Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"how do you!"

He stood up in a hurry, but when he was halfway upright, he fell into the same state as last time, and his whole body stopped obeying his orders.

Damn it, where is the person who protects him secretly?What about the cooperation that guy promised?

"It's time for class, Mr. Takaji."

In Ying Sicheng's eyes, the vertical pupils blooming in Shengong's eyes were as cold as snakes, and his smile also added a hint of evil.

With a gentle clap of his hands, Ying Sicheng lost control of his body and started to move on his own. He tore off his tie, tore his shirt, and stood openly in the office.

Don't, don't!

Having vaguely guessed what the shrine wanted to do, Ying Sicheng roared crazily in his heart, but his body was still unable to move and could only wait for the shrine's instructions.

"Tsk..." Shengong glanced twice and suddenly changed his mind.

"Forget it, let's change classes. You might awaken some strange fetishes if you do this, and you'll dirty the eyes of so many girls."

Shengong casually poured the hot tea on the table onto Ying Sicheng. It was so hot that he subconsciously wanted to scream, but he couldn't even control his vocal cords, so he could only endure it silently.

But the changes that occurred in the next moment frightened Ying Sicheng even more. The muscles and bones in his body began to deform, his hair began to grow, and his body became rickety.

Ying Sicheng felt that his vocal cords had returned to normal. He wanted to speak but what came out was a monkey's chirping sound.

He, or as he started to call it at this moment, felt fear and madness, and turned from a human into a monkey. This unprecedented fear occupied Ying Sicheng's heart.

What made it collapse even more was that it couldn't even control itself and seemed to instinctively start to get down on all fours, like a real monkey.

Jingu nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right. Change the physiological hygiene class to biology class. Let's go!"

With a snap of his fingers, it was as if an invisible whip struck his body. The pained Ying Sicheng subconsciously let out an anxious cry, and then crawled toward the door on his own initiative, as if he had been trained thousands of times.

Crawling on the campus where he usually walks, in addition to the fear of losing control of himself, there is also unparalleled humiliation. Ying Sicheng saw the surprised or disgusted looks of students passing by.

In their eyes, he seemed to be still the sunny and unrestrained campus teacher Ying Sicheng, but he was just learning how to crawl like a monkey.

"I am the fourth son of the Takashi family. How dare you insult me ​​like this? You are dead! There will no longer be a place for you in the entire Tokyo and the entire Yingzhou!"

While crawling on his hands and feet, Ying Sicheng roared in his heart. He knew that the shrine could hear it, absolutely.

"Is that so?" Shen Gong spoke, and Ying Sicheng couldn't see a trace of fear or hesitation in his smile.

"Originally, after you fainted yesterday, we could never have anything to do with each other again, but who told you to have to stir up trouble again?"

"You are not so naive as to think that you are only allowed to hit me and I am not allowed to fight back, are you?"

Entering the classroom where he usually lectures, Taka Sicheng spontaneously climbed onto the podium, while Jingu stood in his usual position.

"As for what you are looking forward to, of course it won't be just that simple. Teacher Takaji, the course still needs you."

A monkey stood on the podium, receiving the gazes of countless students, chatting with

Chatter discussion

"Everyone, please be quiet. The next class will be temporarily changed to a biology class. The course content is..."

Jin Gong stood up, pressed his hand slightly, and the students in the audience fell silent, and then he took out a scalpel.

"The content of the course is, of course, anatomy that is fun to watch!"

Treat him as an experimental animal, put on the stage and toyed with?

In fear and humiliation, Ying Sicheng roared.

"If you just want to prove your strength, then this can end here. I will not appear in front of you again, otherwise the Takaji family will never let you go, I swear!"

"I'm always from the Takaji family, so what does that have to do with me?" Jingu looked at his ears, looking impatient.

"No matter you or your family, they are all equally weak and meaningless to me."

Jingu held the knife and gestured on the monkey's body, seeming to be choosing a location.

"Instead of saying harsh words, it's better to hope that a great god will jump out right now and save you from my hands. Otherwise, just moan or beg for mercy. Maybe I will find it interesting and let you go."

Cruel, or cold, this guy is completely different from his appearance. Under the body of a human boy, there is a completely different heart.

