"Ding Ding Ding"

　　 "Boom Boom Boom"

　　 Two big and small hammers strike a gorgeous movement on the anvil, and the object being struck is a burnt red citrus fruit.

　　 The one who controls the small hammer is an older man, and the one who wields the sledgehammer is a teenage girl in her tenth grade. This girl is Shirota Yoshimi.

　　 I saw her looking at the round orange fruit intently, and under the rhythmic approach of the small hammer, she swung a sledgehammer and kept hitting the round orange fruit.

　　 During the two months of summer vacation, Jigme stayed in her own cone workshop and learned how to make cones from her father in addition to doing her homework.

　　 In addition to having a natural love for their own business, 　　 making tree fruit **** also wanted to make qualified cones by hand and present them to Musashi in return for the kindness that they did not repay at the beginning of the year.

　　 The knocking sound continues...

"Ding!"

　　 This sound was not made by a small hammer, but by a sledgehammer. Jigme quickly stopped swinging the hammer's arm and looked at his father excitedly and asked, "I succeeded?"

　　 "Let's go to quench yourself and see."

　　 Jigme’s father showed a slight smile on his serious expression, and he gave Jigme the curved tongs holding the citrus fruit in her hand, and encouraged her to verify it herself.

　　 After all, all the know-how was given to Jigme, and with the last crisp sound, he knew that the pokeball was made successfully.

　　 "呲~~~"

　　 Under the extremely rapid cooling of the water from the new Dida Beast well, the orange fruit disappeared from the red color and turned black.

　　 Yoshimi didn't mind the color of the cones, picked up the thick cotton cloth on the side and wiped them vigorously. Soon, the cones returned to the original green color, and compared to the color of the round citrus fruit, Jigme created the Youyou Ball.

　　 Through the inspection of the machine on the side, this cone fully meets the standards of the poke ball, that is to say, this cone was successfully made.

　　 "Yeah!! Dad, I did it."

　　 "Well, draw the color pattern on it, set it aside to dry, and don't mix it up and down."

"I got it."

　　 humming the nursery rhymes he heard from childhood, began to color the cones for the first time, and then put the cones on the shelf and waited to dry naturally. Then she went back to her father's side and fiddled with the second cone he was about to make.

As a kind reminder, the freshly picked round citrus fruit cannot be used directly as cones, because the round citrus fruit contains juicy pulp, and baking directly on the fire is no less than placing a bomb in the stove. Don't try it lightly.

However, as long as the cap on the top of the round orange fruit is removed, a natural hole will appear. Divide along the hole to get two hemispheres. Remove the juicy pulp inside and remove the fiber attached to the inner wall. It's okay.

　　 Take a pair of dried round citrus fruit hemispheres, install small louvers inside to recombine the two hemispheres into one.

　　 Then dip a special Pokémon catching net inside the cone, and on this basis, assemble the Pokemon ball closure lock on the closure of the upper and lower halves of the cone, so that one cone is half finished.

After 　　, the semi-finished product undergoes flame tempering, spring water quenching and other processes, so that all the components on the cone are tightly integrated, and a finished product is roughly completed. Finally, after coloring and painting, the cone is finished.

　　 With the encouragement of finished products, Jigme's enthusiasm for making cones is even higher.

　　 "Ding ding ding", the "bang bang bang" percussion echoed in the cone ball making workshop again.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "Elder."

　　 Haruna, dressed in an orthodox maiden costume, under the guidance of the maiden, started the real journey of the weather maiden.

"From the very beginning, when I taught you how to cultivate spiritual power, I did not clearly state what kind of spiritual power is. You can successfully perceive spiritual power and incorporate it into your spiritual power without any guidance. It’s enough to prove your aptitude, and now I teach you how to arouse the spirit."

　　 To the Miko who was sitting across from Yang Nai, her palms opened, and a smart and transparent fish appeared on the palm of her hand, reflecting a colorful iris under the light, like soap bubbles in the sun.

The maiden lightly lifted his hand, the fish made of spiritual essence, swimming out of the safe area of ​​the palm, first circled the maiden for a long time, and then came down to her eyes as Yangna looked forward to it, and Yangna did not dare to move. , Even stopped breathing, for fear of scaring this charming fish away.

The small fish composed of spiritual substance made a few handsome and cute moves back and forth in front of Yang Cai. The tail suddenly swayed and appeared on Yang Cai’s forehead. The fish kissed Yang Cai’s eyebrows, as if opening a door. Got in.

　　 Yang Nai only felt her eyebrows cool, and then she didn't know anything.

　　 It may be a few days after the time has passed. Yang Nai opened her eyes, and the feeling of a new look of heaven and earth came to her heart again.

　　 The last time I was at school, I really sensed and captured my spiritual power. I only felt that the world in front of me had changed.

　　 It is the same now, but this time there has been a real change, that is, she knows how to manipulate the spiritual power in the body, it is very mysterious, the feeling cannot be described in words, anyway, it is a natural and natural feeling.

I saw Yang Cai learn the movements of the Miko, stretched out her hand and opened her palm, a colorful transparent butterfly appeared in Yang Cai's palm, slightly shaking its wings, awkwardly taking off, falling, taking off, falling again, but the height of the rise But it keeps increasing, and finally it dances gracefully.

　　 "It seems that you have already understood the magical effect of the spirit. The follow-up cultivation method depends entirely on personal insight, and the way to that step depends entirely on good luck.

"Yes."

　　 "Now, are you willing to inherit my position and become the new miko prince?"

"I……"

　　 Yangna looked at the Miko in disbelief, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

　　 "According to your own initial thoughts, answer me whether you want to."

　　 The old maiden looked at Yang Nai's pure eyes, and asked again with a harder tone. She was serious and sharp, but still kind, as if she could see through Yang Nai's eyes all the thoughts and thoughts of Yang Nai.

　　 "I do!"

Yang Cai didn't know what was wrong at this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ her expression became firm, her heart's expectations blurted out, and she came back to her senses and opened her mouth again and asked: "I..., what about Sister Crane and the others? Is it too unfair to them? And now I...I am not ready, and I am not strong, I...cannot do it."

　　 Yang Na finished all this, her eyes were full of complex emotions, and she dared not face the maiden who cultivated her for a while.

　　 "Of course you are not qualified now, but in the future you will definitely be able to do the position of maiden prince. Now I can help you protect the weather shrine for a few years, so you have to grow up quickly."

　　 "Then..., this child will be handed over to you."

The miko held up Yang Nai’s face, kindly looked at her and expressed her expectations. After looking at Yang Nai’s eyes for a long time, she made a decision in her heart, that is, to give Yang Nai the poke ball with the mini-dragon. .

　　 "Hmm! But this is a poke ball?"

"Once again by chance, I got a dragon egg. The mini dragon in your hand was hatched. It was originally a reward for the winner after you returned from school, but I decided to give it to you in advance. Hurry up and grow up. The Weather Shrine needs you."

"Yes!"

　　 Yangna stared at the poke ball in her hand, her hands pressed together, and solemnly replied.

　　 "Then you go down."

　　 Yangna bowed his thanks, got up and bowed again, and walked out.

　　 There was a sound of closing the door, and the miko looked at the silhouette outside the door.

　　 "I hope I haven't seen the wrong person."