I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

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Accompanied by that simple math problem, the burly body did not show too fast speed, one step after another, like a walk in the morning after the rain.

Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi's eyes flashed coldly. He can serve as the elder of the Discipline Hall. Apart from hereditary inheritance, his own strength should not be underestimated.

When he was young, he traveled around the world. At that time, there were no so-called safe routes between countries, and the sky and sea were extremely dangerous.

If you want to survive, you must rely on your own strength to fight your way out of a dangerous situation.

What kind of enemy has he not seen? !

"You have nothing to fear!"

Xu Yonggang's will roared, and his Dharma thoughts suddenly surged, wanting to use the Buddhist secret method.

boom!
His nose bones were shattered, a casserole-like fist embedded in his face interrupted his spellcasting, blood and broken teeth poured into his throat, and his eyes were almost squeezed out of their frames.

"wrong answer."

Shiraishi said coldly, controlling his strength to ensure that the opponent could still breathe after the punch.

"Cough cough..."

Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi's tears flowed out uncontrollably, and his face was covered with blood. His heart still tried to resist, and the fluctuations of Dharma thoughts rose.

Shiraishi crushed his kidney with one foot.

"what!"

The severe pain instantly interrupted Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi's spell-casting process.

Shiraishi had no interest in watching him cast spells. This was not a battle, but a one-sided beating.

If this is the case, violence only needs to be shown by one party.

Tsuyoshi Sunaga was wailing on the ground. Compared with the physical pain, the mental blow was greater. Before he took action, he thought that the result of the battle might be lost.

But he didn't expect that he would lose so cleanly.

Unable to launch a counterattack, he was like an ordinary person trying to stop the tank from advancing with his bare hands. He tried his best but was still mercilessly run over by the tracks.

A sense of powerlessness that I had never felt before came to my heart.

Shiraishi grabbed his hand, pulled off the nails, and continued to ask: "What is one thousand minus seven?"

"Asshole!" Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi was in agony.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. In the past, if a fingernail hit the table or hit anywhere, it would make people grimace in pain, let alone tear it off.

"What is one thousand minus seven?"

The nightmarish question came again. Tsuyoshi Suunaga did not ignore it this time and quickly answered: "Nine hundred and ninety-three!"

"What is nine hundred and ninety-three minus seven?"

Shiraishi had already pulled out the nail on the other finger as soon as he finished speaking.

His face was tense, as terrifying as the devil's face made of back muscles.

"Ah!" Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi wailed, and his mind began to think about the answer to this math problem again.

He wanted to come to a conclusion and let the other party give him a short period of peace.

However, the purpose of this math problem is to keep people awake, not to collapse, and to better receive pain information.

……

Fingernails peeled all over the floor.

There are so many nails. It's not that Takeshi Suinaga has more hands than others, but Shiraishi is very caring. He treats while beating, so that the other party will not die easily.

"It seems that you understand Takagi's pain a little bit."

Shiraishi picked up the mud-like Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi with one hand and said, "But your death will be in a thousand days."

one thousand? !

Hearing this number, Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi almost subconsciously had a stress reaction in his heart. Could it be that such days would last a thousand days? !
"Don't worry, I don't have that much time to beat you every day."

Bai Shi saw through his thoughts and said slowly: "Do you want to go up to the sky and see the stars?"

Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi no longer had the vigor and energy to be in charge of the Discipline Hall, like an old dog with a broken spine, trembling, not knowing how to answer.

There was no need for him to answer, the stiff feeling had already risen from his feet.

He lowered his head and saw that the surface of his body was covered with a cement-like object, seemingly petrified, "What's going on?"

"I've thought about it. I can't let you die too happily. I'll send you to the sky and side by side with the stars."

By the end of Shiraishi's words, Tsuyoshi Sunaga had turned into a stone statue with a face full of horror, "You don't need to breathe or eat inside, you just stare into the darkness, silently counting the seconds, and you can also regret what you have done." bad thing.

But don't expect to stop thinking, don't expect to go crazy or schizophrenic, just stay sane until the moment of death. "

Shiraishi's words rang out in the darkness. Tsuyoshi Sunaga could not answer or act, he could only stare at the darkness.

