[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

How far can a person's ambition expand after obtaining huge benefits?

No one dares to draw conclusions lightly.

As for the absurd story about a pregnant woman that happened on Rabo Street, I'm afraid not many people would believe it.

The first pregnant woman to discover the shelter on Leibo Street—Ayaka Kamijou, has been an obedient girl since she was a child.Born in the middle class, he was sent to a private girls' school by his parents.

Presumably no accident, I will probably marry a gentleman from the opposite family in the future, and then let my children repeat my life.

Not surprisingly.

But eloping with her current husband is the beginning of all the accidents and resistances that Kamijou Ayaka has lived to this day.

But the same beginning as all rich girl and poor boy love stories, and then the same end.

After getting married, and only one month before the birth of the child, Ayaka Uejo found out that her husband, Kenji Sato, was a gambler with huge debts.

He would find Caixiang, but it was only in the name of a secret desire to be helped and favored by a rich girl.

Note, first aid, then favor.

But how did he expect that the woman he captured at a huge price would actually elope with him without any money? !

... Forget it, no matter what, at least I got a white and beautiful wife for nothing.

Sato Kenji, who has been useless all his life and the only time he wanted to fight, convinced himself to accept his fate, work hard and take care of his family from now on.

But gambling is never a second chance.

Finally, Sato Kenji, who saw his debts getting bigger and bigger, left his dilapidated apartment on a Sunday and stood by the Yokohama Bay Bridge.

Then, a miracle really happened.

Sato Kenji, who decided to commit suicide, picked up the hand of the monkey.

After accidentally discovering the function of the ape hand, his eyes changed.

The first wish gave him the ability of [Copy].

Afterwards, Sato Kenji thought of his wife in a strange way, who looked at him with disappointed and painful eyes all day long, as if seeing the only wife who failed in her life.

Sato Kenji slowly smiled.

The man held the ape's hand and said slowly, "Please let all the debts on me disappear."

click-

The second ape's hand was snapped off with a crisp and happy sound.

Twenty minutes later, Kenji Sato received a call from his wife, Ayaka Kamijo.

She questioned herself sadly, why all his debts fell on her.

Sato Kenji didn't say anything, just hung up the phone and threw the phone directly into Yokohama Bay.

He looked down at the flowing water under the bridge, holding the key that could change his destiny in his hand, and the smile on his mouth grew wider and wider.

How can five wishes be enough?

He wants more, more!

...but first, he wanted to do an experiment.

—The third wish, I want a hiding place where I will never be caught.

【Click——】

A few days later, a blog called "God of Ape Hands, Grant Your Wishes" appeared on various high school forums in Yokohama.

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Of course, these are not matters that God Shang Zhuli cares about.

What the black-haired priestess is concerned about is the ape-hand god who has already begun to have the ability to transform after devouring enough demon spirits.

When Akari Kamami left the Armed Detective Agency, it was Oda Sakunosuke who sent the boy down the stairs.

When we parted, the red-haired man thought for a moment and decided to tell the boy.

"Saku Le told me this morning that she remembered the look of the little girl who forced the toy to her."

Oda Sakunosuke frowned, and repeated word by word, "I can't see her face clearly because of the hood, but her hands are wrapped with dirty bandages, and the color of her fingers is also a bit dirty."

Hearing this, God Zhu Li slowly opened his eyes wide, and tore off the last fig leaf of the answer.

So, is that so?

After half a breath, the black-haired boy laughed slowly, "Thank you, Uncle Curry, you helped me a lot."

Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't know the reason why the boy suddenly smiled so happily, he still nodded, saying that you are welcome.

"God Lord,"

Before Kamami Akari turned to leave, Oda Sakunosuke finally stopped her,

"Will that girl come to Saki Le again?"

The black-haired priestess looked at the red-haired man in front of her.

His expression was flat, with a little beard, and he looked a little decadent and shabby, but the worry and vigilance towards his daughter in his eyes was like a burning fire that could not be extinguished.

Kamami Akari put away her smile, and said solemnly, "I promise you, Oda son. That encounter in the park will be the first and last time Sakule comes into contact with the thing on the other side."

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【"So, the battle plan is finalized?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked on the phone. 】

Even though he knew that the red-haired youth couldn't see it, Zhu Li still raised his right arm high, made a big V, and said with a smile,

"Of course, nothing will go wrong!"

