The catastrophe of the heroine

Fuheshier yawned.

After he crushed an unknown number of curse spirits to death with his bare hands.

boring.

Weaker than one.

I always feel that something is missing in my hand,? It should be a weapon.

Why does it feel like there are no weapons?Is it because the previous him couldn't kill these things without a weapon?

That stupid poor god over there was looking at him in disbelief.

It seemed that he couldn't understand why he could crush those curse spirits with his bare hands in the human form.

Yatou obviously saves trouble, but he still feels that his job has been robbed.Sadness came from it for a while.What is going on with this artifact?Why don't you always play your cards according to the routine? ——The expression probably conveyed such a meaning.

Write all the emotions on the face,? The simplicity makes people feel a little pitiful.

But compared to the unbelievable expression of the god in front of him.

Fuheshier felt that he should want to see "some guys" show more disbelieving expressions.That must be very satisfying.

And who is "some guy"?For him who is currently losing his memory, he doesn't know.

A wicked smile curled up on the corner of Fuhesher's mouth.

But he knew that when he could easily kill these things with his own strength without relying on external objects, the feelings born in his heart should be joyful.

Those things? The gods call them "demons".

According to the gods, the young lady who is his follower is called the "curse spirit".

Fuheshier chose to call these things spell spirits.It doesn't matter who has money to listen to.But in his subconscious, this thing really should be called this kind of name.

That should indeed have something to do with his memory when he was alive,? This is a choice close to instinct.But he is not in a hurry whether he wants to get up or not, or when he thinks about it.

As long as the current life can go on and be considered happy, it's really useless to care about so much.

Gods can slay curse spirits.

Gods rely on divine weapons to kill curse spirits.

Gods and artifacts complement each other.

When the undead become the artifact of the gods, they may gain some special abilities.

However, according to the past practice, those special abilities can basically be fully utilized in the state of the artifact.

And to Fuhesher here.Maybe it's because he's a downright egoist at heart, or maybe it's because of some rare luck.

The special ability he obtained from the gods is that he can also play the role of artifact form in his own human form.

Such a special ability can be regarded as inheriting the "nature" of the god Yato.

——As the artifact of Yato, Shier can use himself to kill these things that disturb the world.

He has never been able to do things without mantra in the past, and has always been ridiculed and discriminated against by the Buddhist monks because of this.

Now it's easy to do.If the memory is restored.Shir would probably find it quite funny too.

And now the newly appointed artifact doesn't know what his future self will think.

He was quite speechless, feeling that everything in front of him was boring.

Fine.so annoying.

Jumping up and down, doing all kinds of work, have you ever seen a god who is comparable to the house of everything? Although I should have never seen the so-called god before his death, but in the concept of Fu Heisher, the guy with the title of god should not be Such pathetic virtue.

Gods, don’t they all stay leisurely in the shrine and are admired by all, enjoy blessings every day and count money to live, and occasionally help believers realize their wishes with great mercy.In the end, maybe I would complain about the feeling that these wishes are troublesome?

Shi Er didn't hate the work of beheading the curse spirit, and he even felt quite fresh about the current state.

But jobs like unclogging sewers, fixing air conditioners, weeding, finding stray cats, etc.

He will never do it.Even if the god called him back and forth, he completely ignored it, pretending that he didn't hear it, and turned a blind eye.

The black-haired, green-eyed artifact lay on his back on the eaves, pillowing his arms.The summer sun made people drowsy, and his expression was also lazy.

It only costs five yuan to realize a wish, which sounds like a price for a brain problem.But don't charge more than a penny, this is another matter of principle of that god.

A matter of principle is a matter of brain.Fu Heisher thought indifferently.

This unknown god fulfills his wish in order to form a relationship with human beings, and if he does not form a relationship with human beings, he will disappear.But these so-called ties have no effect in Shier's view.After all, as soon as they turned their heads away, within a short while, human beings completely forgot about the gods who had just helped them.

The homeless wandering god still did not give up his dignity.In fact, you can charge more. Anyway, no one will really remember him, nor will he really remember how much he was paid.

In the final analysis, this is a complete loss-making business.Thanks to a rich woman who took advantage of him and was willing to support him, otherwise would this guy really survive?

His brain is not good, he is easy to deceive, and he laughs stupidly.

"I said—have you rested enough, you bastard?!"

At this moment, the god who was ridiculed by all kinds of things in his mind was standing next to him, with his head bowed, his ice blue eyes filled with resentment.

Of course, the gods work hard.Artifacts are leisurely.Moreover, there will be no guilt at all.

Fu Heisher easily dodged the very childish kick of the god.The black-haired man stood up, smoothed his messy hair, raised his eyebrows, and spoke in a tone of obvious expectation.

"What? Are you going back?"

Yato: "..." He had a dirty word and didn't know whether he should say it or not.In short, the fist is hard.

"Don't treat Zhen Rin's home as your own." Along the way, Yato persuaded him earnestly, "Don't take Zhen Rin's money for granted."

"Ah? Are you talking about yourself?" The man who has never traded at a loss, and if he can get free whoring, of course he will, raised his eyes and asked casually.

In the end, he embarked on the road of "dropping in" to the girl's house. What is this idiot God talking about?

It would be an absolute fool not to live in a good place that is free.Even if Yato mustered up his ambition and wanted to be independent, Fuheshier had absolutely no interest in spending time with a man.

