[Prince of Tennis] Sensitivity of Prayer

Anyomai is pure and pure to thousands of stones, it is like driftwood in the water, it is like an illusory dream. She is the goddess of luck who is willing to worship her sincerely even though she knows it will be short-lived. "My name is Qingchun Qianshi, you can just call me Qianshi." He stared at her closely, meaning he also wanted to know her name. She understood, but didn't want to do it, so she said: "Hello Qianshi, I'm older than you, just call me 'sister'." [1] Sengoku Pure BG [2] I suddenly want to do some bad dog literature in the new year, thank you Qingchunjiang! [3] Digging holes randomly feels like a short story Intention: Faced with two completely opposite wishes, which one will the gods fulfill?