i may be a bug

hello.

Are you coming to maintain the shrine?

——Tanikawa Kakutani

So I'm going to get spanked.

So I would very tactfully sell this job to everyone who came to the shrine occasionally, and it was really not blunt at all.

First of all, as a priestess and god of the shrine, I will ask the little monsters wandering outside the shrine if they want to come to the shrine to hide from the rain. If they are rejected, they will not be angry. If they come in, it is best to stay.Anyway, we will meet often. After all, after the mountain was contracted by me, there is plenty of rain, and the rain stops for no more than an hour a day. They have no other choice except my shrine to hide from the rain.

Every time Lian Huang came for maintenance, he could not go down to the ground and slowly walk up from the foot of the mountain, but could only descend from the clouds to reach the shrine. It is conceivable that his original mountain villa has now become a sea view room.

Just like the long one-month rainy season at the beginning, the only thing that changed was the amount of rain, otherwise Ara might have died in this shrine.

"Then, why don't I try the Resentment Wisdom that responds to every request?"

In the rainy day, in the enchantment that Ara and I set up to keep the shrine dry, I looked through the records of the monsters on the Takamahara, and found the monster who called "responsiveness".

Since he is a youkai who responds to requests, it is fine to ask him to renovate the shrine.

In the early days, my shrine needed to be refurbished by Arara, the Great God, and Miyujin in rotation. The frequency is about once every seven days, and once every half month. There are very good reasons for the need for renovation.

Under the enchantment of the wilderness, and in the good fortune of Yujinjin, either the torii gate of the shrine disappeared for no reason or the beams were broken, and the shrine half collapsed once every half a month.

Except for me and the gods in the shrine, there is nothing that has not been renovated. The gods and I are very strong. Of course, it may be because I rescued the gods and myself too quickly.

Arara can find me in a new corner every time he comes to the shrine.

Sometimes I was under the plantain, sometimes in the pond, and sometimes on the roof of the collapsed shrine. Another time he didn’t see me for a long time, but only saw the god I put in the pond. He thought I finally tossed myself When it was gone, I walked in from outside the shrine.

There is still a little gray on the body.

"Is boring?"

"No, I just went to a place and planted a tree."

There was a faint smile on Huang's face.

That onmyoji might not be very happy today, but whatever, there are two trees and two red tongues, and there is a tree and one red tongue that Huang pressed on his grave with his own hands, double the day and double the happiness.

I don't care if he's happy or not.

I'm only happy if he's really unhappy.

After I lived in the shrine for a year, my shrine finally did not need maintenance so frequently, and changed it to every half a month. On that day, I saw the dawn of the day.

After staying longer, the shrine only needs to be overhauled every six months. At this point in time, I can finally go out to find someone.

Because Huang said: "Your shrine resisted."

Under my calamity physique, the reason why the shrine can last for so many years is because the three gods worked tirelessly to repair and rebuild.We have been working with each other for many years, and it has also collapsed for many years. Finally, like the mountain under my feet, I have acquired antibodies.

Even if natural disasters and man-made disasters occur frequently, it is its last stubbornness to fall only once in half a year.

The shrine has stabilized, and now all I need to do is stop the rain.

In the past few years I have been here, it has been rainy, and there is never a shortage of water on the Arakawa side. Sometimes an otter swims along the river to dig a new river for me.

"I've never seen such a miserable person like you."

The two of us are good at digging canals, and the otter delineates the location. I will draw that piece of land, and then I have nothing to do, and the rest is the otter's business.

After that piece of land appeared in my painting, it calmly accepted the fact that it was gone. After all, there was a pile of soil that disappeared with it.

There has been a subsidence.

Otter and I looked at the crack extending from that land to Arakawa. Otter was no longer as confused as he was the first time he saw it. He was very calm: "It seems that the width is not enough."

"It will be wide after two days of rushing."

This is the whole process of our cooperation in digging river channels.The river is already a mature river, it knows how to grow out of the ground, all the way to Arakawa.

But the rain is not mature rain, it does not have the slightest awareness that it has been raining intermittently for several years.In order to get it back to normal, the purpose of my trip is very clear, to fight poison with fire.

Find a big monster to repair your own shrine.

The place where the big monster appears is a disaster for people. I want to use this disaster to cover the continuous rain.

It is Huang who provides direction and ideas.

Huang is my guiding light.

The place where Fujin Shensui appeared was either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. Now the rainy weather is already within the scope of natural disasters, and a big monster is a new man-made disaster.

Cover the old with the new, and the worst thing is that the rain never stops, and the big monster I found wants to kill me.

I'm not afraid, if he wants to kill me, I'm afraid he will be gone first.Even if the demon is still there, the mountain that has suffered from natural disasters will not pay attention to him. The mountain that has been baptized by natural disasters and has seen the world has not collapsed until now. A man-made disaster is still a man-made disaster that I can suppress. It and its shrine are both not afraid.

Holding an umbrella, I took my luggage and embarked on the road of looking for man-made disasters. By the way, I encountered other natural disasters and man-made disasters unexpectedly on the road.

This caused my ink to never break.

In the past few years of becoming the God of Misfortune, I have finally mastered one of the necessary skills for drawing, how to keep my pen filled with ink anytime, anywhere, and draw when I pick it up.

