[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

The next day.

When Yuromo, who was lying on the bed like a cat and worm and couldn't get up, was supported by Bawei and Ruixi to go out for dinner, it was only later that he realized that the shrine was a bit empty.

"Why did they leave so early?"

Yuyi yawned, and opened his heavy eyelids with his index finger and thumb...

The glare of the sun quickly made her close her eyes tightly again and showed a state of sleepwalking with her soul out of her body.

[Oh, it's getting late. ]

"It's not because Yu Yu-chan got up too late." Ruixi rested her chin on the back of her folded hands, and her extremely light eyes under her fan-like eyelashes were all clear, "However, the world of Yato has already entered November It's..."

If you don't leave, do you want to keep it for the New Year?

"You should pay more attention to the prayers that have been piled up for four months." Bawei squinted at the blind man fumbling for Tian Luofu's feather robe in his mouth, and patted the girl on the head with his paw very rudely. , "Eat quickly!"

Yuyi puffed up his cheeks, his right eye was narrowed a slit: "Wait until Yunlian is sweating..."

Ruixi, who didn't understand, blinked her eyes.

"I said." Yuyi held up a small fork and swallowed what was in his mouth, "I don't worry about watching it next year."

The traveler who has been wandering for a long time and finally returned home now just wants to start a happy surfing alone.

"It's the 21st century, and it's time for the shrine to be equipped with a high-end desktop."

It supports dual graphics card crossfire, and the 24-inch LCD monitor can run online games with the highest quality without lagging.

"The shrine has no extra income." Bawei folded his arms, breaking the colorful dream of feathers, "not to mention that the difference in timelines makes the currency unable to circulate between the worlds."

What will the real money in 2018 be used for in 2003?

And the real money in 2003 was put in 2018...

It will depreciate.

Yuyi: "..."

Yuyi: "... Let's change it to gold."

After opening the multi-party market, Futsu Hikami, who was still struggling on the poverty line, decisively lost his motivation and lay dead in place.

"The thing about praying should be moved back a bit." Yuromo rolled half a circle and faced down, "When the world where I saved the world is built and someone builds a shrine and opens the wall of dimensions to send me warmth, I will probably be able to live coming."

Finished leaving a message.

Aiba·Five Body Casting·Hagoromo off the assembly line.

Ruixi rested her cheeks on her hands and looked at the girl exuding a dark aura, and couldn't help poking her cheek with her index finger: "Yuyi sauce?"

"...I suddenly remembered something." Yuyi opened one eye, cheating the ghost, "Our shrine has a witch! It looks exactly like me! I bought it at a huge price!"

Bawei looked over the fox's head.

"...Her name is Mirror."

Pretending that he wasn't a big loser, Yuromo took out Yiku and Yihunwan from his cuffs, and held them up high in each hand, arguing: "A shrine without a shrine has no soul!"

mirror:"……"

From a double to a coolie, her poor master is really good at using resources.

"I understand the truth." Bawei glanced at the inflated mirror several times from the corner of his eye, "but what kind of evil is this face?"

"Well... Actually bumping into faces is not a very troublesome thing." Yu Yi held up the scissors hands horizontally, "I can change one."

"Isn't it good for Yuyi-chan to use this face of hers?"

For Ruixi's question, Yuyi got up and squatted silently in the corner to reply, when the figure completely merged into the darkness, the pair of red eyes also completely lit up.

The girl's tone was faint: "Really."

"... Yuyi-chan is the best-looking no matter what!"

[Hey! ]

Yuromo stared at the completely blind Ruixi with deep eyes: "Turn back 200 years—"

"That's what I thought before I woke up in the middle of the night and passed a fateful turn in the mirror for a glimpse."

Who knew my eyes would light up.

Still blood red.

Shocked, okay...

"But I will consider it." Yuyi sighed, "Adding a little excitement to the peaceful night of all beings."

"En, um." Ruixi nodded heavily twice.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"...The guest is here." Yuyi, who had already sensed that someone had stepped into the realm of the gods, kept squatting with her knees hugged for three seconds, and then ran over and opened the door somewhat slowly.

And keep smiling.

"Good afternoon, Manager Urahara~"

"Good afternoon." Kisuke Urahara pressed down his fisherman's hat, and looked down at the girl with a rather emotional expression, "Oh, it's really not easy to see Yu Yu-chan over many obstacles."

Hagoromo, who was being monitored by Seireitei, thought about Urahara Kisuke's methods, and couldn't help but look suspicious: "This shouldn't be a difficult task for the store manager..."

"I went to the World of Souls before." Urahara Kisuke opened the small fan, "The truth of the past has been revealed, so the captain retracted the exile order issued a hundred years ago."

Speaking of this, Urahara paused, and turned his gaze around Yuyi to land on Kagami: "But because Yoshiko is suspected of being an accomplice, he is currently under surveillance."

"That's really—"

Yuyi thought for a while and said: "I'm glad to hear about it."