Do I want to spend a thousand days like this? !
Do not!No!
he yelled in his mind.

Shiraishi grabbed Tsuyoshi Tsuyoshi's petrified shoulder with one hand and threw it towards the night sky. The dark clouds were briefly blown away by the wind, revealing some shining stars.

A star flickered and never lit up again.

Shiraishi looked up and thought, anyway, the fragments of the stars will not fall on this planet, just break them.

……

Sensoji Temple.

The lights had already gone out.

The cute-looking black-haired girl didn't sleep. She sat alone on the threshold, resting her chin on her hands, worrying about Takagi-senpai who was in the Tower of Thought.

"Huh~"

Slight snoring came here from inside the house, Kongmei turned her head and frowned.

She knew that Kiryuin was innocent and had been framed, but was it too arrogant to act like this?

No, it should be said to be indifference.

Senior Takagi wanted to fight for her, that's why he was beaten to the point of death by the discipline stick.

Kong Mei frowned.

"Eh."

She let out a sigh, not knowing what to do. She was worried about Senior Takagi, but also didn't know who did such a thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old man came into the courtyard. He was thin, short, and had a rickety posture. His wide cassock was dragged on the ground, but there was no trace of dirtiness at all, and the place where he dragged it appeared clean.

The dust seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Lord Guanshou!" Kongmei suddenly found this person standing in front of her, she hurriedly stood up from the threshold, wondering, "Why are you here?"

"Apologise to the little girl who was slandered."

Shinichiro Shido replied warmly, patting Soraume on the head, "I also want to apologize to you. It's all my fault for mismanagement, which led to the appearance of traitors in the temple."

"Traitor?" Kongmei was shocked and asked, "Who is it?"

"Tsunaga Tsuyoshi."

Shinichiro Shido said the name directly without adding the elder.

Traitors do not deserve that title.

"What?!" Kongmei's face was filled with shock. She still remembered that during the interrogation in the Discipline Hall just now, Elder Xuyong, who was sitting on the high platform, was so majestic and fair. He was simply the embodiment of the Discipline. "No way..."

"Yeah, who would have thought it was him."

Shido Shinichiro's face was full of sighs. Since more than ten years ago, he has been worried that Suenaga would fall into the wrong path.

Because that person is too attached to the precepts.

The cold commandment is to have no emotions, but people do have emotions. If they are forced to become a machine, their own thinking will develop towards the rationality of the machine, only focusing on gains and losses, and completely forgetting the three moral values ​​​​that humans should have.

Shido Shinichiro guessed that the other party's stealing of the monster's body should be related to breaking the limit.

When Mayumi discovered that something was wrong with the monster's corpse, Shinichiro Shido noticed Suunaga's mood swings, but he didn't take precautions in time.

"Hey, you need to cultivate your mind first."

After saying this, Shido Shinichiro stepped into the girl's bedroom, not caring whether the light was turned on or not.

Kongmei hurriedly ran in and shouted: "Meiya! Wake up quickly, Master Guanshou is here."

"Hmm..." Miyu Kiryuin sat up, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and looked around: "Who is it? I didn't see it."

"Beautiful!"

Kongmei shouted anxiously, and then said: "Sorry, Mr. Guanshou, she fell asleep."

"It's okay."

Shido Shinichiro waved his hand.

Oniryuin Miya lowered her head and finally saw the old man called Kansou-sama, who looked like a skinny monkey, "What do you want from me?"

Shido Shinichiro bowed and said: "I apologize to you. I'm really sorry for wronging you earlier. The prisoner is actually the former elder of our Discipline Hall."

Miyu Kiryuin smiled and said, "It's okay. How is Uncle Takagi?"

"I have arranged for someone to treat him."

Shinichiro Shido replied that he had found out who was the mole, so there was no need to let Takagi Kakuo lie there until daytime.

With such a little flexibility, he still has the guts.

"Yeah, that's good. Can I continue to compete in the Bronze Man Formation tomorrow?"

"Of course, no problem. You are welcome to Sensoji Temple anytime."

