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Before leaving Yokohama, Oda Sakunosuke, who had been working soy sauce at the bottom, was called over by the leader for the first time and rarely.

On the way to the chief's office, he kept thinking, is there something wrong with him?

No, he is only a low-level employee after all, and even if he wants to be investigated, he doesn't have the ability to get the leader to come forward.

So, why?

Oda Sakunosuke was puzzled by this, but instead, some messy thoughts appeared in his mind one after another.

He was even prepared, if he was reprimanded, he would accept it obediently, and if he was fired, he would consciously pack up and leave.

If you just lose this job, it will be a little troublesome.

The thought of the five growing children in the family gave Oda Sakunosuke a headache.

Of course, he didn't deliberately avoid the possibility that the leader would execute him.

It's just that in that case, it will take a lot of work to escape without killing people.

Thinking of this, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but quietly jotted down the route along the way, and at the same time paused for a moment at all possible monitoring blind spots and windows.

Finally, as he passed the bathroom, he took a look in the mirror and ran his hands through his hair with water.

...It doesn't matter usually, but if you go to see the leader, you can't go wrong if you are more rigorous.

however--

"Let me go and meet it?"

Unexpectedly, nothing happened, no anger, no execution. In the end, Oda Sakunosuke just got a task from the leader.

Mori Ogai sat on the main seat, propped his chin with his hands, narrowed his dark red eyes slightly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Take it as an assignment."

He showed a somewhat distressed expression: "After all, there are too few people under my command. Since Oda-kun has been praised so much by Dazai, he must be able to do it."

Dazai, Dazai rule.

Although Oda Sakunosuke knew that his relationship with Dazai Osamu's friend was no secret in Kokakuri, the leader had never expressed any opinion on this before.

It's like tacit approval.

But today he suddenly turned around and called him here, and mentioned Osamu Dazai in front of him.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't really want to analyze the deep meaning of it, not to mention that as the leader of the largest underground world in Yokohama - Port Afia, he didn't think that the other party would embarrass a small low-level employee.

Hmm... It's a low-level employee with a little relationship.

Therefore, Oda Sakunosuke knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice, "I will follow your order, sir."

Mori Ogai smiled slightly, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Don't be so restrained, Oda-kun."

"Dazai is my most capable subordinate, and you are his most valued friend, no matter what I say, I will not bury you."

Oda Sakunosuke just lowered his head and remained silent.

As if seeing that his words had no palliative effect, Mori Ogai simply changed the subject, and his tone suddenly became cheerful.

"Speaking of which, Miss Yuriko Suzuke, who you are going to help this time, is familiar with the Prime Minister."

Mori Ogai thought happily.

Although the two of them have never met each other, it is not too much to say that they are familiar with each other under the guidance of intentional or unintentional.

Although I am familiar with the name Dazai Osamu, since the real Dazai's friend is going to meet this time, it will be more interesting to tell a little white lie in order to prevent leakage.

Having said that, I really look forward to Dazai Osamu's expression when he knows everything.

After meeting, Sakunosuke Oda suddenly thought of these things, and couldn't help but look at Yuriko Suzuke walking beside him.

In his opinion, although Dazai Osamu's personality is not bad, he is also difficult to get along with. His excessive intelligence and dialysis of people's hearts always make it difficult for him to reveal his sincerity.

And the only people who can get along well with him are him and Ango Sakaguchi.

Now that he suddenly found out that there is still someone who is familiar with Dazai Zhi, it is no wonder that he was surprised.

Sensing the straightforward and serious gaze beside her, Yuriko Suzuke couldn't help but turn her head and raised her eyebrows.

"Is there a problem?"

It seemed that he suddenly realized that his behavior just now was somewhat disrespectful, Oda Sakunosuke reacted slowly, and said, "Sorry."

Lily of the bell family:?

Ask him why he suddenly apologized.

Although she was a little puzzled, she was not interested in asking more questions, so she turned her head and focused on walking again.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't look at her anymore. At this moment, he instead noticed Zenyuan Kei, who had been following this group of people and seemed a bit out of place.

"Is it a child?" He pondered for a while, and scanned the crowd, and easily found the man who was related to the child by blood.

"Is it okay to bring it here?"

"If you don't bring him here, no one will take care of him." Chanyuan Shier said and patted Hui on the head.

Oda Sakunosuke showed a bit of surprise: "Where is the child's mother?"

As soon as he finished asking, he realized that he might have poked the other person's sore spot, so he quickly stopped, and even changed the subject to ease the situation.

