Chapter 13 Making Money and Building a Shrine
Chapter 13 Making Money and Building a Shrine
Yato, who was not blessed with a divine weapon, was exhausted under the continuous attacks like a storm. His breathing could hardly keep up with the rhythm, and his body's reactions were inevitably sluggish. He was hit again and flew backwards. He adjusted his posture in mid-air so that he didn't fall into an upside-down duck.
Wipe away the blood on his face with his thumb, panted heavily and looked towards Akashi, the worry in his heart was trampled to pieces as soon as it arose, "..."
Fujisaki was kneeling and was stepped on by Akashi, with half of his face pressed directly to the ground. Every speck of dust on his face was a symbol of shame, but his pale face was not just gray, but extremely uncomfortable in his body. It can be seen that the hands under the body holding the belly have been tricked, and Nora is barely able to stand still.
So how could he be so obsessed that he would worry about Akashi? Exposing the existence of this ability is simply a bug.
I saw Akashi scoffed contemptuously, and stepped hard, Fujisaki's face was almost squeezed out of shape, "Do you feel humiliated?"
Fujisaki bit his lips and remained silent, enduring waves of colic pain in his stomach. The last time he saw this man fighting a demon was using the majestic power of the gods, he thought that the special move that cut through the space was his trump card , I made no less than five assumptions and backhands for this, but I didn't expect to retain such... despicable ability.
Such an unreasonable ability actually exists in the world, who is he?toilet god?
"You seem to be thinking about something very disrespectful. It's just that it's not enough to annoy me to this extent."
Is that not enough?What does not enough mean?This is humiliating enough, do you still want him to be incontinent on the spot?Devil!
Under Fujisaki's murderous eyes, Akashi took out a package, which Yato was most familiar with. In order to prevent the smell from leaking out, he carefully wrapped it in more than [-] layers.
That's right, it's that bag of argali dung that can't be thrown away no matter what.
Yato has very complicated feelings for "father", and before he can sort it out, it will all turn into sympathy, and it will reach its peak after the bag of sheep manure was pressed on Fujisaki's head. In fact, he should be glad that Akashi is a decent person, otherwise Smearing this stuff on your face or stuffing it in your mouth will be a lifetime of nightmares.
In order to avoid more troubles caused by Xiaofu's excessive force to create a wind hole, she was asked to stand by at a distance, under the supervision of Dahei and Ebisu.
"It's true Ye Dou-chan, he doesn't even have a magic weapon, why doesn't he let me help?" Xiaofu puffed up his cheeks and complained, looking worriedly at the smoke and dust that kept rising in the distance, "They will be fine..."
Dahei patted her head soothingly, "Not to mention, the person with Yato looks very reliable, and Yato is not a guy who will die casually."
It is always easy to judge people by appearance, at least Akashi is not a simple person in terms of appearance and temperament.
Soon after they received the signal of success, they rushed to the playground immediately, but only found in the square a brown-haired man who had already lost consciousness and was tied up with five flowers, and an artifact with cracks on the knife.
Dahei suddenly called out, "Look at this!"
Following Daikoku's gaze, Xiaofu found a piece of paper pressed under Fujisaki's face, hesitated and said, "Ebisu, can you lift this man's head and pull out the paper?"
Ebisu sniffed the faint stench in the air, stepped back silently, and silently refused.
"..." Xiaofu had no choice but to look at his artifact, "Dahei~"
Dahei couldn't refuse Xiaofu's coquettishness, looked around and found a rusty iron pipe as thick as a baby's arm, frowned and poked Fujisaki's head with extreme disgust, for fear of contaminating unknown objects in his hair.
Because I didn't grasp the strength well, and even scratched his face, I finally got the paper, and hurried to ask Xiaofu for credit.
"Seijuro and I went to the playground to play, and I'll leave the rest to you guys. Yeah, I really can't do anything with Seijuro. Even the older ones are still so excited when they see the merry-go-round, so I had to play with him for a while." Xiaofu read the contents of the paper verbatim, and exchanged a knowing glance with Dahei after reading, what is Seijuro wanting to ride on the merry-go-round? superior.
The victims of this incident are Yato and Ebisu. Now that the culprit has been found, it is better to leave it to Ebisu himself. Having said that, "Tian"'s actions this time are really strange, as if he was in a hurry to give Ebisu they convicted the same.
What is the secret behind the "Heaven" operation is beyond their control, and the low-level gods like Yato can't control it even if they want to, so even though Akashi expressed doubts about Takamahara's intentions, Yato happily pulled people away Go ride the carousel.
Some facilities have been abandoned for too long and cannot be started. Fortunately, there is still electricity here, and some can still be played.
Yato was sitting on a horse that wasn't too damaged, and behind it was a gorgeous and dreamy princess carriage, which ups and downs with the rotation, and the crackling music was intermittent, like an old tape stuck.
Akashi was not interested in accompanying him to do such childish things, leaning against the railing next to him with a cold face.
"Seijuro, are you really not going to sit? It's good to have a horse next to me, so don't carry it. When I was young, I was very envious of those children who went to the playground with their parents." Yeto hugged the horse Nodding, a smile spread from his eyes, as satisfied as a cat.
The merry-go-round horse, whose paint had been seriously peeled off, suddenly returned to its previous bright colors, and the crisp and melodious notes and the giggling of children were smoothly woven into beautiful fairy tales.
Akashi was stunned for a moment, and looked again, everything returned to the dilapidated appearance, and the red-haired boy who was riding the horse just now disappeared like a bubble.
Yato has been paying attention to Akashi, and he can see every change in his expression. Naturally, he didn't miss the tenderness of that moment. After thinking of something, he jumped off the horse neatly, and forced him to play all the rides that can be activated.
In the end, a person was pushed onto the Ferris wheel on the grounds that he was afraid. The glass on one side was smashed and pieces fell on the ground. Yato helped Akashi brush the dead leaves and sand from the seat diligently, "Seijuro, sit here , the view here is very good.”
Akashi looked at the leaking window silently, and finally sat down.
The cockpit shook and rose slowly, and the outside scenery moved down and was gradually replaced by the blue sky. Yato looked at Akashi who said nothing, and suddenly smiled, "I always wanted to ride the Ferris wheel, but I didn't." Please sit with me, thank you, Seijuro."
Akashi didn't speak, and was as cold as ever.
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