Shido Shinichiro understood.

This time I owe Shiraishi a big favor. If the mole cannot be dug out, it’s hard to say what will happen in the future given Suunaga’s status.

"Hehe," Miyu Kiryuin smiled and asked, "Have you found the things you lost?"

"It has been transferred." Shinichiro Shido shook his head. The person who ordered Suunaga to steal the monster's body must belong to a large organization.

In Japan, the most suspect is the Spring God Sect.

Even after the beheading blow by the high priest, the roots of the Spring God Sect are still deeply rooted in the major supernatural forces in Japan.

It can be said that as long as the extraordinary beings who encounter bottlenecks still exist, the god-sacrifice sect that tries to use the gods will not be cut off.

However, Shido Shinichiro didn't know what the Spring God Sect wanted to do with the corpse of a monster that was suspected to be able to speak.
"Oh." Miyo Kiryuin thought to herself. If the things were not found, it must be that Mr. Shiraishi didn't like Sensoji Temple, so he only solved the problem for Uncle Takagi and gave up on searching for the lost things.

"It's late at night, so I won't disturb your rest and take my leave."

Shinichiro Shido turned around and left. He still needed to handle the follow-up affairs and select the right person to serve as the elder of the Discipline Hall.

"Goodbye." Guilongyuan Miya waved goodbye.

Kongmei sent Guanshou out and then returned to the bedroom, "Meiya, you don't seem to be surprised at all that the problem has been solved?"

"Well, Mr. Baishi promised me to solve those things. I just need to sleep well and break through the Bronze Man Formation tomorrow."

Oniryuin Miya replied with a smile, yawned and said: "Don't talk about that, I'm going to bed. Shiraishi-kun has already done his thing, and I can't let him wait too long."

After saying that, she fell asleep on the bed, her big almond eyes seeming to stare at Kongmei.

"That's right..." An understanding suddenly emerged in Kong Mei's heart. It was not that Miya was not worried about the safety of senior Takagi, but that she believed that the master of Nohara Shrine could solve the problem, so she concentrated on what she could do.

Who is he who is so trusted?

Kongmei tried her best to recall that the last time she met Shiraishi was when she was executing an order to protect artists.

But at that time, she was so busy chatting with Meiya that she forgot to pay attention to Shiraishi's appearance.

It would be nice to meet again next time.

Kong Mei thought to herself.

……

squeak~
The chirping of cicadas pours in from the open window, disturbing your dreams.

A man with a shaved head wakes up, stares blankly at the ceiling, and asks the philosophical question of life, "Am I still alive?"

"Living as a woman."

A sound of regret came from the bedside.

Takagi Jiao was shocked. He immediately checked the authenticity with his hands and found that it was still there. He was relieved in his heart. This thing may not be used for the rest of his life, but it cannot be lived without!

He turned his head and saw a black-haired man peeling apples with a fruit knife sitting on the stool next to the bed, "I prefer bananas."

Takagi Kaku didn't care about the joke just now, he just expressed the fruit he wanted to eat.

"It's not for you."

Shiraishi replied slowly, peeling the skin completely, and the circles of apple skin fell into the trash can underneath.

Takagi Jiao turned outside and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"For more than ten hours, the person who framed the Ghost Dragon Academy behind the scenes is Tsuyoshi Suinaga."

Shiraishi said, cutting the apple with his hands and giving half to Takagi Kaku, "It has been solved."

"Elder Sunaga?!"

Gao Mujiao had a surprised expression on his face, remembering the speech made by that person on stage, at the time he thought he was concerned about him, but thinking about it afterwards, he was completely worried that he would disrupt the original plan.

After thinking for a while, Gao Mujiao asked: "Where is the lost item?"

"I don't know." Shiraishi shrugged, took a bite of the apple, and didn't even think about finding the lost items for Sensoji Temple.

"Oh." Takagi Kaku didn't continue talking about this topic, and took a bite of the apple. The cold and sweet feeling was very suitable for this midsummer.

Shiraishi remembered something and said, "I want to apologize to you."

Takagi Kaku shook his head and said: "You have nothing to apologize for. If you really want to say it, we are involved in the Ghost Dragon Academy."