"It must be very hard to take care of children alone."

On this point, Oda Sakunosuke somewhat empathizes.

"Fortunately."

Zenyuan Shier noticed the emotion in his words, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be you too?"

When talking about the child, Oda Sakunosuke's expression softened for a moment, he nodded, and said, "Yes."

Zenyuan Shier let out a soft "ah".

To be honest, looking at the other party's appearance, he didn't feel that the other party had become a father at all.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a person who cannot be judged by appearance.

"The five children in my family are probably about the same age as Hui."

Eh? ! !

Five, five? !

Zenyuan Shier thought he had heard it wrong, and the other people present also looked at the young man who spoke in surprise.

Pupil earthquake.

Looking so young, is he already the father of five children?

Faced with everyone's shocked gazes, Oda Sakunosuke coughed lightly and explained, "I picked them up."

Those five children, four boys and one girl.

Kosuke, Katsumi, Yuu, Shinji and Sakura.

They were all orphans he adopted after the war.

There was once a person who asked him to let go of his murderous thoughts and devote himself to being a good person, and Oda Sakunosuke also felt that what these five children brought to him was not just warmth and companionship.

To be precise, it should be redemption.

Afterwards, he fell silent and did not make a sound, and dutifully fulfilled the task he took the lead, except that he would occasionally hand some candies and snacks to Chanyuanhui.

These are his personal reserves that he usually uses to reward those children.

Finally, the group stopped at an apartment building.

Oda Sakunosuke took out a stack of thick documents from the bag he was carrying.

"This is the new identity assigned to you by Port Afia."

Tenuchi Riko and Kuroi Misato whispered thanks, took it carefully, and glanced at it a few times with lowered eyes.

Oda Sakunosuke explained on the side:

"The original owners of these identities died in the war, and they are all orphans. They don't have any contacts on weekdays, and they are about the same age as you, so you don't have to worry about being recognized."

The influence of Port Afia has penetrated deeply into various fields. For them, it is just a matter of lifting a finger to take out a piece of information that cannot be traced and completely change a person's face.

He said and pointed to the apartment building behind him: "This is your residence, and the room number is written on the first side of the information."

Although the apartment in front of me was not luxurious, it was at least clean and tidy.

What's more, the original purpose of this trip was to gain freedom, and now they have all obtained this right.

Gojo Satoru smiled and pushed behind the two: "Okay, okay, go and welcome your new life!"

So, the two girls looked at each other, turned around and bowed again to thank them, and finally ran into the gate hand in hand.

Watching the figures of the two people gradually disappear, Gojo Satoru stretched his arms lazily while standing there, and said with a smile, "It's finally finished."

He turned his head and looked at the people in the high school: "Let's go to complete the task next!"

"Solve it as quickly as possible, and then you can go to this place for a good stroll!"

Although it was just a stroll, everyone present knew that this sweet-tooth monster would only sleep soundly in the dessert shop in the end.

"I think it's necessary to check Wujo's blood sugar." Jiarui Zizi raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand, and gestured a few times on Wujo Wu's body from the air.

It looked like he wanted to find the right place to poke a hole in him.

Gojo Satoru immediately jumped away: "Hey, hey! Nitro, I won't get diabetes!"

"The strongest will not have this kind of trouble!"

"Although I sympathize with you, it's a pity that you are not the strongest now." Iarito shrugged, and then, under the shocked gaze of the two first-year students, poked each other's wounds mercilessly.

But this guy is quite popular in the college?

Forget it, don't care.

Xia Youjie put his hand on Gojo Wu's shoulder, and bent his eyes: "This time is not our task, Wujo."

"It is also necessary to properly give the juniors some opportunities to perform. If you are always standing behind us, you will not be able to grow."

"However, it is also necessary to show the heroic appearance of the senior occasionally."

"That won't bother Senior Wutiao."

The blond young man who had never made a sound suddenly spoke, his face was calm and his eyes were full of seriousness: "This is our mission, and it is already very embarrassing to let the senior follow."

"The rest will be left to us. The seniors just need to enjoy this journey as they please."

Yuriko Suzuke looked over, she remembered that this young man was called... Jianren Nanami?

Xia Youjie dragged Gojo Wu back, smiled at the first graders and said, "Don't worry, we won't take action unless it is necessary."

He paused: "Then, please enjoy the battle that belongs to you."

"Yes!"

Watching the two walk away together, Xia Youjie subconsciously frowned.

For some reason, he always felt that this task was not practical.

Like... something is about to happen.

