I Became a God in Tokyo

The next day, the sun is at the top.

In the main hall, the god is lying on the quilt.

His calves were turned backwards, and his rosy white feet flickered.

Eating the potato chips that Bai Mujun bought yesterday with one hand, holding the remote control with the other, chasing new fans.

In his spare time, he occasionally glanced at His Highness Bai Mujun.

As usual, Bai Mujun, who had developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, also came to the hall early to hang up.

At this moment, he is concentrating on polishing the small yellow wooden sign on the table.

Twist, pinch, and toss.

Of course, Bai Mujun was not playing.

These wooden plaques are engraved with the seal of Tianji Shrine, and they are objects of blessing to be placed in the Oshou.

Yes, he is currently working on the production of Seal Guard.

Bai Mujun picked up one of the wooden signs and stared at it.

But he didn't make a move.

According to his vision, the seal guard should be filled with spells to pray for the good luck of the host.

But when you think about it, it's not that simple.

There are many things to consider.

For example, in case the effectiveness of the seal defense is too strong, causing the host to be unable to control it, too much jumping and too much sun

What should I do if I get beaten?

If this kind of thing happens, Bai Mujun feels that he is also responsible.

Although it is not a good thing, but also to consider.

Are you prepared?

He thought about it, and then happily decided to add a little spell to the seal guard to wish the host a speedy recovery.

It doesn't matter if you get beaten, get well soon!

Now that the spells for recovery have been added, the spells for good health are also added by the way.

Get stronger every time you get beaten, and your body will be better!

So much has been added, and you can add a little bit of the remaining few as appropriate.

Traffic safety, academic success, love prayers.

Uh, forget about the love wish.

Don't affect other people's study.

In the hall, the god secretly peeped at Bai Mujun who was sitting at the table immersed in his thoughts, secretly enjoying himself.

Be stumped!

Although it doesn't take much effort to make a gargoyle.

But the most crucial step is to make a wish to the guard!

Only the guards who have prayed can be contaminated with the breath of the gods and can be effective!

And when praying to the guard, it will consume mana

Judging from the mana she sent to Priest Baimu, it would be enough to pray for one or two.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Priest Baimu will come over with a look of exhaustion, begging himself to replenish his mana.

Hmph, this god is so important!

The gods proudly raised their chins.

Your Highness, Bai Mujun, who had a thought, picked up the first wooden plaque enthusiastically, injected a little mana, and then stuffed it into the kit.

God blinked.

Yeah, not bad.

He actually made a fortune guard.

but

Hmph, your remaining mana is like a candle in the wind!

Without waiting for the god's reaction, Bai Mujun immediately inserted the second wooden sign.

Then insert the third and fourth

Hand speed is getting faster and faster.

The gomori bag swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Knock. Knock to the sack!

Shenming looked at Bai Mujun stupidly, and subconsciously wanted to stop him.

There are so many, it is impossible to put them in!

Take it out quickly!

But before she could make a sound, Bai Mujun's Omori production progress was nearing completion. He fetched a red string, and tied a knot to the bulging Oshou.

Picking up the guard, he looked at it contentedly.

Well, the portion is very generous.

Inside the royal guard, there are a total of twenty-four wooden plaques of various blessings.

Because of the different functions of each wooden card, the mana value injected is also different, but basically it is around 50 mana points.

Twenty-four pieces, almost a thousand points of mana.

It's all the priest's full heart.

With so much mana poured into it, the rough cloth of Yushou felt a little smooth to the touch, and his whole body exuded a faint silver light, giving him a holy feeling.

But Bai Mujun couldn't guarantee the effect.

After all, it is only a first-stage experiment.

I think it should be useful, right?

Originally ten consecutive SRs, now.

There will be at least two.

What about other aspects?

After much deliberation, Bai Mujun decided to give it a try first.

He was planning to visit Xiaotori Yuri and others who were admitted to the hospital yesterday, and it was inappropriate to go there empty-handed, so he happened to send them a few guards to ward off evil spirits.

With the first experience, Bai Mujun was familiar with the road and rushed out three more seal guards.

Immediately, he got up and said "I'm going out", and walked out of the main hall cheerfully, carrying the guard.

In the main hall, the god stared blankly at Bai Mujun who was going away.

Confused, he stretched out his little hand and pinched his face.

Did I read it wrong.

Did the guard just now move by himself?

How can it be!

The garrison made by a weak white wooden chicken with negligible mana is about to become psychic?

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shibuya Ward, Tachibana Medical Center.

Just before the end of the visiting time, Bai Mujun took the elevator to the independent ward of the Department of Neurology on the fifth floor with his bag slung across his shoulders and the prepared guard.

It is learned from the Yamato Police Department that Xiaoniaoyu, who escaped from danger last night, is receiving treatment here.

Bai Mujun knocked on the door of one of the compartments.

"Please come in."

"excuse me."

Bai Mujun pushed open the door.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Kotori Yuri's family inside.

In front of the hospital bed, Kunou Rena turned her head.

His eyes were red and swollen, and there were even faint traces of tears on his face.

Seeing Bai Mujun, Kunou Rena was also a little surprised, she immediately wiped the corners of her eyes, stood up and said hello.

Bai Mujun looked at Xiaotori Yuri lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown and complicated medical equipment.

His face was still pale, and his breath was even weaker than the last time last night.

The numbers on the instrument are also not so optimistic.

what's the situation?

Bai Mujun turned his head and said in surprise.

"Mr. Kunou, this is Xiaoniaoyou."