Urahara Kisuke couldn't help closing the folding fan and slapping his palms for Yu Yi's little gloat: "However, Aiba-san made an agreement with me to pay back the debt in one month. Since the debtor is inconvenient, I have no choice but to come here by myself."

Yuyi: "..."

The Aiba girl who has not made a comeback and is still impoverished and owes huge foreign debts hides behind Bawei cowardly.

Bawei lowered his head and looked at the little paws that were clutching the clothes on both sides of his waist: "Tell me, how much you owe."

Yuyi's hesitant voice came from behind: "At least 32..."

Ba Wei: "Do you want to silence it?"

Urahara Kisuke picked out his ears: "I heard it."

"In fact, the shrine is currently short of funds, or..." Yuyi poked out half of his head from behind Ba Wei, "Does the store support payment?"

Urahara Kisuke, who was standing in front of the door, went into the house and found a place to sit cross-legged: "In principle, it is possible."

"In that case... I think Kuchiki's No. 20 eighth-generation head is a reliable young man."

"Byakuya Kuchiki?" Kisuke Urahara scratched his slightly bearded chin, "It's interesting."

"……hold head high?"

"Do you know who the person who came to watch you is?"

Yuyi got stuck for three seconds.

Fried hair.

"Why is it him again!!!"

Kisuke Urahara pointed at the open window directly in front of him with his index finger, signaling her to look back.

Yuromo turned her head, and on the flat roof of the Kurosaki house next door, a man in silver and white floral gauze was holding Zanpakutō in both hands, staring down at her.

"..." Yuyi turned his head expressionlessly, "Is this because it is easier for acquaintances to follow in an open and honest manner?"

Kisuke Urahara waved his small fan: "Kuchiki-kun happens to be stationed in Karakuza during this time."

Yuyi slammed the window shut with a bang and inserted the latch: "The captain is really wise."

Opening the window again, Yuyi lay on the edge of the window and beckoned from a distance.

The black shadow on the roof disappeared immediately, and afterward, Yuyi heard Kuchiki Byakuya's cold and peaceful voice in his ear: "What's the matter?"

Yuyi: "..."

This is actually finding a secret guard for her, right? !

With a serious look on his face, Yuyi ran back to the table sincerely, handed him a glass of wine and a stack of spicy biscuits: "Mr. Kuchimu, are you investing?"

Kuchiki Byakuya's hand that took it was immediately fixed in the air.

"It's like this. I have a very large cross-world service project in my hand now." Yuyi crossed his hands and fingers, "The monopoly industry has very broad development prospects. Just give me three years, and I can catch up Fushimi Inari killed the Izumo Taisha Shrine."

Kuchiki Byakuya completely understood: "Borrow money?"

Yuyi: "..."

Yuyi: "...we have to see the essence through the phenomenon."

"The shrine needs long-term development, so from now on, I decide that the shrine will change from a sole proprietorship to a joint-stock cooperative system."

Yuyi held his small hands.

"First of all, I would like to thank the shareholder Atobe Keigo for the hundreds of miles of land and the material support of luxurious buildings."

"Thanks to the shareholder Yedou for the advertisement, service hotline promotion, and after-sales support."

"Thanks to the shareholder Aizen Soyousuke for the technical support for the shrine security protection that will be provided soon."

"And, thanks to shareholder Kisuke Urahara for providing scientific research product support worth 32 yuan."

Kisuke Urahara, who was forcibly invested in the shares: "???"

"Secondly, the shareholders enjoy all the profits of the shrine, including the absolute dominance of the shrine itself. The shrine is not my shrine but everyone's shrine... In short, I am responsible for the realization of wishes and don't care about other things!"

"However." Yuyi pointed out the key point, "We are still almost short of the start-up funds for the renovation and opening of the shrine."

Kuchiki Byakuya:"……"

This is not a sole proprietorship at all.

This is a change from a self-supporting model to a domesticated model.

Byakuya Kuchiki, who really understood this time, paused: "...Okay."

Yuyi was carried away by Ba Wei.

"Bawei Bawei." The girl tried to turn her head to look behind her, "To celebrate the strong rise of the shrine in the future, let's collectively dispatch to suppress the road tonight!"

Going out to meet the sunset, and returning wearing stars and moons.

When Hagoromo, who was shopping and eating until late at night, finally returned to the dark shrine to light candles, his expression was not so happy.

The originally clean and tidy furnishings showed obvious signs of being turned over, and the chairs lying aside showed that someone had been there before.

Yuki looked around.

On the surface, nothing seems to be missing.

"Yuyijiang." Ruixi turned around and came back, "The sesame oil money and brewed wine in the cabinet have not been taken away."

"Isn't it for money?" Yuyi held his chin in thought for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward and opened the unlocked drawer.

It was empty inside.

Ba Wei, standing behind Yuyi, clearly felt an invisible wave of air in front of him.

Ebisu Kofuku, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes in shock from the intense time that swept out like an explosion centered on the shrine.

"The God of Misfortune..."

Inside the shrine, Yuromo turned around.

Slightly bending his eyes, he seemed still in a good mood: "Who took my Bengyu?"

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