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

The next day, Nakahara Xiaozhong, who was sleeping on the only bed in the shrine, also yawned and sat up, turned his head to the right, and met the same yawning face.

The boy with dark circles pointed at the boy and smiled, "Wow, Chuya-chan, you've become a panda!"

The ochre-haired boy looked at Shenshang Zhuli's eye circles which were deeper than his, and opened his half-moon eyes to fight back,

"I suggest you go and look in the mirror before saying this."

Shenshang Zhuli grabbed her hair and said with a very natural smile, "Ahaha, the main reason is that I am so excited that I will go to a stall with Zhong Yechan today, so I can't sleep!"

"...Are you a primary school student going on a spring outing!"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong complained unceremoniously, um, he wouldn't tell such an idiot that he suffered from insomnia at night, also... Cough, the thought of fooling around, bah, and doing business the next day makes him extremely excited.

"Ah, that's right," the black-haired boy seemed to think of something, he bent down and fumbled under the pillow for a long time, finally fished out something, and stretched out his hand in front of the brown-haired boy,

"Dangdang! Look what this is!"

What the hell?

The boy leaned against the edge of the bed and lowered his head, a golden guard lay quietly in the boy's white palm.

... This is definitely the ugliest omamori that Zhongyuan Xiaozhong has ever seen.

The cloth bag made of thread is crooked and the stitches are messed up. It is impossible to see what is embroidered on it. It is completely incomparable with the exquisite finished products on TV.

But the young boy with red hair couldn't express his disgust.

His excellent eyesight allowed him to see the bad stitches on the guard, and also saw the tiny needle holes on the boy's fingers.

"..."

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also stared at the small eye-catching wound on the boy's finger, held back for a long time, and finally managed to say hoarsely,

"You...you didn't sleep hard last night, just embroidered this?"

The red-haired toddler pursed his lips tightly, unable to tell whether he was more angry or more depressed.

He couldn't help but think of last night, the black-haired boy was sitting alone outside the corridor, no matter how he tried to drag him, he wouldn't enter the room, holding the small lamp secretly, not knowing what he was doing.

"Hey, after all, today is the first time Chuya-chan has come into contact with strangers. The book says that cubs are easily disturbed, so it's best to wear an amulet."

"...Are you an idiot? That's for newborn babies!"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong was also a little at a loss, the boy's eyes wandered uncomfortably, but he still stretched out his hands to take the golden guard in the boy's palm.

"Well, it doesn't matter what other people think, they have it, and of course Chuya-chan must have it!"

The black-haired boy said seriously.

Kamami Shuri got up from the tatami, sat down beside the boy, and helped him put the omori around his neck.

The black-haired priestess held the guard on the boy's chest, and softly read the congratulations,

"1May the sun never hurt you during the day, and the moon never harm you at night. May you stay away from suffering, stay away from loneliness, and turn to the sun even in the dark."

There are sincere blessings in the ears, and a smile in the juvenile ruby ​​eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak either, he just quietly watched God Zhu Li praying for him.

As the boy's blessing settled down, the boy felt something lightly falling on his body like gauze, and even the strength in his body became joyful.

It wasn't until Zhu Li let go of the guard that the boy came back to his senses.

"Zhongye sauce?"

"What, what are you doing!"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also stammered back, grabbed the guard around his neck, and stuffed it into his collar.

Zhu Lisu Rong, the god, gave a rare and serious explanation, "No matter what you encounter, absolutely, you must not take down the guard!"

"...I, I know, get out of the way, stop me from going to the bathroom!"

The brown-haired boy pushed the boy away and ran out in a hurry, almost tripping over the futon on the tatami, as if there were ten thousand mackerel monsters chasing him behind him.

He didn't see it, but the black-haired boy behind him showed a relieved expression.

"Well, it should be safe, right?"

God Zhu Li said in a low voice.

If there is a third person here, you will find that the moment the black-haired boy puts the guard on the boy, there seems to be an invisible force covering the boy.

This force lowered the boy's aura of arrogance, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice the boy's prominent appearance unless he did it deliberately.

Although he didn't know how long the effect would last, at least it would allow his best friend and God Master to grow up without being disturbed by those strange foreign organizations probing Radium Bowl Street.

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To be honest, the brown-haired boy is actually not optimistic about the divination business of Shenshang Zhuli.

From the moment the boy posed "Yokohama's fortune telling, one hexagram 1000", Zhongyuan Xiaozhong sat upright behind the black-haired boy, with a chubby little face and fierce blue eyes.