People's resentment and fear, I can now take the initiative to let them attach to my pen tip, and let them become the ink for my painting, or the kind of ink that can be whatever color I want it to be.

Isn't it great?

I think I'm great.

But it's great. What I found with a lot of resentment was Prajna, not Prajna of Yuren.Banruo is a little timid, he has been with me for a long time, and he always hides when I look back for him.

I sensed that he was afraid, but for some reason he was still following me.

While following me, he tripped over stones in the grass while hiding, was discovered by others, and tried to be subdued by an onmyoji.We also encountered sudden heavy rain, ground subsidence, flash floods, wildfires...

I was always in front of him, not too far away.

When he can get up, he will still see my back. Even if he is seriously injured at this time, he will still grit his teeth and run two steps directly to keep up with me.

You ask me how do I know?

I was watching, when he looked at me, he saw the back, but when he looked away, I would look at him.

It's just a stagger.

I've seen him get caught in a sudden landslide at night, I've seen him run into an oncoming flash flood, and a spark could start a wildfire in front of him.

He used to be a pretty and sweet boy, but after following me all the way, his legs were covered with wounds, bleeding and scabs were a daily occurrence.He's a monster, but these days he doesn't feel like one.

Dangerous situations that can be avoided originally cannot be avoided, and there are always various obstacles when trying to use the power of monsters.If he can survive like this, I must have helped him.

I am still very happy to meet a companion who walks with me when I go out, especially if this companion can't beat me.

So when he fell into a coma due to injury, he would find that his wound had been bandaged, and the eyes that had been smoked by the wildfire had been treated with cooling medicine, and his body was clean.

He pulled off the bandage on his eyes and saw that I was still not far from him, waiting for him as if nothing had happened.

Because of his existence, my long-distance travel plan, which was originally scheduled for half a year, was forced to end early.Because Prajna, under my blessing, managed to make himself almost disappear.

We hit an avalanche.

Banruo, who had injured his foot earlier, used his demon power to hold on for a while. Before the next wave of avalanche came, I pulled him up from the snow and hid him in my arms.

It's our first official contact with each other.

Prajna has always known me before, and I didn't know him until he followed me.The reason for this situation is that he is the Prajna born in the small village where I live.

And then I'm gone.

"Hi, is your name Sui?"

In the firelight, Hannya, wrapped in thick feathers, asked me in the smallest voice and in his most unreasonable tone. I felt that he was a milk cat whose nape was pinched, trying to show its teeth and claws, but fell into a fierce milk Fierce.

"Yeah, you know me?"

"You..." He held back for a long time, "Are you still drawing those corpses?"

"I won't draw anymore, I'm afraid of scamming the corpse."

This prajna has a deep relationship with me.

He was born out of other people's jealousy towards me, because the breath of his birth attracted nearby monsters, which led to the destruction of the small village.

As for why those monsters dare to come?

When I was here, there were no traces of monsters in the village, and they would be killed by me if they were born.Prajna was completely born, and the unscrupulous evil spirit has not disappeared, they know that I am gone.

"She...she's jealous of you, so I'm here to kill you."

In the end, I carried the comatose Hannya back to the shrine.Because the half-year period has not yet been reached, the shrine is still in good condition, and there is no plot where the shrine is gone when I come back.

The guy on my back was knocked unconscious by a stone falling from the sky when he just finished saying that he wanted to kill me and tried to show his claws.

About how I abducted the first believer?

This problem is very simple, he bumped into it himself.

"I am Fujinshensui, are you willing to follow me, even if there are natural and man-made disasters around you?"

Prajna aggrieved: "Yes."

If he is unwilling, it may be the main beam of the shrine to welcome him.I really can't guarantee that this believer will not be killed by me.

Looks like it turned out pretty well though.

When I was in a daze of sleep, he would swiftly dodge the gravel that suddenly appeared, the god that fell for no reason, and the flower pot that suddenly attacked, and he would come to me without hesitation and lift my quilt:

"I said, old, you guy, don't you want to eat?"

I said, "Come on."

He turned sideways to hide from a falling piece of wood, and I turned over to hide from it, and only the quilt in his hand was torn mercilessly by the wood.

This is my daily life after I have a believer.

It's like the god of death playing disco on the heads of the believers, and I sigh and watch the show.

"You are a follower of my God of Misfortune, and you will not die under this level of disaster."

Prajna: "...Shouldn't gods share weal and woe with believers?"

"No, no, it's not suffering, it's just daily life. I used to live like this."

What Prajna encountered was drizzle. I have experienced seven-day repairs and a half-monthly rebuilt shrine. Now the shrine is only repaired every six months, which is much better.

"You god, don't you have the slightest goal? Seriously, are you a god? You are still a human being now."

After Banruo became my believer, let alone kill me, he now finds it difficult to keep his own life, so his temper is a little grumpy... It's a coincidence.

I am not a serious god myself, and I cannot ask my believers to be tall.

I stretched out my hand, and Banruo subconsciously bowed his head and leaned over. I stroked his hair and smiled: "I don't know, but let's live first."

"Don't be afraid, you are my believer, and I will not let believers die in natural or man-made disasters."

My calamity physique seems to have strengthened a bit at the shrine and this mountain, and other places are pretty good, but it just happened to catch up. This place is different, and this place is my permanent residence.

Well, yes, it's the permanent reason.