This evil god is wrong

He took the phone and turned it on, waiting patiently for the other party to finish speaking before making his own response.

"God? Sorry, my father told me when I was a child that there is no Santa Claus in this world."

"So, gods of the same category as Santa Claus do not exist."

While responding, Hikigu looked at his phone, whether he accidentally clicked on some strange webpage or downloaded a strange software.

In terms of recent browsing records, some strange software may be downloaded.

But I'm sorry, Mr. Unidentified who is still working in the middle of the night.

I, Hikigaya Hachiman, am a standard poor class.

It is unrealistic from the most basic material basis to obtain a certain labor remuneration from me.

"Heh~ Santa Claus doesn't really exist, but the gods do exist~" Hanyu gradually became interested.

Hikigaya Hachiman, a student of Class F in the second year of Sobu High School, is also a student of Hiratsuka Shizuo.

He has an impression of this young man. He admired the young man's short composition more than a month ago.

So I made a copy a long time ago and kept it in the school desk drawer.

"Then, my lord, how much Fukuzawa Yukichi does it take to make my wish come true?"

Hikiya Hachiman, who did not find any strange traces in the phone after searching, questioned.

By asking this question, the other party must know that he is not someone who can be deceived, and they should leave with peace of mind.

"Fukuzawa Yukichi? No, no, I don't need those things." Hanyu said with a smile, "As a god, the rewards he receives have nothing to do with ordinary people."

"Since you are a god, do you still need to be paid for fulfilling other people's wishes?" Hikigu followed the other party's answer and continued to ask.

By the way, he implicitly stated that he did not believe everything the other party said.

"Fulfilling wishes requires divine power, and naturally requires rewards. If wishes are granted for free, many mortals will not cherish the abilities or items they get."

"Well... On this point, I have the same opinion as you." Hikigu agreed with the other party.

Not many people know how to cherish things that are simply obtained.

On the contrary, what is hard to get, people will doubly cherish.

"Heh~ So, young man, do you have any wishes?" Hanyu's smile deepened.

"Wish?"

It's rare to meet someone who can have a normal conversation. Although I don't know the identity of the other party for the time being, this does not affect Bi Qigu's answer to the other party's questions.

He thought for a while, looked at the phone and said, "If you really want to say something, there are probably a lot."

"First of all, I want to make my life easy and difficult, get admitted to the ideal university, mix until graduation, and then find a rich partner, so that I can be a stable househusband."

"Secondly..." Hikigu's dead fish eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a conspiratorial smile like a criminal, "I hope my sister Komachi will never grow up, and it is best to keep it at the age of 14. "

"In this way, Komachi won't have to think about getting married for the rest of his life."

"If there is more..." Hikiya continued to think about it, "I hope Totsuka-san is a girl."

"I hope Zaimoza can fulfill his light novel dream."

"I hope Hayama Hayato can be unlucky a few times,"

"I hope Hiratsuka-sensei can find someone soon. Well, Hanyu-sensei is pretty good. He is also single. The two of them are a good match. I hope the two teachers can get together smoothly."

Hanyu's expression was a bit subtle, so even Hikiya-kun, a somewhat withdrawn boy at school, knew about Shizuka Hiratsuka and him?

"If there is more..."

Because the other party and his social circle do not overlap, Bi Qigu can confidently express his wishes.

He thought about it carefully, and continued: "I hope the family of that classmate from Sichuan can get rich."

"Ah, by the way, I hope my family can also get rich, no, it's me who can get rich."

Thinking a little darkly than Qigu, just because his family got rich doesn't mean he's rich, at most it's just a pitiful increase in pocket money.

And it's different when he's rich...

"Also... I hope Yukinoshita will recover soon."

Yukinoshita asked for leave, as a member of the service department, he knew it.

"Also..." Bi Qigu's gaze suddenly became a little distracted, as if recalling something.

"I hope that the dog rescued a year ago is not Yubihama-san's..."

"In the end, I hope the world will be peaceful."

"Please, my lord."

After saying all his wishes, Bi Qigu relaxed all over, sat up, put the mobile phone on the quilt in front of him, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the mobile phone twice.

Unidentified gentleman, thank you for chatting with me.

"Young man, has anyone told you that you are actually a very gentle and kind person." Hanyu rubbed his chin delicately.

I thought it was a lonely soul wandering in the world, but I didn't expect it to be a gentle and kind person.

"...Hiss~ How do you know someone said I'm a good person..." Hikigu looked at the phone in surprise.

Looking back on the past, when I was still in the second year of junior high school, a certain girl said that he was a good person...

"Heh~" Hanyu chuckled, turned his hand and took out the already overflowing "Human Heart" and glanced at it.

He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Young man, your tenderness has moved me, so I will fulfill your first wish for free, and let your life enter a simple mode."

"Is it free?" Hikigu glanced at the phone, folded his hands together and bowed again, "Thank you very much."

Since it was free, I gratefully accepted it.

"I have received your wish." Hanyu smiled secretly and hung up the radio.

