The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

Although Nakahara Chuya already has Mingwu who wants to drive him down the mountain, but... Chuya-chan who would be embarrassed and blushed because of such a thing, so cute!

The anger rising from the bottom of my heart was splashed with a bucket of cold water, and it was completely extinguished with a "splash".

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lowered his head and looked at the wooden sign that Chuya Nakahara had stuffed into his hand just now.

Well, let me correct it, it is the first version of the Omori of Qishan Shrine.

Different from those elaborately packaged omamori by the big shrines, the omamori that Nakahara Chuya stuffed into Shibusawa Ryuhiko was just a wooden plaque engraved on the front and back, without even a colorful cloth bag.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lightly rubbed the wooden sign with his fingertips. The wooden sign was light red in color, oily in texture, with a faint fragrance. It should be carved from cypress wood.On the front and back sides of Yushou, there are words carved by Zhongyuan Zhongye himself, and traced with cinnabar. The front side is "Safe in and out", and the back side is "Wuyun Prosperous".

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko could tell that Chuya Nakahara wanted to be more regular when he was writing, but when he was writing, some of the transitions still seemed to show his teeth and claws, just like Chuya Nakahara, who looked beautiful and delicate, but when he raised his eyes, It's full of flamboyance and vitality.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko gathered his fingers together and carefully held them in the palm of his hand.

This is the Omoru that Nakahara Chuya personally made and gave to him.

Although Shibusawa Ryuhiko said that he came here to pay homage to the Rage God, and said in a serious manner that the Central Plains Chu is also the god lord here, but in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's heart, the Central Plains is also the spirit of Jiqi Mountain, which he wants to monopolize God.

Not to mention the depressed mood of being chased away by Nakahara Chuya has long been healed by seeing his embarrassing side, this amulet can keep Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in a very good mood for a period of time in the future.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko hooked the corners of his lips, happily hanging the mormori around his neck.

All right, it's the right way to relax and relax. If you talk about five things and four things are as beautiful as him, how can you push Zhong Ye-chan too fast.

The slightly curved red eyes glanced at the offering box thrown in the corner of the worship hall.

Ten minutes later, an orange head slowly popped out from behind the shrine.

Nakahara Nakaya looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around the shrine hall, and the backpack that was placed on the stone table under the tree in the yard before was gone. It is estimated that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had already gone down the mountain, and Nakahara Nakaya patted on the body that did not exist. Dust came out slowly.

"Suddenly it became so quiet..." Nakahara Chuya murmured, Shibusawa Ryuhiko really talked a lot, he never dreamed that Bai Qilin was so cheerful and talkative when he was young.

Will he go up the mountain again?Chuya Nakahara suddenly thought, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is a follower of the Aragami, and there is such a shrine on Mount Kiyama nearby that used to worship the Aragami, and the sea of ​​flowers halfway up the mountain still can't confuse him. familiar?

The soles of the clogs unconsciously crushed the pebbles on the ground, and with a "click", the red soles crushed the pebbles.

"Tsk..." Chuya Nakahara turned his head to look at the worship hall, His Highness Rage God, His Highness Rage God, I never thought that He would be so popular, and Shirohiko Shibusawa Ryuhiko cleaned the worship hall for Him himself.

His eyes froze.

"Why is the gift box on the table..." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned slightly, he suddenly realized something, and hurried over.

Although Chuya Nakahara cleaned up the shrine, repaired the water house and made an amulet for Shibusawa Ryuhiko overnight, he had no plans to open the shrine, and he did not ask Shibusawa Ryuhiko, the only worshiper, to ask for offerings. It means accepting, so he threw the offering box in the corner early in the morning.

Now, the offering box is placed in the center, and it has nothing to do with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, no one will believe it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up the offering box, shook it, and there was a clattering sound. It was obvious that there were a lot of things in the offering box that should have been empty.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent, a red light glowed in his hand, and the next second, the lock of the donation box was opened, and a pile of banknotes fell onto the table with a clatter.

Central Plains Poor Poet Zhong Ye: "!!!"

Zhang ten thousand yen bills, count them, a total of one hundred.

That is 100 million yen.

"Young master..." Zhong Yuan was also dumbfounded. He did not have this amount of translations and submissions every month. As a result, the other party donated 100 million yen at a time.

Wait, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is worth 100 million for one donation, so why does he work in a convenience store?

So, is this how the young master experiences life?

Been taught a lesson!

Central Plains also sorted out the banknotes, dusted them off, and said, "It's time to buy some materials to repair the shrine."

After a pause, Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at the main hall behind the worship hall, looked at the squinting eyes sitting on the altar, and said sincerely: "His Royal Highness, your believers are really rich."

At the same time, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was already at the foot of the mountain, touched the mormori hanging on his chest through his clothes, laughed lowly, and said, "It's your believer, Chuya-chan."

