I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 145 Sit back and watch the clouds roll and the clouds roll (please subscribe for the big chapter)

With the goal clear again, Komori Jun's inner ghost returned to the bottom, got into the house along the window, and landed on the wick.

She placed the lamp above her head so that she could be enveloped in the light of the inner ghost, closed her eyes, and continued to be a good child who goes to bed early and gets up early.

It's just that Shiraishi can't sleep.

The reason is not that it is empty, lonely and cold. The influence left by Adolf has faded over time.

He was thinking about the Komori sisters.

Shiraishi can understand Jun Komori's thoughts. He caused his sister to lose her limbs and eyes, and she must work hard to get them back, even if the target is a god.

He didn't quite understand Komori Aoi's thoughts. It would be better if he recovered as soon as possible.

However, the person involved has that kind of idea, and it is difficult for him, an outsider, to intervene.

Shiraishi never forces his kindness on people who don't need it.

For example, when Adolf watched the self-destruction, he didn't choose to take action because he respected her thoughts.

It was Adolf who tried her best to make the shot later, and he could not continue to fight, so he would tactfully achieve that goal for her.

Because everyone's definition of good and bad is different.

What he thinks is good may be bad in the eyes of others. Ignoring people's wishes is not helping. Being cheated is a special situation.

Shiraishi put his hands behind his head, wondering if he had a family, would he miss the earth he once lived on?

Unable to think of an answer, he looked at the dark roof, and his thoughts seemed to fly like a kite with broken strings.

Shiraishi turned over and saw the glass jar placed by the bedside, filled with paper cranes.

This is a gift from Jun Komori for his birthday at the beginning of the month.

Seeing this jar, his broken thread was suddenly connected. He had a bold idea in his mind. He stood up, opened the jar, and said, "Get up."

The red paper cranes flew up one by one. In the dark night, they emitted red light and circled around him.

Shiraishi touched his chin with his hand and imagined stringing nine strings together and sticking them to the ceiling, making a total of eleven strings.

"Let's get a bunch of wind chimes to hang under the windows."

He hung ten strings from the ceiling and one string and wind chimes from the window. With such a simple arrangement, the bedroom became much warmer.

Shiraishi felt comfortable, got into bed, closed his eyes again, did not think about those things, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

Speechless all night, seven o'clock in the morning.

Shiraishi woke up under their shouts, lifted his body off the quilt, and snapped his fingers, "Good morning, Kannagi, Komori, Oniryuin."

As he spoke, he skipped washing his face and brushing his teeth, his cheeks became refreshed, and he said, "Let's eat."

"Hi." The three of them replied in unison.

Arriving at the dining table, Jun Komori stood at the porridge table as usual, first serving a bowl for Shiraishi, and then giving it to Miyo Kiryuin.

"Thank you, Komori, you look fine today."

Ghost Dragon Court Meiya took the porridge with a smile on her face, like a summer mountain stream, it looked extremely pure.

"Eh?" Jun Komori blinked, his expression somewhat unclear.

Oni Ryūin Miya deliberately kept a straight face and said, "You were like this yesterday. You looked worried, but today you are just like usual."

"Yeah, sorry for making you worry."

A flash of guilt flashed across Komori Jun's eyes. It turned out that not only Shiraishi-kun, but also Oniryuin was aware of it.

Oniryuin Miya raised her sword eyebrows, stopped keeping a straight face, and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to ask you what happened yesterday, but Kannagi didn't allow me to ask."

"Xiao Mori is different from a nervous person like you. She will handle her own affairs well."

Kannagi Rin replied calmly and took the porridge with his hand.

Miyu Kiryuin curled her lips and said, "Why are you pretending to be calm? Yesterday, you were obviously very worried, and you said... ah."

Kannagi stomped on her under the table, put another piece of tempura in her open mouth, glared and warned: "Hey, here you are, eat more and talk less nonsense."

"No." Miyu Kiryuin wanted to defend.

"Don't talk to me while you're eating."

Kannagi Rin applied a double seal to seal her mouth, and then said: "Komori, just be fine, don't pay attention to this careless guy, don't say what you don't want to say, it's not a bad thing to have secrets in your heart."

Unlike Miyo Kiryuin who has a big personality, Rin Kannagi understands that Komori's heart is very complicated, and she doesn't know how to avoid those minefields and get the answers she wants.

"Whenever you want to say something, you can always tell us."

"God." Miyo Kiryuin swallowed the tempura and opened her mouth to protest, but another tempura was stuffed into her mouth.

