Among Japanese-style B&Bs.
Lin Qiye, Amamiya Haruki, Hoshimi Shouta, and the fox girl were sitting at the square table. The steaming heat rolled out of the teacups in front of the four of them, and the aroma of tea overflowed.
"You entered the ruins the day after tomorrow, so including today, we have a total of three chances to predict." Hoshimi Shota nodded thoughtfully after hearing Amamiya Haruki's plan.
"To be precise, six times." Amemiya added.
Hoshimi Shota was stunned.
"Where did it come from six times?"
"In addition to you, Qiye can also pull out Wu Ji. You two each have three chances to predict, which adds up to six times."
"Ah?" Hoshimi Shota looked at Lin Qiye in surprise, "You are not the Fujin Sword Master, why do you have royal blood? Are you the son of Yuri Kurotetsu?"
"I have royal blood, but I have nothing to do with Yuri Heizhe." Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly.
"No wonder Amamiya, you told me to bring Wu Ji here personally. If you do this, the number of prophecies will indeed double." Shota Hoshimi glanced at the fox girl beside him and sighed,
"However, if you want to get the prophecy, you must first beat her in the game, otherwise you will be punished."
Halfway through his words, Hoshimi Shota suddenly froze on the spot.
He seemed to have thought of something, looked at the fox girl, and then turned his gaze to Lin Qiye, his eyes gradually widening.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully, "Amamiya has told me before that only by defeating Wu Ji can we get the prophecy, otherwise we will have to accept any punishment she proposes. Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared. Yes, I can accept any punishment."
"This, this is not something you cannot be mentally prepared for!"
Hoshimi Shota didn't know why, but a blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he became excited, "If, if you lose"
"Um?"
"If you lose, please do it." Hoshimi Shota danced for a long time, but didn't say a word. Finally, he lay on the table in annoyance, seeming a little angry.
On the side, the fox girl looked at his appearance, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her golden eyes narrowed, as if she was smiling.
"So, do you have any objections to asking Nanaya to pull out the warrior to predict Shota?" Amamiya Haruki was also a little confused.
"I, I" Hoshimi Shota hesitated for a long time, turned around and glanced at the fox girl, and saw the expression on her face that she was looking forward to a good show, and her body trembled slightly, "I, I don't have it!"
He suddenly turned his head to the side, avoiding the fox girl's sight, and stopped talking.
Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki looked at each other.
"Well Shota, you start today's game first, and then switch to Nanaya when you're done." Amamiya Haruki said.
Hoshimi Shota was silent for a while, got up from the ground, took a deep breath, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes, "Come on!"
The fox girl sat on the futon, looked at Shota Hoshimi with a smile, and spoke slowly:
"So, my sword master, Hoshimi Shota, are you ready to start today's game?"
"Ready!"
"Today's game is about size."
Like a magic trick, the fox girl took out six dice from under her robe, placed three in front of each person, then drank the two cups of tea on the table and placed them on top of the dice.
"After opening, whoever has the largest sum of points will win."
"good!"
Hoshimi Shota held the upside-down teacup and shook it violently. He stared at the teacup in the fox girl's hand with a look of determination on his face.
The dice collided in the teacup, making a rustling sound. The two shook the teacup faster and faster, until they finally stopped at the same time, and the room fell into dead silence.
"Open it!" Hoshimi Shota said firmly.
On the side, Lin Qiye closed his eyes helplessly and sighed.
The fox girl opened the cup in front of her, and the three dice added up to a total of fifteen points. However, after opening the cup in front of Hoshimi Shota, there were only nine points.
"Oh, Shouta lost." The fox girl said with a smile.
Hoshimi Shota's face suddenly fell.
He sat there in frustration, looking at the dice in front of him, feeling indescribably lonely.
"Then, Shota, your punishment will be settled later," the fox girl said with a smile.
Hoshimi Shota gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, handed the long scarlet knife in his hand to Lin Qiye, and said in an extremely serious and sincere tone:
"You have to win! You have to win!! Please!!"
Seeing how serious Xingjian Shota was, Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time before nodding, "Yes, I will win."
Lin Qiye held Wu Ji's knife handle, pulled it out again, and let out a soft cry.
The fox girl turned her head, stared at Lin Qiye with her golden eyes, and spoke slowly:
"So, Lin Qiye, are you ready to start today's game?"
Hearing these words, Lin Qiye's pupils shrank slightly.
How does she know her name
When Amamiya Haruki introduced him at first, she just called him Asaba Qiye. Takeshi probably didn’t know the name Lin Qiye at all.
Could this be related to her prophecy ability
Lin Qiye put aside this idea for the time being and said seriously: "Are you ready? Let's compare ourselves?"
"No, if you compete in size, you will cheat." The fox girl shook her head, "This time, we compete in arm wrestling."
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly.
Sure enough, Wu Ji could see through him to a certain extent. She should have known that she could see through the dice through her mental power, so she changed the game and turned it into a pure competition of strength.
"Are there rules?"
"No, no matter what method is used, the person whose wrist touches the flat surface first will lose."
"good."
Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
The two of them sat face to face at the low table, put their hands on the table, palms clasped together, their eyes staring at each other, and vaguely, an inexplicable aura of anxiety spread in the air.
Amemiya Haruki silently stood up from Lin Qiye and retreated to the door, keeping a distance of more than ten meters from the two. Seeing this, Hoshimi Shota also took a few steps back and swallowed nervously.
"Three, two, one!"
After the fox girl finished speaking, Lin Qiye's pupils shrank, and he suddenly burst out with all his strength!
boom! !
There was just an explosion, and the low table carrying the arms was shattered into pieces in an instant. The two of them sat firmly on the futon, holding their palms together in the air, and their strength was still gradually increasing!
Immediately afterwards, the whole room shook violently!
With the two people at the center, dense cracks spread on the tatami, wood chips scattered inch by inch, and an invisible hurricane roared out from the palms, shaking all the furnishings in the room!
Hoshimi Shota opened his mouth in shock.