I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 Tokyo, Shinjuku.

　　 Under the night, flashing neon lights urged people returning late to speed up the pace of going home. The shops on both sides have basically closed.

　　 Shiraki Jun stopped in front of one of the shops that was still open.

　　 The billboard in front of the door is eye-catching.

　　 "30 minutes / one hundred and fifty yen"

　　The name of the shop, Mitsui Manga Cafe.

　　 Although the name sounds rather tall, Shiraki Jun, who has been accustomed to the neon life for a while, knows that this kind of shop was generally called "Internet cafes" in the previous celestial dynasty.

　　 However, Neon’s Internet cafes have relatively complete infrastructure, and food, accommodation, and even showers can all be solved here.

　　 Thanks to the relatively low price, one or two thousand yen can be used for one night, and many people who have nowhere to go will also choose to stay overnight.

　　 Shiraki Jun walked into the store.

　　 On the left hand side, a middle-aged man in his forties sits and dozes behind the dark brown counter.

　　 Hearing the sound of entering the door, he subconsciously raised his head and shouted "Welcome" in a daze.

　　 Shiraki Jun stepped forward and saluted.

　　 "I am a priest at Tenji Shrine, and I have an appointment with Mr. Mitsui. Is he there?"

　　 "Ah, I am."

　　 The middle-aged man subconsciously responded. He looked at the polite little handsome man in front of him, somewhat surprised.

　　 "So, you are the priest Shiraki?"

　　 "Yes." Shiraki Jun nodded.

　　 Mitsui Yuta stared at Shiraki Jun blankly.

　　 Why is this Shiraki priest... so young?

　　 looks too unreliable!

　　 not only didn't even have the minimum costumes for priests and royal coins, but also didn't even bring any utensils to remove them. He looked like a high school student who sneaked into the Internet without telling his family!

Is 　　 a liar?

　　While in doubt, Yuta Mitsui said uneasy.

　　 "I'm talking about Shiraki priest, don't think I'm joking with you. The things you are going to deal with this time are genuine. You'd better go back to the shrine and invite some priests with profound magic power to come forward."

　　 Seeing Mitsui Yuta's distrustful expression on his face, Shiraki Jun also understood.

　　The employer who said this, Yuta Mitsui was not the first.

　　 After all, my current image is still a high school student.

　　 Although it is very good in length, it does not help me increase prestige. On the contrary, I feel more like eating on my face.

　　 Shiraki Jun smiled slightly and explained to Mitsui Yuta very patiently.

　　 "Mr. Mitsui, you must know that the exclusion of Shintoism is not based on age, but on the devotion to the gods and the relationship with the gods."

　　 "Although I am not talented, I have a really good relationship with the gods."

　　 "Of course, if it is really beyond the scope of my ability, I will not try to do it, please rest assured."

　　 Shiraki Jun is quite confident.

　　 He also has the confidence to say this.

　　 Since his debut, he has won consecutive battles without fail.

　　 has achieved the small goal of Hyakkizhan.

　　 Of course, Shiraki Jun knows that it has something to do with all the little ghosts he removed.

　　 Even so, he thinks he still has two brushes.

　　 Regarding this extermination, he already has some certainty in his heart.

　　 After all, if it is a powerful ghost, Yuta Mitsui cannot escape from its palm.

　　 is probably a little ghost again.

　　 However, little ghosts can't be taken lightly, Shiraki Jun also knows the lesson of the ship overturned in the gutter.

　　 Seeing Mitsui Yuta's expression, Shiraki Jun immediately added quickly.

　　 "If the effect of exclusion is not good, the remuneration of 8,000 yen will naturally not be taken."

　　 "Please tell me more about the specific situation."

　　 When it comes to this, Mitsui Yuta also said too much. He took a sip of the wolfberry water on the stage, and then began to describe his experience.

　　 On Tuesday, Yuta Mitsui returned to his home after handing over with the clerk on night shift as usual.

　　Because of the forecast of rain, he even took an umbrella specially.

　　While passing through a daily alley on the way, he suddenly heard a dull pounding sound from behind him, followed by a wailing sound.

　　 Yuta Mitsui was taken aback, turned around and saw an old man lying on the ground not far away, as if he was injured.

　　 Yuta Mitsui was about to rush over to see the situation, but stopped abruptly and stood still.

　　 The time is exactly midnight.

　　 Heavy rain is forecast tonight, the ground covered by dark clouds is pitch black, and even the puddles on the road cannot be distinguished.

　　 There are no street lights in the alleys, and I can't see my fingers.

　　Self, how do you see that person clearly?

Mitsui Yuma's back suddenly burst into dense cold sweat, instead of stepping forward, he immediately turned around with a stride, and fell in the mud in a panic, but gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and stood up. , Ran out of the alley desperately.

　　 The old man was left far behind by him, but he only felt the coldness around his neck, as if someone was lying on his back, gritting his teeth and blowing out the cold wind.

　　 I don't know how long it took before Yuta Mitsui staggered out of the alley.

　　 Then he ran all the way, returned to his home, and immediately slammed the door and locked it.

　　 The usual home made Mitsui Yuta breathe a sigh of relief and eased his mind.

　　 He blamed himself.

　　 I am too sensitive. I just scared myself. Maybe there is an old man who really needs help...

　　 Yuta Mitsui took off his jacket as he thought about it and threw it in the washing machine to wash it.

　　 Before throwing his clothes in, Yuta Mitsui glanced unintentionally, and his face instantly turned pale.

　　The coat is very clean and there is no muddy stains.

　　 But on the shoulders, a pair of blood-red handprints were oozing into the fabric of the clothes.

　　......

