[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

The top floor of the Hong Kong Hei Building has been transformed into an airport for landing and landing helicopters. On the first day of the new year, even the mafia is resting, so there is no one here-of course there are still guards on other floors, but Da Hei directly brought us up, and there was no one at all. Go through normal channels...

The unlucky ones on duty below naturally found nothing.

The view here is wide and the scenery is excellent. After the light snow clears, you can see the sun like an egg yolk hanging in the sky not far away.Mrs. Xiaofu likes the equipment of these modern companies very much. Originally, she wanted to reach out to touch things related to helicopters. Considering that not everyone can fall from the sky unscathed like Zhongye, I finally stopped her.

We circled around the coordinate point a few times, and Mr. Xiaofu couldn't help sneaking a little radar—then the antenna of that radar broke itself in full view.

"Drink tea, drink tea..."

Mrs. Xiao Fu was sitting on the mat happily, holding a teacup, a sip of wagashi, a cake, and a sip of tea. Dahei kept bringing all kinds of snacks to her with a kind face.

Various exclamations continued to be heard downstairs:

"The elevator fell down!"

"Why are there tarantulas in the reference room?"

"The wild boar ran out of the chief's office?!"

"Officer A was knocked unconscious by a stone falling from the sky, please call for an emergency!"

"The power gate exploded!"

"The door of the treasury was hit by xx's head!"

—— "Contact the boss quickly!"

"The weather is so nice today~"

I opened my half-moon eyes and held the teacup with a calm face.

“The weather is so nice~”

"Yeah, the weather is really nice!"

"..."

How long have we been sitting on the top of the building, and how long has the building under our feet been in riots? I probably estimated that the loss of bills would cause Mr. Mori to suffer eight myocardial infarctions in a row before I pointed to a certain direction and reminded Mr. Xiaofu: "Over there It’s Lord Ebisu’s shrine, and besides Bishamonten-sama, I haven’t seen any other gods of good fortune.”

"Little Ebi's shrine is always near the sea. He is a good boy. Although he is a little bit uncouth, uh... maybe he is a little bit serious? That kid likes humans. He said he fell in love with this world at first sight, but unfortunately, his lifespan is too short. "

"Life...short?"

I can't understand: "Aren't the gods immortal?"

"What are you talking about, stupid Miyin. How can there be immortal things in the world? Gods are also mortal, but many believed in gods will come to time again after death. This is called 'replacement', but……"

Master Xiaofu's voice gradually lowered, and his expression darkened: "But the new generation of gods will forget everything in the past, including the artifacts that they used to get along with each other day and night, so what is the difference between death and death?"

She looked very sad.

I've heard that Master Xiaofu has existed for a long time. Looking at her expression now, I can tell that she has not experienced the so-called replacement—friends around her have died and been reborn one after another, and they have forgotten everything. Only she still remembers those happy or touching memories. , how heavy and sad.

No wonder Mrs. Xiaofu doesn't like to go out. Apart from the special system, there may be reasons why she doesn't want to interact with others anymore. However, once someone comes to ask for help, she will spare no effort to lend a helping hand. Who said that gods are always superior and indifferent?Master Xiaofu is so kind that it doesn't look like her priesthood at all.

"Actually...even if the generation is changed, the brain may forget, but the body will definitely remember. I believe that all people who have forgotten the past will have the opportunity to remember everything again. Fate will be cut off, but it can also be re-established. Whether it is friends or relatives Well, whether it’s a lover, the body will always subconsciously express the past habits, which is the tacit understanding we call "familiarity". Mr. Xiaofu, I think your former friends must have left a piece of the puzzle in their hearts waiting to be solved. You fill it yourself."

I helped her refill a cup of tea, and Mrs. Xiao Fu was surprised to find that the tea stem stood on end

stand up:

"Oh my god! Dahei! Look, look, the tea stem in my cup is standing up! Oh my god! I can't believe it! Miyin, you are actually the illegitimate daughter of the great king, right? "

I:"……"

I don't want to have anything to do with spiders, Mr. Xiaofu.

During our tea party, Dazai and Oda Sakunosuke opened the vent and ran to Mr. Mori's office.Dazai said that he left too hastily last time and didn't have time to submit the resignation letter to Mr. Mori. He didn't know the difference between the resignation process of Hong Kong Hei and other clubs, anyway, just let him go.

I accompanied Mr. Xiaofu to sweep away the last refreshments, and the two humans who left after we packed up the tableware, cushions and other utensils did not come back.

"I think Mori-san will have an impressive new year ~ where are you going next?"

Lord Xiaofu jumped up and hugged my arm and stuck out his tongue at the men: "I want to go shopping with Xiao Miyin, you guys take things back to the shrine!"

"Happy to serve you~"

Anyway, Dazai wasn't the one who put in the effort, he just moved his mouth. He agreed very easily.