However, it is only a level 2 task...

it should be no problem.

"Jie, look at you. You haven't become a teacher yet, have you already started to fulfill your responsibilities as a teacher?" Gojo Wujo slapped Xia Youjie's hand away with a smile: "As expected of a good teacher in the future~"

"Don't you have this idea, Wu?" Xia Youjie asked calmly.

"Me?" Gojo Satoru burst out laughing, as if hearing something funny.

Then, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "What are you kidding?"

"Although this kind of thing is interesting, I don't want to stay in this aggrieved and rigid place until after graduation, where all aspects are tied."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows: "But you must have a goal, Wu. People without goals can't go far."

Target?

"This... isn't my goal right in front of me?"

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes, after losing the shade of the sunglasses, the sunlight fell in, like a shattered galaxy.

And where the target pointed, the girl with white hair and red eyes also raised the corners of her lips: "Then, you will be disappointed."

"This is the pinnacle that you will never reach in a few lifetimes."

"That's not necessarily the case." Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, and his whole body showed a fierce attack posture. His eyes were full of extreme arrogance and confidence.

But before Yuriko Suzuke said "Then I'll wait", this guy who had been serious for a few minutes changed his expression in an instant.

He narrowed his blue eyes as bright as glazed glass slightly, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, and then slowly evoked an extremely ambiguous smile.

"What's more," he said, "my goal is not just to catch up with you in strength."

What he wants to get has always been far more than that.

And upon hearing this, before Yuriko Suzuko could say anything, Chanyuan Shier, who had automatically activated the "Love Rival Radar", took a step forward vigilantly.

He showed a predatory smile like wild beasts vying for prey: "Wu Tiao, I think you made a mistake."

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru also stared back without showing any weakness.

Zenyuan Shier opened the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disdain: "Do you want to surpass the strongest?"

"Then the first thing you have to go beyond is the unreachable ceiling in front of you."

In the next moment, a sense of oppression without a trace of magic power rushed down, and Gojo Satoru suddenly burst out with strong magic power to resist, and the two forces checked and balanced each other for a moment, as if they were about to explode.

But in this tense situation, Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand as if he didn't notice the confrontation between the two.

Seeing two people looking at him, he calmly said: "I'm sorry, I just want to ask, you are talking about the strongest or the ceiling, which one is more powerful."

He is probably the only one who can ask questions under such circumstances.

Zenyuan Shi Er laughed and said, "The strongest is of course the woman on the ceiling."

In other words, the lily of the bell family is obviously stronger.

After hearing this, the others had no objection to this sentence. After all, they all knew the irresistible strength of Yuriko Suzuke.

But Oda Sakunosuke's expression changed slightly, he suddenly took two steps to the side, and stretched out his hand to cover Zenin Kei's ears.

Zenyuanhui:?

"You are still young, don't listen."

Zenyuanhui:? ?

Crowd: ? ? ?

After reading the sentence just now, they realized the meaning that Oda Sakunosuke understood.

However, they didn't really mean that, did they? !

So it is Oda Sakunosuke himself who is wrong.

After being shocked, Gojo Wu and Chanyuan Shier also lost the intention to go to war again.

So, this sudden farce finally came to an end in such a muddle-headed way with Oda Sakunosuke's astonishing words.

Since Oda Sakunosuke needs to wait for the end of the matter here, and then go back to Yokohama with Suzuke Yuriko, he also wandered around with a few people from the high school.

Maybe it took a lot of time to send people off just now, and when they returned to Long Street, the originally deserted street gradually became popular.

Jia Ruozi stepped forward and stopped the nearest woman who was tidying up the stalls, and asked politely, "Excuse me, where is the torii gate?"

That place is the specific location where Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren set off their missions. Although they won't be directly involved, they can also prepare for emergencies by asking about the situation.

Originally, Ru Nizi just wanted to ask a simple question, but he didn't expect the expression of the originally calm woman to change in an instant.

Her face turned pale, she glanced to both sides in a panic, finally took a deep breath, and tremblingly said: "You are foreigners."

After seeing their affirmation, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes.

The woman took a breath and looked at the torii in the distance with a trace of awe in her eyes.

"Here, you can't directly call God's name."

She put down the noodles in her hand and pointed to the back: "All guests, please come with me."

;

Haibara Yuu and Nanami Taketo stepped up the torii steps.

The place seems to be rarely visited, let alone cleaned.

Surrounded by circles of weeds, the tall and messy branches staggered to block the sun, and the wet moss climbed up the steps, forming clusters of greenery.

