I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Last time, the guy from Chongdeyuan came to the door because I ruined his ghost and god body at Baifeng Shrine during my lifetime. This cause and effect are in me..."

"It coincides with the opening of the gates of hell and the failure of the thousand-year agreement, so that I can temporarily surrender for a while."

"As the son of God appointed by me, this time, you have to rely on yourself..."

He said to himself, but didn't notice that not far away, Fujiwara Takumi had slowly buried his head in the shadows and clenched his fists.

"The hand-picked son of God?! On my own?!"

"Why do you flip my brand and order me to be a god?!"

Shaking his whole body, Fujiwara Takumi unceremoniously interrupted the god he had worshipped since childhood: "Could it be because of your useless rotten chrysanthemum?!"

"Rotten... rotten chrysanthemum?!"

Hearing these three words, Lu Ren's tongue sliding on the lollipop instantly solidified.

"Yes, rotten chrysanthemum!"

Every scene from its birth to the present is unbearable, as if a revolving lantern flashes back in Fujiwara Takumi's mind.

"No matter how hard I work, I practice homework, practice shintoism, and pray devoutly day and night..."

When he was five years old, he stared at his pure and pious eyes, praying to the "Master of Gods" day and night in front of the shrine...

"There is no such thing as a fart!!!"

When I was ten years old, under the big torii gate, I squirted urine from the soles of my feet, and watched dumbfoundedly at the slaughter of several priests who were on duty by the "Soul Soul" of Chongde Temple...

"What's the "favored one who met once in four thousand years", what kind of god you appointed, is just a joke..."

When I was twenty, I was under the Great Torii Gate again, and I watched Sotoku-in Temple take out Uncle Keigo's heart...

"I can't even prove that I am weak!!!"

The only difference is that that day, he also enjoyed the treatment of the same "black tiger digging his heart", and he was full of enthusiasm.

"I would rather be just an ordinary person, born in an ordinary family, and live an ordinary life..."

And this time, Shinjuku Metropolitan Senior High School Class 3, including Chiba, was in danger. He, who was ordered in danger and had high hopes, hadn’t been hanging on the thigh of Sosuke Araki like a sloth along the way, he was not in the search and rescue camp. Eating instant noodles turns into a hedgehog on the sampan of Lake Toya!

"...At least this way, it won't let the look of expectation turn into disappointment in the end!"

The emotions that have been suppressed in Fujiwara Takumi's heart for so many years are like a awakening volcano, spewing out toward the "own god" who has never responded to his prayers!

"Well, so I just said that you are stupid..."

"Originally, it seems that you have recently found some tricks. I intended to let you understand it on your own. It's always too late..."

Putting the lollipop in his mouth, Lu Ren held his head in his hands and did not look at his unscrupulous "God Son". There was a weird smile in his eyes: "As soon as you are born, I will send down the oracle. The connection between the two has never been interrupted, why pray?"

"The colored glaze divine body, as the human body of the gods, can naturally share a steady stream of divine power from me, so why practice?"

"Divine power?!"

Hearing the other party’s words which pot not to open and which pot to mention, Fujiwara Takumi jumped like a thunder and shook out a large number of "16-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern": "This is a rotten chrysanthemum that is not suitable for use and has a large amount of control, except for spiritual power. The person feels your so-called “dignity and majesty” and raises the point of the New Year’s fortune. It even takes a lot of effort to purify a resentful spirit. You are ashamed to say that it is a divine power?!"

"Tsk,'Descaling','Blessing' and'Coercion' are just the characteristics of my divine power itself. Except for the half-hearted "purification", you can't even use a real'divine technique' at all. pass……"

"Since it is a divine power, how can it be driven by ordinary techniques, so why should I copy ordinary divine techniques in a conventional manner?"

"Those old men who can only stroll around in the temple, what qualifications do they have to teach the gods who are born and nurtured?"

Lu Ren's words of humiliation gradually solidified Fujiwara Takumi's anger on his face.

"If you remember correctly, Emperor Meiji, it seems that he died of diabetes? 』

Seeing the other party wrapping the lollipop that is bigger than his face in his mouth, but speaking without being affected, his thoughts fluttered.

For so many years, I have obviously been earnestly and assiduously practicing divine art, but besides "purification", this divine power in the body has no way to drive higher-level divine art at all.

"Takumi, like me, hold your breath and pray to the gods... As long as your heart is pious, the gods will give you divine power, have you learned?"

"Takumi, your divine power is far stronger than mine. From now on, the royal family visits and ceremonies during the holidays will be handed over to you... Have you learned the structure of the tricks that you just passed on?"

"Takumi, this type of formation is a secret my Meiji Jingu didn't pass on. You need to practice hard day and night, and don't leave it unused. Have you learned it?"

The scenes of practicing Shintoism with his father in the past can not help but come to his mind.

"Learn... Have you learned it?"

A self-deprecating smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Asshole Fujiwara, I learned... I've lost my studies!"

It's like, finally, Krypton Gold has reached LV99, and the gorgeous halo just lit up under the feet. The administrator passing by tells you: "This respected player, the hunter wants to add DEX, you all add STR numbers, the training is useless. ."

"Then you have been talking for a long time, how do you use this'divine power'..."

The number training is dead, you can start again...

Life can't be repeated.

Fujiwara Takumi could only look forward to seeing the "old military doctor" at Lu Ren, who was lying in the chrysanthemum stamens and licking a lollipop.

"The so-called divine power is the power of the belief and willingness of all living beings... It is the law of indefiniteness, the power of the mind..."

Sui Sui thought of a lot of clouds in the mist, Lu Ren suddenly stood up, and looked at Fujiwara Takumi's eyes: "In short, you can use it whatever you want!"

"Use whatever you want? I..."

Looking at the rapidly swirling chrysanthemum pattern in the other's pupils, Fujiwara Takumi showed an expression of enlightenment.

"Yes, the key to transforming divine power into one's own power is to rely on one's own will and beliefs, rather than vague techniques. It is precisely because of this that the son of God can bet on his own life to fight!"

As the cheeks swelled and contracted, Lu Ren pulled out the huge lollipop dripping from his mouth.

"The key to driving divine power is absolute self-confidence and imagination! I can't even believe in myself, I can't imagine the limit that I can achieve, how can my divine power be realized..."

I saw a golden glow surging, and the lollipop turned into a slender and delicate long knife, and slashed towards Fujiwara Takumi: "You who have only purification techniques left in your mind, are you not confident or not? Dare to think about it?"

"Not confident?! Dare to think?!"

The long knife passed, and the world in front of Fujiwara Takumi's eyes returned to darkness.

"What a joke... If possible, I also want to become light, become light, and fly higher..."

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