Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"Don't think about it too much, pack up your things and go back before it's dark." Kotekawa urged.

The Shirakawa Shrine is guarded by the land god, so it is not safe to say that it is safe, but it is definitely not something that can cause a storm.

The two girls went back to their rooms and cleaned up in the room. Not long after, each came out with a suitcase.

"Why don't you go there too?" Bai Chuan Hutao hesitated and said, "Let's hide there first and let the special department handle it."

"It's better to ask for others than to ask for oneself." Furutegawa Shinmi said seriously.

If the special department is really reliable, how can there be such a passive situation now?

As far as those people's business level is concerned, if a truly peerless monster emerges, at least two-thirds of the country will be finished first.

Perhaps it is because of the blessing of the gods that life can be so stable.

But if one day the gods get tired and tired, and don't want to protect human beings anymore, at that time, won't the world be in chaos again?

He looked down at the sword in his hand, his eyes lowered slightly, although he could kill the disaster, but the disaster is definitely not the most powerful monster, so the day when he wants to sit back and relax and live in peace and stability is far from coming.

Maybe no one can live a lifetime in peace.

"Perhaps in this world, the only ones who can live like this are the high gods... Even if the world is destroyed, it may not affect them."

"Become a god... Can human beings become gods alive?" Kamito Kamito looked a little dazed.

But if there is such a way to ascend to the gods, he should also become a fairy...

"So, is it possible to become a fairy?"

Furutegawa Shinmi had never thought about this question before, because he had never fantasized about becoming a fairy or anything.

He thought for a while, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it for the time being.

Gods and immortals are too illusory.

My current life is pretty good. I practice kung fu and meditate every day. When I reach the age, I will get married immediately and become gods with the girl I love.

Well, although this god is not that god.

But maybe, the gods and immortals are still living happily?

Maybe the future life will be as worried, unhappy and uneasy as it is now, but it seems quite boring to live the life of a rich man basking in the sun every day.

"Hmm..." He regained his composure, and threw all the unrealistic thoughts just now into the trash.

Let things take their course and enjoy every day of your life.

He took a taxi to the door, stood in the sunset, and silently watched them leave.

It wasn't until the car disappeared that he turned around and entered the house, picked up the bowl, and ate the dinner that San Riyue had just made.

A few minutes later, Mikayue and Hutao each sent messages, saying that they had arrived at Shirakawa Shrine.

The young man put down his phone, and temporarily put down some worries in his heart.

He ate his head down and prepared for the possible fight tonight.

At this time, the voice of the little bird Youhuawu came from the door: "Furutegawa, can I go in?"

He was taken aback, got up and went to the entrance in a hurry, first looked left and right, looked at her standing at the door, and said in a low voice: "There may be danger here, go home first."

"Dangerous?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu looked up at the sky, and said amusedly, "Does it mean that the weather is cloudy and there will be thunder?"

"The sky is cloudy? But there was still the sun just now..." Furutegawa Kamimi suddenly raised his head, watching the sky darken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His pupils shrank, and he pulled Xiao Niao You Hua Wu into the room without hesitation, and then closed the door heavily.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu was taken aback.

Furutegawa Shinmi took her back to his bedroom, dug out two boxes, found out the special department uniform and protective armor, and began to change clothes.

The little bird Youhuawu on the side subconsciously covered her eyes with both hands, and her gaze came out from between her fingers: "Uh, uh... Gu, Furutegawa, calm down! I'm going to have a nosebleed."

Furutekawa glanced at her angrily, how could he care about this now?

He changed his clothes in threes and fives, and then took the nosebleed and dizzy little bird Youhuawu to the second floor. He took two swords, searched around the house again, and stuffed a god statue into it. into her arms, went downstairs together again, sat on the sofa, and waited quietly.

"Boom..." Thunder was rolling in the sky, raindrops fell, and the windows crackled.

Furutegawa Shinmi's sense of smell is fully open, intending to capture the stench that may appear.

But unfortunately, nothing was smelled.

On the other hand, the little bird swimming and dancing beside him was full of fragrance, which went straight to his forehead.

She should have taken a shower just now...

"Furutegawa, can I put the god on the table?" Xiaotiao Yuhuawu struggled to hold the big statue.

Kotegawa Shinmi nodded, and said in a low voice, "Go get a quilt, and stay here tonight."

The speed of darkness just now was not normal, maybe Xiaoniaoyou was also targeted.