"Is this the source of belief in this village?"

Hui Yuanxiong swept away the weeds in front of the road, looked at the dilapidated torii in front of him, and couldn't help guessing: "Qami, do you think there is really a god here?"

"I don't know." Jianren Qihai raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time."

"Qami!" Hui Yuanxiong puffed his mouth, as if he was very dissatisfied with his overly strict companion.

Jianren Qihai cast a glance at him, and finally answered the last question: "Whether there is a god, we will find out when we go up."

"What?" Hui Yuanxiong turned his head, just about to say something, but was taken away by something.

"what is this?"

He trotted two steps forward, and picked up the things on the ground before Jianren Qihai's stern voice stopped.

He didn't notice until he got his hands on the cold piece of wood that what he picked up and casually threw beside the tree root was an old, dirty and dusty simple shrine.

There is such a big torii, why is there a shrine here?

Jianren Qihai came over and cast a glance: "Maybe it belongs to other gods."

Although he said so, he also knew that the chance of this happening was almost non-existent.

After all, gods have their own territories and regions. Generally, except for some last nameless gods, there are very few times when their addresses change.

What's more, it's something so broken that it can hardly be described as a shrine.

The palm-sized small box was roughly made to look like a shrine, but inside it was completely blank, with only a small space half-blocked with wooden boards, and when you poke inside, you can even smell a little rot.

——It is the fruits and vegetables that were enshrined here at some time.

Hui Yuanxiong looked at the shrine in his hand, and under the surprised gaze of Nanami Jianren, he took out a banknote from his pocket, twisted it into a strip and stuffed it in.

"Hey you……!"

"Hey, hey~ I'm just giving it a try, thinking that if there is a god in this shrine, it would be too pitiful."

Hui Yuanxiong flicked the two words [Yebu] that were almost invisible on the top of the front of the shrine, and said with a smile: "Now, I can be regarded as a person favored by the gods."

Seeing the pure and happy smile of his companion, Qihai Jianren swallowed the words that were about to blurt out in his throat, and finally said: "That's up to you."

The small old shrine was carefully placed by Hui Yuanxiong on the grass where the sunlight could faintly shine.

Then, the two continued on their way.

What no one noticed was that the moment they turned around, there was a stream of light faintly emanating from above.

Haibara Yuki continued to walk on the moss-covered steps, looking at the torii gate getting closer and closer, he suddenly felt that this place was almost as dilapidated as the shrine just now.

"I think, even if there are gods, they will be pissed off."

"After all, this place is really, really dirty!"

Different from the torii gates I saw at the temple fair before, this place has a "dilapidated" atmosphere from the inside to the outside. Obviously, from the layout, you can still see the splendor of the former gates, but it is already visible to the naked eye. Did not fall down.

Jianren Qihai was noncommittal about Hui Yuanxiong's statement.

However, although he agrees with the other party's thoughts in his heart, after all, the task is now at hand, and there is no way for him to think too much.

He looked inside and out of the torii gate, but in the end he only found a newly formed curse spirit in the woods behind it.

"Is this the only one?"

Although this is also a level 2 spell spirit, which is in line with the mission goal, the problem is that the one in front of him is obviously a newborn.

After using spells to easily get rid of the curse spirit, the two of them still felt unreal.

Is this... the end?

Is it that simple?

Jianren Qihai frowned deeply, and he looked at the torii gate in front of him again, but in the end he still found out in despair that this seemed to be the case.

However, for some reason, he always had an ominous premonition.

"Since it's over, let's go to Senior Xia You and the others."

Compared to Qihai Jianren, Hui Yuanxiong had nothing to worry about. The ease after the task was completed made him relax his vigilance a little.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the stairs.

At this moment, a whistling wind suddenly came from his ears.

Immediately afterwards, Qihai Jianren's terrified, blurred and almost distorted voice sounded at the same time.

"--careful!!!"

;

A wisp of white smoke slowly rose from the incense burner in the house, and an unknown faint fragrance lingered.

The woman brewed a pot of tea, scraped together a few teacups from home, and placed them in front of everyone.

The sound of the dripping tea pouring slightly rings in the ear, always giving people an illusion of tranquility and indifference.

"Please use."

The woman sat back on her knees, with her hands folded on her knees.

Jia Ruozi picked up the teacup and took a small sip, then couldn't help frowning and sticking out his tongue: "It's so bitter."

Seeing her reaction, the woman smiled slightly: "It's right to suffer, after all, this is a taste that you can't taste in Tokyo."

