How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

Because they were too noisy, they were cleared out by the staff after the movie started for a few minutes.

However, the meaning of coming here no longer exists. The young god approved the proposal to build a shrine, and started planning with great interest.

But Yato's words stopped him.

"It takes a lot of money to open a shrine, do you have it?"

Not to mention money, he has nothing but a wooden knife all over his body, so he can only answer honestly at this moment: "No."

In terms of his own financial situation, he may be worse than the impoverished Yato, and he eats an astonishingly large amount. If he is left alone outside, he will probably only have to beg along the street.

The purple-haired boy hurriedly hugged his glass bottle, looked at him defensively and said, "Don't look at me like that, this time it's all my hard-earned money, I can't give it to you anymore. But your artifacts made a lot of money yesterday. Ah, you can totally ask them for it."

——The premise is that those guys are willing to give it... But considering their dominant personality, they will definitely give it with both hands with great joy, right?

Thinking of this, he felt very envious, and couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sangshen rarely hesitated, obviously having a lot of messy plans in their hearts, and they were unwilling to actively contribute.

——If the shrine was built just to find Sakata Gintoki, then they wouldn't want it, although it would make the owner a little sad...and the money was used to secretly buy gifts for the owner.

Even if their master was as pitiful as a little flower swaying in the wind, everyone was cruel, did not respond to his gaze, and turned around and slipped away with lame reasons.

"Suddenly my stomach feels uncomfortable!"

"Ah, Mr. Kane, I'll go with you too!"

"Suddenly it occurred to me that something was left in the dessert shop. It would scare others to see it. I have to go get it back."

"Xiaozhen, let's go get it with Tsurumaru-san too!"

"But I still want to stay with the master... um, um!"

"Tui Jiang, it's time for us to buy ingredients for dinner, let's go now."

"Brother [-]st, [-]st phase, why do you even... ah, ah, okay, brother Yaoyan and Taroden will go pick up things with me too!"

"Even if it's against the Lord's orders, I will...wait a minute, I will go together!"

After a bunch of blades fled away like flying away, there were only California Kiyomitsu, Yamato Shou'an, Mukichi Sadamune, and the main body of the sword left in place.The reason why they didn't run away was because they didn't have time to make money last night, and they are now penniless.

In other words, they are a group of guys whose pockets are cleaner than their faces.But thanks to this, it is rare to have the opportunity to get in close contact with the young gods.

"Hey, those guys are too disrespectful, and they left their master here." Taking the opportunity to touch them in the dark, Kai Qingguang shook his head helplessly, and leaned down to hold Mayumi Sakurai's hand, comforting: "It's okay Yes, we will always be by your side, master, don't show such a sad expression."

Wuji thought for a while, and asked Yato who was beside him humbly: "Mr. Yato, I don't know how to build the shrine. Can I just use wood?"

"If only it were that easy."

He can't figure out the idea of ​​this pile of artifacts now, but when it comes to shrines, he has studied a lot, so he answered carefully: "Actually, no matter how big or small a shrine is, the most important question is that it must be organized by believers. It was built here to express love and gratitude to the gods. Even if the issue of money is aside, Sikang doesn’t have any believers yet, right?”

——Otherwise, how could he charge so cheaply, which is basically equal to free labor.Only by accumulating enough believers can the largest shrine in the world be built!

"For believers, can't we?" Pointing to himself, the blond Wakizawa counted on his fingers again: "Just counting the seven people present, it is completely possible to build a shrine."

"You have to be human, and there are only three of you. It would be inhumane to count them directly into the labor force."

Looking at the four blades that were still in their original state, Yato could almost see the innocent expressions on their faces.

"Anyway, let's call them out first." The black-haired Dao Dao had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly pushed the young god towards the main body, trying to win over his teammates, "One more person can help, Especially the Sanriyue Palace, which is known as the most beautiful existence of the five swords in the world, it is perfect for attracting believers."

——Although it is true to say so, but relying on face to win over believers, what is the difference from a cowherd shop...

The purple-haired boy complained so weakly that he leaned on one side and watched the scene of God Sikang transforming into a living person on the other side, and couldn't help thinking about it—whether the most beautiful sword in the world, Sanriyue, or something, sounds so familiar... …

By the way, every artifact of Sikang looks familiar to him, as if he has seen it in... history or exhibition hall? !