So, I just expressed that it doesn't matter if the god doesn't want to go, he can go by himself, anyway, that kind girl will simply take him in. ——The god stared at him with a vigilant expression.

"Don't take Marin's kindness as something you can use—! I can't forgive you for having this kind of thinking...Hey, are you listening to me!" Kami was indignant.

"Tsk... Don't you have that kind of relationship?" Fu Heisher sneered and asked a little speechlessly.

In his opinion, this god can only see his face.It should be quite in line with the aesthetics of a little girl of that age.Oh, according to the eldest lady, this character should be considered interesting in her eyes.

It seems that it is not impossible for a rich lady to start a strange romance with a poor god who wants to seek excitement.

"Huh? What kind of relationship...?"

The god who heard his question was puzzled.After a few seconds of stunned, he suddenly realized what he meant.

His face turned red all of a sudden, and he stepped back a few steps one after another, almost tripping over himself.

He suddenly remembered the chaotic relationship between the artifact in front of him and various women, and his expression became even more unbelievable.

"You you you you you—"

Bad human beings!Thoughts are so nasty!

"Marin and I! It's the relationship between a pure god and a believer!" Yato said righteously with his face flushed.

Hey, no, it's true.Fuheshier was really a little surprised.

Yato: "What kind of eyes do you have! Don't you believe it?!"

Fuhesher: "..."

Yato said seriously: "She is really Rin. But she has never forgotten me. Not even once."

Volheshel: That's really outrageous.

Yato: "Marin is indeed super cute, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and very gentle... In short, there are countless advantages. But how could we be the kind of bastard you think... Even, even if she really wants to be with me. That's okay Confess well...and then..."

Fuheshier: A child's secret love?It's virginity.That's fine.So what is that lady up to?Is it really a big mistake?

…………

When liver manuscripts, people will be very irritable.

The mind can also be very confused.

In short, I really want to cuckoo.Bring out the essence of being a pigeon.

That night, Zhen Lin was lying on the sofa in the living room, looking at her laptop computer with bitterness and hatred.

Because it was night, the house was naturally very quiet.But she wasn't the only one at home.After throwing Yato and Shir who came over to "drop in" to their respective guest rooms, she began to write something after thinking hard.

It's best for no one to bother her.

It's a pity that things don't go as planned.

The tall man with black hair and green eyes went downstairs, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, walked over when he saw her, and looked at her.

"Worried?" asked an extremely simple question.

"Hmm. Bald." Zhen Lin understood his meaning smoothly.

"Then don't write it. Anyway, you don't lack money." Fu Heisher yawned and sat next to her.He really couldn't understand why this kind of guy, who could obviously count money while lying down, wanted to find a job for himself, "Why do you want to write?"

"Eh? Probably because I like it. It's the same as betting on a horse when you don't know whether you will lose or not."

"I didn't lose." Fu Heisher was confident.

"..." Who do you think you owe this to?

Zhen Rin looked indifferent.Her luck and misfortune are absolute.No one can beat her in this regard.

"Speaking of liking...do you like that god?"

"Ah?" The girl who was staring at the computer screen raised her head, she was very confused but answered neatly, "I like it."

Who doesn't like Yato.Handsome and cute, is a little angel.

Liked it in the past.Now we actually get along and become good friends, and I like it very much.

She didn't say anything, but actually sincerely hoped that he would live a better life, not work so hard, and be happier.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He always felt that something was wrong.

The god's vague liking for the girl, and the girl's frank love for the god.Not the same kind of liking.

That's not even the difference between love and simple friendship.

"Hey——" he sighed with a drawn out voice, maybe he just thought it was funny, maybe it was just because in Shier's concept, women always want to get something when they spend money on men.

Anyway, just a little bit of a question.So he asked.

"Well, let's not talk about that god. Then spend money on me casually, what are you planning?"

Such a question can be said to be a bit disrespectful.However, it seemed very reasonable to be asked by the man in front of him.He is also very forgivable from the outside.

Wearing black clothes on his body, he could see the perfect and explosive muscle lines.The extremely handsome face, the scar on the corner of the mouth, and the evocative smile are all very sexy.It's even a little ambiguous for such a man to ask such a question.

The same goes for the atmosphere.

however.

Picture what?Really didn't think about it.

Nonsense, doesn't she know what kind of character Fu Heisher is, even if she has lost her memory.If she doesn't care about anything, and Yato can't afford it, can this guy really stay?

After all, it was an artifact that she helped to find, so I have to be responsible no matter what.

Picture what?You are Huihui's father?That's right, isn't it just that Krypton Gold wants to see with his own eyes the father-son relationship stickers that could only be seen in fandoms in the past? ...Although she also felt that it was unlikely to be realized.

She was a little speechless, staring at the man in front of her with fishy eyes, "Maybe..."

"Ok?"

"Maybe someday you will be able to turn over a new leaf and give full play to your great fatherly love."

Fuhesher: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say: a real atmosphere destroyer.

Shin Rin: Today we will sing "Father"

even:?For a moment, I almost thought I was her long-lost father

"Father's kindness and daughter's filial piety" is false, and "Love's offering" is true. (bushi)

感谢在2021-08-02?23:48:37~2021-08-03?23:18:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: All thoughts are galaxies? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Jiujiu, 20279760? 20 bottles; Chuuya? 7 bottles; Ziyou? 2 bottles;

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