The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Until the wedding is over and the wine begins.

The people left hand in hand and walked around the neighborhood.

The girls were chatting lively about the wedding while shopping.

"The bride is so beautiful!"

Uncontrollable excitement and envy appeared on Yinglili's face: "Bai Wujin is also very beautiful!"

Since ancient times, District 11 has believed that white is the color of sunlight and is sacred, so white is often worn during sacrifices.

Bai Wugu's pure white is the hope that the married person can always live smoothly in the husband's family and never return to the original family.

Therefore, the white bride will not have any mottled colors when she gets married.

"Uh-huh."

Yangcai nodded in agreement: "I can't wait to think that one day I can wear such beautiful clothes."

When she thought of herself dressed in white, drinking with Qianliu nine times under the witness of the gods, and then exchanging rings, Hina felt a sense of happiness overflowing from the bottom of her heart.

"What do you think Mashiro?"

Rita was a little moved when she witnessed the foreign culture with her own eyes.

"I want to wear it when I marry Qianliu."

Mashiro said firmly.

"My...fiancée didn't say anything, so why are you so excited about each other?"

Xena was quite dissatisfied.

Kasumigaoka didn't bother to pay attention at all. Forget it, he couldn't talk to these guys, so he simply ignored them and would not get angry easily.

After all, in the final analysis, Qianliu himself is ultimately the one to blame. If he hadn't hooked up with so many girls, how could he be like this?

Thinking about it, she glared at the heinous man again.

However, the guy didn't know why and looked suspicious. Kasumigaoka rolled his eyes in annoyance.

When I was preparing to return, I returned to the wedding banquet again. I could see that the bride had changed into a white cotton hat and wore a kaku: hidden, that is, combing her hair into a Bunjin Takashimada bun and wrapping it with white silk. A circle, with a silver hairpin, Bai Wujia also changed into a colored coat with the husband's family pattern.

Not only did the other girls look at the bride with nostalgia, but so did Kasumigaoka. I guess I was also thinking about what kind of wedding ceremony I would have in the future.

The divine style is very good, but the church style is also good.

Whether the host priest or the godfather wears a wedding dress or Bai Wujin is caught in a fierce psychological struggle, Kasumigaoka looks struggling, feeling that both are good, otherwise... just hold two weddings and do it once! "Shiyu ,Follow me, what are you doing?"

Seeing Kasumigaoka slowly falling behind, Qianliu couldn't help but turn around and say hello.

"Come...come."

It was already after four o'clock in the afternoon when we left Fushimi Inari. Everyone was quite tired from shopping, so we didn't go out after that. Instead, we found a club where we could get a massage to relieve our fatigue.

What's interesting is that Qianliu herself did not enjoy the service of the young lady in her twenties. Kasumigaoka told her to take action herself that night.

How should I put it, although it is a pity, but at the same time full of expectations.

So the first day passed like this.

It is worth mentioning that the dishes we enjoyed in the evening were all luxurious Kyoto cuisine. The yudofu was very good, the tofu skin was delicate and tender, and the rarely eaten Kyoto vegetables tasted good too.

Chapter 339 Why do you keep looking at me?

The next day, Qianliu was woken up by Kobato who rushed into the room early in the morning.

"Brother! Get up! Let's go to Kiyomizu Temple today!"

Xiaojiu kept pulling on the quilt, and said impatiently.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Qianliu stretched out his hand to cover his forehead and said feebly: "What time is it now?"

"It's half past seven!"

"Isn't it still early? Let me sleep a little longer."

Hearing that it was only half past seven, Qianliu turned his back to his sister and fell asleep again. At the same time, he hugged Kasumigaoka's soft and delicate body on the pillow.

My sister and the others went to bed early last night, but I wasn't... I played games with Kasumigaoka until one or two...,..., and I wasn't in good spirits.

"Hey, bro, it's true!"

Lao Gao had a pout, Xiaojiu saw that he couldn't pull him up, so he had to leave the room unhappy.

As he went out, he said aggrievedly to the girls waiting in the living room: "Brother, I can't get up."

Yangcai pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a gentle tone: "I guess they are relatively tired, so let's go to Ginkaku Temple by ourselves first and call them back at noon. What do you think?"

Nayuta was biting her sleeve and was very angry. That... hateful female fox took over the senior again last night. I'm so angry! I should really record her shameless voice. Damn it! Eiri's face was not very natural. She probably didn't listen. To some voices: "I'm fine."

"It's a pity that Senryu isn't here, but it would be nice to go shopping with Mashiro."

Rita hugged Mashiro and looked determined.

"Then let's go!"

Rikka held the camera hanging around her neck and said, "Take pictures and show them to Brother Qianliu."

So, the eight girls rushed out of the door happily.

The apartment instantly returned to silence.

When Qianliu opened his eyes again, it was already half past eleven:11:.

"I slept long enough in the cage this time."

After taking a look at the time displayed on the phone on the bedside table, Qianliu Meimei yawned, then rubbed the corners of her eyes that seemed to be filled with tears, and then looked down at Kasumigaoka who was still sleeping in her arms.

The girl's delicate face is quiet and beautiful, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and because of her sideways position, part of her snow-white shoulders are exposed outside the quilt.

Just staring at her sleeping face quietly like this, I don't know how long passed, until Kasumigaoka softly said "Hmm"

With a cry, the beautiful wine-red eyes gradually opened.

She looked around the room and said lazily: "What time is it now?"

"Half past eleven:11:just after."