While the seedlings are asleep.

The two gods had a serious debate.

"Mushrooms, of course." The appearance of a little blonde girl, a woman in the Heian period went out in pot attire, white over-the-knee socks on her feet, and a city maiden hat on her head, which was originally worn by women selling in the market, and later became popular among the aristocracy.

The two eyeballs on it have the impression of a frog.

The clothes are painted with frog patterns painted by birds and beasts everywhere, not painted, but complex embroidery, such a dress, to be honest, alternative luxury, the combination of purple cloth and green frog pattern, is actually not good-looking, but it still reveals an alternative delicacy.

At this time, squatting on the tatami mat, the frog squatting in a cute and weird posture, there is no expression on his face, but the eyes on the grass hat are very obviously revealing a wave of anger.

"Mushrooms, of course!" Because it is a very important thing, I say it again.

In front of him was a bag of snacks called Mushroom Mountain, which had been turned into an empty bag, and was a kind of chocolate chip biscuits in the shape of mushrooms.

In front of the woman opposite, there is also an empty bag, called Bamboo Shoot Village, which is also chocolate chip cookies.

In terms of taste, there is no difference, only the difference between the shape and the individual serving size, and the chocolate ratio.

She looks like a grumpy little girl, but she is really a god, so her appearance has no meaning, her gender has no meaning, she is already very old, and her words often reflect her majesty as a god.

For example, now.

If it were an ordinary human being, under the anger of the little girl, she would have instinctively trembled and bowed down.

But this set is completely useless to the woman in front of her.

The character is bold and straightforward, and the girl in front of him has formed a strong inverse ratio, logically speaking, the one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to ink is black, the difference in the personality of the two gods, in the long years of getting along, there will always be a certain assimilation.

But the two gods, because of the characteristics of the gods, have always maintained their own strong personalities.

As a result, conflicts often erupt.

In the early years, when there was still a surplus of divine power, this kind of dispute was of course a fight.

Whoever has the big fist is justified.

Now, it's about convincing people with their mouths.

Convincing the other party is what they have been doing a lot lately.

It's a quarrel.

The dispute between the mushroom party and the bamboo shoot party.

In China, it is the difference between salty tofu brain and sweet tofu brain.

Still, the dispute is fascinating.

"Hahahahaha..."In the hearty laughter, when I am approachable, the woman will call herself me, and the tone is also very soft, but when I need to put on a fight, I will call myself me, and I will speak with an ancient Edo style, in this case, I call myself me, which means that this person is a little angry.

"My opinion, it is completely different from yours, bamboo shoots are orthodox, the ratio of chocolate and biscuits is simply wonderful, no more, no less, and the chocolate of mushrooms, in the end, is a little more, suppressing the flavor of the biscuits."

Such trivial things often erupt into disputes, with a variety of causes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is too fascinating.

However, for the gods, this dispute is not difficult to understand.

It can be said that it is a matter of course.

Because it's a matter of faith.

God fights for faith, it's as simple as that.

"No, mushrooms are king." The girl is still not to be outdone, it is better to say that she is willful and she does not intend to admit defeat in this kind of thing, although she is older, she can see through many things, and maintain a calm and calm heart, so that no matter what kind of moth the woman on the other side is, she doesn't care to let it go, but this kind of thing is different.

To ask why...

"Just a biscuit, you have to pay tribute to the responsibility of your own biscuits, how can the supporting role steal the protagonist's role, if there is no dazzling light of chocolate, biscuits are always just biscuits, the light of fireflies, not worth mentioning."

That's the girl's reason.

Very reasonable.

The woman was a little persuaded, but at this time she couldn't admit defeat and squinted at the girl.

It's like a poisonous snake staring at a frog.

In fact, the same is true.

However, the woman is a giant python, and she doesn't need fangs, and her strong strength can hang any prey that targets her.

"Hahahahahaha..."Laughing heartily, he reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder violently, heavier than the other, the little girl's weak and slender body shook non-stop, and said: "But you can't deny that without the cooperation of the little biscuits, the mushroom mountain is no longer the mushroom mountain, the small biscuit is an indispensable existence, and the two are indispensable, therefore, the perfect balance is the way to win, harmonious coexistence, one heart, towards glory, this, bamboo shoot village has achieved the extreme, is a perfect model." ”

"No, that's a big mistake." Slapping away the woman's hand, the little girl stood up and said: "In this world, no one can live without anyone, Mushroom Mountain has no biscuits, it can still be replaced by others, it can be Sandwich Mushroom Mountain, the advantages of chocolate are brought into full play, showing the style of the king." Holding her little fist, the girl said affirmatively: "As long as the mushroom mountain is still cute, it will still be the mushroom mountain." ”

"Rashly separating from cookies is nothing more than self-destruction."

"Wouldn't it be better to bring about self-destruction, in this way, the biscuit will be free, return to the biscuit family, you can't make small biscuits, you can make wafer biscuits, whether it becomes a biscuit grain on bread, or something else, since you insist on that view, I declare on behalf of the mushroom, no biscuits, mushrooms are still mushrooms, biscuits or something, hurry up and get out of the sight of mushrooms." The girl stares at the woman.

The woman didn't give an inch and said, "Impossible, not only mushrooms can't do without biscuits, but bamboo shoot village can't do without the existence of mushroom mountains." ”

Between the two empty bags, there is only a little money left.

Total, 500 yen.

The shrine is in a recession, this is something that cannot be helped, who calls them forgotten gods.

In fact, the two gods were just arguing whether the money was to buy mushroom mountains or bamboo shoot villages.

However, the argument seems to be off topic.

With such a mountain and water exhausted, the two gods have already made plans.

Suwako, a majestic god who was already very old, looked down on the woman condescendingly.

The expression that could not be seen changed dramatically, serious, serious, majestic, and said so slowly.

"Have you made enough trouble, if you have made enough trouble, get out of here, there is no road ahead, go back to your home, you can always live."

Contrary to the will of the eight million gods, the apex of the original god was not executed.

Maybe it's sympathy, maybe it's pitiful, maybe it's maybe, but it's happened, and she's almost forgotten her original mood and thoughts.

Yasaka Kanako, if she goes back to Takamagahara, she may be taken in and survive.

But she knows what kind of mood she feels right now.

It's not just that I don't want to wag my tail and beg for mercy, but I bow my head and admit my mistakes.

It's just that I can't put it down.

A long friendship.

"Alright, alright!!! Let's just buy a mushroom mountain!!! ”

Yagami Kanako shouted.

A face full of submission.

The frog turned his head, his face returned to his usual cute look, stared at Kanako for a while, and said, "That's what you said." ”

"It's true!" Kanako gritted her teeth.

"Ahh~ The little biscuit has to look like a small biscuit, and you know who is the boss." With a chuckle, the frog happily pocketed the money.

"As long as we are together, there is always a way." Kanako muttered.

"Maybe," the frog laughed.

It is impossible in modern times, rather, it is impossible in Japan, and the suppression of eight million gods is the crux of the problem.

If you go abroad, you are not familiar with the place, how to mix.

Is there a place where there is no God?

Frog didn't tell Kanako, this kind of thing, Kanako herself knows.

The melodious sound of music is faintly heard...

At dawn...

The two gods looked at each other with strange expressions.

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