The Magical Journey of the Commander

After Christmas, people on the streets are busy, because the Japanese New Year is coming. Since the Meiji Restoration in Japan, the Lunar and Gregorian calendar, which was changed from the previous summer calendar, was abandoned, and the internationally accepted Gregorian calendar was used. Every New Year's Day has become a new year. In the hearts of the Japanese, the New Year is the most important day of the year, which is the same as that of the Chinese people.

In the past two days, Nagato, who is the Son of God, also got up early every day, and took Xue Feng and others to the city to buy things. The decorations, ingredients, etc. for the New Year cannot be bought in one day, and, as Nagato, who is herself a priestess, temple prayers are also essential.

And while he was busy, Nagato also prepared a kimono for Song Qingge. Song Qingge stood in front of the mirror in Nagato's room, gesticulating, "Chang Mengmeng, how are you doing?"

"Well, this suit suits you very well." Nagato said happily.

"Why do I always feel weird, the air is leaking." Song Qingge tugged on his belt, turned his head and said to Nagato.

"You are used to wearing close-fitting clothes, so it is naturally inappropriate to change to spacious clothes now." Nagato explained.

"That's right, but the kimono you chose looks like a samurai in the Edogawa period." Song Qingge said, picked up the samurai sword on the decorative shelf beside him, posed in a middle two posture, and said in a deep voice: " The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a trick to kill, no matter how beautiful the language is to describe it, this is always the truth."

Nagato covered his mouth and smiled, "You remind me of Jiang Feng. She also always said that shells are murder weapons, and fighting is to destroy the opponent. No matter what beautiful words you say, you can't cover this up."

Song Qingge put away the samurai sword with a smile, and sat next to Nagato, "Speaking of Jiang Feng, I remember that she is also at the Bailu level like Shiyu, right?"

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

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

"Really, it's not good to say Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng is a member of the Second Water War, so naturally he has a good relationship with Shentong." Nagato said. "And Jiang Feng became my bodyguard because she hates war."

"Yes, you all like peace and hate war, but sometimes, you are manipulated to fight like puppets." Song Qingge stroked Nagato's hair, "But it won't happen in the future."

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

"Changmeng, you should learn from your sister in this regard. Look at how happy she is." Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Mutsu...I like her, but I'm also a little afraid 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 bottom line, if I don't say anything, she will follow me all day." Nagato said awkwardly.

"Oh, it's because of Lutsu's 100,000 whys!" Song Qingge nodded with a smile. He could imagine Lutsu standing innocently and lively beside Nagato, who pretended to be majestic, why is the one on the left? I'm curious about the one on the right, tsk, this picture...

"Well, what you said is very appropriate, but I also envy Mutsu, who can play around so unscrupulously, and as the leader of the heavy cherry camp, I must always demand myself, I want to be like Mikasa-senpai. "Changmen said.

"Sanli Daxianbei? Chang Mengmeng, tell me about Sanli Daxianbei." Song Qingge laughed.

"It's Senior Mikasa. The senior values ​​honor and is full of self-confidence. Every time he fights, he always rushes to the front line. Although his appearance is full of seriousness, he is very kind and approachable to the juniors. He has always abided by his creed, yes A perfect senior!" Nagato looked forward to.

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

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

"It's just that everyone has shortcomings. Since Chang Mengmeng has a goal, it's a good thing. But now, in terms of force alone, you have surpassed Mikasa Daisenbei. Believe in yourself, you will definitely be a qualified leader in the future." Song Qingge encouraged.

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

"Hehe, by the way, Chang Mengmeng, I heard that witches will dance a kind of dance during the New Year, isn't it?" Song Qingge asked.

"Of course, that kind of dance is called "Kagura Dance", which is one of the compulsory courses for a shrine maiden, but compared to me, Mutsu dances better." Chang Mengmeng gestured, from Song Qingge's legs Get up, "Do you want to see?"

"If you can." Song Qingge smiled.

Nagato nodded, because he was wearing the costume of Kanna, so he saved the trouble of changing clothes, took out the Kagura bell, and a folding fan.

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

The girl lowered her eyebrows and raised her wrists, and folded the folding fan in her hand. Every time the Kagura bell rang, she looked so solemn and elegant. Looking at the dancing posture of the girl in front of him, Song Qingge's heart couldn't help beating along with Nagato's dancing rhythm.

When Nagato finished dancing, Song Qingge applauded immediately, "That's great, Chang Mengmeng, I never knew you danced so well."

"Thank you." Nagato tidied up the bell and folding fan shyly, and sat quietly opposite Song Qingge, blushing, exactly 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 in festivals and ceremonies, it is a dance for witches to please the gods, so I don't usually dance it." Nagato explained.

"Oh, then I am very happy to see your dance, do you count as pleasing me now?" Song Qingge teased.

"Ru...Ru...you say yes, anyway, now, I'm your marriage ship." Nagato was still stuttering at first, but then he seemed to have figured something out and answered directly.

Song Qingge looked at her in astonishment, it was the first time he saw such a courageous Nagato. Song Qingge came back to his senses, hugged Nagato with a smile, put her in his arms, and kissed the side of her cheek, "Of course, you are my little wife."

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

"Do we still need to talk about this between the two of us?" Song Qingge laughed.

"Ok."

The two looked at each other and smiled...