Mr. Oda is probably used to it, so he resigned to his fate and picked up the big and small bags to prepare for the return journey.

Dahei sent the two of them down and came back. Mr. Xiaofu and I aimed at Takashimaya in Yokohama... Hehe, Mr. Mori also has property there.

In the evening, we returned to the shrine from Takashimaya, where accidents frequently occur, with a lot of loot. Master Xiaofu was still drinking milk tea and said, "I will come to Yokohama for New Year's next year, and there is a big Ferris wheel on the pedestrian street at the port. , I think I can probably sit around if I control it!"

I think Mr. Mori will probably go bald early in his life if Mr. Xiaofu comes again next year.

"Dangdangdangdang~New Year's gift! Xiaofu-sama has a crystal ball, a music box for Dakoro, cufflinks for Bishamonten-sama, Mr. Zhaoma's account book, Yato's beckoning cat piggy bank, Yukine's new clothes, Hiyori's set of colored pens~"

"Xingsuke and all of you are gloves and scarves, and Sakule's is a teddy bear."

I took out the things in the bag and handed them out one by one. Yato held the piggy bank in the right position Shale, Dahei Papa rubbed my head with such force that he wanted to bald me: "You silly Why don't you buy yourself something extra, kid?"

"Because I have enough!"

I took out the last gift belonging to Oda-san from the paper bag - a stack of manuscript paper and a brand new pen.

"The future literary giant, I am super~ super looking forward to reading your masterpiece!"

Pretending not to see Dazai's slightly disappointed expression, we sent Xiaofu-sama and Dahei to the main hall to watch them return to Fukuoka, and then I kicked Yato and ordered him to send Hiyori home in person. Now, there are only me and Yuki in front of the main hall Two tones.

"Mr. Xueyin, as a senior, it would be irresponsible for me not to teach you at all. There are no superiors and subordinates among artifacts, but inappropriate behavior will make me appear... um... Sorry, I don't want to belittle my colleagues. .”

"So, Xueyin... the first line!"

Maybe Xueyin's talent is really strong, but the accumulation of combat experience is obviously more important.I chased my lovely junior around, and after he was exhausted from running for his life, I rolled up my sleeves and gave him a big punch in the face:

"What about your manners?"

"How do you look at Hiyori?"

"What's the matter with touching other people's things without permission?"

After beating the young man until his eyes were full of tears, I put away my fists, carried him and threw him into the bathroom: "Go take a hot bath for me! The new clothes have already been put in, change them and come out to eat red bean rice cake soup."

Dazai, who was lying on the window watching the excitement, clapped his hands a few times, and Mr. Oda clapped his hands after hesitating for a few moments. Xingsuke and the other four boys looked at me and trembled: "Miss Miyin, we will never do anything to make you angry. thing!"

I:"……"

Yato came back from Fukuoka soon, he didn't notice me and Yuki

The strange atmosphere between the tone: "Yueyin, you come with me, Miyin stays at the shrine. By the way, this is Zhaoma's New Year's gift to you, and last year's." He took out a box and handed it to me, It doesn't look like Mr. Zhaoma's taste, and I suspect it was prepared for him by someone else.

"Mr. Zhao Ma entrusted you to pass this on?"

I hugged the box and squeezed it. It seemed to be the touch of textiles. Looking at the packaging and size of this box, I can be sure that it is definitely not a gift that Mr. Zhaoma would choose.

Yato scratched his hair nonchalantly and started nagging: "Yes, Zhaoma personally asked me to bring it to you. How can you have a good relationship with the opponent's artifact, even if Zhaoma took you for a while... Miyin , why do I feel that you seem to respect him more than me!"

"All right……"

At least Mr. Zhao Ma remembered to return the gift, I am already satisfied.

"Then I will take Xueyin away first, and I will call you if necessary."

Before he left, he turned his head and left a strange sentence, I was stunned and nodded and bent over to him: "Understood, my lord."

The shrine returned to its usual tranquility, and Sakunosuke Oda urged the children to go back to sleep. Besides me, there was a black-haired boy with a lonely expression standing in front of the main hall.

"Happy New Year, Mi Yin."

He probably waited for a long time for this opportunity to send his blessings. I smiled and walked up to him with my hands behind my back to look at his eyes covered by his hair: "Happy New Year, Dazai. I have a gift for you."

"Huh? I thought..."

He showed a surprised look, and I narrowed my eyes: "You thought I skipped you on purpose because I didn't want to give you a gift? Although I have this idea, I won't do such a naive thing. Now, put your gift on the kotatsu Come on, see for yourself!"

"Is there a gift from me? Thank you so much."

He lowered his head, his bangs completely covered his eyes, turned around and left, and I sat on the veranda in front of the main hall waiting for the call of God.

There was no need for Yato to specifically remind him that he might use me—it would probably be a very dangerous situation to use the blessing weapon when there was a divine weapon by his side.