I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 As we all know, the time of day is fixed.

　　 But in these 24 fixed hours, someone can always use it better.

　　 This is the way of time management.

　　 For this, Shiraki Jun deeply agrees.

　　 During the day, he used his spare time in school to study and study to initially expand the radius of the Kingdom of God to 1,500 meters.

　　The scope is so large that it covers the entire Xiuzhiin Academy.

　　 Of course, the next goal is to bring Tenji Shrine into the scope of the Kingdom of God.

　　According to the information from the map, the distance from Tenji Shrine to Xiuzhiin Academy is about 16 kilometers.

　　 With Shiraki Jun’s current speed of opening up the kingdom of God, this plan can be completed in just another half a month.

　　 At that time, when he sits in the classroom, his mana will move on his own.

　　 It's cool to think about it.

　　 Back to the shrine.

　　 After greeted the gods and checked the physical condition of Kunou Rena.

　　 Bai Mujun took out his cell phone and glanced at the message on the line.

　　 Yesterday, Shiraki Jun took a video of the black table he got from the mahjong demon and sent it to Yukawa Arashi.

　　 Please help to investigate the origin of this thing.

　　 After a day's waiting, Yu Chuanlan's news is also long overdue.

　　 Shiraki Jun flicked and browsed.

　　 According to Yu Chuanlan's reply, it is currently certain that this is indeed a magical artifact.

　　 However, the specific function of this artifact is still uncertain.

　　Because it has been tainted by monsters, it cannot be used either.

　　 In this regard, Yu Chuanlan’s suggestion is to hand it over to the Chuling United, and the other party is responsible for purification.

　　 Regarding this proposal, Shiraki Jun thought for a while.

　　 He remembers that Yu Chuanlan once mentioned that the purification of the magical artifact is after being recovered by the spirits, and then enshrined again, and it takes a long time to be purified.

　　 to enshrine...

　　 Could it be that the purification of the magical device is related to the power of aspiration?

　　 Shiraki Jun couldn't help but feel refreshed.

　　Own mana, currently has certain characteristics of wish power!

　　 For example, it can be used to open up the kingdom of God.

　　 Then, can it be used to purify the magical artifact?

　　 Shiraki Jun's heart moved.

　　He spread his palms.

　　 The size of a walnut, the ball body is filled with black and sad beads, and the bones are rolling in his palm.

　　 This bead is exactly the bead that the jet-black quaint square table has turned into after exhausting its demon power.

　　 Shiraki Jun held this bead and came to the hand water house.

　　Hand Mizusha is a place where visitors to the shrine cleanse their bodies and cleanse the dirt of the world.

　　 That should also be helpful for the purification of the magical artifacts.

　　 He picked up the bamboo tube set aside and scooped out a small half tube of clear water from it

　　 However, it didn't fall out for the first time. Instead, he squeezed the bamboo handle and started to inject mana inward.

　　 With the infusion of mana, the surface of the water, which was still somewhat rippled, gradually became quiet, like a silver mirror that had been deposited for a long time.

　　 Shiraki Jun let out a breath.

　　 Cover the wrist.

　　 The strong silver light in the bamboo tube sprinkled along with it.

　　In a short time, the thick black air inside the ball seemed to be driven away by silver light. After a fierce struggle, it was completely suppressed.

　　 Within a few breaths, it was completely washed away.

　　 When the last drop of water in the bamboo tube fell, the crystal-clear amber-like sphere inside was exposed.

　　 There is a hint of coolness in the part in contact with the skin, reflecting countless magnificent colors in the setting sun.

　　 Is this a magic weapon?

　　 Looking at this crystal bead, Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

　　 The fingers swayed, and the beads swayed at the fingertips.

　　 With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Shiraki Jun tried to inject mana into it.

　　 The moment the mana entered the beads, the beads suddenly glowed with a strange color.

　　 After the light calmed down, a simple square table shrouded in clouds appeared in front of Shiraki Jun.

　　 In the clouds, lines of words revealing divine nature flashed.