The simple mode of life can be completed with only a small change.

Feather moved his fingers vividly, and set the time for Hikigu's life difficulty change to be when the first ray of dawn appeared tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I really look forward to it...

After the work was over, Hanyu took off the earphones, threw them away, and the earphones flew back into the desk drawer automatically.

Just because the work is over doesn't mean he can rest now.

A certain Miss Saintess has already called him several times, because she was busy with work and did not reply, now it is time to reply to Miss Saintess.

"You Ge? Are you there?"

Yukinoshita, who has been discharged from the hospital, returned to her apartment where she lived alone. She sat on the sofa and called Yuge in her mind.

She wanted to ask Hanyu some questions.

She called several times in a row but there was no response, she was a little puzzled what Hanyu was doing?

Isn't it in the signal receiving area?Hanyu went to hang out somewhere else?

"You Ge, are you there?" She tried to call out again.

"Yo~ Yukinoshita, good evening~ What's the matter?" Hanyu looked across the space, looking at Yukinoshita who was sitting like a peony.

Just as Ping is pitiful, compared with the majestic heart of the previous saint, it is really far behind.

"Youge, I want to ask you something"

Finally connecting with Hanyu, Yukinoshita straight to the point stated his purpose.

"You ask, and I will answer as appropriate."

Yukinoshita frowned imperceptibly.

Discretionary answer, meaning won't answer her question?Or will the problem be hidden?

"Where is Bloody Hand now? How is his injury?"

Yukinoshita, who did not know what the circumstances were, chose to ask the question first, and judged the appropriate answer based on Hanyu's answer.

"Blood Hand, he's dead." Hanyu said casually.

It's a pity, he still wants to see how far Sato Kazuyanagi can go.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yukinoshita made a decisive move and strangled Sato Kazuyanagi directly.

"Dead? How did he die?" Yukinoshita frowned.

"Bloody hand" is also a transcendent anyway, so it is impossible to die from excessive blood loss, right?

Extraordinary, this is her own definition, which means people who are beyond the world, they have the ability to go beyond the common sense of the world, and can easily destroy the order of the world.

Just like the "Blood Hand" this time, he can easily kill ordinary people without leaving traces. The police can't arrest him at all.

So even if "Blood Hand" was seriously injured, ordinary people still couldn't see him.

How could he simply die?

"Someone killed him, he died before he escaped." Hanyu replied lightly.

"Who is this person?" Yukinoshita asked.

To be able to kill the "bloody hand" that ordinary people can't see, this person is definitely not simple, and he must also be an extraordinary person.

"This question, judging from Yukinoshita's current level of piety, cannot be answered."

"Piety? What do you mean?" Xue Xia faintly smelled an unusual smell.

"It's very simple. Since you are a saint, you naturally have to believe in your god. The higher your devotion, the more help you will get from the gods. The same is true for answering questions."

Hanyu continued with a smile: "If you want me to answer your more in-depth questions, then show me your beliefs."

"..." Yukinoshita remained silent.

How should faith be brought out?

And even if she could show it, she didn't have faith in Hanyu, on the contrary, she wanted to take revenge on Hanyu for humiliating her.

In this case, if Hanyu doesn't answer her question, she has nothing to say.

We can only continue to exchange for answers through transactions as before.

"Yukishita, do you need me to give you a hint?" Hanyu asked with a smile.

"Please speak." Yukinoshita raised his vigilance.

Her intuition told her that this bad-natured Le Zishen wanted to make a fuss about it.

"Well, I don't believe in verbal beliefs. I believe in your beliefs only when I take practical actions, so..."

Hanyu said with a deep smile: "You have multiple choices now."

"First, open your soul and let me imprint it, and I will give you the greatest help in the future."

"Second, branding my divine lines on the lower abdomen and between the eyebrows will naturally express your faith in me, and I will help you to a greater extent in the future."

"Third, only burn the divine pattern on the lower abdomen, which corresponds to a moderate degree of help."

"Fourth, brand the divine lines on the back of the hands, neck and other exposed skin for a long time, which corresponds to a general level of help."

"Fifth, wearing props related to beliefs corresponds to a lesser degree of help."

"Then choose."

"..." Yukinoshita remained silent, and the matter was indeed similar to what she thought, and Le Zishen made trouble in this regard.

But logically, Hanyu was right.

As the saint of the gods, she wants to get the help of the gods, so it is understandable to believe in the gods.

But... five options, the first one can be completely ignored, imprinted on the soul, what is the difference between that and a slave?

The middle three, all need to leave marks on the body...it will be more conspicuous...

And why did she specifically mention the lower abdomen? Is there something she doesn't know about it?

The only thing that can be considered is the last one, wearing belief-related props, which can be worn as a kind of jewelry and will not affect her life.

Yukinoshita thought for a while, and asked the question again.

"You Ge, to what extent do I need to answer my question? Also, what will be the impact of branding the divine pattern, especially why you need to brand it on the lower abdomen, please explain."

Asking about the consequences and considering carefully, it is not impossible to brand the divine marks.