"That's not what happened."

Bai Shi shook his head and said: "When I came in just now, I saw a beautiful woman with long black hair standing at the head of your bed. She was very beautiful, with a quiet personality, which could also be said to be shy.

When she saw me coming, she ran away in panic. Unfortunately, if I hadn't come, the person who peeled the apples for you would have been that beauty. "

"Huh? I don't know that woman."

Takagi Kaku tilted his head, unable to remember that among the people of the opposite sex he knew, there was a black-haired woman who sounded like a deer.

"The one who treated you..."

Bai Shi paused and frowned. He seemed to be somewhat impressed.

"Mayumi-sama?"

Takagi Kaku responded in confusion. The only woman in Sensoji Temple who could make his injury recover so quickly was Kuro Naganao.

but……

Thinking of the man who used to have the words "cold and efficient" on his face, it was completely incompatible with the quiet and shy person Shiraishi described.

"It seems that you have an impression." With an ambiguous smile on Baishi's face, he asked, "Is there any relationship between you?"

Takagi Jiao shook his head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. You should be the one who admits your mistake."

Shiraishi smiled, thinking he was shy, but Mayumi's name sounded a bit familiar, had he heard it somewhere?
After thinking for a while, Shiraishi didn't get any specific memory, so he was too lazy to continue thinking, and said, "I just sent a message to Hanajian, and she said she would come over to see you."

"Huajian?!" When Gao Mujiao heard this, his scalp went numb. He didn't even finish half of the apple, and said anxiously: "Quickly, help me up, I can't stay here any longer!"

Bai Shi wondered: "Why are you anxious?"

"Huajama is famous for his big mouth. If you tell me, Qingye and Komatsu will know it!"

Takagi Kaku explained.

It doesn't matter to Aono, the problem is Komatsu!

Bai Shi frowned, looked out the door, and said, "I think it's too late."

……

Outside the door of the ward, a leg wrapped in fishnet stockings poked out first, with black lines crossing the slightly fleshy legs, and bright red high-heeled shoes at the bottom, gently falling to the ground.

Then, more bodies appeared in the field of vision of the two of them. Their clothes were like those anime nurse clothes that men replayed repeatedly late at night. They were pink in color and super short.

Her figure is plump and appetizing, like fat but not greasy pork belly.

Her long, slightly curly brown hair was spread over her shoulders, her lips were painted red, and the sweet scent of perfume emanated from the door.

"Takagi~"

The woman shouted in a voice that softened her bones, and flew directly from the door.

Takagi Kaku was so frightened that he quickly rolled sideways to the ground, miraculously stood up, sweating on his forehead and said: "Xiaosong, calm down first, let me introduce to you, this is Shiraishi who Hanajian often mentioned."

Xiaosong flew into the air and sat on the bed like a duck. The pouting of her mouth was resolved by this sentence. She turned her head and found Baishi standing there.

His eyes swept across his whole body in an instant, his facial features were fair, his clothes were clean, his eyes were clear, he was an extremely handsome guy!
"Hi~ My name is Kako Komatsu, my height is 1.6 meters [-], my weight is secret, my bust is secret, my waist is secret, and my hip is secret."

She came forward, like a baby longing for parental care, and moved closer to Shiraishi's chest, "If you are willing, we can get married and learn about those things slowly~"

Shiraishi was caught off guard by her embrace, and his brain immediately felt the desire to hug her.

This light and soft feeling really makes people unable to control themselves.

He quickly stated his position: "I'm married!"

"That's right." Komatsu Yoshiko had no interest in destroying other people's families. She turned around and said, "Takagi, your injury is very serious. Lie down quickly and I will heal you. Well, it should be said that it is a comprehensive treatment."

"I don't need that kind of unorthodox treatment!"

Takagi Kakuro retorted loudly. It wasn't that he was indifferent, but that he really couldn't show a friendly attitude to avoid being misunderstood by the love-minded Yoshiko Komatsu.

To be honest, there is really nothing bad about Komatsu Yoshiko. Her appearance and figure are perfect. She will be completely obedient to her husband when she gets married and will never have any interactions with other members of the opposite sex.

