I am a god in Tokyo

The forensic doctor got up and bowed deeply to the dazed man.

Turned around and left the hotel.

"Toyosaki..."

Ishimaru Yuki looked at the back of the forensic doctor leaving, repeating the word.

Also in Setagaya District,

Isn't it a street full of monsters, but a street blessed by gods?

*

Saturday.

Accompanied by a plainclothes policeman, Ishimaru Yuki walked into Toyosaki Street.

This is a street that is very similar to the original Chidi Street, but has subtle differences.

Because it is close to the school, there are most stationery stores, snack bars, and restaurants on the street.

Although it was Saturday and the students were on holiday, the streets were not very lively.

But everyone's mental state is very good.

"It really looks like..."

He whispered.

"Well, like what?"

The plainclothes police didn't hear much.

Ishimaru Yuki had a rare smile on his face, walking on this strange but equally warm street.

He either listened to the chats between the merchants, or watched the old man on the roadside play chess, or sat under a tree, drinking ice water, and watched the children play.

at last,

He came to his destination.

In front of the Earth Temple.

Because it is a holiday, the Earth Temple is more popular than on weekdays, and there is a queue at the entrance to go in and offer incense.

Taking the incense from Miao Zhu, Ishimaru Yuki took a deep breath, stepped into the hall, and looked up at the blurred statue.

At this moment, he felt as if he was being watched by a god.

The gods watched him tenderly and lovingly,

This is Toyosaki Street, a street blessed by the gods and lucky.

Ishimaru Yuki recalled what he had seen and heard along the way, feeling sad and envious.

In the past, Chidi Street was as warm and happy as Toyosaki Street. He and his wife supported the restaurant together, looked at familiar faces every day, and listened to interesting neighborhood stories happening on the street.

The wife has been killed by a monster,

The streets are not what they used to be.

Everything he cared about was gone.

*

"I will go to Kyushu Island with my parents during the summer vacation."

On the phone, a girl's lazy voice came.

"Uehara-kun, how do you plan to spend your summer vacation?"

Uehara Satoru didn't think twice.

"Eat and sleep thinking of Huihui!"

Kato Megumi lay on the bed, already used to her boyfriend's flirty talk from time to time, she turned over, her white and tender feet stepped on the air, as if she was about to step on someone, with a smile on her face.

"I'm serious!"

The girl said coquettishly.

Satoru Uehara thinks about his summer vacation itinerary...

There is no itinerary at all.

As a land god, the farther away from the jurisdiction, the greater the reduction in strength.

This was unbearable for him who was in the late stage of persecution paranoia.

Therefore,

In a short period of time, whether traveling or going out, they are all insulated from him.

I can't wait for the god who has been hiding in the earth temple for 24 hours to answer truthfully after thinking about it.

"I think of Huihui when I eat and sleep."

Kato Megumi finally couldn't hold back, sighed lightly, and said, "I'm really worried about leaving you alone in Tokyo. I'll be back before the firework festival."

Uehara Satoru chatted with his little girlfriend about their summer vacation arrangements.

At this time,

Focusing his attention on the temple in Toyosaki, he observes Yuki Ishimaru offering incense.

"what happened?"

The little girlfriend noticed the change in her boyfriend's mood.

Uehara Satoru pursed his lips, observing Ishimaru Yuki.

Of course he knew that the other party was a resident of Chidi Street, a survivor of the Internet bride incident.

"Kato, are human beings who are bound by emotions that kind of fragile life?" Uehara Satoru leaned on the sofa, feeling a little depressed: "If you don't have emotions, will your life be better?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

"no."

Megumi Kato said: "It is because of feelings that one has responsibility and responsibility, and the courage to continue on. Looking at it this way, human beings are actually very tenacious creatures!"

"Uehara-kun, if one day you encounter any setbacks, please believe that I will accompany you on the journey."

Listening to the firm words of the girl on the other side of the phone.

Uehara Goku suddenly laughed.

It's like meeting in peace.

He said.

"I like you so much, Hui."

The girl was a little embarrassed.

After finally being serious, what I got was such embarrassing words again.

Uehara Satoru rubbed his fingers, and his divine power evaporated.

Through the connection between the gods and the gods, in the temple, invisible power is attached to Ishimaru Yuki.

Divine power cannot change hearts.

There is no way to reverse what has happened.

What Uehara Satoru can do is to provide shelter, to appease emotions, and to elicit hope.

The only way to get out of the predicament is to rely on yourself.

Ishimaru Yuki inserted the incense stick into the incense burner, and when he was about to leave, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Memories of the past rolled out.

That is the memory of the store just opened with his wife on Chidi Street.

That is the memory of listening to customers nagging, chatting, and sharing joys and sorrows day after day.

His suppressed emotions finally came out.

"Mr. Ishimaru, what's wrong with you?"

The plainclothes police hurried forward, very nervous.

The man took a deep breath, wiped the water from his eyes, and signaled that he was fine.

He stepped out of the hall, but stopped in front of Miao Zhu, took out most of the money on his body, and gave it to the other party.

"Sorry, I didn't find the cash box here, this is my offering to God."

Miao Zhu hurriedly took out the donation box from the backyard and wrote down the man's donation, very grateful.

Ishimaru Yuki glanced at the image again.

He hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"I would like to ask, if an earth temple is built elsewhere, what are the conditions?"

*

"Residents apply to return to Chidi Street?"

Imamura Yuyoshi flipped through the file.

"Yes, they still want to go back to their original street life, and they promised never to disclose relevant information."

The officer had a palpable smile on his face.

In fact, the officials are also very distressed about the choice of the survivors of Yaojie.

They were involved in too many things. Although they all signed a non-disclosure agreement, once they chose to disperse and leave, it would be more difficult to supervise them.

In fact, the best way is to let these insiders live together.

It also facilitates official management.

Of course, the official thinks so, but free will must also be followed.

"Speed ​​up the restoration of Chidi Street."

Captain Imamura crossed his arms, thought for a while, and said, "The citizens are willing to consider our difficulties, and the state will reward them. They can raise any demands, and the state will definitely try their best to solve them."

The policeman thought for a while, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's true...the residents of Chidi Street want to build the Earth Temple first."

Imamura Yuyoshi looked through the records of the survivors on Chidi Street, and found that in the past two days, people have been going to Toyosaki to worship the land god.

It's like gaining the courage to live hard there.

He put down the record in his hand and picked up another file.

Not long ago, forensic doctor Sancheng went to see Yuki Ishimaru among the survivors, and this happened.

'Earth God, Doctor Sancheng. '

The captain leaned back in his chair.

Dr. Sancheng's change seems to have started after the appearance of the land god.

Does she reject the divine revelation ceremony, does it mean that she has accepted the blessing of another god?

The captain just thought about it, but didn't intend to investigate to the end.

Personal rituals are mysterious. If Dr. Sancheng has a better development, then he should also bless her instead of peeking at the secret behind this matter.

This is taboo in the mysterious world.

Whether it is Doctor Sancheng or the God of Land.

They are all biased toward justice, toward the human side.

Just knowing this is enough.

The captain smiled, stuffed the document into the drawer, and started to work again. The Internet Bride had already solved it, but the mess left behind made him work overtime for several days in a row.

However, it's almost over.

Things are starting to look good too.