Zongman: I am a god, and my family comes from all realms

"I have one here!"

"Me too."

In a short while, more than a dozen people paid and received treatment.

Of course, there were also some people who didn't have money, and Kato Megumi and the others could only watch helplessly.

If it were free, the people who had paid earlier would definitely have complaints.

Besides, even if they didn't get treated, they would probably get better naturally after the evil god was eliminated tomorrow, so this money~ might as well not be spent.

The group tidied up and prepared to leave.

Although not many people paid at the office, once they saw the effects of the treatment, there would probably be quite a few people who would want to be treated, so they would still be busy for a few hours!

"Ladies, can you treat heart disease?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Everyone turned around and saw a slender young woman jogging over, panting as she asked.

Kato Hiromi looked at Kato Megumi and asked, "Do we take these kinds of cases?"

Kato Megumi pondered, "Let me ask."

She sent a message and quickly received a reply.

Kato Megumi said, "Madam, please go to the Lushi Exorcism Agency tomorrow for a detailed discussion. Our main task tonight is these people who are unconscious."

The young woman was overjoyed, "Thank you."

As she spoke, she took Kato Hiromi's business card, so excited that she almost fainted.

"Shoko is finally saved!"

Her own daughter had congenital heart disease, and no one was donating a heart for the time being, so she couldn't have surgery.

As a mother, she was almost frantic.

Hearing the doctor mention magic, the young woman didn't bother with etiquette and ran over, just in time to catch Kato Megumi and her group leaving, and obtained the life-saving business card.

Returning to the ward, she inquired and saw that all the unconscious people had recovered, and she felt even more relieved.

"So many bizarrely ill people have recovered, my Shoko will definitely get better too."

Entering the ward, she saw a delicate girl lying on the bed.

The girl had delicate features, a slender figure, and was very beautiful, but her complexion was a little pale.

"Mom?" Makinohara Shoko was very sensible, "Why did Mom suddenly leave? If there's really something urgent, you don't have to stay here with me, I'll play by myself."

Mrs. Makinohara smiled, "The matter is settled. If things go smoothly, Shoko's illness will be cured soon."

Makinohara Shoko was pleasantly surprised, "Really? That's great."

After chatting for a while, footsteps sounded.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came in, his face revealing a smile despite the weariness he couldn't hide.

"Shoko, Dad bought you your favorite fruit."

It was Mr. Makinohara, who had finished overtime and rushed to the ward.

Little Shoko heard this and happily called out, "Dad, come quickly."

Mr. Makinohara didn't know why, sat down nearby, and asked while peeling fruit, "Why is Shoko so happy?"

Makinohara Shoko excitedly chattered, "Mom said that my illness will be cured soon."

"Is that so?" Mr. Makinohara was overjoyed, "It seems someone donated a heart. Just in time, we've already prepared the money for the surgery."

Mrs. Makinohara shook her head, "It's not a heart donation, but magic."

Mr. Makinohara paused with the knife he was using to peel the fruit, almost cutting his hand.

What did he hear?

Magic?

Could his wife have been bewitched by a cult and donated all the money?

He couldn't be blamed for overthinking, because this kind of thing was too common in Sakura Country.

"Wife, is the money still there?" Mr. Makinohara asked with difficulty.

Mrs. Makinohara immediately understood what her husband meant and said unhappily, "How could I give the money to those people? That's Shoko's life-saving money. The magic I'm talking about isn't some kind of scam, but something that really exists. Today..."

Mr. Makinohara was stunned, "When I came, I did see a lot of people leaving, and the medical staff were also chatting together, but I didn't pay too much attention. Are they talking about this?"

As he spoke, he couldn't sit still any longer, handed the half-peeled fruit to his wife, and ran out to inquire about the news.

A moment later.

When Mr. Makinohara returned, his face was completely filled with excitement.

"It's true, wife! Shoko is saved!"

"That kind of miraculous magic is definitely more successful than surgery. Shoko will soon become a healthy child."

Mrs. Makinohara didn't blame her husband for his previous suspicion. After all, Shoko was the crystallization of their love. If she encountered the same situation, she would also suspect that her husband had believed in scammers.

"Yes, so Shoko will be fine soon. Little Shoko, where do you want to go when you get better?" the wife asked.

The husband smiled, "Anything is fine. Shoko, say it boldly. Dad can work overtime to earn more money."

Makinohara Shoko felt warm in her heart, clenched her small fist, and nodded excitedly, "I want to go to school."

The wife smiled, "That's natural. By the way, we'll also go to the amusement park and go hiking. Haven't you always wanted to go?"

Shoko's little face was flushed, and she nodded excitedly, "Yes."

…

On the other side.

The affairs of Kato Megumi and her group also went surprisingly smoothly. Originally, only a little over a hundred people had registered, but in the end, after witnessing the miraculous effects of the recovery magic, the number of people who paid for treatment became eight hundred and one, and the group earned a total of 405 million yen.

And this only took seven people a little over two hours.

On the way back.

