I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Young and beautiful girls do not need too many complicated clothes. Their youth and slimness are already the best "clothes" given by God.

Next, only simple clothing can show their own charm.

For example, take the three-piece miko uniform, which has inner undergarments, white clothes, and scarlet hakama, and the color tone is white at the top and red at the bottom. It is simple, clear, and beautiful.

Wearing witch costumes, with white footbags on their little feet, and red straw sandals, they walked all the way to the worship hall.

Shiraishi heard the footsteps and moved his eyes away from the phone screen to look there.

The sunlight rendered some golden lace on the white top, and the chest was obviously bulging, and the bright red scarlet hakama swayed slightly in the wind.

It's obviously the same miko uniform, but it gives people a different feeling.

Rin Kannagi looks particularly shiny like her blond hair, Jun Komori prefers the ancient beauty of ink painting, and Miyo Kiryuin is full of enthusiasm and bigness.

The size of her miko uniform may not have been measured correctly. It was a little too small, making the bulge more obvious than the other two.

If she didn't let the guard see her entering the bowling alley, when she came out, the guard would most likely wonder if she had secretly stuffed the bowling ball into her chest and wanted to take it outside.

Shiraishi thought about that scene in his mind, and further thought of the plot in a certain book. The guard went indoors on the pretext of checking, and then made a sound like buying a CD.

"Lord God!"

Miyu Kiryuin waved her hand and said with a smile on her face: "The water we soaked in is not cold yet, do you want to wash it while it's hot?"

"Oh, just right, I'm a little dirty."

Shiraishi answered seriously, put his phone away in his pocket, and said seriously: "You guys are watching here."

"Okay." Miyo Kiryuin waved her hand, not feeling anything wrong with her words.

Shiraishi used his escape technique to leave from here.

Within a second, he appeared in the bathroom and put the clothes that needed to be changed on the shelf. He saw that the clothes they took off were not taken away.

"Hiss." Baishi took a sharp breath, actually using this to test the Lord of God? In other words, this is the benefit of living with a high school girl.

Inadvertently, you can get a glimpse of the girl's privacy.

The purple patterned one definitely belongs to Kannagi Rin, and the color of the fabric doesn't look like ordinary fabric.

The blue and white one should be Jun Komori, and the black one. Judging from the style, there is a high probability that it belongs to Kiryuin Miyo.

Shiraishi held his chin in his hand and carefully analyzed who the owner was. As for looking at the clothes, who would pay attention to the clothes at this time.

There is no one around. If you pick up a girl's underwear and look at it...

He pondered for a while, but gave up on that idea. There was nothing wrong with looking and thinking.

It's normal for a normal man to suddenly see a beautiful girl's underwear and there's no one around, so he can't take his eyes away. It's also fine for him to want to pick it up, smell it and look at it.

However, if you actually pick it up or smell it, it is a completely abnormal behavior.

Shiraishi's moral level did not allow him to do such perverted behavior. He forcibly looked away and quickly took off his clothes.

He jumped into the bathtub far away. The water inside was warm and comfortable, as if he was wrapped in a girl's skin.

Shiraishi exhaled a contented breath, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the comfort of the bath.

When I used to watch anime, every time there was a scene of a girl taking a bath in a bathtub, the barrage would have some outrageous lines, saying she wanted to drink, lick, etc.

Shiraishi also posted it, but it was just a joke. If he really drank it, he would definitely not drink it.

But he still didn't mind soaking in the bath water they had soaked in, or in other words, soaking in as much bath water as they had.

It's like indirect kissing, soaking in the bath water they soaked in, or rounding it off, taking a bath with them.

"It's so comfortable."

Shiraishi felt that the fatigue of the day had been washed away with the bath water.

Although he didn't do anything today, it didn't stop him from feeling tired.

When the water cooled down, he did not continue soaking. He got up and left the bathtub, applied shower gel on himself, and then returned to the bathtub to scrub his body.

After washing, he drained the water and cleaned the inside of the bathtub. He walked to a full-length mirror and sat down, drained the water to wash his hair, and then rinsed his body.

Shiraishi rubbed his hair casually with a towel and wiped the water off his body. He picked up the clothes he wanted to change and put them on.

He has three sets of clothes.

For men, this amount is normal.

One set is all white, the other is all black, and the other is the formal attire of the god who presides over the ceremony. He will definitely not wear it until the festival.

His daily life consists of switching between black and white. He has not added a new piece of clothing in the past two years. Regardless of his laziness, it has something to do with his appearance.

As a young man, he boasted that his appearance had reached the pinnacle of his life, and he was nicknamed Takeshi Kaneshiro of China.

In addition, I have not taken any detours in my life, and my hands, feet, chest and back, and muscles have clear lines.

Such a sunny boy can turn simple black and white into a T-stage catwalk effect.

Shiraishi threw the black clothes into the washing machine, poured in the washing powder, covered it, pressed the start switch, and then used his escape technique to quickly return to the worship hall.

"Wow." Oniryuin Miya yelled. When she saw the man suddenly appearing behind Kannagi Rin, she took half a step back, patted her chest with her hand and said, "Master Kami, can you stop being so mysterious? I'm trapped. You were shocked."

Shiraishi would not say that he was deliberately trying to scare people, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to tell you about practice as soon as possible."

At the mention of practice, Kannagi Rin turned around quickly, his eyes filled with anticipation, "Lord God, do you want to teach us the art of butterfly transformation?"

"Uh," Bai Shi hesitated a little, but decided to tell the truth, shook his head and said, "You can't learn my butterfly transformation technique."

Kannagi Rin felt a little disappointed, but he expected it. The art of transforming into butterflies should be the master's special skill, so how could he teach it to them so easily.

There is still a difference between the shrine maidens and the personal disciples of the shrine lord.

They have the right to jump to other shrines, but disciples cannot. If a disciple jumps, he will betray his master. No shrine will recruit people who betray his master.

A shrine maiden can successfully move to another shrine for a legitimate reason.

Kannagi Rin knew this, and still asked deliberately, just to raise the bar so that Shiraishi could compromise and teach the average level of practice.

"Why can't we learn?"

Kiryuin Miya didn't have that much fuss and asked for the reason very straightforwardly.

Baishi didn't hide anything. He spread his hands and said, "The art of transforming into butterflies is a Taoist art I created myself. If you want to learn it, you can only follow me to learn Qi training."

"Lord God is learning the art of Qi training?!"

Kannagi Rin's face was full of surprise.