"Wait, wait..." He ran to Wuhua Taidao who had finished introducing himself, spun back and forth, and then swallowed his saliva under the suspicious gaze of the other party and asked, "That... you are not human, but Is it the spirit of the sword?"

"Hahaha, I've been an old man for hundreds of years." Compared with his overly delicate appearance, Mikazuki Zongjin's personality is much more off-line. Now he looks shocked and smiling He added: "Ye Dou-kun has lived for a long time, maybe he has met before, and I can't tell."

——No, it is impossible for me to see such a precious sword in my life... Is it because Sikang's ability is too strong, or is the place called the Government of Time too arrogant, and it can get all the swords in the world as a magic weapon? ...

Now, for that small child, he feels that he can't even hold a candle to him, and maybe he is not as capable as someone else's one finger.

Clearly knowing what he was thinking, San Riyue didn't explain the fact that "Fu Sangshen is actually mass-produced, even me is no exception", just smiled and looked at the pitiful appearance of the other party messed up in the wind.

——Well, the regret of not being able to tease the lord can be relieved a little here.

Xiaohuwan just shook his head, then folded his arms to watch the fun together.

Compared with the two old people, Yingwan, who was released together, is much more active. Right now, he is hugging his master and circling back and forth, and he keeps feeling: "Hey hey~ It's great that the master is so small, even I It’s also easy to hold in your arms.”

Mayumi Sakurai was expressionless.

No matter how lazy he is, Akashi National Bank has no choice but to remind him at this moment: "Hingaru, please stop making trouble."

——Otherwise you might be killed by the eyes of those people hiding around.

Even if they all made excuses to escape, they obviously didn't really leave, they just didn't appear in the sight of their masters.

Besides, the petite owner seems to dislike hearing people say that he is "small"... although he is really small.

"I know." Regrettably, he put the young god back on the ground, and the Odachi, who looked like a real man, soon regained his energy and asked enthusiastically, "Then what are we going to do next? Very good at it."

"Ye Dou-kun said that he needs human believers, but I think it's okay to have only one, right?" The black-haired knife with a very bright mind stretched out a finger, and said with a smile: "So just go to Fujita-kun, The master saved his life before, so he can become a believer."

"Let him build the entire shrine alone..." Yamato Mori couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, but when he saw his master looking over, he immediately changed his words: "...It should be completely fine! I, I believe in Fujita-kun!"

Qingguang Qingguang also gave him a thumbs up from the side - An Ding, well done, the last thing you need in this pill is useless things like conscience!

The blue-haired sword raised a weak smile.

"Then please ask Yato-kun to take us there together, it seems that it will be faster." Wuhua Taidao suggested with a smile, and patted Yato on the shoulder, repeating in the flattered sight of the other party: "Then I'm counting on you."

——Obviously there was no room for him to refuse.

Although he really wanted to complain like that, but when he thought of the identity of the opponent, he didn't dare to move, for fear of causing damage to this national treasure sword.

"Okay, then you all hold each other's hands, as long as Sanriyue Palace maintains the status quo." He directed carefully, and when he saw that they were obediently obeying, he instantly activated his ability as a god.

——Fujita-kun, it's not that I don't want to help you, but as long as you are targeted by these people, you won't be able to escape even if you run to the ends of the earth.

I mourned in silence for a while, and when I opened my eyes again, they appeared in the bedroom of Fujita's house and directly pressed on each other.

"It hurts... it hurts! You are too heavy! Get off me!"

The people below let out a howl of ghosts and wolves, and struggled desperately, but it didn't help at all except to exhaust the last bit of strength on their bodies and put on a more miserable appearance.

After everyone got out of bed, they found that he was almost out of breath, and he was stiffly lifting his corpse.

"For Mr. Sakata, please stay strong and survive." Rolling up his sleeves with one hand, the action-minded Mayumi Sakurai wanted to draw out his sword, habitually saving people with blood.

The people who were not familiar with the situation at the side were stunned at the same time, but Yamato Shou'an had quick eyes and quick hands, went up and grabbed his hand, and explained helplessly: "He didn't die, he just passed out."

The young god blinked and said "Oh" in a daze, then stood obediently by the bed and waited.

——This child doesn't seem to lack common sense. How did he grow up so big?

Even the bigwigs of the Santiao family couldn't help being curious.For the impression of this child, they are still completely stopped at the scene of being rescued. It seems that even Yamato Shou Anding knows more.

——Oh, oh, this seems to be too disadvantageous, it seems that I need to spend more time understanding this child.