【"yes."】

Nakahara Chuya's deep voice rang in the boy's ears through the radio waves of the mobile phone.With a smoky hoarse voice, the listener can't help but sink into it.

However, the black-haired boy didn't get this at all. Instead, he seemed to have discovered something novel, and he laughed unconsciously.

【Nakahara Chuya: "What are you giggling at?"】

Shenshang Zhuli: "Hehehe, I just suddenly wondered if Nakahara-san was secretly worried about me!"

【"……ha?!"】

From the mobile phone in the hands of the black-haired boy, the young man's extremely loud breath came, and he roared out of embarrassment,

【"Who's worried about you! Let me put it first, if you overturn the car carelessly, I won't rush back to rescue the scene, you kid, be careful!"]

"Hi—" the black-haired boy deliberately pulled his voice long.

【"You guys... are you kidding?" Zhong Yuan asked suspiciously. 】

When the black-haired boy heard the words, Lima flattened the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly, "Oh, no, absolutely not."

【"Really... Forget it."】

Mr. Chuya Nakahara, who is a smart learner, wisely gave up arguing with the teenager on such an unnutritious topic on the phone, which seemed too stupid.

The most important thing is that this little ghost chicken is very thieves, so don't provide him with jokes.

Mr. Nakahara Chuya, you are so skillful that it makes you sad.

【Central Plains Chuya: "The gods."】

God Zhu Li: "Huh?"

[Chuya Nakahara: "Your sentence, 'It's a joke to make gods', must be a lie to the group of people in the detective agency."】

It seemed doubtful, but the red-haired youth spoke in a completely affirmative tone.

The black-haired priestess laughed, and behind him was the Rage God Card that he had served since childhood.

He said: "Nakahara-san, I never said that making gods is a joke, I just said, 'Treat it as a joke'."

"Well, wouldn't it be better for everyone in the detective agency?"

Sometimes, the truth does not necessarily become the truth.

As long as everything is explained reasonably, then fiction can also become reality.

Shenshang Zhuli thought casually, it is undeniable that although Yan Yongqinzi is a real dog, but some things are right.

There was a brief silence on both ends of the phone, and neither of them spoke again.

But it's not an embarrassing atmosphere, it's a relaxed, comfortable quiet.

The black-haired witch heard the breathing in her ears, and suddenly felt that the situation was a bit unexpected.

Originally, Zhu Li thought that it seemed that he hadn't contacted Mr. Zhongyuan for a long time. As a close friend, this was really unqualified!

Henceforth, the black-haired boy immediately took out his cell phone and typed violently.

on issue,

[Good evening Nakahara-san, is your business trip going well! 】after,

A certain black-haired boy continued to operate like a tiger with a big heart, and mentioned all the things he encountered in the past few days, including the investigation with the Armed Detective Agency.

According to the aura of social animals subconsciously emanating from Nakahara-san, Shenshang Zhuli guessed that he would not receive a reply until the next day, or even longer.

What he didn't expect was that Zhongyuan Zhong, who had received the message, actually called.

Well... I always feel a little guilty.

The black-haired boy touched his nose without any hesitation, and asked directly,

"Speaking of which, Nakahara-san, did I bother you?"

【"kindness?"】

Zhongyuan Zhongye's rather surprised voice came from the phone, 【"The important work has almost been dealt with. If I'm busy, I won't have time to chat with you."】

This answer...

To some extent, it can be said to be quite a hardcore straight man's answer.

Thanks to the person listening to him, he is also a KY who can't explain it in a word.

Sure enough, after hearing what the mafia cadre said, Shenshang Zhuli was relieved, and made a remark,

"Ah, that's great. I was just wondering if I would disturb Zhongyuan's work or rest. I felt a little guilty. It seems that I don't need to be careful at all hahahahaha."

【Central Plains Chuya: "..."】

[Zhong Yuan: No, although there is nothing wrong with saying this, but he still hopes that this kid can be a little more conscious... For example, stop studying weird Oden recipes! 】

After eating amazing dishes such as Kanto-flavored curry rice, omelet-style Kanto-boiled rice, and Liuxin Takoyaki (yes, the sandwich is still Kanto-boiled), the mafia cadres sincerely hope that the next time the food will be simpler, really, even a piece Steamed buns are also fine!

...it can be said to be quite humble.

However, the Central Plains cadres who are unwilling to lose their vests will explode for food!

No, he won't.

The unyielding Central Plains also chose a roundabout route.

