The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

At Iidabashi Subway Station in Chiyoda District, Tokyo, a girl wearing a red coat and high heels jogged all the way on the platform. Unfortunately, she still missed the last subway.

Today is New Year's Eve. International students from China went to Tokyo Tower to celebrate the Spring Festival. For this reason, Wen Ting specially wore red, thinking that it would add a bit of New Year's flavor, so she dressed up carefully before going out.

After New Year's Eve ended at midnight, someone suggested going to a nearby bar for a few drinks. Wen Ting, who has always been a good girl, had never been to a bar. She had heard her roommates complain that the per capita bar consumption in Tokyo was very high, especially They are near Tokyo Tower, and the consumption near such an iconic attraction must be much higher than usual.

Most of the other international students' families were either rich or expensive, and their monthly living expenses were an amount that Wen Ting could hardly imagine. They readily agreed to the suggestion of going to the bar.

Wen Ting already had a good foundation. After dressing up, she stood out among this group of people. Everyone knew that she worked part-time jobs to earn living expenses. Many male classmates were courteous and said that all the expenses for a while would be borne by her. superior.

Wen Ting was short of money and didn't want to take advantage of her classmates, so she had no choice but to say that she would leave soon if she had something else to do, and refused her classmates' attempts to stay.

Since she would inevitably come home late from her part-time job, Wen Ting rented a small house near Waseda University where she studied. Tokyo Tower is not far from where she lives, and it only takes half an hour by subway. This is why she is willing to participate in this project. the reason for the gathering.

The problem lies in the subway. On the way home, she needs to change to a subway line. Most subways in Tokyo are open until 12:30 at night. After getting off the subway, she hurriedly hurriedly caught the last one but still couldn't catch it.

Originally, this was nothing. Wen Ting, who worked part-time as a tour guide, knew the city of Tokyo very well. It was common for her to come home late. The only problem was the high heels she was wearing.

She rarely wears high heels, and the pair she wore were newly bought for this party. They didn't fit her feet. In addition, she had walked a lot today and had just jogged to catch the subway, so her heels were already worn out.

The only good thing is that Iidabashi Subway Station is not far from the rental house, only a thirty-forty-minute walk.

It is impossible to take a taxi. Taxi fares in Japan are notoriously expensive. Taxi fares at night will increase by about 30%. Only those who take advantage of them will take a taxi.

Wen Ting, who had just stepped out of the subway station, was blown by a gust of cold wind and sneezed. She wrapped her coat tightly and walked on the road, feeling pain in her heels.

"Flat shoes are better." Wen Ting couldn't help but sigh.

Alone in a foreign land, it was such a special festival, but I was shivering in the cold wind wearing high heels that were harsh on my feet.

Wen Ting suddenly felt a little sad.

The phone rang, it was a video call from my mother.

Wen Ting rubbed her eyes and connected to the video.

The familiar greetings.

Her parents asked her why she was still out on New Year's Eve, wearing so little, whether it was cold or not, and whether she had eaten dumplings. This year's year-end bonus was much higher than before. I just gave you money. Don't wrong yourself.

Wen Ting smiled and said that she had just eaten dumplings in the evening and was celebrating New Year's Eve with friends outside. Why was she unable to spend all her living expenses?

Worried that her parents would find herself outside alone, Wen Ting found a reason to hang up the video.

She looked at the surrounding environment, and the occupational disease of part-time tour guides occurred again.

The subway station where you get off is Iidabashi Station. The more famous attraction nearby is Tokyo Daijingu Shrine, the famous Marriage Shrine.

However, because Wen Ting's part-time travel agency mainly deals in travel routes for the elderly, she is not very familiar with the Marriage Shrine that young people like to come to.

Wen Ting thought that she was on her way anyway, so she went to Tokyo to have a look. Maybe the Japanese gods would show up and give her a Prince Charming. At least she wouldn't have to suffer so much alone in her college career.

My ideal type must first be a Chinese, preferably someone from Linjiang. After all, I will definitely go back to China after graduation. Most of the boys I know studying abroad are very carefree, and I don’t expect to be able to reach high places despite my good conditions. .

You have to find someone reliable, but you can’t find someone like the guy named Xu Huan in the tour group I took a few days ago. Although he’s a nice guy and looks okay, he’s just too bothersome and he’s so embarrassed in front of his newlywed wife. Dare to be intimate with other women.

I don’t know how that pretty pink-haired girl named Xia Shanshan fell in love with him. Can she tolerate this kind of thing?

But the other man named Shen Mengyu who was traveling with them was great. Although he didn't talk much, he was very gentlemanly and polite. Unfortunately, he was too handsome and had a good figure. It was definitely impossible for him to be with her.

Wen Ting was thinking in her head as she walked on the road, but she diverted her attention a little, and her heels no longer hurt so much.

Suddenly she saw three familiar figures at the intersection in front of her.

The most eye-catching thing is the long silver hair of one of the girls. The girl's face impressed Wen Ting deeply. After all, anyone who sees such a beautiful face can't help but take a second look. However, her girl clearly had short pink hair before. Why do you have long silver hair now?

Wen Ting, who was worried that she had recognized the wrong person, looked at the man and woman next to the silver-haired girl.

The man was handsome but his hair was messy. He was arguing with the silver-haired girl in pajamas. It was Xu Huan with whom he had drank wine and eaten ramen.

Wen Ting then looked at the black-haired girl in a black down jacket who was standing aside to stop the fight among the three. The girl's eyes were curved like crescent moons and she looked sweet and cute. Wen Ting thought she looked familiar. After thinking for a while, she finally recognized it, but it wasn't that day. The Japanese woman wearing a purple and gold kimono walking with Xu Huan? It's just that now there's no makeup or dressing up.

Wen Ting looked at the three people and thought about the big drama.

Xu Huan and Xia Shanshan quarreled and ran away angrily. During this period, they had been with Xin Huan. Xia Shanshan learned that the mistress came overnight.

This makes sense, Xia Shanshan is still wearing pajamas.

"Brother Xu Huan!"

Wen Ting ran over and shouted to the three of them.

She thought that after all, we were in a foreign country, so we should not talk about this kind of family scandal on the street and let the Japanese laugh at it, even though the Japanese would not understand what you said.

Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi stared at Wen Ting running towards them in shock.