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"You can go now~"

Following Hitomi Hoshino's words, Imai Shibumi who stared at Hitomi Hoshino for a moment fluttered away.

Faced with his anger and leaving the field, Hitomi Hoshino stood there silent for a moment.

"It's all gone, besides, elders, don't forget to send some condolences to your brothers after you go back today."

Hitomi Hoshino said so, and in the face of Hitomi Hoshino's words, everyone who knew that it was impossible to eat today's New Year's Eve dinner also left the scene angrily.

In the end, there were only the six elders left on the scene, as well as Sato Hidenaka and Watanabe's family members who existed as close friends.

"Miss, why not..."

"Stop talking, Sato Hideka, today is a festive day for the New Year, don't make everyone unhappy about this little incident.

In addition, Imai Shibamitsu is impulsive, a guy who only knows money and nothing is useful, but his impulsiveness does not mean that other people who come to eat this New Year's Eve dinner today are also impulsive like him.

Among the many people who came to the banquet today, there should be many who have the same ideas as him.

As I said, I don’t want some guys who seem to flatter me on the surface, but gnash their teeth secretly with hatred for me, let alone a bunch of bastards lying on both sides of the wall.

What I want is a group of people in charge of the area who can listen to me.

Yes, today Imai Shiiktsu’s performance is enough for me to remove him, but what is the use of removing the position of the person in charge of his area?

He just smashed me today and didn't make any major mistakes at all, and for someone like him, he just removed the position of the person in charge of his area, I don't worry~"

Speaking of this, Hitomi Hoshino stopped talking to Hidekazu Sato, who was still looking angry.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the sixth veteran who listened to her quietly behind him, or in other words, Oshima Chenggou who heard her words in the sixth veteran was a little uncertain.

Then there was an innocent smile that belonged to a little girl on his face.

"Grandpa Chengwu, this time, you won't intercede with me to the people in charge of the district anymore, right?

I told you a few days ago~

Instead of wasting a lot of energy to repair a cracked cup, it's better to break it and remake it~"

"But Little Hitomi..."

"It's nothing~ Grandpa Chengwu, our revolution is about to begin. Do you still want to be upset by your own people from time to time while pulling the flag to make the revolution?

Maintaining the purity of the team is the most important thing in the revolutionary team, isn't it?"

"..."

Chapter 142 What kind of person is Missy?

The banquet broke up unhappily, but the activities to welcome the arrival of the new year did not end.

Japanese people usually have a habit, that is, every festive season, most young girls wear beautiful kimonos.

Go out of the house, or accompany friends (single dogs), or lovers (dog men and women), or family (mabaozi), or alone (when you are abandoned by the world), go to the nearest shrine or temple to pray for the coming year.

Some people make small wishes, while others seem greedy and inadequate. They don't think about how busy the gods today will be.

The host of Sensoji Temple is preparing with his bald heads. They are busy around the temple's clock, waiting for midnight to cross the old year and enter the new year.

At that time, these bald heads will ring the big bell in the temple, one hundred and eight times.

It is said that if you do this, every time the bell rings can take away only one kind of trouble for a year, and one hundred and eight bell strikes can eliminate all the troubles accumulated in the previous year.

Sensoji Temple is very lively. Bustling people crowded in the square in front of the temple. Some sincerely paid homage in the direction of the temple, and more lined up outside the temple waiting to enter the temple.

Others inserted the incense in their hands into a high-brass censer outside the temple for people to insert incense, and then kept fanning the curling green smoke from the censer towards themselves with both hands, regardless of the pungent green smoke. taste.

They believe that doing so can bring good luck, especially for the coming new year, which is bestowed by the gods and Buddhas in the temple.

Hitomi Hoshino was sitting on a stone bench in the corner of the square for people to rest. On either side of her stood several bodyguards, as well as two horsemen, Sato Hidenaka and Watanabe Ikeko.

Although, as a rebirth and a traverser, she is destined to miss the identity of an atheist who advocates materialism, but in the face of gods and statues, she always lacks the awe and respect of God as a traverser.

In other words, there is no anger, no trace of emotion, and no trace of the disdain and hatred of gods like a dragon and proud traveler.

It seems that the other party is a very ordinary sculpture, like the newly purchased puppet bear in the home, or furniture and tableware.

Put it there, just like that.

Miscellaneous with Hitomi Hoshino is Miss Shenmu Haruka. This pervert who is full of vitality seems very suitable for such a lively occasion.

Standing on the edge of the crowded crowd, she looked around excitedly, looking at the various passers-by who were constantly rotating in front of her.

To be honest, if it weren't for Hoshino Hitomi, if it wasn't for Hoshino Hitomi, she hadn't ordered her to participate in this New Year's feast.

She may have been integrated into the crowd, and she is excited to be able to play by herself.

"Miss."

"This year's situation is special. It is inconvenient for me to squeeze into the crowd with you. You can push Yuri and take that pervert to play~ I'll just sit here and wait for you."

"I understand Miss, do you want me to help you put incense to the gods in the temple later?" Xiangzi asked, her language is humble and her movements are as elegant as ever, but in this elegant as usual Revealing a small loss.

It seems that she still feels a little disappointed in her heart that her eldest lady is no longer suitable for participating in such a lively occasion as she did in previous years due to the change of status.

Kyoko left, taking two idiots, pushing the wheelchair and strolling towards the crowd in front of him.

She did not force her eldest lady to accompany her to participate in this lively Spring Festival New Year's Eve feast.

Shenmuyao and Hemuyuan Yuri's two new girls did not shake.

Because they all knew how dangerous it would be for Hitomi Hoshino, who was recently assassinated, to mix into this crowded place.

In such a crowded place, if an assassin wants to assassinate Hoshino Hitomi, he only needs a small pistol hidden in a winter coat.

"Oh oh oh! Sakyamuni!"

Shen Muyao, who participated in the crowded crowd gathered in the center of the square to welcome the new year, yelled so unqualified.

However, the Japanese people who like to be quiet didn't contempt her screaming.

After all, it's the Chinese New Year, and there is nothing wrong with it.Even the loud and noisy behavior that will be despised by others on weekdays will be forgiven by people who also participated in this celebration today.

Ye Jian Si Xiangzi walked forward pushing the wheelchair, and this time she didn't deliberately make things difficult for the metamorphosis of vitality.

She just pushed the wheelchair, her eyes were a little like a small animal, and she carefully looked at Yuri Kakihara, who was surrounded by people with a shrunken head.

He delivered the handle of Yuri Kawakihara's wheelchair to the excited and perverted hand.