The reason why he stuffed the 100 million yen into the donation box was because he only had this amount in cash in his wallet.The bank card was not inserted because Shibusawa Ryuhiko has not yet achieved the achievement of #神社一分子#, and it is not Shibusawa Ryuhiko's style to just give money but not receive anything in return.

Want to give your shrine a complete makeover?

Do you want to open your mouth for three meals a day?

Let him be the vice president of the shrine first.

Wait, it seems that the shrine does not have the position of vice president?

Oh, that's not important.

***

The reality is just as Nakahara Chuya worried, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who will not be confused and hindered by the sea of ​​flowers on the hillside, has great respect for His Royal Highness, he, he, he, he climbs Mount Qishan once every morning, just for the sake of his name I exercise every day to prepare for the marathon, and I also regularly use the shrine as a check-in place.

"Good morning, Chuya, I'm here to practice mountain climbing." A white-haired boy pulled out an insulated box from his backpack as if by magic, and opened it, "Would you like a piece of the apple pie you baked this morning?"

"Morning, Chuya, I'm here to pay homage to His Highness the Rage God." After a pause, a certain white-haired boy smiled, "Would you like a piece of cherry cake?"

"Morning, Zhongya-chan, I'm coming to Qishan to breathe fresh air." Taking a deep breath, a certain white-haired boy opened his arms, as if embracing nature, and then he took out his backpack again, "Try grass cake, it tastes good." .”

"Good morning, Chuya, I'm coming—"

"Good morning, Chuya, I'm coming—"

"Morning, Chuya-chan, I'm here—"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

For a moment, just for a moment, Nakahara Chuya thought, maybe he shouldn't have lived in the shrine of the god of the gods, and, what kind of terrible cooking lover character is Shibusawa Ryuhiko, every time he goes up the mountain Remember to bring snacks all the time, and what makes Zhongye scratch his heart the most is that the sweets made by this man are not too sweet, which just suits Zhongye's taste.

I don't even have the guts to say no.

Zhongyuan Zhong also bit the grass cake, and had to try his best to imply that he did not intend to operate this place as a formal shrine, and he did not want other people to come to the shrine to pay homage.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko made a statement of understanding: "I understand, haha, it's a great honor to be the only follower of His Highness Rage God here."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." He felt that this guy didn't understand.

Can't and don't want to use drastic means to stop Shibusawa Tatsuhiko from coming to Qishan. In fact, Nakahara Chuya secretly enjoys this kind of daily life with friends, especially the other party is a master chef who comes to feed him from time to time .

Pursing his lips, Zhong Yuanzhong also decided to reveal a little truth.

"I have some enemies."

Not one, but some.Thinking about it this way, it's really unlucky.

Nakahara Chuya sighed in his heart, then looked at Shibusawa Ryuhiko's crimson eyes staring at him, and said softly: "They are not good people, once you know that you are getting too close to me..."

"Oh, I understand." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked at Nakahara Nakaya, and said with a smile: "The hostage is a threat, Chuya-chan is worried about me."

Chuya Nakahara: "...the ghosts are worried about you."

Even though he said so, Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned tightly, and said angrily: "Don't take this seriously, my enemy is... powerful and cruel. Once it falls into his hands , basically didn’t even have the chance to be a hostage to threaten me, so you were…killed by him.”

Those shattered bodies flashed before his eyes, and the funeral parlor took a full eight hours to barely make them look... human, and all of that was his fault.

"Don't be afraid, Chuya." Shibusawa Ryuhiko's hand lightly landed on the back of Nakahara Chuya's. The temperature of his palm woke up the orange-haired boy who was lost in memory. He raised his head subconsciously and met Shibusawa Ryuhiko for the first time. A smiling face was held back in front of him.

Then, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the person in front of him say in an extremely solemn voice: "I will not let others take me away from you."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

With a slap on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hand, Nakahara Nakaya said expressionlessly: "Okay, you just know what's in your heart, but when you're outside, remember to pretend you don't know me."

"Chuya..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko clapped his hands aggrievedly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked away with a face full of incomprehensible words. This person's acting like a baby to him was a shock to his soul.It's not that Shibusawa Ryuhiko is not good-looking, nor is it that his coquettish appearance is not good-looking, but the problem is that after seeing the cold and indifferent side of the other party, and seeing his slimy appearance now, he can't help but doubt his eyes and brain problems.

Terrible.

Zhong Yuan also turned his head and refused to continue discussing this issue.

Chukahara didn't pay attention, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's smile was slightly suppressed, and a stern look flashed in his red eyes.

Someone made him and Chuya-chan unable to form a closer relationship!

Selectively ignoring the fact that they had only known each other for more than a week, Shibusawa Ryuhiko held a grudge against that unknown enemy.