"What do you mean by this sentence, is this tea only available here?"

Xia Youjie played with the teacup and asked suddenly.

The woman nodded, her eyes full of reverence: "This is a gift from the mountain god."

She added, "Everything we have here is bestowed by the mountain god."

"Master Mountain God? The person of Mountain God is that torii..."

"Yes," the woman affirmed, but then a wry smile appeared on her face: "But now, very few people go there to pray."

"In the past, many people came here admiringly, but after knowing that there are no gods there, they all left in resentment."

"Only we, only we still continue to guard here with respect for the mountain god."

She seemed a little agitated, and Jia Ruozi was considerate, waiting for the woman to calm down before speaking again.

"So your mountain god...why did you leave?"

Since he is the patron saint of this place, why did he abandon his pious people and leave alone?

Hearing this, the woman also showed a trace of bewilderment on her face.

"Yeah, why?"

But in the next second, she, who was still smiling gently just now, suddenly opened the corner of her mouth, showing a ferocious expression: "It's not because of you evil conjurers, you made Master Mountain God,"

"—Killed."

嘭

Before everyone could react, Yuriko Suzuki had already crushed the weird woman in front of her.

And just as she expected, this woman is not a human being at all, but a puppet similar to a shikigami.

Because it is not mantra power, but a condensed body similar to the power of belief in gods, even Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, did not notice anything unusual.

Fortunately, Oda Sakunosuke relied on [Inseparable Clothes] to anticipate the scene in front of him in advance, and he quickly covered Zenyuan Kei's eyes.

Even if there is no horror of exploding flesh and blood, the sudden disappearance of a "person" who was still alive just now...is not a small impact on the child.

"This is... what's going on?" Jia Ruozi asked blankly, her mind went blank from the sudden change in front of her eyes.

Yuriko Suzuke said coldly: "There is something wrong with [the person], and she had some other purpose in obeying our strike-up behavior at the beginning."

"In other words, she is like a smart npc that can be guided."

npc?

Xia Youjie asked curiously, "How did you find out, Lily."

Although he also felt that something was wrong before, he did not have such doubts like Lily of Suzuki.

Yuriko Suzuke brushed off the tea on the table and snorted slightly: "We never said where we came from, but she said clearly that we are from Tokyo."

How can a woman who has always been in the countryside understand the characteristics of Tokyo people?

Then there is only one explanation. She is not from here, but isn't the person here familiar with everything here, and even blends in perfectly with the local residents?

The above are all refutations, so she actually knew early on that they would come and ambushed here early on as the "explosive pack".

However, "what is the purpose?"

Gojo Satoru muttered doubtfully, and then, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed.

"Hail them!"

"!"

Suddenly, several people got up and rushed to the door.

And when the tent door was opened, as if echoing, black smoke was visible to the naked eye from the torii gate not far away, and then, an extremely familiar aura of curse spirit enveloped it There.

Then, bam.

A dazzling flame suddenly rushed into the sky.

Torii, something went wrong.

;

Jianren Qihai looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had really experienced a roller coaster of ups and downs in just a few minutes.

The moment Hui Yuanxiong was about to turn around, a curse spirit that hadn't been seen at all just jumped out, stretched out its sharp claws and roared towards him.

Jianren Qihai was originally full of despair, thinking that he was about to face the death of his companion for the first time, but at this moment, a turning point appeared.

It was a young man in a dark blue sportswear.

With short hair of the same color and cat-like eyes, a somewhat worn towel was wrapped around his neck. At this moment, he was standing out of thin air with a knife in one hand and Xiongxiong in the other.

Wait, separate, empty, and, stand?

Jianren Qihai gasped

Without the assistance of special spells, this is not something humans can do.

And just like confirming his guess, after expelling the curse spirit, the young man finally landed slowly, and in the next second, he threw Hui Yuanxiong to the ground mercilessly.

Qihai Jianren:?

Didn't you just save him?

The blue-haired young man held his chin and looked at Huibara Yu who was struggling to get up, showing a disillusioned expression.

"What, what?! I thought the person praying to me would be some super powerful person, but it turned out to be just a poor high school student?!"

"Tsk," he knelt down and grabbed Hui Yuanxiong's collar: "I said, can you find a good time to call me next time, as an outstanding and busy god, I have a lot of work of!"

Hearing this self-proclaimed god babbling all the time, Jianren Qihai saw that Hui Yuanxiong was about to be shaken to the point of foaming at the mouth, took a step forward, and said, "This unknown god?"

