The Magical Journey of the Commander

After Christmas, the people on the street started to get busy, because the Japanese New Year followed immediately. Since the Meiji Restoration in Japan, the lunisolar calendar year modified from the previous Xia calendar has been abandoned and the internationally accepted Gregorian calendar has been used. Each New Year's Day has become a New Year. In the hearts of Japanese people, the New Year is the most important day of the year, which is the same as that of the Celestials.

In the past two days, as Nagato, the son of God, he got up early every day and took Xuefeng several people to the city to buy things. The decorations, ingredients and so on for the New Year cannot be prepared in one day, and for Nagato, who is a shrine maiden, praying at the temple is also indispensable.

And in the busy, Nagato also prepared a kimono for Song Qingge. Song Qingge stood in front of the mirror in Nagato's room and gestured, "How about cute and cute?"

"Well, you wear this dress very suitable." Nagato said happily.

"Why do I always think it's weird, the air leaks." Song Qingge pulled his belt, turned his head and said to Nagato.

"You are accustomed to wearing close-fitting clothes, so it feels inappropriate to change to spacious clothes now," Nagato explained.

"Yes, but the kimono you chose to wear has the feeling of a samurai in the Edogawa period." Song Qingge said, picking up the samurai sword on the side of the decorative frame, posing in a second position, and said in a deep voice: " The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a murderous trick. No matter how beautiful the language is, this is always true."

Nagato covered his mouth and smiled, "You remind me of Jiang Feng in this way. She always said that cannonballs are a murder weapon, and fighting is to destroy the opponent. No matter what beautiful words she says, she can't hide this."

Song Qingge smiled and put away the samurai sword, and sat next to Nagato, "Speaking of Jiang Feng, I remember that she is the same as Shigure, she is also Bailu-level, right?"

"Well, Shigure is Jiang Feng's older sister." Nagato nodded and said.

"I don't think Jiang Feng is like expelling, more like a sister with magical powers." Song Qingge complained.

"You really are. Jiang Feng is not good to say so, and Jiang Feng is a member of the Second Water War. Naturally, the relationship with supernatural powers is very good." Nagato said. "And the reason Jiang Feng became my guard is because she hates war."

"Yeah, you all like peace and hate war, but sometimes you are controlled like marionettes to fight." Song Qingge stroked Nagemon's hair, "but it won't be anymore."

Nagato fell on Song Qingge, resting his thigh with his head, "I can relax like this only in front of you."

"Changmeng, at this point, you should learn from your sister, you see how happy she is." Song Qingge laughed.

"Mutu...I like her, but I am also a little scared of her." Nagato whispered.

"Why? Are you afraid of your sister?" Song Qingge asked.

"Uh...because she always asks me a lot of things that I don't know, and every time she breaks the casserole and asks the end, if I don't say it, she will follow me for a day." Nagato said embarrassedly.

"Oh, it's because of Mutsu's 100,000 whys!" Song Qingge nodded with a smile. He could imagine Mutsu innocent and lively standing next to the pretendingly majestic Nagato. Why is the one on the left? I'm very curious about the one on the right, tusk, this picture...

"Well, what you said is very appropriate, but I also envy Mutsu, who can play so unscrupulously, and as the leader of Shigeo's camp, I must always demand myself. I want to be like Mikasa Daseni. "Nagato said.

"Sanli big immortal shell? Chang Mengmeng tell me about Sanli big immortal shell." Song Qingge laughed.

"It's senior Mikasa. Senior senior values ​​honor and is full of confidence. Every time he fights, he is on the front line. Although his appearance is full of seriousness, he is very good and approachable to younger generations. He has always adhered to his creed, yes A perfect senior!" Nagato said longingly.

"Is it that perfect? ​​I didn't hear Amagi tell me that Mikasa Daisenbei doesn't know how to use electronic devices, and he likes to collect plastic models, and he likes to eat potato stew..." Song Qingge complained.

"Uh...is there?" Nagato was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Song Qingge.

"But everyone has shortcomings. Since Chang Mengmeng has goals, it is a good thing, but now in terms of force alone, you have surpassed Mikasa Daisenbei. Believe in yourself, you must be a qualified leader in the future." Song Qingge Encouraged.

"Well, thank you, it's great to have you here." Nagato hugged Song Qingge's waist tightly, arching his head inward.

"Haha, by the way, Chang Mengmeng, I heard that witches dance a kind of dance during the New Year, don't they?" Song Qingge asked.

"Of course, that kind of dance is called "Kagura Dance". It is one of the compulsory courses for maidens, but Mutsu dances better than me." Chang Moemeng gestured, from Song Qingge's legs Climbed up, "Do you want to see it?"

"If you can." Song Qingge laughed.

Nagato nodded. Because he was wearing Kanniang's clothes, he saved the trouble of changing clothes. He took out the Kagura bell and a folding fan.

After standing quietly, raising his wrist lightly, Kagura bell made a crisp sound under the swing of Nagato.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and raised her wrists, and the folding fan in her hand was closed. With each rang of the Kagura bell, she appeared so solemn and elegant. Seeing the dancing of the girl in front of him, Song Qingge's heart couldn't help but jump to the rhythm of Nagato's dance.

When Nagato finished dancing, Song Qingge immediately clapped his hands, "It's great, Chang Mengmeng, I never knew you danced so well."

"Thank you." Nagato tidied away the bells and folding fans in his hands, and sat quietly opposite Song Qingge, blushing, just like the apple Song Qingge received two days ago.

"You dance so well, why don't you usually see you dancing?" Song Qingge asked.

"Because this kind of dance is only suitable for dancing at festivals and ceremonies, it is a dance for witches to please God, so I don't usually dance." Nagato explained.

"Oh, then I am very happy to see your dance, are you right now to please me?" Song Qingge chuckles.

"You...you...you say yes, anyway, now, I am your wedding ship." Nagato was still very stammering, but after thinking of something, he answered directly.

Song Qingge looked at her in amazement, it was the first time he saw such a courageous Nagato. Song Qingge came back to her senses, smiled and hugged Nagato, put it in her arms, and kissed her sideways, "Of course, you are my little wife."

Nagato's blushing face was slowly smoothed by Song Qingge's gentleness, "Thank you."

"Between the two of us, do we need to talk about this?" Song Qingge laughed.

"Um."

The two looked at each other and smiled...