I Raised a God in Tokyo

It seems to have seen the cold and beautiful face of Amaterasu Omisami.

And the blazing sun spear in his hand, which is a bit thicker than before.

However, I feel that I can still save it now!

Thinking of this, Yuedu's beautiful eyes immediately flushed slightly.

A slight mist appeared in the beautiful eyes.

Showing a pitiful expression, he looked at Bai Mujun.

begged bitterly.

"Priest Baimu, Tsukiyomi already knew that he was wrong, and he is already reflecting on himself."

"Promise, there will never be a next time!"

"so"

"Priest Baimu, can you not tell my lord sister about this?"

"Otherwise, Yuedu will be beaten up by my sister until I can't get out of bed for several days."

"Such a thing, Priest Baimu must not want to see it?"

Tears fell.

With the effort of wiping away tears, Yuedu raised his head and glanced at Bai Mujun secretly.

But looking at the other party, he just looked at himself with a smile, always looking unmoved.

That damned priest!

It seems that this is the only way to go!

Tsukiyomi gritted her teeth immediately, and then continued to speak.

"Priest Shiraki, Tsukiyomi suffers a little, of course it doesn't matter."

"It's just that in this way, both the work in the shrine and the practice of Xiaobian Caitian will be delayed."

"Can you wait until Yuedu has finished these, and then tell my elder sister?"

Hearing this, Bai Mujun nodded in understanding, and said gently.

"Yueyomiming, I can promise you this request."

"I will read the fate for Yue, and temporarily hide this matter from Amaterasu."

Hearing this, Yuedu breathed a sigh of relief.

Thus.

As long as he is still working in the shrine, Priest Shiraki will not report himself to his sister.

Although it sounds like a slow-down tactic.

But Yuedu knew in his heart the true meaning of this sentence.

In this case, as long as I keep working in the shrine, my sister will always be kept in the dark!

All that remains is to compete with Priest Shiraki for longevity!

This is one of the few places where she may be able to beat Priest Baimu!

Well, it works!

Yuedu secretly clenched his fists in his heart.

"But" she immediately heard Bai Mujun's tone change.

"Yueduming, I believe that just blindly concealing it will not solve the problem."

"Tsukiyomi should also contribute to making up for his mistakes, right?"

"That's right, Priest Shiraki is right, Tsukiyomi, what should be done."

Yuedu decisively expressed his attitude.

In this regard, Bai Mujun nodded in satisfaction.

"In this way, in order to make up for the psychological trauma of Saruta Hikomi, I have designed a treatment plan, but this requires the cooperation of Tsukiyomi."

"I don't know Yueyue's fate, would you like to help me?"

Yuedu raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes blinked, and the tears in her eyes disappeared immediately.

She smiled, bowed slightly and said, "Priest Baimu, of course Yuedu is willing."

"But Priest Shiraki, what exactly do you need Tsukuyomi to do?"

"It's simple."

Bai Mujun showed a kind smile.

Then it took some time to briefly explain to Yue Duming his original dream therapy.

And as the progress bar of the explanation moved up and down, Yue Du's fair face gradually showed two hazy blushes.

Immediately it became more solidified.

In the end, even the small and crystal-clear earlobes were completely red.

He looked at Bai Mujun with great shame and indignation.

What treatment plan, what dream therapy!

Is this kind of blasphemous idea a human being should come up with?

Don't get carried away, priest!

My Yueyue is the majestic Sanguizi God, the goddess of the moon who controls the night!

For such absurd and rude request, how could it be——

"I understand, Priest Baimu."

"I'll just do it."

Yue read silver teeth clenched.

But on the face, try to keep a smile.

Although there were a million reluctances in her heart, she did not have the guts to reject Priest Shiraki.

Otherwise, the consequences may not only be a beating by Amaterasu Omisami.

It is very likely that Priest Baimu's original dream plan will also change.

From using the dream as a stand-in, she became her real self to act in person.

Priest Baimu, I'm afraid he will really fight.

One beating will turn into two beatings.

Thinking of this, the smile on Yuedu's face became more and more bleak.

Such a thing

Absolutely, don't happen!

Inside the Temple of the Moon God.

"Sir God."

The god who was circling around the hall, waiting anxiously, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

This voice is soft and warm, and it is the kind of voice that you can't get tired of listening to.

Hearing this voice, the magnificent eyes of the gods slowly enlarged.

She turned around in surprise and cheered.

A flash that I hadn't seen for a long time, jumped into Bai Mujun's arms.

Holding his arm, snuggling up and raising his head, his magnificent eyes blinked and a bright smile bloomed.

Before Bai Mujun could speak, he hastily puffed up his small chest and said proudly.

"Priest Baimu, I have done it!"

"The current god has mastered a very powerful power!"

"It's that kind of terrifying power!"

"Well, Tsukiyomi has already told me about the matter of God."

Faced with the god's show off, Bai Mujun naturally stretched out his hand and stroked the god's smooth hair.

"My lord, you did a great job."

"hey-hey"

Under Bai Mujun's palm, Shenming narrowed his eyes in delight, and the expression on his face showed a very useful look.

In an instant, she was taken aback.

and many more!

It shouldn't be like this!

This god intends to show a strong side in front of Priest Baimu, and then take advantage of the situation to keep Priest Baimu by his side!

Why is this happening?

Subconsciously, Shenming tried to turn his head away from the control of Bai Mujun's palm.

But he seemed to have lost control of the parts above the neck, and was firmly attached to Bai Mujun's palm, refusing to move.

After several tentative attempts, the gods could only give up this plan in frustration.

He could only cover his pretty face and hide in Bai Mujun's arms, covering his face full of shame.

I thought that I had grown enough.

Unexpectedly, they both lost face in front of Priest Baimu again

How can there be a god like you, Bai Muluo!