Chapter 127 Eavesdropping on the corner
As Yuzuru Nagayama stopped supplying spiritual power, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, allowing the bright moon to appear again.

The dim light illuminated Fujiwara Shin'e's trembling little body, and Kiryu Tsune was also lying on his friend's head.

"These two little guys."

After Yuzuru Nagayama took the two little guys out of the room, several people who had been waiting for a long time surrounded them. The scene of the thunder just now shocked everyone. Fujiwara Gin's old face seemed to want to say something but hesitated, but Yuzuru Nagayama's next words made him swallow his words back.

"The youkai was Hachishaku-sama, and I couldn't keep her."

Nagayama Yuzuru had no intention of hiding anything and told her the general story. When Fujiwara Kaori heard the name Hachisha-sama, her face changed slightly and memories from long ago came to her mind. When she was a child, she lived in the mountains with her mother. Her mother seemed to have told her about Hachisha-sama's origins, but she had almost forgotten it because it was so long ago.

Fujiwara Sauyu patted his chest and checked the place where he was struck by lightning. When he touched it with his palm, he could find that the sand had crystallized.

"So there really is a Hachishaku-sama. Then, brother-in-law, are you her match?"

"What do you say?"

Yuzuru Nagayama squeezed his sister-in-law's head hard. He wondered if this girl would speak. If she was not his opponent, would she still stay here?

However, after learning about Hachisha-sama's abilities, he didn't want Fujiwara Shinie to stay any longer. To be on the safe side, he decided to let him stay in the Ryukun branch first. He would be more confident of keeping Hachisha-sama in his own territory.

In addition, as the local raccoon clan, it seems that he needs to visit them again. As the local raccoon clan, they definitely know more, and it is not in their character to not take revenge.

After Nagayama Yuzuru told him his plan, Fujiwara Gin strangely refused.

"You guys go ahead. I've heard the legend of Hachishaku-sama since I was a kid. She only targets children. The children she's after either disappear on the spot or die suddenly a few days later. She doesn't look down on an old man like me."

Seeing her husband's choice, Fujiwara Kaori also expressed her desire to stay.

"I'll stay too. I've lived in the mountains for most of my life, and I can't adapt to leaving."

The two daughters certainly wanted to persuade their parents, but seeing that their father was unmoved, they had no choice but to give up. According to legend, Hachisha-sama would most likely not make things difficult for them.

After all the juniors had left, Fujiwara Kaori suddenly asked her husband a question.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

Fujiwara Gin shook his head and answered the question irrelevantly.

"My body may not last much longer. After I die, you can go to Tokyo with them. It's lonely to stay in the mountains alone."

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Fujiwara Kaori wanted to refuse, but she didn't want to make the other party worry, so she could only think of delaying it for the time being.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to the entrance of Longjun branch and stopped. A few hours had passed since the miracle, and the workers had already built the first Torii gate, with the road 10 meters away.

The moonlight allowed Nagasawa Yomi to see the stone tablet next to the torii clearly, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Ryukun Shrine? Yuzuru, it turns out there is a shrine called Ryukun Shrine in Nara Prefecture."

Fujiwara Sawa denied this statement.

"There was no shrine here a week ago. Inunaki is a place that is too weird. Who would dare to come here to worship the gods?"

Yuzuru Nagayama explained as he walked into the shrine while holding the frightened little guy.

"This is the branch of the Ryukun Shrine. It was built just yesterday."

Seeing this, the girls followed without further discussion. After walking along a stone path several dozen meters long with trees on both sides, they saw the familiar torii gate, the familiar worship hall and the demon-suppressing tower, and of course the dozens of meters high dam behind the shrine.

Fujiwara Iori and Nagasawa Yomizumi finally believed that this was the branch of the Ryukun Shrine. The architectural style and the mysterious feeling were unmistakable. After passing through the shrine's torii gate, the sense of crisis that had just enveloped their minds suddenly diminished a lot. The barrier of the Ryukun Shrine was worthy of their trust.

After entering the shrine, they soon met two shrine staff members who were drinking and chatting happily, Fukuyama Ling and Houjo Kyo. Several people stared at each other. Nagayama Yuzuru didn't know that they lived such a carefree life. His eyes suddenly became deep as he looked at Houjo Kyo. He asked you to come here to be a bodyguard, not a boss.

If you drink here and an external enemy breaks the barrier, both of you will be dead, and his tens of millions will also be wasted.

Houjo Kyo quickly straightened his clothes and introduced himself awkwardly.

"Mr. Fukuyama, this gentleman is the chief priest of the Ryukun Shrine,"

Fushan Ling quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Hello, Lord Priest. Your arrival brings honor to the shrine." He had spent a lot of effort in the past two days to investigate the origins of Ryukun. When he learned that there was indeed a Ryukun Shrine in Tokyo, he called the official website of the Ryukun Shrine. However, the shrine maiden Ryuze Hana who answered the phone knew nothing about anything. She said that the Lord Priest had gone traveling and she didn't know either.

He even suspected that this Dragon King was not the other Dragon King. Perhaps this was the first shrine to enshrine the Dragon King. The appearance of the chief priest of the Dragon King Shrine today had already explained everything. The Dragon Kings of the two shrines were the same person.

