But if Su Jin took her around Yasaka Shrine, Su Jin's base, would he think that she was already looking for a wedding house?

Isn't this a bit too embarrassing?

"What? Haven't you figured out the route?"

Su Jin stopped writing, turned around and drew a simple map on the blank space next to him:

"I suggest starting from Yasaka Shrine, then taking the subway to Heian Shrine, then taking the waterway to Kamo Shrine, and then having dinner near Hokyoji Temple.

Finally, take the bus system to Myoshinji Temple, then walk around Yamanouchi to Nishikyo Ward, and then take the ground track back to Yasaka Shrine.

Of course, if you want to go to Nijo Castle, it's best to arrange it in the afternoon and take the subway near Yamanouchi, so that you can go directly to Nijo Castle."

Su Jin drew a simple map while talking. According to the route he said, it just surrounded part of Kyoto's urban area in the shape of a field. The areas along the way are all the spheres of influence of Onmyoji, Exorcist, and Island Buddhism. It can warn and deter some of these newly surrendered forces before the meeting begins, and Yasaka Shrine is right in the lower right corner.

"How about this route?" Su Jin looked up at Rias.

At some point, Rias had already sat next to him, right next to his right hand, looking like she was sticking to him.

"Starting from Yasaka Shrine?"

Rias's face flushed slightly, and there was nothing else in her eyes, only the small dot representing Yasaka Shrine on the map.

Su Jin felt a sense of weirdness, because the way Rias leaned over reminded him of Leticia.

On weekdays, when he made arrangements, Leticia also sat next to him like this.

But he didn't think of Rias as Leticia, because no matter how hard he thought, he would never think that Rias's mind was full of the word "wedding room".........

"Well, starting from Yasaka Shrine, it is necessary to check every place in this place, otherwise you will not be relieved, it is better to give a structural diagram."

In a few days, Yasaka Shrine will be the meeting place. At that time, the angels and demons will have to ask for the structural diagram to make security preparations, so Su Jin simply handled it together, letting Rias look at one side while letting the other party pass on the structural diagram.

"Don't worry? I need to give you the structural diagram..." Rias's face was almost red.

What does it mean to let her rest assured?

Let her family know what her and Su Jin's wedding room looks like?

Isn't this a bit too embarrassing?

"Do you have any opinions?" Su Jin asked Rias.

Rias opened her mouth, but didn't dare to look up in the end. She just whispered: ".... It's up to you."

Su Jin was relieved when she heard it: "Then it's decided."

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Heaven.

Seven layers of heaven with mist.

Azazel, who spread out his six pairs of fallen wings, looked at the magnificent stone gate in the sky, and his expression was particularly complicated:

"The gate of heaven... Really, I haven't passed through here normally for a long time."

When was the last time he passed the gate of heaven?

Oh, when he and Lucifer, Baiqiu, Shemhasa and 1.5 others fell with a large number of angels.

At that time, the God of the Bible seemed to be standing at the gate of heaven, silently watching them leave.

In fact, Azazel also knew that if the God of the Bible wanted to, all of these traitors would die here.

In the end, the powerful and terrible God still did not choose to wipe out His creation.

Thinking of this past event, Azazel's mood was inexplicably complicated.

"I'm old, and I'm starting to recall the past."

Azazel shook his head, then spread his wings and blatantly invaded the gate of heaven.

Ding ding ding! !

The melodious bell sounded.

It was the angel guarding the kingdom of heaven who sounded the alarm of heaven.

For a moment, the clouds in the entire heaven seemed to be boiling.

Chapter 637 It's just a mission

The top layer of heaven, the Pure Fire Heaven.

This is an ocean world that only the purest angels can reach.

Here, there is only an endless blue sea without a single wave, and in the middle of the sea, there is a small island with a lot of fruit trees and vegetation.

In the middle of the island, there is a huge mountain range, and inside the mountain range is a magnificent palace carved out of snow-white rocks.

At this time, in front of the palace.

Four angels with six pairs of white wings on their backs stood in front of the door with different expressions, staring at the figure below the steps.

Azazel, the former governor of the fallen angels with sleek black-blond hair, white suit, red bow tie, and twelve fallen wings on his back.

When Azazel saw the four seraphim in front of him, he did not look at Michael at first, but at the archangel Gabriel behind him, who was known as the most beautiful woman in heaven.

Seeing Gabriel, Azazel couldn't help but whistle:

"Hey, it's been a long time, Gabriel~"

At this time, Gabriel, who heard the greeting, looked at Azazel with a little pity and whispered:

"Azazel, if you feel uncomfortable in your head, you should go back and talk to Shem Hassa and the others."

Gabriel was still polite after all, and didn't ask Azazel directly if he was mentally ill.

He swaggered through the gate of heaven, passed through the defense line blatantly under the eyes of a lot of guarding angels, and relied on his understanding of heaven to pass through the eighth heaven and reach the final pure fire heaven. The power of this Seraph. The core of the kingdom of heaven that is strengthened by the system.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is the honorable and sung spirit of giving away one's head.