Kannagi Rin used the silence technique again and said: "Eat your food well."

The big almond-shaped eyes of Oniryuin Miya were full of resentment. She glanced at the white stone above, as if asking for help from him.

Shiraishi smiled and said nothing.

She puffed her mouth out and chewed the tempura vigorously to vent her anger.

"Haha." Jun Komori couldn't help laughing, and bowed: "Thank you everyone for your concern. I'm fine now."

Jun Komori can't tell others her troubles now, but sooner or later, she will be able to tell them her troubles.

Jun Komori firmly believes that there will definitely be such a day.

"It's okay." Kannagi Rin nodded.

The warm breakfast time is over, Kannagi Rin and Kiryuin Miu continue training. As for the order, it was successfully completed yesterday with the help of Shiraishi.

Nohara Shrine's main account is still ten orders away from reaching level three. It is expected to be reached next year. If there are many orders this year, it may be reached earlier.

Just considering the strength of the three of them, he thinks it will be safer to upgrade to level three next year.

If you advance to level three, there will be no restrictions on accepting orders. You can accept orders from four major categories, monsters and weird ones, both of which are more dangerous than spirits and evil spirits.

In the metropolis, the development of spirits and evil spirits is often restricted and cannot reach a very strong state.

Only some underdeveloped countries and regions can allow spirits and evil spirits to develop to a very troublesome stage.

Monsters and weirdness are different. The development of the two does not depend on whether they are in the city. It is also difficult to judge the strength of the spirit hunting system. Large shrines often choose to let shrine maidens and priests cooperate to form a team to complete that kind of order.

Nohara Shrine did not have that condition, so he could only use the guards to ensure their safety.

However, the repeated damn situation is fine, Kannagi Rin and Komori Jun will definitely find something strange.

The actual combat atmosphere he worked hard to maintain may be broken. After thinking about it, it is safer to improve his strength.

Shiraishi was sparring with Kannagi Rin, Miyu Kiryuin was playing with wooden dummies, and Jun Komori put away the dishes and started wiping the floor in the mansion.

She first opened Baishi's bedroom and saw paper cranes hanging from the ceiling. The autumn wind poured in from the window, the wind chimes tinkled softly, and a string of paper cranes underneath swayed in the wind.

"Shiraishi-kun..." Komori Jun muttered, with a touch of emotion on her face. She worked harder and harder, wishing she could polish the tatami into a mirror.

……

a few days later.

After Shiraishi guided the three of them, he leaned on the beanbag as usual and started reading the movie commentary.

He likes to narrate a movie in seven to eight minutes or ten minutes.

No matter how wonderful the original film is, the blogger will not watch it because it is too long and he has no patience to watch it.

But he likes to read different interpretations of the same movie.

Shiraishi's fingers wanted to scroll to the next video. The barrier showed that someone had broken in. He looked up in the direction of the torii and stopped scrolling on his phone.

He pulled his feet out from under Caesar's belly. The wind blew him a little cold. He returned to the living room, moved the desk out, and went to the bedroom to find snacks, including scallops, potato chips, and a large bag of braised duck necks.

The meat of the duck neck is not as much as that of the chicken legs, and it tastes really delicious.

Caesar stepped forward to smell it.

"Go, let's go." Bai Shi patted the cute tiger's head with his hand, indicating that it could get out.

"Roar~" Caesar let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, but still walked away with the graceful steps of a feline.

Shiraishi turned back to the house and took out two wine glasses. Visitors also came in the warm sunshine.

……

The man's appearance is a bit slovenly, and his chin is full of beard. He does not look young. He fits the title of uncle, but he is not the kind of sloppy uncle. He is more like the uncle in the story, full of the charm of a mature man.

In the slightly cooler autumn, Fujiwara Ryugen specially put on a floral coat of chestnut, platinum, and black over his normal clothes.

He was holding a jug of wine in his right hand, without any food or drinks, and said with a smile: "Shiraishi-san, how about having a drink together?"

Shiraishi smiled and said: "No problem, I like drinking free wine the most."

Fujiwara Ryugen took off his shoes and went to the corridor, unpacking the sake with his hands, "Every time I come here, I will envy Shiraishi-san's life like a hermit."

Shiraishi said slowly: "It sounds like it's difficult. If you go to the bar less often, you can get by."

"Haha, that's not okay. As a man, I have the responsibility to help those women who are in trouble."