Reina Kunou lowered her head, feeling very depressed: "As Shiraki-san saw, Yuri-chan's condition is very bad. The doctor said that the current condition is very complicated and may deteriorate at any time. Let the family members prepare for the worst."

"The doctor also said that even if the condition improves, there is no guarantee when Yuri-chan will wake up, and maybe she can only maintain this state, and she can only rely on infusions to maintain her life."

so serious?

Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

"What about the other two? Are they the same as Xiaoniaoyou?"

Kunou Rena nodded silently.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little depressing.

Bai Mujun's complexion also showed a trace of solemnity.

The situation looks much worse than I thought.

I thought that as long as it was sent to the hospital, the doctor would have a way to treat it.

It seems that modern medical equipment is not very effective in treating the sequelae caused by supernatural beings.

Indeed, in modern medicine, there is no such thing as Yin Qi and Yang Qi, and there is no treatment plan for the immune function and nervous system after Yin Qi invades the human body.

Through mana, Bai Mujun could see that there were clouds of black air hanging over Xiaoniao Youyintang, which condensed and did not disperse.

Commonly known as Yintang blackening.

This should be the culprit of Xiaoniaoyou Yuli's disease.

Then, if you want to treat Xiaoniaoyou's disease, you must first expel the Yin Qi in her body.

But this Yin Qi is not nitrogen, it can be discharged through breathing or farting.

what can we do about it?

Bai Mujun pondered and pondered.

otherwise

Pull a can?

It's a pity that although Bai Mujun came here through time travel, he didn't master such unique skills as cupping and acupuncture.

But now he has other specialties too.

The specialty of being a priest.

As a Shinto item, the Royal Shou is definitely useful for expelling Yin Qi!

Bai Mujun opened the satchel and took out the guard inside.

Of course, Bai Mujun is very self-aware.

After all, I am just a small priest, and I can't expect too much from the garrison I made.

It is definitely impossible to guard until the disease is cured.

But slowly improving one's physique, strengthening one's qi and blood, and nourishing one's spirit should help Yuri Kotori's recovery.

He put a mormori embroidered with dark gold thread next to Kotori Yuri's pillow, and handed the remaining two to Kunou Rena, and instructed.

"Mr. Kunou, this is the omamori I asked for for them. Please pass these two on behalf of Mr. Kunou. I hope they recover soon."

"The extra one is given to Kunou-san. Please accept it."

Rena Kokonoe reached out to take it, and holding the Omoru, thanked Bai Mujun softly.

"Bai Mu-san, thank you."

"You're welcome, I just did my best."

"No, if there is no Shiraki-san, Yuri-chan may not even have the last hope. The doctor said that if it is delivered half an hour later, it will be difficult to rescue it."

"So, thank you, Shiraki-san, not only for me, but also for Yuri."

Kunou Rena buried her head deeply.

"Student Jiuzhong is serious. It's really just a matter of raising your hands." Bai Mujun could only persuade Jiuzhong Rena to help him up.

It is the duty of priests to protect believers from being harmed by ghosts.

Although Kotori Yuri is not yet a believer in Tianji Shrine.

However, after going through this difficulty, it can be regarded as a good relationship.

Newton said, fate is beyond words.

As for how she repays the shrine after she wakes up, that is her business.

In front of the hospital bed, the seal guard had lit up a little silver light, which fell into the body of Yuri Kotori.

Wisps of terrifying Yin Qi were dispelled from her Yintang.

Seeing that the seal defense was indeed effective, Bai Mujun was relieved.

He glanced at his phone, then got up to say goodbye.

"Then, I should go."

"Ah? What's the matter with Shiraki-san? Yuri's father is still talking to the doctor outside, and he really wants to thank you in person, why don't you wait, I'll call him back." Jiuzhong Rena got up quickly.

"No need, it's too late."

Considering that the gods were still waiting to be fed at the shrine, Bai Mujun didn't stay long.

But before Bai Mujun went out, Kunou Rena suddenly reached out and grabbed Bai Mujun's sleeve.

She fought back tears, but still asked with a choked voice.

"Shiraki-san, how long do you think Yuri-chan will wake up?"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them through the curtains of the ward.

Bai Mujun paused while holding the doorknob.

Unexpectedly, this kind of scene in the TV series would happen to me.

According to the script, at this time the hero should turn around slowly and chant something like "Where there is a will, there is a way. As long as we are willing to wait, sooner or later we will have a happy ending" to encourage everyone.

However, Bai Mujun just doesn't like to engage in those bells and whistles.

He patted the back of Kunou Rena's hand, his tone full of soothing power, and said gently.

"I think it should be soon."

Kunou Rena's nose was sore.

"Thanks."

She also knew that she just wanted to hear some positive answers and find some sustenance.

After Bai Mujun left, Kunou Rena sat back by the bed, looked at the pale bird Yu Yuri, and muttered softly.

"Yuri-chan, Shiraki-san just sent you a guard, I hope you recover soon."

"When you wake up, we'll go eat your favorite sukiyaki. You can eat your fill without worrying about gaining weight."

"The cultural festival is coming up soon. Didn't you say that you and Bai Musang will leave some good memories of high school together? If it's too late, we won't be able to catch up!"

"So, hurry up and open your eyes."

Kunou Rena held the hand of Kotori Yuri, her eyes were reddened uncontrollably, she buried her head in the bed sheet, and begged helplessly.

Suddenly, an extremely surprised voice came from her ear.

"Rena-chan, why are you crying?"