All he had written on his face was, "All troublemakers will be killed".

However, it is a pity that Xiaozhongye's "mighty" little expression has no deterrent effect. Instead, it has attracted many grandmas and aunts passing by, and has enriched a lot of customers for Shenshang Zhuli.

"Miss, do you think I have a chance of falling in love this year?"

In front of Kamami Akari, a shy male high school student was sitting.

The divine boy who was mistaken for "Miss Sister" blinked his eyes, did not deny it, but observed the face of the male high school student seriously for a long time,

With the other party getting more and more red and about to faint, he said seriously,

"Well, I see that your love fortune is very prosperous recently. As long as you can move forward boldly, you will definitely gain something."

""Really, really! "

The male high school student opened his eyes wide in surprise. After repeated hesitation, he stood up aggressively and said loudly,

"I got it! Miss sister, just wait, I'll write a love letter right away!"

As he said that, he saw the red-faced male high school student take a picture of ten thousand yuan and run away without hesitation.

Well, children can be taught.

Shen Shangzhu accepted the banknote without changing his face, and said calmly to the boy with red hair,

"It looks like we're going to change places tomorrow, and we can't come here again for the time being."

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also hesitated to speak: "..."

But before the boy could say anything, the next man quickly grabbed a seat in front of the boy.

"Beautiful lady..."

"Ask this lovely..."

"Hey, do you want to be Lao Tzu's woman..."

Just like that, Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also stared dumbfounded at the black-haired boy with a single face, fooling countless swaying men who couldn't find the north, who was bound to come, left the money, and left without realizing it.

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also: "..."

Hello!What the hell is going on with you guys!

This is a divination office, not a blind date corner, let alone a confession stand!

Let’s recognize the gender of this idiot one by one. If you don’t need your eyes, please donate them to those in need!

The ocher-haired boy looked at Zhu Li, who was happily counting the money, and couldn't help but took a deep breath while holding his forehead.

"Look, Chuya-chan, we earned this amount today! Yokohama people are really rich!"

The black-haired boy turned his head and said to Zhongyuan Xiaozhong with sparkling eyes.

"... They are generous to your face."

"Huh? Chuya-chan, what did you say?"

"……No,"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also shook his head tiredly, "I was just thinking, we really have to change places tomorrow."

Ah, what can he do?

Can the fools raised at home still be thrown away?Of course, I can only smile at him like an old father.

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also slumped his shoulders weakly, and felt that he was much older in an instant.

"Hey hey, I've thought about this a long time ago!"

The black-haired boy gave a thumbs up proudly, "I'm going to the gate of the middle school tomorrow, I have a hunch that there will be huge business opportunities there!"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also: "...There must be more fools!"

"Hey? You found out~"

Shenshang Zhuli knocked his head to show off his cuteness. One moment he looked like "I'm awesome", but the next moment his expression changed, and his eyes became sharper.

Zhong Yuan Xiaozhong also: "What's wrong?"

The boy answered was the uniformed policeman who appeared a hundred meters away, and the approaching——

"It's illegal to set up a stall over there! I saw you! Stay where you are!"

"Not good! It's the policeman!"

The dark-haired boy's eyes sank, and he shouted at the brown-haired boy, "Quick! Chuya-chan! Lose your weight!"

The ochre-haired boy who hadn't recovered from his stupefaction just used the supernatural power, and felt that his eyes were turned and he was being carried on his shoulders? !

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also: "...you wait?"

"No time, run!"

As the black-haired boy spoke, he skillfully carried his close friend with one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up the "horizontal screen magic calculation, one hexagram 1000" trick, and ran away!

— "Stop! Don't run!"

"Hahahahahaha, I don't hahahaha~"

God Zhu Li's hearty laughter filled the street, while the boy on his shoulder pulled the cloth in a careless way, skillfully covering his face.

Heh, heh, the shameless idiot Zhu Li has nothing to do with him, right?

The figure of the boy carrying the boy quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

None of them noticed that there was a gloomy middle-aged man sticking his head out from the corner, staring straight at their backs as they walked away.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

So excited that the boy in God and Xiaozhong who didn't sleep all night

each have their own plans

However, the god boy is the embroidered guard

Xiaozhong is also... a real elementary school student hahahaha

It is not easy for a godly boy to discover the identity of his best friend

Simply set up a garrison to reduce the presence of a close friend

Xiao Zhongya, whose presence has been reduced

Watch your miko use her face for divination

dumbfounded the whole time

In the end, I was carried away hahahaha