Just put down the statue, Xiaoniao Youhuawu, who was still shaking his hands and rubbing his legs, was stunned when he heard the words, his cheeks turned red, and he stammered: "I, I just saw Hutao and Qingkong leaving with their suitcases, leaving I'm... I'm not ready yet!"

"Yeah! They're gone, you're here... As for the preparations, it's too late." Furutekawa Kamimi said softly while sensing the surroundings.

"Come, it's too late?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu looked at her blankly, she looked down at herself, and said in a daze, "No, no, no, you have to be prepared for this kind of thing."

"Don't panic!" Kamito Furukawa said calmly, "Although there may be some surprises, I'm ready! With me here, don't be afraid!"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu collapsed on the sofa in a daze, her cheeks were astonishingly hot.

Could it be... After tonight, she is about to take the most important step in her life?

Mom, my daughter is really going to become an adult...

In a supernatural world, low-key become a god

Chapter 26 A peaceful night

At two o'clock in the morning, Xiao Niaoyou was lying sideways on the sofa, curled up with long legs, wrapped in a quilt, soundly asleep.

Furutegawa Shinmi held the sword in his arms, leaned against the sofa, and dozed off like a sleeper.

There was still light rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the fresh and cool air seeped in along the window sills, so cold that the sleeping bird You Huawu subconsciously tugged on the quilt on her body.

Furutekawa Kamimi opened his eyes, turned his head to look, put his left leg flat, and stretched slightly.

He patted his cheek vigorously, cheered himself up, stood up, and walked around the room with his sword in hand.

For a person who works at sunrise and rests at sunset, this time is almost the most sleepy and least vigilant time of the day.

Similarly, it is also the most dangerous time.

If that Piaojiang called Ghost Ji knows how powerful he is and wants to take revenge, there is a high probability that he will choose this time.

The opponent this time is very cunning, at least in terms of IQ, it is better than disaster.

Of course, it may be that the catastrophe felt that there was an evil god opening the way for him, so he was fearless.

The little bird Yuhuawu who was lying on the sofa also woke up suddenly. She propped herself up, opened her sleepy eyes, and searched back and forth: "Furutegawa?"

"I'm here!" Furutegawa Kamimi came out of his bedroom, carrying the bed in his hands.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu's legs are too long, and the sofa is not enough to look at.

But if you let her sleep in the bedroom, you can't rest assured. It's better to stay in the living room. Even if the house collapses, you can escape immediately.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu sat up, wrapped herself in a quilt, and rubbed her eyes: "Can't you just go to the bedroom and sleep?"

"No, the bedroom is too small." He put down the bed and patted it: "It belongs to you."

Xiaoniao Youhuawu fell headfirst on it, stretching her slender legs: "The bed is still comfortable!"

Furute Chuan Shenjian sat down on the sofa, hugged the sword, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go to sleep."

The little girl was not too sleepy, turned over and touched his back with her knee: "Furutegawa?"

"Ok?"

"What happened tonight?"

"Tonight, it's going to be haunted tonight!" Furutegawa Shinmi threatened her, "Hurry up and sleep, or you'll have nightmares."

"Haunted? I'm not afraid of being haunted! Aren't you here?" She turned around and moved her head closer to him: "Guotechuan, do you already know?"

"what do you know?"

"It was the night of Golden Week..."

"Wow, it turned out to be you!"

"No! Don't talk nonsense! I never kissed you secretly!"

"..."

The atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

However, this subtlety was soon broken by a groaning stomach cry.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu subconsciously changed the topic: "I'm hungry."

Furute Chuan put down his sword, stood up and flattened his sleeves: "Wait a minute, I'll go get some noodles."

"Hmm, does Furutegawa know how to cook?"

"I also learned from Mikazuki these days." Furude Chuan Shenmi opened the refrigerator door and took out Yuan Udon, green bean sprouts, canned green vegetables and marinated chicken, as well as chili oil, and the famous bean paste.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu ran over and looked back and forth: "Do you want to make soup udon?"

"No, I prefer to call it spicy noodles." Furutegawa Shinmi said casually.

"Spicy noodles? This is the first time I've heard the name."

"This noodle is spicy, sour and sweet, and has a fresh and strong taste. After you eat the first bowl, you are guaranteed to want the second bowl."

"No, no, two bowls are too much, I'll just eat a little."

Half an hour later, Gududu's spicy noodles with a sweet and sour taste came out of the pot. Furude Chuan Shenjian filled two bowls and brought them to the living room, and put them in front of Xiaoniaoyu: "Taste it."

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu rubbed her hands: "I'm not welcome!"

She picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup, puffed her cheeks and blew a few times, and wiped it clean in one gulp.