Yato:……? ? . . . .
Yato was at a loss for words after hearing this, and said in a panic, "Hey, it's not easy for me to find this part-time job, don't be upset and blame me for having diarrhea after eating!"
"Diarrhea is the business of the food, not the delivery man!"
Nioh:……(／_＼)
Well, he was sure that the two of them were not on the same channel!
Niou put the takeaway aside and continued to look through the information… He felt that he had misunderstood this god and needed to look through the information again.
Night God.
Also known as: Five Yuan God: Five yuan for one wish ~ cheap and easy to use ~ please place more orders!
One of the eight million gods of Takama-ga-hara, an inconspicuous, lower-ranking god, is a martial god~ He has a bohemian personality, can be salty, sweet, evil, indulgent, gentle, and a loser, a man with thousands of good or bad personalities in one - a weird man with sweaty hands!
Nioh lowered his eyes and thought. This information was simple and clear. It seemed that Yato was described as a really insignificant god. However, Nioh was not wrong nor did he miss the two most important keywords - God of War.
The God of War is a very special school among the Takamagahara gods. As the name suggests, the God of War is a god who focuses on fighting. The fighting school is mainly based on military strength.
Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Bishamonten was the war god among the Seven Lucky Gods.
Since he can appear in the same document as Bishamonten and they are both war gods, can we characterize him as a war god, that is, Yato, who can compete with Bishamonten?
Not very good, but one of the top in terms of fighting power?
interesting.
Although he didn't know why such a weird task was given to him in this way, he was obviously looking forward to traveling to another world, but... now, he is a little interested!
However, this way of meeting is of course not an option at the moment. Niou raised his head, looked at Yato, handed him the takeaway in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I just remembered that I had eaten at the physical store. Could you help me with this takeaway? Just consider it as a thank you for the hard work of delivering the takeaway!"
Yato suddenly became happy. He had just seen that this was a takeaway from a very expensive restaurant. The sushi there was absolutely delicious.
Yato's favorability towards the white-haired boy in front of him exploded, "Really give it to me? Thank you!"
…
Niou did not have too much communication with Yato, but after leaving, he went to the largest shrine of the Seven Lucky Gods Bishamonten in Tokyo.
No other intention, just go for a stroll!
Ren Wang looked at the magnificent gate in front of him, took a deep breath, and was about to step onto the stairs, but paused.
Oh, by the way, put on your hat before going up, in case you get struck by lightning! Fortunately, his coat has a huge hood today, so no matter if it is useful or not, put it on first.
Then--
It feels like a new world after a dark tunnel. Is it worthy of being called the Seven Lucky Gods' shrine? It is completely different from the shrine of Inari God.
He recited the information again in his mind. On the page of information about Bishamonten, there were many names densely written, all of which were divine weapons. Combined with his identity as a war god, Nioh thought silently, could this god be a mobile gunpowder depot?
I have to say, the truth about Nioh is revealed.
However, despite being a militant shrine, the overall look of this shrine is gentle, elegant and very warm.
When Niou was ordering takeout, the lights were already on and it was late at night. When I came to the shrine with Yato after eating the takeout, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.
The shrine was still brightly lit, but there were no longer many visitors, so Niou's appearance seemed particularly abrupt!
…
"Lord Zhao Ma, someone came to the shrine and hasn't left yet. We don't know what's going on!" The pink-haired girl came over to report.
"Don't worry, I'll go take a look." The young man wearing glasses and a suit replied.
…
Standing in the hall and taking a look around, Niou had no intention of leaving. In order to complete the task, Niou worked overtime. The final of the Kanagawa Prefecture competition had just ended in the morning, and he rushed to Tokyo in the afternoon. Fortunately, today is Saturday, otherwise, he would have to take a day off tomorrow morning.
As for why I need leave...
The person behind him, or rather, the person who is not a human, is the answer!
As soon as Zhao Ma entered the hall, he saw a young man who stood out from the crowd (actually, there was no one else in the hall who looked like a young man).
The boy looked very strange. He was already in the hall but still stubbornly wearing his hat and stuffing his hands in his pockets, looking overprotected. Only his white chin was exposed... It was known that he was a slender boy.
"Um... Hello, it's already late, and we've reached the shrine..." When it was about to close.
Simply put, when are you leaving?
Ren Wang turned around and saw a mature young man with brown hair. Others might be attracted by his gentle appearance and eyes at first sight, but Ren Wang saw at first sight——
His hand!
--【mega】!
The information about the artifacts states that each artifact has its own name, which is engraved on the skin like vermilion paint. And the name will appear randomly anywhere on the body...
So, this one is on the back of the hand?
【mega】?
In Bishamonten's information, among the densely packed names of divine weapons, the first one, which is also the only one different from the others, seems to be called - [Zhao Ma].
"Zhao Ma~jun?" Ren Wang called out tentatively.
The moment the name was called, Zhao Ma's eyes became extremely sharp. This person, no, who is this person?
"Who are you?"
Ren Wang was speechless at the sudden surge of momentum around him, as he was not here to fight.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was full of poetry and books, Ren Wang decided to change his approach and took out a notebook from an unknown space. Unexpectedly, he also had a notebook.
Alas, it’s all because of the pressure of life!
"Zhao Ma-kun... I'm here on behalf of a great god to ask some questions. Is that okay?" Niou leaned over and blinked his big eyes.
The white hair, the hat, the fair and slender chin make Niou's face look particularly small. As long as Niou doesn't interrupt, the delicate face, the built-in filter, and the nervous eyes make Niou look a bit well-behaved.
Add to that what he said, a commission from a certain god?
Although Zhao Ma was still wary of Niou, since it was a matter between gods, it was not surprising to know his name.
"Who are you..." the person under the throne of God?
Before I could ask, I saw Niou’s finger reaching towards his mouth…Shh!
It’s better not to talk about this kind of thing of secretly seeking information from the deity in the Bishamonten shrine!
"I am a celestial fox!"
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