I Became a God in Tokyo

But the god was only shocked for a moment.

Immediately regained composure.

Because she discovered it the moment Kotaro revealed his demon body.

The demonic aura of this monster is pitifully weak.

With a monster like this, she can fight at least ten with the addition of wish power!

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Realizing this, the god was a little happy in his heart.

Now, it is finally confirmed that there is someone weaker than the god in the shrine!

Hmph, my self-confidence seems to have finally returned a little bit.

After Kotaro settled down, Jun Shiraki greeted the gods and went out to Shuzhiin Academy.

After getting off the tram, I was still thinking about some things about the shrine.

Before Kotaro took out the things that the monsters restrained him and started to work, he also needed to customize a pedestal for placing the Koma Inu statue.

After all, providing employees with a comfortable working environment is also what Bai Mujun needs to consider.

For this kind of thing, you can consult Kazuki Kotori.

Speaking of which, after returning from Meguro District, he still hasn't contacted Yu Kazuki.

Now that Kotaro has come to the shrine, and the monsters in Meguro have been exorcised, the problem on the construction site will be solved.

Bai Mujun decided to call Xiaoniao You Yishu at noon to inform him that work could start.

By the way, I can talk about the renovation of the main hall again.

Having said that, it has been nearly a week since Hanekawa Yeye's spirit-seeking video was released.

But Tianji Shrine is still deserted as usual.

The number of believers who come to the shrine to worship is pitiful.

In Bai Mujun's imagination, the scene of people coming one after another, but the crowding of Mount Pingxiong did not appear.

He thought for a while, and then turned on the video of Hanekawa Yeye.

The number of views of the video has exceeded 3 million, and the popularity has not diminished at all.

People's calls for the priest in the video are getting louder and louder.

Moreover, the power of wishes received by the gods is also increasing.

But what about the people who come to worship?

This made Bai Mujun a little puzzled. After watching the video twice, he discovered the problem.

Hanekawa Yeye did not mention the name of Tianji Shrine in the video, nor did he mention the address of the shrine.

This made Bai Mujun's plan to solve the problem of the number of worshipers through the Internet come to nothing.

But this cannot be blamed on Hanekawa Yeye.

At that time, it was just the first meeting, and the other party didn't know the situation of his shrine.

And as the chief priestess of Kanda Shrine, if she blatantly advertises another shrine in the video.

Rumor has it that Hanekawa Yeye might not have to stay in Kanda Shrine anymore.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun glanced at the calendar.

With only the last two months left, the deadline agreed in the contract was reached.

The number of worshipers is still short of more than 90,000 people.

Bai Mujun also sensed the urgency of time.

In order not to waste time, Bai Mujun decided to enlighten the rest of Fa Hai while he was in school.

Well, let's tentatively consecrate the three Fahais first.

Time passed and it was noon.

Because the lunch break in Nihong’s high school is short, when it’s lunch time, the students either take out their own bento and start socializing with their own bento, or go to the canteen to buy some snacks, saving the time of queuing in the cafeteria.

But today is rare, Jiuzhong Rena did not bring lunch to school.

Because she kept thinking about the mirror monster last night, she slept very late last night.

Almost late this morning, let alone get up early to make myself a bento.

At this moment, she bought bread and was walking back to the classroom, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.

If Bai Mu-san really met a monster yesterday, he should take the initiative to come to her to discuss it, right?

It can be seen that Bai Musang's expression today is no different from before.

They are all equally handsome.

Is it really my own hallucination?

Kunou Rena was a little confused.

After thinking about it, he turned the corner of the commissary.

An impulsive force came suddenly.

Under the reaction force, Kunou Rena couldn't help taking two steps back.

He looked up at a girl in front of him with a traditional ponytail and black-rimmed glasses.

She was wearing the student uniform of Xiuzhi's school uniform, and the expression on her face was a little surprised.

In the opponent's hand, everything that was bulging in a plastic bag was spilled, and bread and drinks were scattered all over the floor.

It was only then that Rena Kuno realized that she had bumped into someone.