In Michael the Pure Fire, even Uriel, the god with the weakest fighting ability, can hold down Azazel and beat him with one hand.

Is this guy out of his mind? You have lost your identity as Seraph and still dare to come to Pure Fire Heaven?

"What? I feel like I'm quite normal. Look, I can still walk two steps."

Azazel spread his hands, turned around in a circle, and took a few steps calmly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him.

At this time, Michael, who had been silent for a long time, sighed and said:

"You go."

"For the sake of past friendship, I can pretend that I didn't see anything this time."

After all, Michael did not choose to keep Azazel.

It's not entirely because of former colleagues, but because God has always allowed Azazel and others to fall into heaven.

Therefore, in the absence of a life-and-death conflict, Michael would not take action against Azazel.

Having been in charge of the system for many years, Michael has long understood that fallen angels and demons must exist.

Demons and angels represent the black and white defined by God, and the mingled gray in the middle is the position of the fallen angel.

This is how the world becomes balanced and begins to develop.

Therefore, facing Azazel, who had forcibly entered the Pure Fire Heaven for the first time, he chose to let the opponent go and maintain a balanced operation.

The premise is that the opponent's mind can be more flexible and not seek death.

"Hiss!! You actually chose to let me go?"

Azazel's funny face was mostly gone, he looked at Michael in surprise, and finally said meaningfully:

"It seems that the system you have managed on behalf of God has changed a lot over the years."

"If it were in the past, you would probably have struck me with a sword right away, right?"

"I'm not in the mood to catch up with you."

Michael glanced at Azazel, turned around and said:

"Leave, Pure Fire Heaven does not welcome degenerates, especially you who degenerate because of sexual desire."

Seeing that Michael was really about to leave, Azazel suddenly lost his composure and shouted quickly:

"I have resigned as Governor of the Fallen Angels."

Michael walked faster and even pulled Gabriel along. The other two Seraphs, Raphael and Uriel, stood in front of Azazel with dark faces and said angrily:

"You guys, do you still want to come back and be a Seraph?"

Gabriel, who was being pulled away, was even more confused:

"Eh? What's going on? Why are you dragging me away? Isn't it great that Azazel is willing to return to the glory of the Lord?"

She was confused by the strange reactions of her companions, her mind was buzzing, and she couldn't figure out the situation.

Hearing the sound, Michael rolled his eyes and said:

"What else can this trash do if he wants to come back? Doesn't he want to harm you?"

When Azazel heard this, his face darkened, and he immediately cursed:

"Hey, you genderless guy, don't talk nonsense! You want to come back and be a genderless angel!!"

"Then just leave. Don't think that we don't know what your intentions are. You want to defraud us of the most beautiful angel flower in heaven. Don't even think about it."

The green-haired angel Uriel said in a sarcastic tone.

Damn it... Azazel twitched the corner of his mouth, then looked at Michael, whose pace quickened again and almost disappeared, and finally couldn't help shouting:

"I'm here to negotiate on behalf of fallen angels and demons!!"

Uriel and Raphael suddenly changed when they heard the sound. Michael, who was about to change from a fast walk to a fast run, suddenly stopped. His grip on Gabriel's hand suddenly loosened, and the beautiful angel let out a miserable ouch. He shouted, turned around, and looked at Azazel in surprise.

"Negotiation? Peace talks?"

"Not leaving?"

Azazel took out a cigarette and lighter from his suit jacket, lit it for himself, and said with a speechless expression.

Don’t say anything else.

It's really cool to smoke on Jinghuo Tian, ​​which is known as the purest place.

Swallowing the clouds is just like getting a massage, and I feel more refreshed.

Uriel frowned, stretched out his hand and said:

"No smoking allowed here."

"Oh!" Azazel rubbed the lit cigarette butt into Uriel's hand and wiped it out, then deliberately showed a surprised face and said with a smile:

"Oh, I got used to it. I forgot it was your hand. I'm sorry."

Uriel's eyelids twitched, and with one swipe, he slapped Azazel on the face, leaving a big slap mark.

Then, he said calmly:

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

"...530..." Azazel covered his face and looked at Uriel with a look of resentment. What the hell do you call slippery hands? His teeth are almost knocked out, okay?

"Let's get down to business."

Michael, who had already walked over again, walked over with Gabriel, who was rubbing his butt vaguely and with tears in his eyes.

"Azazel, have you joined forces with the devil?" Michael asked with a questioning tone.

"How could it be?"

Azazel put on his playful smile again:

"The one who cooperates with the devil is not me, but the new governor on my side."

When he said this, he paused and explained:

"Not Shemhasa, but a very powerful man."

“Who?” Michael raised his eyebrows in surprise. Wasn’t Shemhasa the successor? This was a bit problematic.

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