That's right, the brain is actually very good, but Zhong Yuanzhong, who basically doesn't use it much because of his force value, finally activated his little brain!

【"Cough, God, do you have a gift you want?"】

"En? Is Zhongyuan-san coming back!" the black-haired boy's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise.

[Chuya Nakahara: "I will return to Japan in a while, do you have any souvenirs you want?"]

God Zhu Li raised his head and began to think.

The two of them who dared to ask, and the other dared to really think, didn't notice at all that this conversation sounded wrong.

On the other hand, the subordinates beside Chuya Zhongyuan were hesitant to speak, and their expressions were strange for a long time.

This, this posture of asking for gifts... Sure enough, the Central Plains cadre is on the phone opposite the lover!Definitely a lover!

Ah, I didn't expect that even social animals such as the Central Plains cadres have a partner. Why is he still exuding the fragrance of a single dog? It's too miserable, it's really too miserable.

Let's not worry about some poor single dog here.

After pondering for a long time, the black-haired boy really thought of the gift he wanted.

Shenshang Zhuli: "Nakahara-san! Can you bring that back for me?"

【Chuya Zhongyuan: "That?"】

God Zhu Li nodded happily, "That's it, American specialty, Pu Chuan, his 'No one knows beep better than me—' is said to be a world-famous recipe!"

[Chuya Zhongyuan: ... No, let's not talk about the weird title of the recipe, the name sounds wrong, right?

[Pu Chuan, it seems to be someone!Where is he going to get him a president to return to Japan!Do you think the hairline of the boss is not enough for the rear? 】

[Zhongyuan Zhong also had a cold face: "You remember wrongly, there is no such strange thing in the United States."]

"Eh? Is it?"

The black hair who has never been abroad is very easy to fool, he decided to exchange a gift, "Then... please give me a 'Zhongyuan Sang's hearty smile'!"

【"...You, what are you talking about, kid!"】

Unseen by the black-haired boy, on the other end of the phone, a certain red-haired young man raised his eyebrows, but his ears hidden behind his hair were also bright red.

【"You, do you know what you're talking about?!"】

"Huh?" Shenshang Zhuli tilted his head in doubt, "Didn't Zhongyuan-san ask me what gift I want? I thought about it, and I really want to see Zhongyuan-san's smile."

"Because every time when Zhong Yuan talks to me, for some reason, he always looks like this—so fierce (σ`д′)σ!"

As the boy spoke, he raised his eyebrows and made a frowning expression.

【Nakahara Chuya: "Whose fault do you think this is!"】

Shenshang Zhuli, Shenshang Zhuli looked confused and dared not speak.

The moon was slowly rising, and the black-haired boy who lived in the shrine was still muttering something to his mobile phone, occasionally smiling and narrowing his eyes, which was also rare and lively, like a truly carefree young man.

On the other hemisphere illuminated by the same moonlight, a young mafia man wearing a black top hat neatly harvested counterattackers.

The movements of the red-haired young man were wide open and closed without mercy, but the earphones he hid behind his hair stayed in the required position all the time, they worked well, and the call was normal.

Occasionally, there are fallen enemies, and before they close their eyes, they seem to hear one or two refreshing voices of young people.

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Meanwhile, an apartment in Yokohama

In an inconspicuous residential building, residents on a certain floor, no matter day or night, always draw the curtains and hide themselves firmly behind the fabric.

The moonlight crawled in through the undrawn gap of the curtains, illuminating a glowing computer screen and the face of a man smiling strangely at the computer. At his feet, there were randomly piled ape hands that countless people longed for.

These wish-fulfilling black hands are densely squeezed into the single room, extending from the floor to the wall, and piled up high enough to reach the ceiling.

From a distance, it looks like a hoisted person, bending his head, watching the person in front of the screen motionlessly from the ceiling.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

Three chapters of telephone porridge

finally near the end

Mr. Chuya Nakahara who asked about gift

And the young boy Juri who is asking for gifts

It looks really gay, but the two of them didn't feel anything wrong

This is probably a close friend (?

As a result, today's Central Plains cadres

It still hasn't stopped the boy's enthusiasm for Oden creative cooking

Tomorrow, please enjoy the divine food to your heart's content!

Mr. Prisoner makes an appearance at the end

But it looks like it's not far from getting a bento

感谢在2020-07-1821:37:48~2020-07-2022:22:42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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Shuijianying;

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