I Raised a God in Tokyo

Tokyo real estate tycoon, the business department of Suka Housing Industry came to the door and showed a signed and signed land agreement.

It was written in black and white, "If the number of visitors to Tenshu Shrine is less than [-] within ten years, the land will be sold to Suka Housing Industry for development and use."

And this year is the tenth year.

In this regard, the gods of their own family said that "the gods do not know", "it was not signed by the gods", and "how can the gods remember this kind of thing".

"Abandoned society?"

The uneasy voice of the gods recalled Shirogi Jun's thoughts.

"The meaning of the abandoned society is that Tenshu Shrine is going to disappear?"

Seeing the deity whose momentum was suddenly slumped, Bai Mujun had to speak, even if he couldn't bear it.

"Yes. In the last three months, we may be moving out of Tenshu Shrine."

He glanced at the sign.

For any god, this should be unacceptable.

After all, the shrine is the root of the gods.

Sure enough, hearing this, the gods widened her eyes in disbelief, and she pursed her lips tightly.

"Is there no other way?"

"The other party's contract is very carefully written. I have read it many times, and there are no loopholes."

"Is that so?" The god sighed sadly and lowered his eyes.

"Priest Shiroki, if you really want to move out—"

"ps4, can this god be taken away?"

Bai Mujun was silent.

Is the safety of ps4 more important than the safety of the shrine?

"Hey? Hey?"

Looking at the gods full of anticipation, Bai Mujun knew that he could no longer continue on this topic.

He glanced at the time on his phone.

"Lord God, it's time for me to go out."

"I'll warm you up in the microwave for dinner, don't forget to eat it."

"Ah? Did someone ask you to get rid of it?" the god asked curiously.

"That's right, I'll meet my employer at nine o'clock." Bai Mujun replied.

The so-called eradication refers to the activities of eliminating disasters and diseases, and cleaning up evil spirits. It is also the main source of income for Tianji Shrine.

After all, it is very reluctant to satisfy the personal interests of the two people's food and gods just by the meager acceptance of the shrine.

In order to earn his own tuition and living expenses, Baimu Jun was active in the world of annihilation as a priest early.

Hearing this answer, the gods were not surprised, her body began to fall, her toes lightly tapped on the tatami, and she knelt down.

He patted the mat next to him and motioned for Bai Mujun to come over.

"Then come here and let this god examine your body."

Bai Mujun nodded and walked over.

The examination of the body in the mouth of the gods is not a medical examination in the medical sense, but another meaning.

This check is mainly to check whether the mana in Baimu Jun is sufficient.

After all, it is slaughter, and it is inevitable to deal with ghosts and ghosts. If there is not enough mana, it is easy to fall into danger.

Every time Shiragi Jun goes out to get rid of, the physical examination is an indispensable part.

Laziness is laziness, and the gods are very concerned about her only priest.

The level of concern is about the level that she can give up the new show that she is chasing for two episodes.

What, drop three episodes?

No, no.

Three episodes is too much.

Bai Mujun lay in front of the god and closed his eyes.

The girl's soft body leaned forward, she let out a sigh of relief, put her hands on either side of Baimu Jun's head, and tapped his fingers lightly on his temples.

A warm light gathered from her fingertips, turning into countless white light spots and jumping into Bai Mu Jun's body.

After a while.

The gods withdrew their hands, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

Fill is complete.

Tianji Shrine has no believers, and without believers, there is no willpower, which makes her mana very weak as a god.

If she had a little more mana, the mana that she could provide to Bai Mujun could also become more, but the mana that she could provide at the moment was pitifully small.

But it should be enough to deal with ordinary little ghosts.

Sensing the influx of mana into his body, Bai Mujun opened his eyes.

Just right to meet the gods.

The god lowered his head, his magnificent eyes stared at him, and his petite body faintly exuded a sense of oppression.

Her tone was serious.

"Priest Shiroki, to be honest, this god doesn't want to move out of Tenshu Shrine yet."

"So, please."

Hearing this, Bai Mu Jun smiled.

This is what God should be like.

"Ah."

"I am leaving."

Immediately got up, pushed open the door of the palace, and walked into the night.

In this hall, the god stretched out his hands and looked over and over.

The pretty face showed a puzzled expression.

Why is it that every time I check the mana of Baimu-kun, it is always exhausted?

Could it be that this mana is too little for him?

Well, it's not easy to be a god in this world, and to be able to separate these out for him, I have already worked very hard.

Don't want to, play games play games.

The god hummed a song, slammed back to the screen, and gave up thinking.

Shiroki Jun, who was walking in the dark, also felt the same way.

He raised his hands, took regular deep breaths, and adjusted the mana in his body.

Bai Mujun has observed that every time the mana delivered by the gods is automatically divided into [-] parts in his body, and sent to all parts of the body along with the blood circulation.

If you count each one as one mana, that's twenty mana.

Over the past few years, the gods will do the same thing almost every time he goes out to get rid of them.

Bai Mujun guessed that this mana might be a manifestation of vitality.

Because every time after raising his mana, he can feel refreshed and full of strength.

The small wounds suffered during the extermination will heal in a short time.

life-threatening injuries

Haven't encountered it yet.

It even works wonders for preventing mosquito bites.

Thanks to this mana, Bai Mujun didn't need to light mosquito coils in summer, and slept until dawn.

Finally, and most importantly.

This mana brought him the power to slay ghosts and execute justice.

Adjustment is complete.

Bai Mujun put down his hand and smiled.

Well, this time, as usual, the upper limit of mana has been increased by [-] points.

One step closer to [-] mana.

Chapter 3 Shiraki priest is serious enough

Tokyo, Shinjuku district.

In the dark, the flashing neon lights urged people returning home late to speed up the pace of going home, and the shops on both sides were basically closed.

Shiragi Jun stopped in front of one of the stores that were still open.

The font on the billboard in front of the door is striking.

"Three 10 minutes 150 yen"

Store name, Mitsui Manga Cafe.

Although the name sounds relatively tall, Jun Shirai, who has traveled for a while and is accustomed to the neon life, knows that this kind of shop was usually called an "Internet cafe" in the last heaven.

However, Neon's Internet cafes have relatively complete infrastructure, and food, accommodation, and even showers can be solved here.

Thanks to the relatively low price, one or two thousand yen can be solved for one night, and many people who have nowhere to go also choose to stay overnight here.

Shiragi Jun walked into the store.

On the left, a middle-aged man in his 40s is dozing off behind a dark brown counter.