Tokyo becoming a god starts from the bathroom

Chapter 122 The event begins!
"My lord, are you really going to hold religious activities so soon? Are you really not considering a two-day delay? I don't even know what the process will be like!"

"Oh, don't worry! Didn't your preaching in the bathhouse go very smoothly before, and you finished it with ease!"

"It's so easy! You don't know, I was... Oh, anyway, it was not easy at all!"

Xingnan Songzhi was woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning, and now she was wearing a priestess costume while talking to He Chen who was floating in mid-air.

She used to wake up full of energy in the morning, but now she looked sleepy.

All of this is because the god He Chen tossed the little believer so hard that he didn't sleep well all night.

Before eating in the afternoon, all they said was "this will happen later, it would be better for you to think about how to do it during this time", what they decided at that time was only a general idea.

As a result, good guy, after returning, he actually told her that tomorrow morning will be the beginning!
"The matter has come to this, don't think about it so much! At worst, my lord, I will work harder!"

"If no one believes it, then I'll throw more luck out; if someone dares to make trouble, I'll let him be on the spot, er, no, let him run to the toilet immediately!"

"With the blessing of me, a real god, I guarantee that there will be no problems!"

He Chen was quite domineering and responsible this time, and what he said made people feel very reliable.

But
"But Lord God, you don't even know what time the lottery shop opens!"

".Oh, didn't I already search it on the Internet. Ahem, don't care about this detail."

"Details?! My lord, you only told three things in total!"

Xingnan Matsuori put on the shrine maiden costume that was covered outside, and broke her fingers with a mournful face:

"Time, tomorrow, oh, it should be today; location, Sato Family's lottery shop; character, shop owner Ichiro Sato. Other than that, there is nothing else!"

"Hey, time, place, character, event, look, it's perfect!"

"Hey, darling, come on, put on your mask and let's go~"

The pure white fox mask covered Xingnan Matsuori's mourning face.

Then, through mobile phone navigation all the way, a lottery shop that was very different from the first time they came appeared in front of them.

"Wow! This guy can do it!"

Good guy, originally He Chen thought that the preparations mentioned by Ichiro Sato were just a banner, two roll-up banners, and a simple shrine or even a shrine, and the job would be over.

But at this moment, the entire store has been replaced with content related to [God of Lavatory] [Lucky], and a whole set of WeChat shrines including torii gates are being assembled at the moment!
"Master Miko, please sit here! The door has just opened, and the shrine has not been assembled yet, please wait a moment."

Sato Ichiro was busy with his son, when he saw Annan Matsuori, who was dressed in a shrine maiden costume, he immediately saluted respectfully and continued to work.

The little believer, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the dress was quite professional, and everything from leaflets to speakers was available.

Although the shop owner was the one who interrupted his preaching before, at this moment, Xingnan Matsuori couldn't help paying respect to this middle-aged man who was busy clutching his ass.

Shopkeeper, thanks to you!

However, after noticing that the priestess of the "God of Lavatory" was staring at him, Sato Ichiro immediately trembled in fright.

Then, as soon as he gritted his teeth and became cruel, he reluctantly raised the hand covering his buttocks, and accelerated his work!
"hiss?!"

The movement of the legs drove the buttocks to twist, and without the control of the palm, the fragile leather swallow immediately sent a warning with throbbing pain: cover it quickly, or you will lose me!

However, after glancing at the miko who was still staring at him, Sato Ichiro only dared to slightly reduce the movement of his legs, but he didn't dare to stop at all to appease his leather swallow.

"Quicker, faster."

Sato Ichiro panted in a low voice, urging his son to step up his actions.

He, who was warned by the gods last night, was stared at by the witch at this moment, and his nerves immediately collapsed.

After eight days of diarrhea, he deeply understood how meticulous the gods are, and how terrifying the power of the gods is.

Once Lord Shenming is angry again, the diarrhea he just stopped may explode exponentially!
Adult cognition, let him know:
Work now, and he'll get a sore leather swallow;
At this moment, if he presses it down, he may lose his leather swallow!

It hurts, right? !

But, dear Pi Yanzi, I am protecting you!

Ichiro Sato held back his tears!
"Witch, my lady, everything is ready."

After quickly completing the final preparations, Ichiro Sato came to report with slow steps.

He and his son managed to advance the installation time by 10 minutes, and at this time, there was still half an hour before the actual opening time.

"Hi! Well, after that, what are you going to do?"

Matsuori Matsuori, who watched Sato and his son complete the display in a daze, asked about the next thing.

"Miko-sama, after that, my son will distribute leaflets instead of me, you"

Sato Ichiro respectfully and carefully explained the subsequent arrangements.

Although Sato Ichiro has no experience in promoting religion or gods, he has held a lot of regular activities, and with some religious activities that he has been ostensibly aware of, he has made a decent plan.

Xingnan Songzhi nodded while listening, and He Chen floated in the air, nodding while listening.

Both were satisfied with the professionalism of Boss Sato.

Among them, Xingnan Matsuori's satisfaction made Sato Ichiro heave a sigh of relief, while He Chen's satisfaction directly acted on Sato's whole body in the form of divine power, making him even more resistant.

Don't ask why it doesn't act on the chrysanthemum area alone, but just focus on middle-aged men's leather swallows. This kind of thing is strange and disgusting, He Chen refused.

From Sato Ichiro's point of view, after he told the priestess about his conceived plan, and won the approval of the priestess, the leather swallow, who had suffered a lot of damage in his family and could hardly fly, suddenly became Much more comfortable!

Sato Ichiro, who had always respected Xingnan Matsuori, immediately became more respectful. His attitude was like that of a son. No, the current son is not so filial to his father.

"Master Miko, it's time to open the store. Are you going to start missionary activities now?"

"Huh ~ let's start now!"

"Hi!"

Ichiro Sato returned to the shop respectfully and seriously, and then turned on the electric horn with a bang!

"Good news! Good news! Letter to [God of Lavatory], you will win the grand prize ticket! Today's special offer."

(End of this chapter)