***Mr. Ebisu.Do you usually have the habit of drinking alcohol? ***

"I'll be staying at a classmate's house tonight, so I won't be coming back."

"Well, I'll be careful. Mushi, let mom rest early."

Nakajima Xiaoli hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.The man who fainted on the ground couldn't wake up, so he had to stay temporarily to make sure that there was no strange thing to harass him.

She pulled the arm of the man who claimed to be Ebisu around her neck, held her breath and tried her best to make her movements complete in one go, but the fact is that the upper body of the guy lying on the ground was slightly lifted up, and then It hit the ground again.

Feel sorry.Nakajima Kori watched Ebisu's face hit the concrete floor again, and felt a strange pain.

The March night was still a bit chilly, and Nakajima Xiaoli, who didn't wear a coat, rubbed her slender arms and bounced on the spot.She glanced back at the depths of the alley where there was an increasingly unpleasant atmosphere leaking out, and decided to try harder.

She squatted down again, maintaining the preparatory action before the [-]-meter sprint, and finally turned the man around with her buttocks up.

The white light of the street lamp hit the man's face, pale, it was still Nakajima Xiaoli's overall evaluation of him, but now he looked quietly and carefully, his eyebrows were like mountain peaks, his nose was sharp like a knife, and the shape of his eyes was very clean, like It is an ink painting, only the bright red lips add a touch of color to the transparent white skin.

"Hmm." Ebisu felt the pain in the back of his head, he opened his eyes slightly, just in time to see the blushing girl under the street lamp who was panting heavily with her hips on her hips, her eyes were firmly fixed on his face.

"Are you all right?" he asked, a concern in his lack of emotion.

"..." Xiaoli Nakajima took a step back instinctively, her face flushed, "No...it's okay."

Just now, was I committing a nympho?Nakajima Xiaoli pursed her mouth to look away, and took out the note Ebisu handed her from her pocket.She could clearly see her handwriting by the light:

I hope that the coffee house "D'enfants de Dieu" will prosper.

That's right, three months ago, she did go to the temple of the business god Ebisu to petition, and she did write this note.

"Ebisu?" Nakajima Xiaoli tilted her head and muttered.

"Yeah." At this time Ebisu had already stood up with his own strength, he put one hand in his pocket and stared at the girl in front of him, "Because you happen to be No. [-] among petitioners, according to our official I will serve you personally."

"Huh?" Nakajima Xiaoli felt that her head was a little big. It's not just that Yato often accepts business, but that the entire God Realm is a service industry at all?

"Miss Nakajima, can you let me go into the store to inspect and record the data first?" Ebisu twisted his bow tie, which was a little too tight for Iwaya, "It only takes a week, and your wish will come true. "

Really?Nakajima Xiaoli immediately opened the door excitedly, and invited the great god in, but who would have thought that as soon as she entered the door——

thump.

Ebisu the Great God fainted again.

Nakajima Xiaoli sighed, is this guy really the business god Ebisu?

Perhaps in other words, Master Ebisu, you are so weak, do your believers know?

Oh, at least Xiaoli Nakajima knows.

This time Yebisu fell in a much better position than outside, he lay on his back on the soft sofa chair covered with floral fabric, his feet dragged softly on the floor.

"Shh." Nakajima Xiaoli made a gesture of silence to the "little guys" of various colors floating out of the utility room, "Go back obediently, the current him can't let you get close."

The little ones looked at each other in dismay, and then jumped happily in the air and returned to their room.As for Nakajima Xiaoli, she turned on the air conditioner, gently pushed the other sofas and chairs to arrange them, and wanted Ebisu to sleep as comfortably as possible.

Although it seemed unreliable, she was still willing to believe that this inexplicable big man came to fulfill her wish.

It was late at night, and Nakajima Xiaoli was lying on the dining table and fell asleep with her clothes on, a few wall lamps were shining faintly, and the utility room was agitated.

A cat cry suddenly pierced the air, and the white cat teased by Yebisu licked its paws, passed by the door of the utility room, and jumped to Yebisu's side with graceful steps .It lowered its head and licked Ebisu's neck, and disappeared in an instant.

The next morning, when Nakajima Xiaoli woke up, Ebisu was still asleep.

"Hey, wake up." Nakajima Xiaoli walked over to pat him on the shoulder, but found that this guy's body was cold, and when he poked his forehead, it was very hot.Does God also have a cold and a fever?Xiaoli Nakajima was dumbfounded. If I use cold medicine and antipyretic medicine, will it be useful?

Yebisu heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes and saw a girl, looking at him blankly.

"Are you okay?" he asked, then paused.Strange that I seem to have asked this question myself.

"Yes, are you okay?" Nakajima Xiaoli couldn't laugh or cry, he was the one who was sick, and he should be the one who should feel uncomfortable.

"Ah." Ebisu touched his neck, "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the utility room, and when he woke up, he felt that strange smell.

"Don't go in." Nakajima Xiaoli stopped Ebisu before he approached the utility room.

"Why?" Ebisu was puzzled.

"Because..." Nakajima Xiaoli couldn't think of a reason, and gave up after several pauses, "Because what the girl said has her own reasons."

There is no logic. After the words were spoken, Nakajima Xiaoli evaluated herself in this way, which was a big failure.

But often, things are so unreasonable and unreasonable.

"So that's the case." Ebisu nodded, with his unchanging expression, looking down at Nakajima Xiaoli in front of him, and asked: "There is something that bothers me, may I ask you?"

Nakajima Xiaoli lowered her hands that were originally spread flat, and smiled generously: "Let's talk."

"Excuse me, who am I?"

Three or four voices recited or sang in Nakajima Xiaoli's mind in different tones, repeating Ebisu's words in the background music of Haruria.

——"Excuse me, who am I?"

Phew, a firework exploded with a "bang", sparks scattered in Nakajima Xiaoli's black eyes.

Huh.This is how the same thing?

Just last night, Nakajima Xiaoli met a man who claimed to be the business god Ebisu, and said that she wanted to fulfill the wish she made three months ago.

After a night of tossing.

Yes, just this morning, this man asked her "Who am I?"

"Nah." Nakajima Xiaoli asked with a smile, "Mr. Ebisu, do you study philosophy?"

——That's why I ask academic questions like "Who am I?"

"Ebisu?" Ebisu touched his chin and nodded, "Is this my name?"

Uh... Nakajima Xiaoli blinked her big eyes that were bloodshot and dry because she didn't sleep well, "Mr. Ebisu, do you usually have a habit of drinking?"

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