After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

"You mean to say that the clothes you are wearing are also... bought by the leader?"

Nakahara Nakaya pointed to my clothes with his hand and asked me with a serious face.

The word "seriousness" is written in the boy's blue eyes. If you observe carefully, you can still find that his finger pointing at me is trembling slightly.

There is no need to push this pot on Uncle Sen.

"The money paid by the leader, and the style of clothing I chose, I think it looks very good."

I replied.

A look of doubt flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes. He walked to the front of the closet, flipped through the skirt in front of me, and measured the length of the skirt with his fingers.

As it turned out, the dress I picked out myself was the shortest one, and the others were pretty normal.

"Youxing, if something happens to you, you must tell me."

After checking the skirt, the boy turned his head and held my hand and said solemnly to me.

"and also……"

The next words seemed a bit hard to gnash, but Nakahara still spoke to me in a calm voice.

"You are still young, and you don't understand some things. If someone wants to touch you or ask you to take off your clothes, you must refuse him, no matter who it is."

I:"……"

I understand, Chuya Nakahara is suspecting that Chief Mori and I are playing office unspoken rules.

Actually...

If it weren't for my current body looking too heavy, I really wouldn't mind having fun with someone like Sen, after all, he looks really delicious.

Long life, and money.

But on the other hand, I feel that Boss Mori is not too young. If he suddenly fails in the middle of the game, wouldn't I be embarrassed.

I have to give him medicine halfway. If he doesn't take it, I will be even more embarrassed.

"Don't worry Chuya, I'll be fine, I'm a very smart person, you know that."

Smiling and patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder, I comforted him calmly and told him not to worry about me.

In a few years, if something really happens, you should worry not about me, but about your leader——

Maybe one day he will be fucked by my beastly force into a baby-sized man, lying motionless on a chair.

"Uh..." Nakahara Chuya had a slightly better expression on his face, but he was still a little uneasy.

After that we sat in the room and chatted for a while.

According to the content of the chat, I learned that my two big dogs are currently being fostered by Ms. Ozaki.

I actually know this, because I can see Ms. Ozaki through the dog's perspective every day.

Little Silver occasionally summoned Satsuma and Hash during this stage.

I'd order Summer and Husky to go to the toilet and spit most of their liquid bodies down their throats into the toilet and flush them down the drain; leaving a bit of flesh behind to maintain the illusion.

So it doesn't really matter to me where they are.

In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong was a little embarrassed and told me that he had made new friends.

Mori Ogai asked him to join a youth organization called "Youngshenghui". Nakahara Chuya didn't explain to me in detail who was in it and what they were doing. It was probably because the people in it were all important members of the port mafia. Position.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Zhongyuan Zhong also checked the time, pressed his hat, and said that he should go.

"Youxing, I brought you some Jinpingtang, you can try it if you like it or not... By the way, you must finish eating it!"

The boy pointed loudly at the paper bag containing Jinpingtang, and said something inconsistent—first he asked me to try whether I like it, but then he told me to finish it.

Looking at Nakahara Chuya's expression of trying to hide, I seemed to understand something.

"Thank you Chuya, I will taste it well." I smiled politely.

"gone……"

Zhong Yuanzhong also put the hat tightly on his head, looked back at me complicatedly, and finally opened the window - jumped down.

【——】

Picking up the paper bag in front of the bedside table, which contained four or five bottles of golden saccharin, I put the bottles of sugar on the bed, and found a small purple velvet box from the paper bag without any surprise.

Inside the box was a raw ruby.

"Uh..." This ruby ​​is about the size of my thumb, the color is dusty and pigeon blood, and it probably comes from Tanzania.

Ruby is known as the king of gemstones.

What is its symbol?

【Nobleness, love, kindness...】

Love is not a rare word, seven out of ten gems have this word.

But noble, benevolent?

"Uh..." I frowned, looked in the direction of the window in a weird way, and didn't speak.

……

[Saya Book Club—has been established. 】

【Serving forces—Saya Zangga God...】

[Bloodfish William Jones led 22 disciples to the red door of Tiantu to follow your teaching. 】

[A Ye Zhi Gu Ni has given you the right to plan the Saya Book Club. 】

[A Ye Zhizhi Guni has given you the right to create hymns. 】

[Song: The song will be used to protect the Saya Book Club, and can attract people with high inspiration to come to the club; it can cause a moderate amount of mental damage to those with malicious intentions; it can deter curse spirits.At the same time, when the disciples are singing hymns, they can improve their mental resistance, stabilize their reason, and enhance their passion. 】

I:"……"

The wine glass in my hand almost fell to the ground, with a strange look on my face.

What the hell is this?

Has William Jones stocked up?Get me 22 people at once?

When I think about William Jones' previous career direction, I am a little worried. Is this hanging for me? Is it private?

I checked the instructor's records, and looked through the list of new disciples——

【Wilson Kajalund】

【Tom Hartman】

【…】

Seeing this, my mood slowly relaxed.

Fortunately, they are all familiar faces. These people are the former subordinates of William Jones, the staff of GSS.

At the beginning, I signaled these people to escort the members of the sheep to escape from Yokohama, but I didn't expect to come back after going round and round;

I thought William Jones had cleaned them up in private, but they're still there.

Since there are 24 people, is the place in the Saya Book Club enough for them to live?

Don't have a dozen people and cats in one room, and the whole room will smell like a pyramid scheme.

And these 22 people, my holy blood may not be enough to feed them.

I might as well let them catch me a few high-quality curse spirits to replenish my body, and then pull a class together to add buffs.

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to come one by one.