　　 Looking at Yuta Mitsui in front of him, Shiraki Jun had a conclusion in his mind.

　　 mourning spirit.

　　 People who are under too much stress during their lifetime are most likely to breed such ghosts if they leave with a depressed mentality when they die.

　　 This kind of spirit feeds on the essence of living people, and it will turn into an old and weak image to ask for help from people passing by. If the people passing by really help, it will be attached to its body and absorb the spirit of the host.

　　 An energetic host can hold on for a longer period of time, while a weak host often faints on the spot.

　　 But Mr. Mitsui was not possessed, he should have been affected only a little bit.

　　 Looking at Shiraki Jun who was in deep thought, Yuta Mitsui tentatively said.

　　 "Priest Shiraki, can you get rid of this kind of thing? Why don't you contact the shrine and send more people?"

　　 He hasn't given up on the idea of ​​letting Shiraki Shun return to Tenji Shrine and come back with another priest.

　　 Shiraki Shun comforted Mitsui Yuta a few words, saying that this is still within his own business capabilities, and there is no need to worry.

　　 And...

　　 A shrine with only one clergyman, who else can I change?

　　 Are we going to let our gods go out in person?

　　 is not impossible.

　　 But the appearance fee is probably a little higher.

　　 At least 10,000 yen.

　　 Yu Mitsui opened his mouth too much, and didn't say anything.

　　 After all, he still doesn't trust this little priest.

　　 Shiraki Jun looked up at his watch.

　　 9:30 in the evening.

　　 "Mr. Mitsui, when did you walk into that alley?"

　　 "Let’s think about it...it’s 12:40 when I get home, and it’s about 12:30 when I walk into the alley."

　　 "I will leave then." Shiraki Jun pointed to the public rest area in the store and asked humbly, "Is it convenient for Mr. Mitsui to let me stay here for a while?"

　　 "How can it work, it's too unsatisfactory." Mitsui Yuta politely, he opened the drawer, selected a card and handed it to Shiraki Jun, "If Shiraki priest doesn't dislike it, go to the private room to rest."

　　 He secretly observed Shiraki Jun’s reaction.

　　 This is a small test by Mitsui Yuta.

　　 Speaking of neon manga cafes, in addition to their low prices, the biggest feature is that they have all kinds of resources...

　　 This, you know everything.

　　If you want to come, all serious priests will refuse, right?

　　 Shiraki Jun didn't think much.

　　 It would be nice to have a place to stay before work. As for the private room or the lobby, it doesn’t matter.

　　 He took it and nodded and thanked him: "That's a problem, Mr. Mitsui."

　　 He, he is indeed an unscrupulous priest.

　　 Yuta Mitsui smiled and said, "Where is it."

　　 Shiraki Jun took the card and walked inward.

　　 into a compartment.

　　Behind the counter, Yuta Mitsui waited for him to leave, then quickly turned around and tapped the keyboard several times in front of the computer.

　　 On the screen, call up a picture in a private room.

　　 In the monitor screen, Shiraki Jun just took off his shoes and took his seat.

　　 He turned on the computer and typed a string of URLs into the search place very skillfully.

　　 In front of the screen, a trace of triumph flashed across Mitsui Yuta's face.

　　 This liar priest can't bear even such a small temptation.

　　 A little trick by himself, let him show his feet.

　　 He took his thermos cup, glanced at the monitor screen, and lit a cigarette leisurely.

　　 Sure enough, apart from this kind of thing, I still can’t be greedy for cheap, so I can find people from big shrines or famous temples...

　　 Suddenly, Yuta Mitsui was taken aback.

　　 In the monitor screen, Shiraki Jun has already started to watch the video with gusto.

　　 But the content of the video is different from what he thought.

　　 A well-dressed old professor appeared in the center of the video with a simple and serious face. He clicked the mouse and a slide was projected on the whiteboard behind him.

　　 "Lecture Notes for the Online Course of Shinto Studies at Tokyo Metropolitan Kokugakuin University".

　　 Mitsui Yu is too stupid.

　　 The priest Shiraki is in... an online class?

　　 In front of so many resources, UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM Shiraki priest is actually learning?

　　 What kind of concentration is this?

　　 Looking at Shiraki Jun's meticulous face on the screen, Yuta Mitsui suddenly felt embarrassed.

　　 He took off the cigarette, got up, and silently bowed to the monitor.

I'm wrong.

　　 White wood priest, serious enough.

　　 In front of the screen, Shiraki Jun, who is learning to enrich himself, has no time to manage these.

　　 Right now, he is working hard for his bright future.

　　 In neon, priests are divided into five levels from high to low.

　　Net order, Ming order, positive order, 権positive order, straight order.

　　Because Tenji Shrine is only a small shrine, it does not have the qualifications to train priests, so Shiraki is not even a direct-ranker now, but can only be regarded as an intern priest.

　　 You must know that priests are not casual, they have a complete system.

　　 If a person aspires to become a full-time priest, he must go to a local qualified shrine to receive training and obtain a certificate before he can be employed.

　　 But Shiraki Jun still has to go to school and can't squeeze that much time.

　　 Therefore, we can only choose another way.

　　 was admitted to the corresponding university with the Shinto Ministry and graduated successfully.

　　 can serve as an excellent priest in the new era and go to a shrine to work.

　　 Incidentally, the priests of the National Shinto are treated the same as civil servants.

　　 So Shiraki Jun started preparations early, striving for a successful admission to his favorite university.

　　 At this moment, he watched the video and listened to the professor on the screen talking endlessly about the origin of neon Shintoism.

　　 Apart from taking notes in class, I also have some doubts in my mind.

　　 I have watched so many issues...

　　 Why don’t you talk about how to use mana?