　　 Just after browsing, Shiraki Jun roughly understood the function of this magical instrument.

　　 "Play a game, the winner will have the right to deal with the soul of the loser."

　　 And all the injuries suffered in the game will be nullified after the game is over.

　　 Seeing this, Bai Mujun couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

　　 If I really took the seat recklessly, I'm afraid I would be in a very dangerous situation.

　　 Is this a magical artifact?

　　 is a bit scary.

　　......

　　 Taito District, Leiming Temple.

　　 At night.

　　 On the table, some dim candlelight illuminates the small but very neat Buddhist hall.

　　 On the futon, the old abbot was sitting cross-legged under the Buddha's golden body, the corners of his mouth hummed, and he whispered to the Buddha.

　　 On another futon, Yu Chuanlan also sat cross-legged here.

　　 faced the golden statue of Buddha with a thoughtful expression on her pretty face.

　　 The old abbot took a glance inadvertently, and keenly noticed the strangeness of Yu Chuanlan.

　　 His heart tightened.

　　This wonderful state, could it be...

　　 Epiphany?

　　 He nodded immediately.

Right.

　　 Yu Chuan Lan has been practicing Buddhism for nearly ten years.

　　 Occasionally, there is a flash of inspiration, and I have a little understanding of the Dharma and some truths, which is also what it should be.

　　 Thinking of this, the old abbot was a little old, but he still looked at Yu Chuanlan with stern eyes.

　　 After a long while, Yu Chuanlan sighed, and slowly lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the open space in front of the futon.

　　 Despite his nervousness, the old abbot’s voice was surprisingly steady, and he asked without rush.

　　 "Xinmei, what were you thinking about just now?"

　　 Yuchuan Lan seemed to be taken aback, and came back to his senses.

　　 "Huh? This..."

　　 It seems that he really realized something, and was stuck in his mouth for a while and couldn't send it out.

　　The old abbot was secretly happy in his heart, but he still guided without anxiety: "Don't be anxious, just follow what you have in your heart, and say it word by word.

"I understand."

　　 Yu Chuanlan looked at the figure below the ancient lamp, a little ashamed, and said.

　　 "Go back to the abbot."

　　 "The disciples are thinking about what kind of lunch should be made when traveling the day after tomorrow."

What?

　　 Unexpected answer, almost flashed the old abbot's waist.

　　What kind of bento~www.NovelMTL.com~ can it be such an annoying thing?

　　 Although he was a little surprised, he did not show it, but continued to ask.

　　 "Are you going out the day after tomorrow?"

　　 "Yes, every night tell me to go to Mount Takao to enjoy the autumn leaves."

　　 The old abbot seemed to have an instant insight into something, and said lightly: "It shouldn't be just Ye Ye?"

　　 Although my apprentice loves her sister very much, he knows her taste very well, and she won't worry about choosing a lunch box.

　　 "And Ye Ye's friend..." Yu Chuanlan nodded.

　　 "And Shiraki-kun."

The three words 　　 Bai Mujun fell in the ears of the abbot, and the old abbot suddenly became clear.

　　 He spoke calmly.

　　 "Xinmei, talk to me about this Shiraki-kun."

　　 "Well...he is a very good person." Yuchuan Lan thought about it and began to organize his words.

　　 "The character is very gentle and considerate, but has the power that is not commensurate with the age, but is not arrogant."

　　 "Don't love money, don't seek fame, and have compassion."

　　 "And it looks good..." At the end of the talk, Yu Chuanlan's voice became smaller and smaller, and his cheeks were slightly red.

　　 She looked at the faintly smiling face of the old abbot, and quickly defended.

　　 "Abbot, I know you might not believe it."

　　 "But I did not exaggerate. Shiraki-kun is really such a person. If I have the opportunity, I will bring him to visit you."

　　 "Why don't you believe it." The old abbot shook his head and turned the Buddhist beads in his hands.

　　 As if Yu Chuanlan's words touched the memory in his heartstrings, he raised his head and faced the Buddha's golden body with a kind smile.

　　 "When I was young, I used to do this too."