Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Someone introduces a job, or works for the ruler,

Such a good thing has never been expected by Yato in the past 1000 years.

He is an unnamed god who was born from the desire to "plunder", and he is also a god of misfortune.There are no shrines, no believers, no offerings, no freedom, nothing. I don’t know when it will be completely forgotten by people and will disappear in the world.

Can't even hope to be remembered.

Suddenly one day, a person said to him: "Let me introduce you to a job."

Regardless of whether this thing can come true, this sentence sounds more like "I hope you can exist" to Yato's ears.He was originally born from the "wish" of human beings, and human wishes are precious to this god who has gone through thousands of sails and is still young.

What a god like him fears most is that no one will make a wish to him anymore.

Needed by humans to survive.

"Hey, are you okay! It's just an introduction, it depends on your own efforts!" Professor Lan Bo just remembered that the head of the farming chief was getting bald and felt that he needed a long-term wage earner who would not complain. The boy was in a daze when he heard that he could have a job...

Well, since I value this job opportunity so much, as a senior and a supernatural power user of [Colorful Painting Collection], I have to take care of my juniors a little more.

So Professor Lan Bo took out his mobile phone and called Taneda Yamatohiro, the chief of the Supernatural Special Affairs Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, to give a brief explanation. After 10 minutes, he hung up the communication and turned to the eager Yato and said, "I'll take you to dinner first." , and go to meet your future boss when you are full. With my face, you will not be rejected."

Yato and Yukine didn't know what to say anymore, they could only nod vigorously up and down frequently.

The big sister is so kind, huh!

In the end, Xueyin was persuaded by Yeto to choose a lunch of 1000 yuan a meal. The two of them added up, and if they eat five meals, Rimbaud will fulfill his promise-in fact, the black-haired boy is still afraid that Rimbaud will forget himself after the two clearing It took a lot of talking to get the recently more and more up-to-date Zhu Qi and Dao Biao to reluctantly nod in agreement with his little trick.

If you owe the gods, you can't pay it off.As long as it is not paid off, the bond between humans and gods will not be broken, and she will not turn around and forget their existence.

Rimbaud drove out, and when they had made up their minds, they called Zhong Ye and asked him to come out for dinner, and then turned around and headed to Olive Restaurant - 1000 yuan per customer, and if they want to eat well, it is probably the only place there.

Speaking of which, I once met a handsome guy with brain problems in Olive Pavilion before, I wonder if I will see him again by chance this time.

"Miss Boss, is there any room?"

She parked the car and took two teenagers with red eye circles into the Olive Pavilion. The fat proprietress was still wearing her lace apron, smiling and sticking her head out of the kitchen window: "Ranbo sauce, where is Zhongye sauce? Today Didn't see him."

At this time, the business of Olive Restaurant was just right, and the proprietress mysteriously opened a spare table for them to use.

"He'll be here later, is there anything delicious today?"

The proprietress likes the kid with a good appetite and good health like Zhong Ye the most. Every time she sees him, she secretly puts a few more meatballs on the plate.Hearing what Rimbaud said, she immediately handed out the menu with a smile: "Today we have seasonal meatball spaghetti!"

"Okay, then I want a 1000 yuan hamburger meat set, another 1000 yuan meatball pasta set, and a 1000 yuan children's set meal. The flag on it is from France." She returned the menu. To the smiling proprietress who has been waiting by the side: "I want a hamburger and a meatball spaghetti."

As an adult, you can choose whatever you want, of course.

Soon the four meals were all served, but Zhong Ye hadn't arrived, maybe because of a traffic jam on the road.Rimbaud did not embarrass his guests, and asked them to use the food first after touching the food with the fork.

The two guys immediately hugged the plate like starving ghosts, wishing they could swallow the juice... How miserable is this day? !

"Good good good good time!"

Ye Dou had the meatballs he snatched from Xueyin in his mouth, and light and transparent wings almost grew from his back to fly the whole person into the sky. Xueyin's food looks better than him. This boy seems to be a bit confused idol baggage.

After waiting for a while, Zhong also called and said that a murder had happened on the subway halfway, and he would not be able to catch up for a while.Rimbaud could only ask him not to squeeze and go home directly, he raised his hand and ordered two more, and asked the proprietress to pack them in a bento box and take them away later, and then pushed the two untouched ones that had already been served to the table in front of him: "I invite you to eat this too, it's not included in the [-] yuan meal."

"Wow - woof! Big sister, you are so kind, I will remember to say hello to the gods for you and bless your family with success in their studies and careers!"

Said Sugawara Michizane as if he was the second uncle next door.

People, there are times when the second illness cannot be cured for a long time, such as Mr. Aaron who is a full-time housekeeper and can still leave legends everywhere, such as Lan, who used to be a devout family but dared to splash paint on the church door. Professor Bo, another example is the black-haired boy in front of him who thinks he is a god.

Although he is a down-and-out god, but in the eyes of Professor Rimbaud, he has been reduced to the point where he has three meals a day, is out of school, unemployed, and still has a little brain, and he is not as good as an ordinary person.

