I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 "Master Yuchuan has worked hard!"

　　 "The priest Shiraki has worked hard!"

　　 Along the way, police officers from the Sixth Class of Supernatural passing by kept saying hello to the two.

　　As soon as he walked out of the police station, Yu Chuanlan took out an envelope from the sleeve of the robes and handed it to Bai Mujun.

　　 "Shiraki-kun, this is the remuneration this time, 500,000 yen. According to the previous agreement, I will transfer another 500,000 yen to you."

　　 "Hakawasan, what are you doing." Shiraki Junyi held the envelope righteously, "I'm not that kind of person."

　　 "No, Shiraki-kun must accept it." Yu Chuanlan stubbornly stuffed the envelope into Shiraki's pocket.

　　 For her, this exorcism is equivalent to a ten-point exorcism value for 500,000 yen.

　　 has taken a big advantage.

　　 After all, except for spiritual value is very precious.

　　 If Shiraki-kun insists on not accepting it, the debt will be even greater.

　　 After saving up to the end, what do you get back?

　　 No, no, no, I must give it!

　　 Bai Mujun saw Yu Chuanlan so sensible, and nodded approvingly.

　　 donor, your path is wider.

　　 Seeing Bai Mujun promised to accept it, Yu Chuanlan showed a smile on his face.

　　 The two exchanged lines immediately, and Bai Mujun sent his bank card number to Yu Chuanlan, and at the same time he did not forget to exhort him more intimately.

　　 "Use Misuzu Bank to transfer money quickly."

　　 "Yeah." Yu Chuanlan fully agreed.

　　 She seemed to remember something, and then asked again.

　　 "By the way, Shiraki-kun, are you okay on October 11th?"

　　 October 11th, Tuesday next week.

　　 Shiraki Jun nodded and said, "If you want to say it, you have to go to school."

　　 "What about the evening? Do you have time?"

　　 "I will study myself at the shrine in the evening."

　　 "Then, where is Shiraki-kun's shrine?" Yukawa Lan asked unwillingly.

　　 "In Arakawa-ku, Hirao Mountain."

　　 "Huh? So far?"

　　 Yuchuan Lan has a trace of loss in his eyes.

　　 "What's the matter with Yukawa-san?"

"It's like this. There is a place where I can remove the spirits. I have been observing for a long time, but I feel that the level of commission may be higher. I am worried about what is wrong, so I want to ask Baimu-jun to go with him. It seems that I can only go by myself— "

　　 "Why didn't Yu Chuan-san say it earlier." Shiraki Jun interrupted without hesitation.

　　 He stared at Yu Chuanlan's eyes, as if to blame.

　　 "You go alone, how can I rest assured."

　　 was in Bluestone Park before, and when that stick hit Bai Mu Jun, Bai Mu Jun judged Yu Chuan Lan's strength.

　　 is not strong.

　　 at least not as good as him.

　　The reason is that those rods only caused physical damage to him, and the magical damage was minimal.

　　 Yu Chuanlan like this said to remove the spirit, Shiraki Jun was really a little worried.

　　 Deling is very dangerous.

　　 In case the strength is not enough...

　　 What should I do if I let the ghost run away?

　　 That will run a million!

　　 No, I must be there!

　　 As for the courses in the school, Shiraki Jun completed all the pre-study as early as a year ago. The schoolwork is worry-free, as long as the attendance rate is ensured.

　　Don't ask, ask is a master.

　　 Yuchuan Lan stared at Bai Mujun in a daze.

　　 Shiroki Jun’s gentle and sincere voice echoed in his ears.

　　 You are alone, I don’t worry...

　　 Yeah!

What is this nonsense?

　　 Yuchuan Lan stepped back like an electric shock, his cheeks flushed, and asked in a low voice.

　　 "Yes, but, isn't Shiraki-kun going to school? We still have to focus on schoolwork..."

　　 "It depends on what it is compared with." Shiraki Jun said without hesitation.