Yuzuru Nagayama supported the old man who was bowing. As the old man who built the new branch, he deserved enough respect.

"Priest Fukuyama, you don't have to be so polite. We are all serving the Dragon King, so just call me Yuzuru. It is an honor for the shrine to have a believer like you. In fact, I brought people here this time because we were attacked by Hachishaku-sama and needed to stay in the shrine."

Fukuyama Ling's face was immediately filled with surprise. As the grandson of a local hero, he knew more about the existence of Hachisha-sama than ordinary people. His grandfather had once commented on Hachisha-sama in this way when he was alive.

"Mr. Yuzuru, regarding the deeds of Ms. Hachishaku, I heard from my grandfather that she was actually a god."

"God?"

This made Yuzuru Nagayama fall into deep thought. If it was a god, then the strange method of movement might make sense. However, before that, he had to deal with the old man first. The other party raised a problem that needed to be solved.

Fukuyama Ling took out a land transfer contract from somewhere and handed it over. Within three hours of meeting Houjo Kyo, he asked people to prepare the transfer contract, because he knew that someone was arranging everything behind the scenes, so it would be better to decide the ownership of the shrine as soon as possible.

"Lord Shinto, I think it would be better if the shrine's land was handed over to the main shrine."

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Yuzuru Nagayama held the transfer contract and fell silent. The contract said that there was 100,000 square meters of land nearby, which made him excited. With the land as a backup, the development of this branch would definitely not be too bad. In fact, the best way to win people's hearts is of course not to take it, but not taking it would leave some hidden dangers, so it's better to compromise.

Yuzuru Nagayama put away the contract and replied seriously.

"Priest Fukuyama, I will accept the shrine's land, but I won't let you lose money. The main society will pay for the land."

"But."

Fukuyama Ryo wanted to refuse immediately, but Nagayama Yuzuru interrupted him and continued.

"Listen to my plan first. The land price will be based on the nearby land, but it will be paid in installments over three years. In addition, I want Priest Fukuyama and another person to jointly manage the branch. You will be responsible for all secular affairs, and the other person will be responsible for dealing with demons and monsters. Even if you don't want to be in charge in the future, you still have the right to appoint a successor. As long as they are descendants of your bloodline, they can become managers unconditionally, provided that they don't betray the Dragon King. What do you think?"

After careful consideration, Fushan Ling agreed.

"Okay, let's follow the Lord God's method, but there is no need to rush for three years. We can pay in ten years."

Fushan Ling knew that the conditions were actually quite favorable to him. Not only would the shrine become a family inheritance, he wouldn't have to worry about monsters. The land price in the nearby mountains was already quite cheap, and the price of this piece of land was barely acceptable because it was close to the highway, about 600 per square meter, and 6000 square meters was only about million, which was not a lot of money for him, so he might as well give up the profit to show his loyalty.

Everything he did was for his granddaughter. Unlike him, his granddaughter possessed the talents of her ancestors. Even if she failed miserably in the future, she could at least become a priestess protected by the Dragon King. Of course, this was only a fallback plan. He still wanted his granddaughter to make a name for herself in the outside world.

The agreement was reached, and Yuzuru Nagayama arranged for everyone to stay in the Demon-Suppressing Tower first. At this moment, the tower was the safest place for the branch. Unless someone violently demolished the tower from outside, it would be useless for the two eight-foot-tall men to come in.

When everyone fell asleep, Fujiwara Iori found Nagayama Yuzuru who was training, wearing a coat, and made an unexpected proposal.

"In fact, we can ignore Hachishaku-sama's affairs and just knock my parents out and take them away. They can't resist you, the Lord God."

"I know my limits now."

Yuzuru Nagayama hugged the woman in his arms and smelled the familiar scent. She was so considerate of him that she even said she would knock his parents out. What a lovely woman.

But now it’s not a question of whether Lord Hachisha is willing to let him go, but that he has set his eyes on Lord Hachisha. If the strength of the person is not beyond his ability, then isn’t he the best prey?
Under the moonlight, Fujiwara Iori felt a pair of restless hands groping her, so she held the man's hand, but there was no soundproofing barrier here.

"Don't be here. They'll hear you."

Yuzuru Nagayama leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered seductively.

"They are on the second floor and we are on the fifth floor. Besides, as long as you don't make any noise, no one will hear you. Look, you've thought about it, too."

When Fujiwara Iori saw the wet reflection on the other person's fingers, her face suddenly turned red. She was just passively aroused, and the hateful man was still talking nonsense and slandering her.

Seeing the attacks coming one after another, Fujiwara Iori could only bite the purple clothes to avoid making any noise.

Even so, a slight humming sound was heard. Ten minutes later, a girl suddenly appeared behind the wall not far away. This person was none other than Fujiwara Sayū who couldn't sleep. She came out when she found that her sister was not in the room. She didn't expect to see her sister in such a lewd scene.

Just as she felt her face getting hot and her hands couldn't help but touch herself, she was stunned by the appearance of Nagasawa Yomi who also appeared opposite her. The two girls looked at each other and finally went back to their rooms.

But the suppressed sound finally reached their ears, and the girl's body wrapped in the quilt began to twist constantly. They were destined to have sleepless night.

(End of this chapter)