Yotsuya Miko sighed, "Is it too easy to make money these days?"

Yurikawa Hana smiled, "Yes, I can buy a lot of snacks. Hehe, I have more money than my mom and dad now."

Kirisaki Mafuyu sighed, "The money earned in two hours is equivalent to many years of my salary. By the way, will there really be no problems for those who weren't cured?"

Kato Megumi transferred 5 million yen to her sister as her sister's pocket money, and said, "There's nothing wrong. They just lost some vitality and fainted. As long as the exorcism goes smoothly tomorrow at noon, and there's no external force devouring their vitality, they'll get better naturally."

Of course, it's unavoidable that the body will be weak for a few months.

Eriri was curious, "Who do you think the God will send to perform the exorcism? It's said to be an evil god."

Shiina Mahiru pondered, "I don't know. When we get back, the God will naturally tell us."

The group returned to the Familia, originally wanting to discuss the exorcism matters for tomorrow, but they found that Riku's room was tightly closed, and even had spatial authority on it, making it impossible to open it at all.

Seeing this situation, everyone knew what was happening.

Kasumigaoka Utaha complained, "Why does it feel like the wife is earning money outside, but the husband is having an affair?"

Eriri: "Don't say it, cuckold!"

Yurikawa Hana was curious, "Who do you think is in the room?"

Hearing this, everyone became curious and began to think.

Bang!

Suddenly, a door opened, and the walking meme Marcille appeared.

Seeing her expression with her cat face drooping, everyone understood.

Yotsuya Miko: "So it's Falin. I didn't expect that while we were out, Falin snuck in."

Marcille glared at everyone, not wanting to pay attention to them, but just humming to herself, "Falin is really, why is she so enthusiastic about this kind of thing!"

What made her even more unhappy was that Riku didn't even call her!!

She was also a member of the Familia, why was she being treated so differently?

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"Marcille is angry," Frieren said, lying on the sofa, watching a soap opera while eating potato chips.

Filen was dissatisfied: "Frieren-sama should rest. If you stay up any later, your hair will fall out!"

"That won't happen, I'm an elf!" Frieren said dissatisfied, but still sat up at once.

It seemed that even for elves, becoming bald was still a very terrible thing.

Marcille took a glass of water, sat on the sofa, took Frieren's place, and looked resentful.

Filen comforted her, "Marcille-sama, perhaps it's just because you're still young that Riku-sama didn't call you."

Marcille's eyes were dull: "Still young?"

Filen nodded: "Yes, although you're fifty years old, Marcille, you're still too young compared to a half-elf's lifespan of a thousand years."

"That's true!" Marcille suddenly realized, and immediately became happy, giving a thumbs up, "Filen, you're so smart!!"

She picked up the glass, drank it all in one gulp, didn't watch TV anymore, stood up, "I'm going to rest, not resting well will affect development."

Seeing Marcille leave, Filen wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and sighed in her heart: "Finally comforted Marcille. Okay, I should rest too."

Turning off the TV, the whole room suddenly became deserted.

Walking back to her room, she happened to meet Kato Megumi and her group who had finished washing up.

"Filen is really amazing, she actually coaxed Marcille well all at once?" Yurikawa Hana came closer, wanting to pinch Filen's face, but she directly dodged.

Filen looked at Yurikawa Hana with disgust and said, "Because I'm used to it. After becoming familiar with Marcille-sama, I know how to talk to her. Everyone, you've worked hard, and you should rest early too."

…

Early morning.

The quiet Toyosaki Academy, which had been quiet all night, returned to its vitality, filled with the laughter of young boys and girls.

In the classroom.

Himeomiya Karen was curiously chatting with her friends, sharing her daily life.

Yes, even in just one day, Himeomiya Karen had made several friends.

Yanamami Anzu was responding to Himeomiya Karen's questions, but her eyes were constantly looking towards the school gate.

"Anzu-chan is looking at Riku?" Himeomiya Karen suddenly asked softly.

Yanamami Anzu was startled: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Was her behavior that obvious?

Himeomiya Karen tilted her head: "Isn't it? Anzu-chan knows so much about Riku, I thought you liked him a lot!"

"How is that possible." Yanamami Anzu denied, "Those things are things that everyone knows."

"Eh? Are you guys talking about Riku?"

The blonde gyaru Kitagawa Kaimu came over, "I want to listen too. I've been working part-time for a while, and I feel like I'm out of touch with school. Anzu-chan, has Riku-kun done anything shocking again?"

What a sinful man!

Yanamami Anzu saw the curious Kitagawa Kaimu and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"There's nothing, right? It's just eating with beautiful girls every day and doing club activities together," Yanamami Anzu said.

Kitagawa Kaimu's eyes lit up: "Club activities? What is it! Could it be that kind of..."

As someone whose brain was filled with erotica, Kitagawa thought of some interesting things again.

Himeomiya Karen was curious: "What?"

Yanamami Anzu quickly interrupted: "Kaimu-chan, don't say that kind of thing in the classroom!"