Blessing the protagonist from Naruto

As soon as I walked in, I saw that my toes were painted with bright Dancome, my bare feet were kicking wildly, my clothes were crumpled and lying on the floor, the top of my shirt was lifted up to reveal my slender waist, and the potato chips next to him had bottomed out. As a witch, Shion's current image is very bad.

Someone eats potato chips as a meal, not to mention this person is the highest will of this country.

Holding a book in both hands, all of my energy was concentrated on it, and there was no extra energy for the three people who came in.

Since a few days ago, the other two seniors who had worked together for a few years babbled like old scholars, admonishing Master Shion to be polite, to maintain a noble image at all times, and not to be so casual. As a result, Master Shion was annoyed. After being driven back, regardless of Shion No matter what the adults did, no one said more.

"I'm going to die soon, do I have to worry about so much!" Shion said.

I really started the eldest lady's temper and said how you would die. I was scared to death. Even if it was nonsense, no one except me could tell whether it was real nonsense or comforting lies.

Fortunately, Shion-sama knew it well, and had never made such a joke.

"Let things down, you leave."

The voice was full of laziness, and Feng felt like seeing a cat basking in the sun.

Hold the old fruit plate and place the new one where you can reach it.

Feng said: "Master Ziyuan, you have prepared it according to your instructions, please be careful not to spill it on your body."

"Okay, okay, I'm so annoyed, why do you become nagging".

Shion has become increasingly impatient recently. He has said two sentences since he came in, and one of them feels nagging before he finishes.

A bright red flashed at the corner of his eyes, Shion glanced at Feng, who was about to leave, and found that Feng felt a little different today, as if he had become more energetic.

"Red, I remember Feng, you like light colors, it's very rare to use such bright colors!"

Between Feng's neck, a red veil was tied there. It didn't go well with the clothes and looked very awkward.

"This is a newly popular way of wearing outside. Try it. It won't catch Master Shion's eyes."

To retreat in a hurry.

"No," Shion grabbed Feng's wrist. Even though she is so addicted to junk food now, Shion usually cultivates very hard, and the power she holds on her wrist is no less than Feng who works all day.

Refining the seal technique from an early age for mission, physical strength, physical fitness, reaction speed, and mental concentration are all the content of cultivation. Although the status is noble, life is harder than ordinary children.

Inherited from the lineage of the Miko and her mother Maitreya, Shion is extremely talented. Although it may be inferior to Zhongren or even some lower ninjas, Shion's level is definitely comparable to that of the ninja world when it comes to enchantment sealing technique alone. , This is still in the case that her power has been sealed since childhood.

Shion’s power is stronger than the legendary sprites. The power of sprites lies in bewitching people’s hearts and other sorceries. Shion itself has a very powerful direct destructive power that can destroy a city instantly. If this power is released, The guards outside have no existential value

It’s not that other people are weak. Except for her, there are indeed no other descendants of Onmyoji in the Kingdom of Ghosts. Others, there are external guards. Their situation is actually similar to the samurai of the Iron Kingdom. Carat swordsmanship, besides Shion's technique, the seal and enchantment techniques of other people are not much different from those of ninjas. Shion's technique feels closer to the immortal technique, using one's own power to control the power of the outside world.

Shion's eyes became very sharp: "You have followed me since you were a child. You are not good at lying. When you lie, you will have obvious small movements."

Holding the struggling hand to grab the person, the five cyan fingerprints next to the silk scarf were clearly printed on Feng's neck.

"Who did it!" Shion was furious.

Feng is the person next to him, who is doing this, such an obvious mark, this is simply murder.

"It's okay, it's my own problem. It's a good thing that it's over after it's over, Master Shion, don't ask." Pull your hand back firmly, and tie the silk scarf back to cover the trace.

Shion, who was not lying and staring at Feng's eyes, actually showed a smile of joy when Feng said that it was a good thing, and she also had less awe of herself.

Then I realized that this was my prediction a few days ago.

Seeing a hand pinching Feng's neck, but not seeing Feng's death, seeing only half of the future made her unclear at the time. So, I thought it was because of her weakness that she understood now.

"You are not dead!"

Only after blurting out did she realize what she had said, but now Shion is not a normal little girl who has been trained by the protagonist Naruto to restore the feelings of a girl. She is a high maiden. The highest will of this country will neither apologize nor I wouldn't do anything that tickles Feng to tell the truth, such a very young girl.

"I order you as a witch, say!"

Feng replied with trepidation: "It was because of my dereliction of duty that it had nothing to do with Asui-sama."

"Footui?"

Shion immediately remembered the man with small round glasses, who was obviously a man but like an old mother, but she was impressed by the personality of Inaho, but he was not someone who would do such things.

After further questioning, I understood it all, and it turned out that the reason was still in my own body.

The Miko’s work is too boring. In the temple built for her, she is usually only seen alone. No one cries with her, and no one laughs with her, sitting indifferently and listening to the reports of the people below, alone. When she practiced, she was dizzy and vomiting, and there was this one in front of her. When she was a child, she would secretly bring her cakes to accompany her on the swing. Now she lowers her head and is extremely frightened in front of her. People are by her side, but they seem to be out of reach. Far away.

After the first prophecy came true, other people only feared her except in awe, because her young contempt disappeared.

Reading became her only way to send her loneliness. Like ordinary girls, she quickly became immersed in love to the world, fantasizing that she was the hero in the story.

Feng had guessed right before. Shion was really excited after knowing that this prediction did not cause death. She really thought that she could lead a normal life with you for a moment, but Feng's performance quickly made her The heart went cold.

How could it be possible!She should die alone.

"Let him in!" Shion ordered.

The summoned Asaru arrived soon, without hanging the curtains as usual to make people obscure. He directly saw Shion, who was not in formal clothes, was dressed in regular clothes, and was barefoot.

"Subordinate offends," Asho said.

He immediately lowered his head and walked out, and took a look at the side, which should have been prepared by Feng.

"I don't dare at this time! If I don't dare to raise my head, I lower my head on the ground," Shion said with a distant, indifferent, and superior attitude.

She could see the performance of Ashui, and she was more convinced of what Feng said.

"Maple, go down first... do something simple."