"Okay, okay, eat quickly."

The farming chief is probably drinking some wine excitedly, don't wait too long for him to get drunk...

Yato and Yukine struggled to wipe out the food on the table in a stormy manner. The proprietress came in a bit embarrassed and bent down and said to Rambo: "Well...Ranbo sauce, there are too many guests, we can share a table ?"

If the person who came was not a regular customer, the proprietress would definitely not be so embarrassing.

"Oh, no problem, we'll use it in a while, please sit down." She moved towards the wall, and a black-haired man in a long black trench coat sat down stupidly: "Thank you."

"Huh? It's you!"*3

The three of them were very surprised. This person had a serious expression on his face, but he was no stranger.

He sat down and realized that the three people at the table looked familiar: "Yetoshen, Zhuqi Xueyin, and the dependents of the Rage God?"

So this is another poor person who has been unable to recover from the second illness?

Wait, Professor Rimbaud feels that he has discovered a blind spot——"Family of the Rage God", is he speaking of himself?If she hadn't visited many folklore and theological scholars in the past two years, she would not have been able to understand this sentence at all.

"Excuse me... Rage God, what is it?"

What does it have to do with Huang Ba spit, and Zhong Ye?

"Huh?!"*3

There were three more exclamations, and Ye Bishou was much faster than Ebishou: "It's that orange-haired boy."

Ebisu could only nod silently.

Rimbaud: "..."

This has to... where do I start...?

The mother's double standard quickly gained the upper hand.These two people said that they were gods, but Rimbaud didn't believe it. Not only did he not believe it, but he also thought that these two people were all sick.But what they said was true, and Rimbaud believed it immediately, but even if he believed it in his heart, he still refused to deregister his son.

"Ah... Zhong is also a human being, not a god. I am absolutely sure of this. Rather than saying that he is a god, it is better to say that he is a human container chosen to control the gods. But his toughness is not because he is a wild god, but because he is a god. It's because...he's a human being. Whatever's inhabiting him, he's already him, and that's good enough."

Rimbaud, who had already guessed about this, stirred the lemonade in the glass, showing no unexpected expression.

This corner suddenly became quiet, and the people coming and going seemed to have forgotten that there were still four big living people sitting here.

"That's it... No wonder an ancient god like Rage God can act rationally and orderly. If it is the expectation of his family members, it makes sense. At first I thought it was when he changed his brain that he became clear. But this probability is real. It's too low, and it's hard for a god to save IQ through replacement."

Ebisu spit out a big groan with a flat face, and even Rimbaud looked at him again with a different look-could this be the legendary... white cut black?

The serious and dull man took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth. The double portions of hamburger meat in front of him had been eaten at some point: "There is my shrine by the sea. If it is you, you are always welcome."

A human woman who raised a baby god is very interesting.

He thanked again, got up to pay the bill, and behaved ridiculously: "Ye Fighting God, my suggestion to buy Zhu Qi Xue Yin from you has always been true, you can think about it again."

Before Yedou Xueyin both frowned, he pulled the collar of his coat and left the Japanese-style western restaurant named Olive Xuan.

"Who is it! Don't you just have a few stinky money!"

Yato, who doesn't have those filthy money, stuffed the last celery for decoration into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and rolled his eyes to the back of his head.

At this time, Rimbaud's cell phone rang. I heard that she was going to introduce a wild supernatural power user with similar supernatural powers to come to work. The farming chief was so excited that he couldn't eat. Hint to the secretary to send a message to ask in the past.

She lowered her head and glanced at the contents of the message, put her phone away and tapped on the table with a blank expression: "Are you full? Order some more if you're not full."

"I'm full, I'm full!" The two teenagers expressed that they were really full, so she drove them to an izakaya with no big faces.

"Follow me." She led them into the izakaya, looked up and looked around to lock the target: "Mr. Farming, are you drinking again?"

"Oh, I don't want to eat, I can only drink to pass the time."

He glanced at Rimbaud, turned around and saw Yato and Xueyin behind her, who almost didn't seem to exist, his eyes lit up: "These two are the young people you introduced?"

"Our Supernatural Secret Service Division has always been open to capable talents. If you need anything, just say it. The Ministry of Internal Affairs will make appropriate arrangements."

He touched his bald head and smiled very kindly.

Yato and Yukine glanced at each other, and the former smiled like a cat stealing a fish: "Can you send me a shrine? I can give you a 100-year job!"

"Oh?" Taneda Shantou pushed his glasses on fire: "I can send you a small shrine covering an area of ​​one square meter on the side of the road. I don't guarantee that it will attract believers. How about it!"

As the head of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he has seen job seekers who put forward all kinds of weird demands. This is just asking for a shrine. Normal operation... What a ghost!Who would want a shrine!

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I'm about to collapse... When I was full-time, I only changed [-] a day, but now I'm working and doing double changes?What's the matter?

Everyone is asking that one square meter is too small. For Hiyori Yatoni, the shrine is much bigger!

感谢在2020-01-1413:20:05~2020-01-1510:17:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Little Garbage and Ye Shengge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!