[Fallen in the daytime, red blood burns heart. 】

I summoned the white dove, the red blood apostle, and let it fly to the Saya Book Club to find out.

The pigeon's journey is about 10 minutes.

I didn't waste these 10 minutes. I hurriedly sat at the desk and thought about the lyrics of the hymn, and drew a simple stave notation by the way.

[Saya Zangjia, Tiantu, Aye Zangzhi Ancient Clay, Mantra Spirit. 】

Around these three points, I think about the lyrics for 5 minutes, and the song for the other 5 minutes, a master of time management.

【——】

After the last score of my lyrics fell, the white pigeons in the distance rang out crisply.

"Uh..." My throat groaned, my head rolled upwards as if dying, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down from my bloody eye sockets.

My purple eyes turned into cosmic black hole orange dove eyes, and at the same time; the dove's eyes became mine.

"Uh..." It was an old office building with a coffee shop on the first floor and a Xiacun pottery shop opposite.

The Shaye Book Club is located diagonally above them, occupying an entire five floors.

Outside the building, I saw the former members of GSS who were busy, and William Jones who was wearing a mask and looked like a grandfather.

He was directing his subordinates to move the books one by one from the truck, and the other subordinates also carefully lifted the large bookshelf and coffee table from the truck.

These foreigners have conspicuous faces, so they have to wear masks and sunglasses to block other people's sight.

"Uh..." This William Jones is really good at choosing a place, and he actually chose a place in a crowded downtown area.

"Sir, are you running a coffee and bookstore?"

A squint-eyed boy with a hat and a camel-colored cloak came over, holding a corn cob in one hand and a cup of milk tea in the other, talking to William Jones curiously.

"Ah?" William Jones looked down at the boy casually, and the boy opened his squinted eyes, revealing a pair of big green eyes.

"Xiaoza... Kids, we are a membership-only book club and are currently being renovated. There is a lot of smoke and dust here, please stay away."

William Jones twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile expression, looked down at the boy and said.

It can be seen that after experiencing the incident between Yang and Xiaoyin, he doesn't like teenagers very much.

"Oh……"

The boy looked at the bookstore under renovation with his big eyes, as if he didn't notice his impatience, he continued to take a bite of his own corn cob.

"What is your membership system here? Is it open to ordinary guests?" He continued to ask.

"The standard is set by the president, and it is not open for the time being." William Jones' attitude was extremely perfunctory.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I spread my wings and flew down from the electric pole, and rushed into the first floor under renovation under precise guidance.

"Ah!!" William Jones pulled the boy to hide aside.

The feathers of a white dove flicked across the tip of his tall nose, and the side eyes of the dove briefly met the man's blue eyes.

"......"

William Jones froze.

"Don't let anyone in, I'll catch the pigeons."

The man let go of the boy's arm, gave an order, and rushed forward to follow the pigeon without looking back.

"Wait..." The young man asked to stay, he raised his foot and wanted to go in with William Jones.

"Little boy...Little friend, construction is underway here, please don't go in." Wilson on the side quickly stopped the boy.

juvenile:"……"

……

I led William Jones into the dark depths of the first floor, and when he stopped, I sang softly.

[Saya Changa, hovering outside the holy sky and earth, is quietly watching the red door with his eyes. He walks gracefully in the quicksand of the world, and his long hair hovers above the city. Sayaka is looking for his mother]

When I sang the first verse, Dove's body changed.

Human voices mingled with the cooing of pigeons, and the yellow and white ribs pierced through the white chest of the pigeons, like a beautiful horse jacket.

"Uh..." William Jones didn't dare to breathe, staring at this scene solemnly and solemnly, his nails dug into the palm of his hand.

The pigeon continued to sing happily.

[Saya Changa hovering outside the holy heaven and earth gently knocked on the red door with his hands. He walked gracefully on the street. The huge corpse turned into the foundation of the city Sayaka looked at his mother and cried]

[Ka-ka...]

A small black snake fell out of the pigeon's cracked chest. It was covered with fetal fluid, and it fell to the ground and died when it was born. It had a small mouth.

[Sayaranga, who sang in the holy heaven and earth, walked into the red door with his head held high and his chest held high. His graceful figure is everywhere, and since then there will be no land of curse spirits in the city. Sayaka and his mother embraced and wept]

【Snapped! 】

The pigeon's chest exploded, like a bunch of beautiful and gorgeous blood-colored fireworks.

"Uh..." William Jones swallowed his saliva, he felt as if he had been enlightened, and he was much more sober and calm.

Even after seeing such a thing, he felt that it was common sense, no different from the usual.

[This song must be played on a loop in the club all the time. 】

Pigeons are talking.

[On the first floor, the reading room is open to ordinary tourists. 】

[The second floor, the bait room, is used to repel foreign enemies. 】

[The third and fourth floors are the living areas for disciples, provided for disciples in need. 】

[Fifth floor, classroom, a place for communicating with Sayaka. 】

【Cuckoo...】

The pigeon's head turned 360 degrees from its neck, and black and red blood slipped out of its sharp beak.

[Go to Tokyo to find the secret of the curse spirit, before leaving, feed the five curse spirits of Shangjiangzhou Yuxing, get her flesh and blood, and use it to water the club. 】

in the dark.

William Jones piously knelt down on one knee like a bloody pigeon.

"Students obey the teacher's will, and the five curse spirits will be delivered soon."

"Please the great Sayaka - grant me the power to murder my enemies."

The man asked solemnly and cautiously.

【Cuckoo】

The pigeon's head turned.

[Slaughterhouse, pigs, worship. 】

【flesh. 】

【Hahaha--】

said the Dove, with a child's shrill laugh.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-0723:55:48~2022-01-0819:16:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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