Hastily apologized.

"Sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

"I was distracted and didn't look at the road."

She squatted down to help pick up the fallen things on the ground.

The other party just squatted down silently, picked up the things that fell on the ground, and put them back into the plastic bags.

Instead of blaming Kunou Rena, she whispered "Thank you".

Then she walked away from Jiuzhong Rena.

Kunou Rena turned around strangely, looking at the other person's figure disappearing on the stairs.

This looks like a classmate from the next class, right?

Yuko Ishigami walked to the end of the corridor on the top floor of the teaching building, and hesitantly pushed open the door of the roof.

"Hey, Ishigami, why are you so slow?"

As soon as the door was opened, someone shouted loudly.

On the rooftop, there were three girls sitting. The one who spoke was a girl on the left with a school uniform tied around her waist, with wheat-colored skin, and a bit of anger was evident on her face.

Yuko Ishigami explained in a low voice: "There are too many people queuing today."

"I just asked you to buy lunch. Mr. Fujitata is starving to death because of your delay." Hearing Yuko Ishigami's explanation, the other party still seemed unwilling to let it go.

Ishigami Yuko buried her head deeply, her jet-black hair covering her glasses.

"Sorry, next time I'll try as soon as possible."

The girl called Fujiban smiled softly, and persuaded softly: "Okay, Asaka, Ishigami didn't do it on purpose."

"Hmph." Asaka Tsukiki glared at Yuko Ishigami, stepped forward and snatched the plastic bag from her hand.

Yuko Ishigami did not resist, she bowed and was about to leave.

"Wait." Fujita Mayumi suddenly found a bottle of drink from the plastic bag.

She shook the dark red bottle and smiled at Yuko Ishigami.

"Ishigami, I don't remember anyone asking you to buy this flavor?"

"Didn't I tell you that the drink I hate the most is tomato juice?"

"I'm sorry, Fujita-sama, I might have forgotten." Yuko Ishigami couldn't help shivering.

"Forget?" Mayumi Fujita sneered, and then unscrewed the bottle cap.

The two girls beside her walked up to Yuko Ishigami skillfully, and each held her arm.

"The price of forgetting, do you know what it is?"

"Wait, no, don't." Yuko Ishigami looked up at the girl who kept approaching like a devil, and pleaded.

"Does a mere domestic animal dare to defy its master?" Mayumi Fujita looked at Yuko Ishigami's fearful expression, with a hint of joy on his face.

She grabbed Yuko Ishigami by the collar, and poured the tomato juice from the unscrewed bottle into it.

The thick and cold juice flowed into the body, Yuko Ishigami could only grit his teeth and endure silently.

As the target of the rattan trio's violence, she has experienced too many similar things in the past six months.

But this kind of thing, due to the status of Mayumi Fujita's family, the teacher is not easy to intervene.

She also thought about calling the police.

But Fujita's grandfather was the president of the company where his father worked.

Therefore, my father often persuaded myself to be patient, and it is better to have one thing less than one thing more, as long as I am admitted to college.

And the mother will only listen to the father's opinion.

Under the vicious circle, the behavior of Fujiban and others became worse and worse.

In such a dark life, Yuko Ishigami was left with nothing but numbness.

Just get through the remaining two years, two more years

730 days, 17,000 hours, 1,050,000 minutes, 63,000,000 seconds.

As long as you close your eyes, silently count to 63 million, and open your eyes again, it will be over.

soon?

Fujita Mayumi emptied the bottle twice casually, and after confirming that it was clean, she threw the bottle aside in satisfaction.

The two girls next to her immediately let go of their hands, letting Yuko Ishigami slump on the ground.

"School is over in three hours, so just bear with it." She picked up Yuko Ishigami's chin and said softly, "If the teacher finds out, what will happen, do you understand?"

Tomato juice flowed through the glasses, and Yuko Ishigami looked at Mayumi Fujitata's face, which also turned red in front of her eyes.

He silently held the phone in his pocket, as if making a final decision.

"I understand, Fujita-sama."