After pulling out a five-yuan coin from the bag, he folded his hands together, closed his eyes and said:

"This... God of Ye Divination, please help me heal my body."

In fact, neither Miyamura Isumi nor Hori Kyoko took this so-called god too seriously.

After all, how can God solicit jobs by issuing business cards.

It's still this kind of business card that looks cheap and rough at first glance.

But something unexpected happened.

"I heard your wish."

A figure in black sportswear jumped down from above, the white scarf around his neck rustling in the air.

The ice blue eyes met Miyamura Isumi's surprised eyes.

"Play the sound."

Stretching out his hand, the god named Yato shouted.

The girl standing on the side of the road turned into a long sword and appeared in Yato's hand instantly after hearing the call.

Compared with normal swords, the blade of this long sword is obviously narrower, and the hilt is dotted with some golden decorations.

It doesn't feel like a murder weapon, but a master work full of artistic sense.

Not so much a murder weapon as a baton wielded by a graceful musician.

"Shh-"

There was a flash of the sword, and before Miyamura Isumi and Hori Kyoko could react, Yato had already completed the movements of drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and retracting the sword.

An indescribable voice sounded from behind Miyamura Isumi.

Out of the corners of their eyes, the two of them could barely catch the scene of something turning into ashes.

Even just a glimpse left a deep impression on the two of them.

"what is that?"

The two stood there in a daze.

What just happened was beyond their comprehension.

"Finish."

Let go of the hand, and the long sword returned to the original girl.

Smiling shyly at the two of them, he retreated behind Yato.

"I have fulfilled your wish."

Putting the five-yuan coin into his pocket, Yato looked at the two and said.

Miyamura Isumi's wish is to heal his body.

And what caused him to feel uncomfortable was the thing attached to his back.

After solving that thing, Miyamura Isumi will naturally be fine.

"If you need help in the future, just call my name, although I may not be able to hear you."

"For the phone, forget it for now, I don't have a working phone yet."

After coming to this world, Yato's original phone can no longer be used.

It was bought with money he had saved for a long time.

Penniless, he felt this strange world, and finally returned to his old profession.

Although it seems that there is nothing abnormal in this world, he always feels that something is wrong.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he continues his previous work, those guys who don't know if they exist will naturally come to him.

As for this artifact called 'Zouyin', it was adopted by him after he came to this world.

It just so happened that his artifact in his original world had resigned and left, so Yato naturally gave the girl who had just died a name.

For now, the two hit it off very well.

In one god, one artifact, where the two of them didn't notice.

A camera is quietly watching what happened here.

"Tsk, it's like I'm some kind of voyeur."

Luo Zhen, who was watching the surveillance, pouted.

There are more and more weird guys.

Chapter 270 Misunderstanding. .well it's not a misunderstanding

"Miyamura? Miyamura?"

A familiar voice came from beside his ears, and Miyamura Yisumi looked at the face less than two centimeters away from him in a daze.

He had seen this face countless times during this time.

But no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it.

He wanted this moment to last forever if he could.

"Am I talking to you, Miyamura?"

"What's the matter, Hori-san?"

Rubbing between his brows, Miyamura Isumi asked with some doubts.

Although the relationship between the two is very close now, they have even tacitly accepted each other as their future spouse.

But the name between the two still maintains the original name.

Kyoko Hori called him Miyamura.

His name is Hori Kyoko Hori-san.

"It feels like you were in a daze just at the beginning."

Kyoko Hori, who had changed into home clothes, sat beside Miyamura Isumi and asked with some concern.

Hori Kyoko has always been uneasy about this guy.

"Have it?"

"some."

Seeing Hori Kyoko's sure look, Miyamura Isumi didn't know what to say for a while.

I can only say a haha ​​and change the subject.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly feel a lot lighter. Is it because I have a cold?"

Miyamura Isumi said a little strangely.

This cold came and went strangely.

Inexplicably uncomfortable, and inexplicably better.

Shaking his head, Miyamura Isumi didn't take this matter too seriously.

After all, boys of this age rarely go to the hospital when they feel a little uncomfortable.

Except those who want to skip class.

"really?"

Kyoko Hori said with some surprise, and put her palm on Miyamura Isumi's forehead.

The whole body subconsciously leaned forward.

The posture of the two people seems a little ambiguous.

By the time Kyoko Hori realized it, she had held this position for several seconds.

A shy pink appeared on the faces of both of them.

"Kyoko, mother..."

Just at this time, Kyoko Hori's mother, Yuriko Hori opened the door and walked in.

The two people with flushed faces and very ambiguous postures came into view.

The air seemed to be quiet.

Looking at the scenery in front of her, Hori Yuriko pondered for two seconds before speaking quickly:

"I'm sorry, Jingzi, mom still has something to do in class, so I won't be back tonight."

"Chuangtai, I will take him to dinner, and just stay with me in a hotel for one night."

After finishing speaking, he quickly closed the door, and the sound of rattling footsteps gradually moved away.

It seems that something was misunderstood.

"I say!"

Kyoko Hori, who had reacted, stretched out her hand feebly.

What and what!

Before she could get mad, the sound of footsteps came again.

Opening a crack in the door, Yuriko Hori poked her head out with a mysterious smile.

"By the way, Kyoko, don't forget this."

After dropping a box of mysterious items, Hori Yuriko left quickly.

The voices of Hori Sota and Hori Kyosuke could be faintly heard at the entrance.

"Eh? It's rare to come back but you can't even enter the house?!"

"Mom is a bad person."

"Be quiet, it's related to whether Yicheng can become a member of our family in the future!"

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