Chapter 630 Invitation Letter
Shinnosuke was stunned when he heard this. His mouth opened wide, as if an egg could fit inside, and he mechanically muttered, "Sweetheart...?" He obviously couldn't accept this statement, and he looked a little lost. His eyes became empty and lifeless, and his former agility and brilliance disappeared without a trace. His body began to tremble slightly, as if he had suffered a huge blow and couldn't recover from this cruel reality for a while.
When the man saw Xin Zhicheng like this, he felt speechless for a moment, and secretly complained in his heart, why did he always let himself run into these troubles. He looked at Xin Zhicheng helplessly, his eyes full of helplessness and pity, "Hey, come on, Xin Zhicheng, are you?" Although he didn't finish his words, even a fool could understand what he meant. Xin Zhicheng's performance at this moment was too obvious, and anyone could see the waves in his heart. But he was also kind-hearted, reminding him, hoping that he could wake up as soon as possible and stop being stubborn.
Shinnojo reacted instantly after hearing what the man said. His face flushed red like a ripe tomato. He waved his hands hurriedly, his movements flustered and hurried, and stammered, "No, nothing... ahem... I was just asking casually. How could I, how could I have that kind of dream... ahem..." He tried his best to cover up his loss of composure, but the panic and nervousness in his words completely betrayed him, making his cover-up seem so pale and powerless.
Hiiragi Chisato was not surprised by this. She smiled gently, with a hint of helplessness and tolerance in her smile. Then, she began to enlighten the two of them, with a gentle and soothing look in her eyes, and slowly said: "Don't worry, please pretend that you don't know about this matter. If my father blames me, I will bear it alone." Her tone was firm and resolute, like a towering mountain, giving people a sense of security and reliability, making people believe that she had enough ability and courage to face all the consequences.
When the steward heard this, he felt helpless, but he also knew that things had come to this point and there was no other choice. He sighed helplessly, and the sigh was full of bitterness and helplessness, "It can only be like this, alas... I will listen to you, Miss." He knew in his heart that if he refused again, he would really be ungrateful. Fortunately, Chisato Hiiragi supported them, at least they would not be blamed too harshly, and this result was not too bad for him. From the series of events that just happened, he naturally knew that the identities of the three people were not simple, and secretly thanked himself for not doing anything extreme.
Seeing this, Paimon was a little worried. After all, Hiiragi Shinsuke was not someone to be trifled with. If Hiiragi Chisato was punished because of them, she would feel a little guilty. She flapped her small wings and flew in front of Hiiragi Chisato. With a worried look on her face, she asked anxiously, "But Miss Chisato, what if we are really discovered...?" Her eyes were wide open, revealing deep concern and uneasiness.
Hearing that Paimon was concerned about her, Hiiragi Chisato smiled and shook her head, her eyes full of confidence and calmness. She patted Paimon's head gently and said softly, "It's okay. My father has loved me very much since I was a child. At most, he will punish me by fasting for half a day. Don't worry." Her smile was as warm as the spring sun, as if it could dispel Paimon's worries and make Paimon believe that everything was under her control.
When Paimong heard what Chisato Hiiragi said, she was speechless. She never expected that there was such a side to the matter. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered softly, "So that old man has such a side... Well then." Although she was still a little unconvinced, she knew in her heart that Chisato Hiiragi should be able to deal with it, so she didn't dwell on it too much.
Seeing that everything had been arranged, Hiiragi Chisato felt relieved. She said goodbye to the three people with a smile as bright as a blooming flower: "Please be careful on the road, and we will meet again if we are lucky." There was a hint of reluctance and expectation in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to the next meeting.
Hearing Chisato Hiiragi's farewell, Paimon also waved and responded cheerfully: "Well, goodbye, Miss Chisato!" Then the three of them turned around and left, embarking on a new journey. Not long after walking, they heard the manager shouting at the top of his voice: "Let's go, keep transporting the goods, what are you doing!" After the voice fell, Shinnosuke's coughing sounded, "Woo... cough cough... woo..." The cough seemed to be mixed with endless sadness and loss. It was not difficult to hear from his voice that he should be very sad at this moment, and the pain in his heart was surging like a tide.
After walking for a distance, Paimon completely let go of her nature. She stretched herself, with an expression of liberation on her face, and shouted excitedly: "I'm finally free now!" After that, Paimon's eyes showed a hint of resentment, and she said angrily: "It's time to find that guy Thomas? Remember it's in... um! "Mulou Teahouse"! " She flew excitedly in the air, her little body seemed to be filled with endless energy, and she couldn't wait to see Thomas and question him why he made them wait for so long.
After leaving the island, the three people's journey was unexpectedly smooth. They did not encounter any strange things, at least they were not stopped for no reason. I think in their minds, no one from outside would leave the island. They walked along the winding sea road, and the sea breeze gently brushed their faces, with a salty taste, as if cheering for their smooth progress. Soon, the three people landed on Ming Shen Island very smoothly.
Narukami Island is like a bright pearl, embedded in the vast ocean. The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, and the ground is mottled, like a natural painting. The island has a unique architectural style, full of rich Inazuma style. The wooden houses are scattered everywhere, with exquisite carved doors and windows, and quaint tiled roofs, all of which show the long history and profound cultural heritage of Inazuma. The streets are bustling with people coming and going.
After arriving on the island, Kong took out the invitation. This invitation was beautifully made, with fine paper texture and exquisite patterns drawn on it, faintly revealing a noble atmosphere.