Comprehensive Manga: The Master is not here today.

Originally, everyone thought that Fujimaru Ritsuka just didn't want to tell them the truth, so he was vague about it. However, when they came to the edge of the island and looked down, they finally understood the meaning of his words.

"Are we above Tokyo...?"

Looking at the bustling city of Tokyo beneath his feet, Heiwajima Shizuo tried hard to keep his tone calm, but he still couldn't hide the indescribable shock contained in it.

For a moment he thought that all this might be an illusion, but as long as he looked carefully, he could see the crowded traffic on the road, the railway lines, and even the people coming and going on the road. They were all too familiar.

“Silla, look over there! I see our house!”

"Yeah, I saw it too."

Celty typed excitedly, indicating the location of their home to Kishitani Silla. Kishitani Silla smiled and nodded in response, then rubbed his chin curiously and said:

"But it feels a little strange. If we are really above Tokyo, at our current altitude, people on the ground can clearly see these islands just by looking up, right?"

Heiwajima Shizuo looked over and said:

"So, it was really an illusion?"

"Of course not!"

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Amano Haruna who spoke, and she explained with a solemn oath:

"We are indeed above Tokyo now, but this is where the gods live, so ordinary people can't see or touch it!"

"God...?"

Suddenly, a heavyweight word appeared, causing everyone's breath to stagnate. At this time, Anri Sonohara asked in confusion:

"Hina, are you saying that we are in Takamagahara now?"

"No, it's not that great..."

Halfway through her speech, Amano Haruna suddenly realized that it was not a good idea to say this, and after carefully glancing at Fujimaru Ritsuka, she continued to explain:

"Anyway, this is the God of Weather - the divine domain ruled by Ms. Ritsuka."

"——?!"

Weather God? Ritsuka? Divine Realm?

Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at Amano Haruna in disbelief, then looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was waiting for drinks at the bar, as if they had suddenly heard some incredible information.

Is Fujimaru Ritsuka a god? Is this true?

"But, Ms. Ritsuka is not..."

Among the crowd, Fukami Natsuhiko was a little confused. As far as he knew, shouldn't Fujimaru Ritsuka be the goddess of the underworld? How did she become the god of weather?

...Did he get demoted?

But before he could finish, Lianhua stopped him from speaking further, recalling the blow that had killed the fox demon and the lightning that penetrated the heaven and earth like the power of heaven, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"that……"

At the same time, Sonohara Anri said to Amano Haruna with some hesitation:

"Is it really okay to just say something like this?"

"Eh?"

Amano Haruna was stunned for a moment, scratched her head and smiled awkwardly:

"It should be okay...right? Ms. Ritsuka told me on the phone before that many of the people attending the party this time are like me, and they are also trustworthy people...eh, isn't that right...?"

"Hina, you're right."

Amano Haruna's voice became smaller and smaller, and she even felt a little unconfident. Fortunately, at this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka's smiling voice finally came, giving her an affirmative answer, which finally made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Fujimaru Ritsuka came to Amano Haruna with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand, and introduced her to everyone with a smile:

"Her name is Amano Haruna, and she is a powerful weather maiden who can control the weather at will."

The sudden formal introduction made Amano Haruna a little reserved. She nodded awkwardly:

"Well, please give me your guidance."

"If there is anything you want to know about this place, I'm happy to answer it for you."

Although this was only her third time here, there were many records of this divine domain in the Meteorological Shrine. After officially becoming a weather maiden, she also learned more about this divine domain, so she should have no problem serving as a commentator.

The weather god and the weather maiden... plus Amano Haruna's knowledge of this place...

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka did not mention anyone by name, the relationship between the two seemed to be self-evident. So everyone looked at the cute girl full of youthfulness in front of them and silently remembered her name.

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled again:

"By the way, Da Vinci said that some of the barbecue is almost ready. If you are hungry, you can start eating now."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, everyone suddenly felt a little hungry. Originally, because they came for a dinner party, most of them just had a quick breakfast and rushed over. Now it was almost noon, and it was indeed time for lunch.

However, at this time, there was no one in front of the grill. The ones responsible for the grilling were several robotic arms set up by Little Da Vinci. They flew up and down in front of the grill as flexibly as human hands, controlling the heat of the barbecue and sending the grilled meat to the insulation area.

According to little Da Vinci, the barbecue robotic arms she invented specifically incorporated Emiya's barbecue techniques, and can ensure that more than 98% of the state grilled by Emiya can be restored.

While some people were surprised by this, there were also people like Fukami Natsuhiko who grumbled:

"They actually used a machine... the meat roasted this way has no soul..."

"So, you want to eat souls?"

Hearing this, Lianhua beside him said jokingly:

"If that's the case, I could put some soul into the food you eat."

"Forehead……"

Fukami Natsuhiko was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly realized that there was no shortage of experts who could play with souls at this party.

So, he scratched his head awkwardly and said:

"Well, no need for that. I suddenly feel that barbecue without a soul might taste better."

"Hehehe..."

Lianhua chuckled as if she had successfully pulled off a prank. At this moment, Kishitani Silla, who had overheard their conversation, came over curiously and said:

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm curious about what barbecue with soul tastes like. If it's okay, uh--!"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was tightly wrapped by a black belt extending from behind. Celty walked up and typed apologetically:

"Please don't pay attention to what he said."

"This guy is just a perverted underground black doctor."

"what……"

Fukami Natsuhiko stared blankly at Kishitani Silla being dragged away by Celti, somewhat confused about the situation between the two of them. At this time, Lianhua suddenly spoke:

"That girl is not human."

"Eh?"

Natsuhiko Fukami looked at Celti again with some surprise. He thought that the other party was just a person with super powers, but he didn't expect that he was not even a human being.

But after looking at him for a while, he didn't find any inhuman features in the other person except the black belt sticking out of his sleeves.

At the same time, looking at the intimate interaction between Kishitani Silla and Celti, he quickly judged that the two should be a couple.

Perhaps it was because of his desire for writing material as a horror novelist, or perhaps it was because he saw the shadow of his current self and Lianhua in the other person, he couldn't help but feel some interest in their situation.

...Why not try to make friends later?