick logs on his shoulders.
"Eh? Muichiro?" Shinobu Kocho recognized the young man from his familiar hairstyle.
The young man turned around with a surprised look, and when he saw the two of them, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Ah, it's Miss Yuko and Miss Shinobu."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Wow?
Is this child Muichiro?
Shinobu Kocho's eyes widened slightly. Could that child really smile so gently?
It's unbelievable.
Before she called a halt to the other person, she was 99% certain that the person was Muichiro.
But now, after seeing the other person's face, she is no longer sure who they are.
Could it be that they just look alike?
emmm~
Probably not.
After all, he had already called out the name, which was—
Have you regained your memory?
Because she had met Muichiro and in order to treat Muichiro's amnesia, she and her sister learned about Muichiro from Lady Amane, who brought him back.
He said he used to be a very gentle child, but his older brother is more like Muichiro after he lost his memory.
Muichiro smiled and nodded: "Yes, thanks to Miss Yuko."
Shinobu Kocho turned her head in surprise: "Huh? When did this happen?"
“It was when we finally taught them a lesson,” Yuko said casually. “I just gave it a try, after all, the battle with Muzan didn’t restore Muichiro’s memories.”
"I see." Shinobu Kocho nodded thoughtfully. "Muzan's success back then was due to Ikuko's excellent support, wasn't it?"
Even if they are injured by Muzan, they will be healed quickly and it is difficult for them to be in dire straits.
It becomes very difficult to stimulate oneself to recover memories by putting oneself in a desperate situation.
Yuko shrugged. How could this be her fault?
They didn't discuss the topic for long before Yuko curiously pointed to the piece of wood on Muichiro's shoulder: "What are you doing?"
"Ah! I'm in a hurry!" Muichiro belatedly realized, and said with a smile, "If you two don't mind, would you like to come with me?"
The two exchanged a glance, also curious about what he was doing dressed like that, and nodded.
Along the way, more people paid attention to them, all staring in disbelief at Muichiro carrying a huge pile of wood on his shoulders.
Was that child really human?
Even adults would find it difficult to carry that many logs, right?
Or are those pieces of wood just heavy in appearance but actually very light?
The three walked through several streets and arrived at a shrine.
In the open space in front of the shrine, a group of people are worshipping and praying to the gods.
"This way." Muichiro gestured and led the two into the shrine.
Behind the shrine, a magnificent and solemn portable shrine is placed in the center of the open space.
Surrounding the palanquin were several middle-aged men dressed similarly to Muichiro, wearing white work clothes.
"They've finally arrived?" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Muichiro. "Muichiro has been a great help."
"You're too kind, it's all I should do." Muichiro placed the wood on the ground.
"That's incredible arm strength. I'd probably have to be five years younger to lift this much wood," one of them remarked.
But his deception was quickly exposed by his companions.
Even if you were twenty years younger, you couldn't handle this much.
The man wasn't angry. He laughed and, together with the others, moved the timber to the side and began cutting it.
Ikuko and Shinobu couldn't help but look at the shrine.
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