"It's God Yato-sama! You brat, just call out the name of the god with respect!"

Yato freed one hand and pointed at Jianren Nanami.

"Okay, Lord Yato." Jianren Nanami didn't hesitate.

If you don't know the details of the other party, it's better to wait and see along the other side first.

And the god named Yato in front of him seemed to be satisfied with his quick response, so he slowly let go of his hand and clapped his palms.

"Come on, do you have any questions?"

Jianren Qihai nodded, and he first cast out his biggest doubt: "Master Yato, are you really a god?"

Hearing this question, Yato suddenly became furious: "Of course I am! I am one of the 800 million gods in Gaotianyuan!"

"Then my lord, what are you here for?"

Jianren Qihai raised his second doubt.

Although this god saved them just now at a critical moment, it must have been a coincidence.

Moreover, is the god so kind?

Speaking of this, Yato scratched his hair: "This one,"

"I'm actually here to pay back the money."

Qihai Jianren:?

"Who told this guy to invest so much money in sesame oil! Idiot! What an idiot!" Ye Dou angrily took out a banknote, and slammed it on the face of Hui Yuanxiong who had just recovered.

Eh?

Seeing the familiar banknotes twisted into a strip, his originally vague memory came online immediately.

Then, Haibara Yuu opened his mouth wide as if he had swallowed an egg, and stared at the blue-haired youth in front of him dumbfounded.

"You, you, are you the god of that shrine?!"

He was really shocked, after all, this was the first time he saw a living god since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Hui Yuanxiong carefully recalled whether he had done anything strange in front of the other party just now.

Finally, he suddenly bent over and lay down on the ground, in the posture of a soldier sitting down.

"I'm very sorry, my god!! I didn't know about your existence before, and I gave you such a rare sesame oil money without authorization."

He selectively ignored the word "repay the money" that the other party said before, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yato with piercing eyes.

"I don't know, how much more should I give to meet your standards?"

Yeto twitched the corners of his mouth, then hummed softly, and said louder and confidently: "Five yen! Of course the sesame oil money is five yen, you idiot!"

Five, five yen?

Hui Yuanxiong, who thought he would hear some astronomical figures, suddenly felt that he might have auditory hallucinations.

But reality shattered his fantasy.

The five yuan god in front of him frowned, and said viciously to him: "So - you quickly give me five yen."

"Otherwise, even if you want to go to the ends of the earth, I will arrest you and pay back the money!"

Hui Yuanxiong took out the previous banknote in a somewhat strange way: "This is already the one with the smallest face value in my possession."

Yato: ...

He silently stared at the banknotes in the opponent's palm, and quietly calculated the five yen he had saved in his wine bottle for several years.

Then he turned his head, "Then this time, I'll treat it as your credit first! Listen up! I'll do a free job first, and I'll pay you back when you change the change."

He spread his hands towards Hui Yuanxiong.

"Now, then, tell me your wish."

At this time, Yato, who had been jumping off all the time, slowly fell silent, showing a bit of stability and stability that belonged to a god.

There seemed to be a faint gleam in his blue cat pupils.

"Is your wish to destroy this ugly curse spirit?"

And behind the three people, the curse spirit who was isolated by a line slammed into the boundary again, and his huge body, almost as big as a three-story building, blocked it like a mountain. above their heads.

Although he was a bit puzzled by the word "wish" that Yato said, Hui Yuanxiong nodded slowly under Nanami Kento's favor.

"Yes," he said, "that is my wish, my lord."

"Okay," Yato smiled brightly, then turned his head sideways and blinked at Hui Yuanxiong: "Then,"

"I have indeed heard your wish."

In the next second, he stepped forward, the knife in his hand condensed into a fine light, and swung it down in an instant.

Then, the level 1 curse spirit that had been clamoring suddenly turned into dust.

The author has something to say: Thank you very much for your support!Enter v!

Hurry up, kill me, woo woo woo

In the last chapter, I saw someone asking Tonosuke... they all said he!

In this chapter, Yato haunts, I don’t know if anyone has read Noragami.

Everyone can rest assured that the plot that Osamu Dazai and Nakahara have arranged for each other will definitely be there.

Plus, I'm gradually getting my daddy on edge! (I don’t know if you have seen the signs

I will continue to work hard to update in the future!Thanks again for your support here!

(ps: There will be more updates, let me think about it for a while

Thanks on 2021-03-30

08:33:51~2021-03-30

During the 23:36:09 period, the little angel who voted for the overlord or the irrigation nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: weaving fate

2 bottles;