Original God's Immaculate World

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Inazuma, Kamisato Yashiki back cave.

According to the address mentioned in the book, Memories took Kamisato Ayaka directly to Tsubaki's residence.

"Here... Are you in the wrong place?" Remembering

looked at the deserted caverns around him, which didn't look like a place to live.

"I... I also felt a little surprised, strange, what the note said was indeed here, could it be that ..."

"It's all here, maybe there is some immortal art to cover up the traces, let's go in and take a look."

Hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka took out her notes and flipped through them, as if she did have such an impression:

"I look,

the crane has a flower to decorate the ends of the hair, the

white rabbit sewed four pieces of moonlight into a skirt,

I dressed up properly, and

shouted the name of Tsubaki seven times to the east."

In the blink of an eye, she stood on the path to her house.

Well... Do we need to do the same?"

Yi Ji was still puzzled that there was no immortal magic to cover it, so his eyes sparkled and he scanned the cave mansion, only to discover the mystery:

"This is a kind of secret code of the mechanism, come with me."

Kamisato Ayaka followed Memories to a strange gravel, and Memories first tapped, then four, and finally seven times, and then took a few steps back with Ayaka.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the cracks in the stones, and then the dust and rubble disappeared, and a small, well-groomed cave appeared in front of the two of them.

In the middle of the cave is a somewhat old but delicate box on the stone.

Yiqi glanced inside, and after thinking carefully, it was better to leave it to Ayaka to decide:

"Ayaka, I'll go out and blow the wind for a while."

Kamisato Ayaka looked at the memories who walked out and didn't speak, picked up the notebook in the box and looked at it carefully.

For the sake of safety, I learned the contents of the notes in advance, but if Ayaka didn't say it, I would have pretended not to know.

...

Ayaka's expression when she looked at the notes changed from surprise at the beginning, to solemnity later, and finally relief:

"Whew... Sorry for the long wait, but I thought I should share with you the truth about this notebook. "

Well, please.

Ayaka adjusted her mood a few times and said solemnly,

"[Tsubaki]'s true body... It's my mother. "

In fact, according to various signs and the affairs of the Kamisato family, I have vaguely guessed that this is the case, but I only have an idea.

The note reads:

[Tsubaki] is the same as I am usually, but as Tsubaki, I am not Kamisato Kadai, but the most ordinary woman.

All of the following is just a simple record of some of my daily life. Most

of what is written in the notes is Ayaka's mother's trivial and careful thoughts.

As for those things related to Tsubaki, they are just her thoughts.

As for exotic clothes and cuisine, they are just things that Kamisato Kayo wants to try.

"For me, I can understand my mother's behavior very well, but I might as well say...

Actually, I have this side myself, and I was even a little overwhelmed when I read the notes, as if some of my thoughts had been seen through and written in the notes..."

"Ayaka..."

Listening to Ayaka's confession, the memories were also a little moved, and I was free and carefree, and to be honest, I couldn't fully understand the constraints of the Kamisato family.

"Since my mother married my father, she has been in charge of various affairs as the head mother of the Kamisato family, and the status of the shrine is relatively noble, and there are many aspects that need to be addressed.

Not only that, but her every move represents the Kamisato family, and people are always watching her, so in this case, she must not have much time to do what she wants.

Speaking of this, Ayaka looked into the distance and walked slowly towards the sea, her tone a little sad:

"After my parents passed away, my brother and I took over everything in the Kamisato family, and the many difficulties encountered during this period may be unimaginable to outsiders.

Whenever I encounter difficulties, I wonder what my mother will do with her?"

Ayaka looked up at the sky again, her eyes silently expressing her thoughts:

"Perhaps, I haven't seen her for a long time." Before I knew it, even my memory was only my mother's noble... Simultaneously.

Ayaka's words paused, and Yiqi felt sorry for Ayaka in his heart, and unconsciously came behind her and hugged her gently.

I don't know why I hugged her, just because I wanted to.

The movements were as gentle as his father's, so they didn't frighten Ayaka, who also put her hand on Memories' arm and continued,

"But... This is not right. When I read this notebook, I realized that no matter what kind of responsibilities we have, we are just ordinary people.

I like beautiful things, I want to try the food of every place, and I crave beautiful scenery that I have never seen before.

I do have this thought, not as Kamisato Ayaka, but as an ordinary girl to live, you... Will you laugh at me for not being mature enough?"

Remembering the faint aroma of Ayaka's body, he pinched her little face:

"Haven't you always been a fun-loving little girl?"

Kamisato Ayaka's face was slightly red, and her voice was as thin as a light rain:

"Well, your appearance also gave me the opportunity to be an ordinary girl, really, I feel really lucky to meet you."

"Just call me by name when you want to play, and I'll be there for you."

Kamisato Ayaka looked down at the notebook in her hand and flipped through it again:

"Mother wrote that she had always wanted to participate in Inazuma's folk festivals. On a clear night, she said, she looks into the distance from her home and occasionally sees the lights of the festival.

I've seen it too! There are a lot of people, and it's very lively. It's just that it's not polite to rush to the festival as us, and even if no one restricts us, everyone will look at us strangely if the people of the society appear in the crowd rashly, right?

Memories

let go of Kamisato Ayaka, and took out the two sets of clothes that they had just designed in Kokuraya for the two of them to change:

"I see, this design is the clothes your mother wants to wear to the festival, right? Now let's fulfill this wish for your mother!"

Ayaka was no longer shocked by Memories of Changing Clothes in seconds, her eyes looked forward to a little bit, and she smiled:

"Hmm! I haven't been to a festival once, so it's a bit presumptuous, but I didn't expect my mom to have such a girlish side, haha.

"You're both cute and responsible, haha.

Kamisato Ayaka looked at the clothes on her body, and then looked at the same style as herself, and couldn't help but feel a little happy:

"I think I have a new goal, and I will spend every day without regrets... Huh?"

As soon as Ayaka finished speaking, she was picked up by Yi Qi's little hand and walked towards the festival:

"Okay, let's go as soon as possible, now should be the time to be lively." "

Remember, slow down.

So Ayaka and Yizhi held hands and walked together towards the place that they had imagined countless times but it was inconvenient to go.