　　 Compared with 1 million yen, what a day's class is!

　　 Stop talking about one day, two days will do!

　　 What should I compare with?

　　 Yuchuan Lan was startled.

　　 means that she is more important than her studies?

　　 This, this, this... This is too bold!

　　 Yuchuan Lan bit his mouth tightly.

　　 Calm down, Yu Chuanlan, this is the Buddha who is testing you, calm down...

　　 But there seems to be a mysterious power that keeps strumming her heartstrings.

　　 How can people calm down!

　　 After nearly ten years of practice, Yu Chuanlan felt her heart confused for the first time.

　　 "Call again then, Shiraki-kun, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the gas in the temple and leave!" She pretended to be calm and said goodbye, dragging her meditation stick and fleeing the scene.

　　 Shiraki Jun naturally waved goodbye.

　　 Waiting for the police car to go far, he put down his hand and can't wait to stuff it into his pocket.

　　 measured the weight of 500,000 yen with two fingers.

　　 couldn't help but took a breath.

　　 hiss—

　　 It's so heavy and satisfying.

　　 Bai Mujun looked up at the direction the police car was leaving, with a happy smile on his face.

　　 Yu Chuan Sang, really my lucky star!

　　......

　　 Leaving the police station, Shiraki Jun did not go directly back, but asked the police officer to send himself to a convenience store near the shrine.

　　 I bought the offerings of the gods next week, and then returned to the shrine with large and small bags.

　　 was about to go back to his cabin, but saw that the main hall was still brightly lit.

　　Is the **** still asleep?

　　 Shiraki Jun gently pushed open the hall door.

　　 In the main hall, the **** is wearing a light green kabi beast nightgown, holding his knees, squatting in front of the TV, his eyes are reddish.

　　 On the screen, an Akita dog is squatting in front of the station, watching.

　　 The wind and snow were swaying, the Akita dog became weaker and weaker, and the tears of the gods also rolled in his eyes.

　　 Touching the scene, I am a lonely god, and I am here waiting for someone to return...

　　If you can’t wait, you will be like Xiao Ba. One day and night, the temple is crushed by snow, and you are buried underneath, leaving the world in obscurity...

　　 The **** shook his head firmly with tears. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 She firmly believes that the priest Shiraki will come back!

　　Because...because...

　　 Because Newton said that priests cannot leave the gods casually!

　　 "Master God, it's time to rest."

　　 A familiar voice came, recalling the diaspora of the gods.

　　 The **** turned his head in disbelief and looked at the figure at the gate of the palace.

　　 forgot to pause the movie for a while, and flashed like a light, holding Bai Mujun's arm, looking at his face with tears in his eyes.

　　 Thousands of words are turned into a word.

　　 "嘤!"

　　 Seeing the tears of the gods, Shiraki Jun can only comfortably pat the gods on the head, and talk a little bit about what happened tonight.

　　 Knowing that Shiraki Jun was going to extricate again tonight, the **** stopped his tears and shook Shiraki Jun’s arm vigorously, reproaching him.

　　 "Why don't you talk to the original god? I rushed to kill myself, just a little mana. What if I don't have enough? It will die!"

　　 Shiraki Jun smiled helplessly.

　　Is he that weak?

　　 Sure enough, even if he has nearly 30,000 points of mana, he is still as immature as a child in the eyes of the gods, not worth mentioning.

　　 "Promise to the god, there is no next time, go and rest soon—"

　　 The divine voice stopped, she suddenly pulled up Bai Mujun's sleeve, held it under her nose and sniffed carefully.

　　 For a while, she raised her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of doubt appeared on her face.

　　 "Mystery Shiraki, why do you have a scent of fragrance on your body?"

　　Scent?

　　 Shiraki Jun gave the **** a puzzled look.

　　 How could there be any fragrance on him.

　　 Could it be...

　　 Is the taste of 500,000 yen?