Rather than competing for favor like a house, they are more willing to treat this nominal "master" as their own lovely child.Well, what old people like most is groups of children under their knees... But this must not be said out loud.

After thinking about it, they called the blue-haired Dadao who seemed to know the most aside, and then carefully asked him everything he knew.

——No, this is not a conversation at all, but a one-sided interrogation!

Yamato Moran Ding cast a desperate look at his little friend for help, but found that the guy was booing around the young god and asking for his warmth, and couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

——Since meeting that child, everything has changed. The world of fighting for favor is more exhausting than the life in the base. It is too unfriendly to him...

Jiajia Qingguang felt hairy on his back, but it was a rare opportunity to get so close, so he had no time to care about other things, wishing to wrap the non-existent tail around his master.

——At this time, you must brush up your presence!

He also secretly made up his mind, but different from his performance, Hotaru is now shaking the "corpse" on the bed hard, while calling out in a soft Zhengtai tone: "Wake up quickly, the master needs you for something." Help. Wake up~wake up~National Bank, what should I do, he doesn't want to wake up at all."

Because this person has obviously been fainted by you again.

Seeing his distressed expression, Zifa Tachi couldn't bear to tell the truth, so he yawned and sat on the bed and directed, "Just pour cold water on him to wake him up."

"That's right, Bank of China is really smart, I didn't expect that." Sticking out his tongue, Odachi ran to the kitchen to fetch a basin of water, and then poured it on Fujita on the bed.

A large amount of water soaked through the sheets in an instant, not to mention Fujita, even Akashi Kokukyo, who had just found a good posture, jumped up and sighed helplessly: "Hodakamaru, there is too much water."

"Sorry, sorry, but this guy is really awake!"

Compared with a small flood, Hotaru focused more on Fujita who kept coughing, and leaned over to circle him, "Did you feel refreshed in an instant, hehehe, come and help .”

"Ahem... what's the matter?" Fujita asked listlessly, emptying the water in his ears, feeling that he was about to collapse from being played by these people.

"That's it, uh... Bank of China, how should I say it?"

For the first time to recruit believers, Odachi didn't know where to start, so he could only ask the guardian for help.

"Ahh...it's really troublesome to explain." Helplessly tilting his head, the purple-haired Taidao didn't even move, he just stood there and said slowly: "Don't you have any thoughts about what happened yesterday? "

"Yesterday? Is it about Yui?" Thinking of his lovely girlfriend, Fujita showed a shy smile, and said embarrassedly: "I really didn't expect that she would take the initiative to confess to me. It still feels like a dream... ...Ah, if it's really a dream, please don't wake me up, because it feels so good, she is such a cute and considerate girlfriend..."

He didn't understand the gist of the conversation at all, he just talked about his girlfriend endlessly, the corners of his mouth were about to split to the back of his head.

——This idiot, who wants to listen to his youthful boy's mood...

Sighing in his heart, he pushed his glasses, gave up the guided conversation, and cut directly to the topic, "Don't you have anything to say to our master?"

"Yes, yes, I have always wanted to express my gratitude to God, but there is really nothing to repay..."

"You can pay back with labor... no, as a believer."

I finally brought up the most important point. I thought my mission could end here, but I didn't expect the other party just smiled silly, and then said: "Do you mean to make an offering? It's absolutely fine. I'll treat you to a big meal tonight! "

——Could it be that this person exists only to treat lazy cancer? Very good, he is almost successful...

Resisting the mood to draw the sword, Akashi Kuniko looked at him with his usual loose expression, and said coldly: "It means to recruit you to build the shrine."

"...Shrine?" Feeling that the water in his ears hadn't been cleared, he hurriedly patted his head, and asked again: "I must have misheard, shrine or something...how can one person build it!"

"It's okay, even if I'm alone, it shouldn't take half a day to build a house, right?" With his chin propped up, California Qingguang said in a nonchalant tone.

Ji Zhen Fu Sangshen next to him nodded, with a very approving expression on his face.

Fujita's legs are weak, and he only hopes that this is a nightmare that he will wake up sooner or later--I am an ordinary person, how can I compare with these artifacts like you, is it too difficult for others? !

"Then I'll leave it to you next time." Pulling his arm, Hotaru ignored the other's unlovable expression, and walked out happily.

Even if he wants to struggle, but compared to the strange power of Odachi, no matter what he does, it is no different from ants shaking a tree.

——Is this the price of love?It's too scary!Help!