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru answered seriously, poured him a glass of wine and filled it for himself. Instead of talking about business, he chatted about other things, "Have you heard about the Carlos family in South Africa?"

"No, I don't understand that at all."

Baishi shook his head. He didn't pay much attention to domestic affairs, let alone foreign affairs.

Fujiwara Ryugen was not surprised and explained: "They were destroyed by the Goblin Guild. Those goblins who were supposed to live alone actually chose to commit crimes in a group, causing a lot of panic in the local area. The FBI took the opportunity to pull the strings and let the major supernatural families in South Africa form a group. alliance."

"Oh." Baishi took a sip of wine and said with great interest, "Could it be directed and acted by the FBI?"

"It's unclear. Judging from the results, the FBI achieved its goal. No one can be sure whether it teamed up with the spirits."

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru rarely made comments on uncertain things, and asked: "Aren't you curious why the FBI is asking supernatural forces to form alliances?"

Shiraishi filled himself up, "I'm a little curious, Akira didn't tell me."

Fujiwara Ryusei glanced around and said, "This is a top-secret matter. There is no problem here, right?"

Shiraishi smiled and said: "Of course no problem, no one can eavesdrop on the conversation here."

"The FBI plans to develop another world. Once successful, it is likely to abandon most mortals."

Fujiwara Ryusei revealed this secret, and his tormented heart got a breather, saying: "I only recently learned from my sister that the spiritual energy in other worlds is richer than here, and is more suitable for the cultivation of extraordinary people.

Once it is really developed, the extraordinary forces are likely to turn to other worlds and lose our protection. Those who remain will be in a bad situation. "

Shiraishi wasn't too worried about that problem and said, "It's not that easy to develop another world."

"It is expected to be completed within ten years."

Fujiwara Ryusei nodded.

Baishi shrugged and said, "Then why are you in a hurry, ten years is still a long time."

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru feels that he is still young. From the perspective of a transcendent, ten years is already a very short time. "It is said that the FBI is accelerating the research on armored mechas and has also begun to build Noah's Ark, preparing to carry some necessary things for mortals." Go to.

The Winter God Sect and the Spring God Sect were also mediated by the FBI and will not cause any major action within ten years. "

Shiraishi glanced at him and said suspiciously: "You are telling me this, do you want me to come forward to stop the FBI from developing another world?"

Fujiwara Ryusei spread his hands and said: "Of course not, I just want to ask your opinion. Is there any good way to prevent the FBI from developing another world?"

Shiraishi's answer was simple and crude, saying: "Kill the director in charge."

"This is impossible. George Rockefeller, the director of the FBI, has a serial number of either two or one. I am no match for him."

Fujiwara Ryusei shook his head and sighed: "Besides, he never acts alone, and is often accompanied by two subordinates."

Shiraishi thought for a while and said: "Then let this matter be publicized. He kept it secret because some people will object."

"Once I tell the truth, my sister will be implicated."

Fujiwara Ryuzuru pressed his head with his hands, feeling helpless. The biggest obstacle to the development of another world was the legendary king of monsters.

That person's record was to destroy the second civilization by himself.

Now they are stronger than the extraordinary beings of the second civilization, but they may not be able to stop them.

George may be confident to deal with it, but confidence does not mean success. Most people in the secret realm are in a stable state. If they learn about something, they will definitely choose to oppose it.

Otherwise, George needs to proceed with caution.

But Fujiwara Ryugen didn't dare to say it. If he did, it would be equivalent to exposing his sister's concealment of the above situation, and the consequences would be serious.

He was raised by his elder sister since he was a child, and he respected and loved her like a mother, "What a headache."

Fujiwara Ryugen sighed, decided to pour another glass of wine, and said: "Let's drink, don't think about those annoying things."

"You're asking for trouble." Shiraishi complained. This won't work, that won't work either, so what else are you thinking about.

"Haha, you're right. It's very difficult to do anything if you don't know how to do it."

Fujiwara Ryusei laughed at himself, saying that the righteousness in his heart was always being rubbed by family affection. He was really not the type to do big things.

He simply put those things aside and concentrated on drinking and chatting with Shiraishi about some sexy news.

As for men, drinking and chatting is not about the past, it's about giving advice, or it's about women.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Fujiwara Ryugen left Nohara Shrine.

Shiraishi arrived in front of the torii gate before turning back to the mansion.

As for what happens outside, his idea is to let it take its course.

Based on the situation ten years ago and planning for ten years later, he asked himself that he was not that good of a person, so let’s talk about it when the time comes.

(End of this chapter)