Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"Hiyori, have you heard?" The buddy at the side excitedly shook Yiqi Hiyori as if in a dream.

"What's wrong?" Hiyori put down the paintbrush in his hand, and looked at his buddy beside him with his light purple eyes.

"A new Lord Fushen is born. Look, this is his doll." The buddy took out a palm-sized doll like offering a treasure. It was a young child wearing a sun and moon suit. He had long pale golden hair. Hair, milky white skin, royal blue eyes, holding a black and white spear in his hand.

However, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and disdainful eyes made him look like he was laughing at everyone.

But this only hit the high point of a group of aunt and mother fans.

"I didn't expect the new Lord Fukujin to be so cute. I heard that there are not many believers yet." Thinking of this, the best friend felt a little sad.

"Yes, without believers, even gods will slowly disappear." Hiyori turned his head and looked at the paper pressed in his left hand. It was a young man in sportswear and a scarf. He threw his hand high five yuan coin, showing a bright smile.

"How could it be?!" The best friend shook Hiyori's shoulders in shock. As a "theologian" among girlfriends, the best friend still believed what Hiyori said.

After all, in some bad rumors last year, she was valued by a wild god, and she wanted to marry him to be a god concubine. If she hadn't found the Sedum Liu Dojo to relieve her misfortune, she might not be alive at this time.

Seeing Hiyori rolling his eyes and nodding, his best friend clenched his right hand and said with determination, "From today onwards, I will become a believer of Lord Qianhe and swear that I will worship him for the rest of my life."

"Worshiping Him for the rest of your life? You don't want to get married anymore?" Rihe hurriedly covered the mouth of his buddy, this is not a wish that can be made indiscriminately.

Hiyori, who has been in contact with that world, knows that this is a great wish that only a pure life-long shrine maiden can make.

They cannot marry without the permission of the gods.

"Marry?" The best friend thought for a while, hesitated, but nodded when he saw the doll in his hand, "Master Qianzuru will grow up in the future, so it doesn't matter if you don't get married."

Yi Qi Rihe patted his forehead, it seemed that his best friend was hopeless.

"First, set up a support group for Master Qianhe in the forum."

The buddy's mobility is still very high, but before she clicked on the ins, a female classmate next to her smiled and said, "Want to become Lord Qianhe's support immediately? You are probably dreaming."

"What do you mean?" The buddy looked at the girl next to him maliciously, and leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah about to prey, tearing apart if there was any disagreement.

"Although Lord Chizuru was born not long ago, as one of the eight gods of good fortune, how could he lack believers? Since yesterday, all the believers of the gods of fortune have begun to celebrate the birthday of Lord Chizuru. Sumitomo Construction, one of the six consortiums, announced that it will help Lord Fukujin will build six great god-level shrines all over Tokyo."

"The Mitsubishi consortium bought all the advertising space in Shinjuku."

"Toyota Group hired a professor from the University of Tokyo to start compiling the "Thousand Crane Fuzhao Honoring Your Life Jakata" for Chizuru-sama, and then it will be printed nationwide for free."

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The girls told all the details about this Fukami-sama.

Then she pointed to the big glass jar in front of her that was already full of paper cranes.

"Now all the fan support groups of Master Qianhe must pass the fan verification. Only after folding 999 thousand paper cranes in person and uploading pictures can you become a member of the support group."

Then she smiled like an aunt again, "I heard that if you fold 999 paper cranes, Lord Qianhe can hear your wish."

"I want to sleep with Lord Chizuru in my arms!"

After finishing speaking, she continued her origami crane career on her own.

At this time, Hikichi Kazuki, who had been wandering in mind, realized that there were glass jars of origami cranes in front of most of the girls in the class.

This Lord Fushen has such strong faith?

If Yato could have half, no, one tenth of the faith of this lord, he wouldn't worry about disappearing one day.

The best friend reacted one step earlier than Hiyori, she shook Hiyori's shoulder, "Hiyori, let's go buy origami immediately after school today, I want to become Chizuru-sama's disciple as quickly as possible!"

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There is a tall tree in the school, and a stern young man stands on the outstretched branch. He has the same beautiful cat-like eyes as in the painting.

But at this time, the slender eyebrows and expressionless expression made him not as brilliant as in the painting, but as biting as the cold wind from the polar regions.

"Yato, Hiyo is right there, don't you want to say hello?" Standing beside him was a teenager in his teens with red pupils like roses.

"No." Ye Dou said coldly, "Since the fate has been cut off, why continue?"

Perhaps because he disliked the young man's long-winded words, he whispered, "Xueyin, come back."

The young man turned into a pair of Wutan swords and appeared in Yato's hands. This is the [Sacrificial Artifact] of God Yato. It has the authority to "cut everything", even fate and karma can be cut off. It is because of Yukine's With this ability, Yato cut off the unfavorable relationship between him and Hiyori.

"Yato, I have to remind you that without the support of Hiyori, a fanatic, with your current beliefs, you will disappear soon."

Yato didn't answer, and disappeared directly on the tree trunk.

Until the school bell rang, Yi Qihe still hadn't recovered.

However, because of the "Shenfei" thing, the teachers are used to it, and the Iki family, which owns six private hospitals in Tokyo, can afford to support a beloved daughter.

After the popularization of science by friends, Hiyori finally got to know this new god of good fortune.

He landed on [Gaotianyuan] on the day before yesterday when the sun and the moon were shining together, and became the eighth god of good fortune. He possessed the divine power of [prayer], [salvation] and [luck], which unified the beliefs of the gods of good fortune to a certain extent. .

After all, all believers in Fushen want to pray for good luck.

So he met [Bishamontian] Luna?

As a high school student who had visited [Kakamahara] with a mortal body, Hiyori knew [Bishamonten], and even through Yatoshin, she also got acquainted with gods such as the God of Learning, the God of Poverty, Xiaofu, and so on.

It's just that as Yato disappeared from her life, these gods also disappeared like in the legendary stories. No matter how much she prayed, she couldn't get a response.

Even if she finds the real residence of the god, there is no one there. This is Shenyin, just like the chinchilla who disappeared in the summer in the comics.

Although I believe that they exist, they only exist in the dream of waking up at night, leaving only the pillow wet with tears.

Everything is like a dream, but it's a pity that I don't want to forget, I don't want to forget everything I have experienced with Ye Fighting God, from [Gaotianyuan] to [Yellow Spring Kingdom] they have common memories.

"Hiyori, what's wrong with you?" The buddy looked worriedly at Hiyori who was crying alone outside the window.

Since the incident of Concubine Shen, everyone knew that Hiyori had changed, but they couldn't tell the reason exactly where it changed, as if she had lost her soul.

"It's nothing." Hiyori wiped away her tears habitually, and said with a smile, "Let's go buy origami paper. I also want to make a wish to Chizuru-sama."

Wish to meet him again.