But Takagi Kakuzu couldn't stand her overly clingy personality. When she was a friend, she would send greetings from time to time, even when she met a cat while shopping.

Secondly, this can be said to be a walking juicer.

More than a dozen times a day.

I once married an ordinary person, and then, on the same day as the wedding ceremony, the groom went through the divorce procedures with the help of his friends the next day.

All of the above prevented Takagijiao from having the slightest thought.

"Takagi is so cold, obviously I came to visit you as soon as I learned that you were injured."

Komatsu Yoshiko pursed her lips, pulled her collar with her hand and said, "I even put on a nurse's uniform that is suitable for this place."

"I told you not to do that."

There was a scolding from outside the door.

Wearing a short vest, miniskirt, and studded sandals, the black-haired woman dressed in a punk style strode in, holding a long kendo bag in her right hand.

"Chrysanthemum~"

Komatsu Yoshiko swooped over.

Hanama Kiku flipped her wrist and poked the kendo bag on her chest, "I don't want to have that sweet perfume smell on my body."

After complaining about this perfume, Hua Jianju turned to Bai Shi and said with a smile, "Long time no see, if you don't drink until you lie down, don't even think about leaving here today."

"How could he leave when he's already lying down?"

Takagi Kaku corrected her words and emphasized: "I am still a wounded person."

"What does it matter, wine is the holy medicine for healing."

Huajianju rolled her eyes and smiled: "We have two wet nurses here, are we still afraid of drinking you to death?"

Bai Shi spread his hands and said: "Yes, as long as I have a breath, I can save him."

"I can do that too~" Komatsu Yoshiko hurriedly raised her hand to answer, fearing that her only role in the team would be taken away.

She is the real nanny of the team!

Komatsu Yoshiko put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest proudly, proving that her milk volume was not average.

Gao Mujiao shook his head and said, "When you rushed over, I knew that my days of purity were over."

"Haha, I can only say that the timing is lucky. When I am about to go on a mission, I can still find time to have a drink with you."

Hua Jianju laughed.

Komatsu Yoshiko looked shocked and said: "What mission? I have never heard of it."

Huajianju replied truthfully: "I only learned today that the Yuqi family wants to form a crusade team to prevent the high priest from operating in Japan."

Shiraishi was surprised and asked: "Is he still in Japan?"

Hua Jianju nodded and said, "En."

Takagi Jiao said with a solemn expression: "We are finally going to have a head-on conflict with that guy. You have to be careful."

"No, what they mean is to kill Hojo Hirago. It seems that the man attracted the high priest to stay in Japan for a long time."

Huajianju said with a speechless face: "I don't understand at all. Wouldn't it be easier to gather us and drive away the high priest directly?"

Shiraishi smiled and said: "The person they really want to kill is Hojo Hiirago."

Takagi Jiao was puzzled: "It's strange, I have never heard of that person's name, but he actually asked the Yu Qi family to join forces. Who is that guy?"

Huajianju suddenly remembered something, clapped her hands and said, "This is a secret. The old man specifically told me not to tell anyone. Please forget what you just heard."

Shiraishi said confidently: "Don't worry, I can't remember trivial things that are not important at all."

"This is not something to be proud of."

Takagi Kaku complained, and added: "I am very strict with my words and will not tell anyone. Just don't let the whole world know about it."

"My mouth is very strict!"

Huajianju stared, noticing the familiar fluctuations of Dharma thoughts behind her, and turned around and said: "Qingye, you came too late, please bring out the wine and vegetables quickly.

I don't have much time, and I have to deal with Hojo Hiirago with someone tomorrow. "

Outside the door, the handsome young man who had just appeared was taken aback, with a puzzled expression on his face, he asked, "Who is Hojo Hiirago?"

Huajian Ju covered her mouth with her hands and didn't have to look back. Three eyes were on her back like rays of light. She turned her head and said, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it boldly!"

Baishi spread his hands and said: "Don't worry, we are used to your big mouth."

"Drink! I want to drink and get you down!"

Hanama Kiku shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)