I Raised a God in Tokyo

This is what Bai Mujun doesn't want to see.

So he entrusted the Yamato Police Department to request an indefinite leave of absence from the school in the name of cooperating with the police.

The school expressed its understanding of this point.

At the same time, if it is not convenient for Shiraki to come to the school for class, the school can specially appoint a teacher to teach in Shiraki's shrine

But Bai Mujun politely rejected it.

After all, the current teaching content of the school is still within the scope of his preview.

As long as you don't forget to take the entrance examination in January next year, you will have no problem getting into the university you want.

And

The current situation is actually very serious.

If Huangquan cannot be prevented from invading Weiyuan, not only Amaterasu Omisami's life is in jeopardy, but Weiyuan is also in great danger.

At this point in time, if he is still studying hard

That neon may be about to sink.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun smiled helplessly, then turned his eyes to look somewhere.

There is the direction of Kyoto Prefecture.

"Yueyue Ming, let's go now."

Hearing Bai Mujun's words, without blinking a glance, he sat up from the bed obediently after watching Yuedu all night.

The figures of the two disappeared from the room.

Kyoto Prefecture, Kyoto City, Yasaka Shrine.

This shrine is the head shrine of all [-] Yasaka shrines.

As a shrine dedicated to Susano's life, Yasaka Shrine has a very high social status.

The "Gen Matsuri" held every year is one of the three major neon festivals alongside the "Kanda Matsuri" at Kanda Shrine and the "Tenjin Matsuri" at Tenmangu Shrine.

At this moment, Bai Mujun's figure appeared under the stone steps of Yasaka Shrine.

He looked up.

After the stone steps is one of the 22 shrines, the torii of Yasaka Shrine.

Although not particularly stylish, but full of a carefully crafted beauty.

Under the torii gate, there was already a priest in the attire of a senior priest waiting here.

The moment he saw Bai Mujun, his face froze suddenly.

Then it becomes ecstasy.

He hurriedly carried the hakama, and hurriedly ran down the stone steps.

Hurrying up to Bai Mujun, he bowed to him without saying a word.

excited.

"Priest Baimu, you are Priest Baimu!"

Bai Mujun nodded.

The other party's eyes are even more enthusiastic.

"Principal Shiraki, I am the Ming-rank priest of Yasaka Shrine, Nigami Masato! I am the oracle ordered by Susanoo, and I am waiting for you here!"

"Priest Ershen, do you know me?" Bai Mujun asked with some doubts.

The wrinkles at the corners of Ershen Masato's face were all smiles: "Of course!"

"The fact that Priest Shiraki appeared in front of people in Tokyo a few days ago has been spread all over the neon!"

"It's impossible for all the priests of Neon not to know Priest Baimu!"

"And" Er Shenzhengren's voice suddenly lowered a lot, and he said furtively.

"Priest Baimu, to tell you the truth, I am actually your fan."

"So, although I shouldn't have revealed some things, I still want to tell Priest Baimu."

Bai Mujun was slightly taken aback, seeing the other party's serious expression, his expression gradually became serious.

"The two gods are priests, but it's okay to say."

"The chief sacrificial god doesn't seem to welcome the arrival of Priest Baimu very much." Masato Ershen hesitated.

"So if Priest Baimu sees the chief priest, be careful."

"Especially when you notice signs of the chief priest drawing his sword, please run away immediately."

"After all, according to the temper of our priest"

Bai Mujun smiled calmly.

"Understood, I will be careful."

"I also ask the priest of the two gods to lead the way, and I will have a good talk with Susanoo."

Masato Ergami looked at Bai Mujun worriedly, but didn't say anything else.

Turn around and lead the way.

The two passed through the dance hall full of lanterns, and after a short walk, they saw a small and majestic community hall.

The pitch-black doors and windows that should be closed normally have all been opened at this moment.

This is the main hall of Yasaka Shrine.

Masato Futami stopped in front of the main hall.

He turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Bai Mujun.

Bai Mujun nodded slightly, then stepped in.

The moment he entered the hall.

The doors and windows were instantly closed.

In the pitch-black main hall, candles were lit.

Amidst the shining flames, a voice with a slightly higher pitch but full of coldness pierced through.

"Are you that Baimu Priest?"

Bai Mujun raised his head, looked at the figure of the young man sitting cross-legged in the main hall, bowed slightly and said.

"Yes, next is the priest of Tianji Shrine, Bai Mujun."

"Your Excellency, it must be Susanoo?"

"Oh, oh, oh" the boy didn't answer, but repeated oh a few times with no expression on his face.

The slightly heroic eyebrows revealed some coldness and ruthlessness.

He reached out and turned aside the grimace mask bound on his brown hair.

Then he slammed the table and stood up.

Swish!

A sharp and cold light protruded half an inch from his hand.

The shining blade pointed at Bai Mujun.

cursed.

"The priest who hid that big hole Mochi, is that you?"

Chapter 180 Six, Can You Let It Go First?

According to the records of "Kojiki", Susanoo and the Lord God of the Great Country are quite wrong.

But Bai Mujun has not thought that the relationship between the two is so bad.

How could he cut himself off when meeting him because of venting his anger?

Before Bai Mujun could react, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ara, my stupid brother, what are you trying to do?"

"You don't think so, you want to do something to Priest Baimu?"

Hearing the familiar soft tone, Susanoo frowned slightly.

"Yuedu, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Behind Bai Mujun, Yueyue covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"As a younger brother, do you want to tell your sister what to do?"

Although the tone is soft, but the tone is very cold.

"And I'm asking you questions, don't you hear me?"

"Priest Baimu is the hero who saved Wei Yuan, how dare you have the guts to attack him?"

"Aren't you afraid that my elder sister will be angry and split your root country into two halves?"

Hearing this, Susanoo remained expressionless.

He stared at Bai Mujun, holding down the hilt of his favorite knife, Tian Yu Yu Zhan, which had been unsheathed half an inch at his waist.

"Just let her come."

"The country of roots is gone, the worst thing is to build another one."

"But Oxae Mochi, that bastard, made Xu Seri cry!"

"How dare you harbor this kind of guy, this human being is truly a heinous, heinous person!"

Gee.

Hearing Susanoo's words, Tsukiyomi couldn't help but frowned slightly.

There was a look of disgust on her pretty face.