The Supernatural Daily Life of the Substitute Messenger

"Well, but you don't have to worry. Although you have eliminated those believers of mine, I don't care about such trivial matters. I came here through a stump, just because I am very interested in you."

Nyarlathotep stood on tiptoe, her fair face almost touched Iwahara's face, and after Iwahara leaned back, she raised her hand to grab Iwahara's Arms, fixed both sides of the body.

"...interested in me?"

Iwahara Asaichi felt an unpleasant twitch. The corners of his eyes twitched, and being told by an evil god that he was very interested is not a good experience. If it was an ordinary person, I don't know how strange it would be to be played to death, even Iwahara Asahi. Such a person would also have a great headache when faced with the evil god's tricks.

"Yes, to be more precise, when you first encountered the evil spirits created by the believers and said those words, I already noticed you!"

Nyarlathotep held his hands in front of his chest, like an ordinary girl, and nodded vigorously at Iwahara Asakachi with glowing eyes.

"That look....are you spying on me? Nyarlathotep!"

Iwahara Asa recalled the sense of peeping he felt when he was fighting against the black evil spirit on Nishinomiya Glass, and immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted to Nyarlathotep in front of him.

Chapter 65 Friends, from the Universe!

"That's right, that's when I started noticing you. I originally planned to let the believers look for your traces, but I didn't expect you to come to the door so quickly and take away my stump. "

Nyarlathotep smiled cheerfully and nodded, and admitted to Iwahara Asaichi.

"..."

Iwahara Asaichi's face began to look weird. Could it be that the Nyarlathotep in front of him not only has the same image as the well-known Nayako, but also has the same hobbies, no...she is the real Nyar Aratotip, or a simple Nyarlathotep?

After asking this question to Nyarlathotep in front of him, Iwahara Asaichi got a strange rhetorical question from Nyarlathotep.

"Of course I am the real Nyarlathotep. Do you think there are many Nyarlathoteps? Although I have many incarnations, in the final analysis, there is only one Nyarlathotep."

After answering Iwahara Asaichi's question, Nyarlathotep's pair of green eyes flashed again, and he clasped his hands together and spoke to Iwahara Asaichi impatiently.

"I've already introduced myself and told you my identity. Now it's up to you to introduce myself! Be more detailed!"

Looking at Nyarlathotep, who had an excited expression on her face and couldn't wait to look at Iwahara Asaichi, Ichihara Yuko sighed slightly, put the mouthpiece of the long bong in her mouth, and took a light breath After the smoke, it slowly exhaled, and the ethereal light cyan smoke seemed to have its own consciousness, wrapped around the body of the original mother and daughter of the battlefield standing in the store, and got into their eyes and ears.

"My name is Iwahara Asaichi, 17 years old, a sophomore student of high school. I don't smoke, and I only drink alcohol. Although I occasionally stay up late, my body is always healthy..."

Iwahara glanced at Nyarlathotep, who looked extremely excited in front of him, and began to introduce himself with a long and meaningless self-introduction, but he didn't say a few words about his self-introduction. He was interrupted roughly by Nyarlathotep.

"Stop!!!"

Nyarlathotep closed his eyes tightly, two slender white arms crossed in front of him to form an X shape, and the silver hair on his head stood tall, like a lightning rod.

"The self-introduction I want is not this kind of self-introduction! At least you should tell me where you are from, obviously I have already told you where I am from!"

After hearing Nyarlathotep's dissatisfied complaining words, Iwahara Asaichi's heart suddenly froze, but his face remained unchanged, but he frowned slightly.

"Nyarlathotep, what are you trying to say?"

"Then I'll just say it straight, you're not from this world!"

Nyarlathotep put one hand on his waist, the other hand pointed straight at Iwahara Asaichi in front of him, and shouted righteously to him.

Should it be expected, if Nyarlathotep is really an evil god, then it is not surprising that she can see that the soul in her body is not from this world.

Iwahara Asaichi looked at Zakuhara Kurogi and Zakuhara Hidaki with some concern. Yuko Ichihara already knew that her soul came from another world, but Zhanyuan and her daughter didn't know about it. However, after Nyarlathotep said that sentence, the original mother and daughter of the battlefield were unresponsive, as if they had not heard anything.

Iwahara looked at Ichihara Ikuko who was sitting on the sofa calmly smoking, and noticed that Ichihara Ikuko smiled softly at him.

"That's right, so what advice?"

Since Zhan Yuanyuan's mother and daughter couldn't hear it, and the people present were people who couldn't deceive the past, Iwahara Asaiichi didn't mean to hide it, so he admitted to Nyarlathotep generously.

"Qianyi, that sentence you said when you faced the evil spirit for the first time was definitely not a coincidence, and your face changed slightly when you saw the red-eyed pattern on my believer's clothes last night, it must be a recognition Find out what the pattern is!"

Nyarlathotep stood in front of Iwahara Asaichi, rubbing his hands constantly, with a pleasing smile on his face, the silver hair on his head swayed left and right like a puppy's tail, and even called Iwahara Asaichi. Also changed from "you" to "Qianyi" such a close call.

"....what do you want to do?"

Iwahara Asaichi finally couldn't keep the expression on his face that didn't change, and his face became weird.

"Whether it exists in reality or on a carrier such as a comic book novel, there is no Kamen Rider in this world, except for those who can communicate with other worlds with consciousness and throw weak avatars into other worlds. Apart from me, the only Kamen Rider fans in this world are you, Asaiichi from another world!"

The silver hair on Nyarlathotep's head flickered more and more cheerfully, and it could be seen that she was in a very happy mood at this time.

"There are no bad guys who like Kamen Rider! I came from space to make friends with Asaichi!"

The corners of Nyarlathotep's mouth curled in a delightful arc, and he stretched out his hand to grab Iwahara Asaichi's palm. After shaking his hand firmly, he tapped the upper and lower positions of Iwahara Asaichi's fist with that tender little fist. Once, and then lightly hit his fist again.

"Come from the universe to make friends with me... Then you are really boring."

Asaichi Iwahara raised his right hand, glanced at the right hand that Nyarlathotep had just completed the "Friendship Witness", the corners of his mouth twitched and said to Nyarlathotep.

"Well, it's really boring, so in addition to waiting for the weekly Kamen Rider update, I can only think about how to make the believers do things to please me, or put my avatars to do things for pleasure... Yes... Come on, just call me Naiyako, don't be so sensible!"

From Iwahara Asaichi's expression just now, she knew that he got the stalk she was playing, and the fascination that she finally found her soulmate filled her heart, and Nyarlathotep suddenly seemed more happy.

She folded her arms and nodded as if nothing happened, the silver hair on her head swayed happily, and told Iwahara Asaichi her boredom, and then wanted to make Iwahara Asahi address her more affectionately some.

"Looks like I've made a great friend, Asaichi-kun."

Ichihara Yuko saw that Nyarlathotep was indeed not hostile to Iwahara Asaichi at all, but was full of goodwill, so she felt a little relieved and put the mouthpiece of the long bong to her mouth and took a sip. Afterwards, Yuko Ichihara, who was lying lazily on the sofa, said to him jokingly.

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I haven't asked for a monthly pass for several days, so I continue to ask for a monthly pass.

Chapter 66 I Can Teach You Magic!