"Don't misunderstand me, when it comes to cruelty, people themselves are better, right? You will kill your own kind driven by interests, desires and other things, and even treat your own kind as bitches, but I just ignore you in a reasonable way. It’s just life.”

Jingu also showed a bright smile to Ying Sicheng, but this smile was not sunny at all in Ying Sicheng's eyes.

After gesticulating for a long time, Shengong put down the knife again, but at this time Ying Sicheng didn't feel that he was showing mercy and wanted to let him go.

"As expected, I still don't know anything, so I'll let the professionals teach you."

Jingu clapped her hands, and Tamamomo, who was wearing a white coat like him, walked up to the podium carrying a small toolbox. Of course she wouldn't miss this kind of show, but don't really think that she is a kind person.

And when Tamamo Mae opened the tool box and looked at the cold props in it, Takashi Sicheng's fear inevitably reached its peak.

"Let me go! Please! Please let me go!"

"Don't worry, we will let everyone try it out later. You can't just die like this."

After tricking Taka Sicheng into losing his human form, the Shrine finally let him go and cleaned up the mess.

In the end, he didn't completely kill Eagle Sicheng, it just left him with a sad psychological trauma.

He felt that he was very kind, and some even sighed deeply. It seemed that he really couldn't be an evil god, he was too merciful.

Tamamo-mae sneered at Jingu's idea. The first one was considered her specialty, but the ultimate insult that Jingu suddenly thought of later really opened her eyes.

She even suspected that after experiencing so many absurd mental blows, even if Ying Sicheng's body was not dead, his heart would be completely dead.

Regardless of whether it was a human being or a man, Ying Sicheng's dignity and personality had been thoroughly played with and insulted by the shrine, so much so that the mere physical pain was no longer worth mentioning.

"I went to the rooftop to get some air, and now I feel a little sick."

Jingu curled his lips. Although he didn't touch Ting Sicheng, after calming down, he still felt a little disgusted just now. It was probably the so-called hot blood.

"I agree, let me help you. I used to be a spectator sitting in the stands."

Tamamo-mae agreed so much that she even planned to throw away the outfit when she returned.

The two walked side by side, and no one cared about Ying Sicheng's life or death.

The students in the classroom who were affected by the shrine also slowly woke up.

Chapter 20 Leisure

When the two arrived at the rooftop, they found that someone was already there.

With her long light blue hair flowing, Mingju Shengzi was still dressed as yesterday, sitting in her usual position.

"It's so cruel, Jingu, to put so much thought into an ordinary person. I thought I was watching some B-level movie."

Everything the palace did just now seemed to be under her eyes.

Although he said so, he still had a smile on his face and didn't look moved at all.

"And there is a new female companion. What is it this time? A lover named Assistant?"

"I always feel that you all have a deep misunderstanding of me."

Jingu didn't care that what he had just done was seen by the Holy Son Mingju, but instead started complaining about other issues.

"It's better to look for the reason from yourself, and I don't think this impression is a misunderstanding."

Tamamo-mae added the attack, and then smiled at the famous saint.

"Hello, Nai Mamoru."

"I don't think I recognize you. I just smell the scent of fox. Are you the Inari God?"

"It doesn't matter, I just want to know you." Tamamo Mae smiled and poked Jingu with his finger.

"What does Ting Sicheng's matter mean? If you take this woman away now, the whole of Tokyo will wait for those guys to overthrow her. Do you believe it?"

Saying such words directly in front of the Holy Son Naju without any hesitation made the Holy Son Naju cast his eyes towards the shrine, and he actually felt a little expectant.

"Shingong, are you going to do this? Although I won't resist, will it make others misunderstand?"

The fingers of Mingju Shengzi poked at the soft little face.

"For example, your miko Suga-san, and probably many others."

Immediately, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he suddenly realized: "Ah, it's not a misunderstanding at all. After all, Jingu, you said yesterday that you like me so much that you want to turn back time."

Although it feels like nothing to say such words when getting along with Nai Seiko, but if you mention these words when other people are around, the shrine feels like you are being executed.

Tamamo Mae's somewhat disgusted expression and her actions of moving away from him really hurt Jingu.

"I didn't expect you to be such a greasy person. Do you talk to Su Gaiai like this every day? Ugh~"

"No, that's not what it means."

Jingu racked his brains, thinking about how to defend himself. He would rather be regarded as a lecher than a greasy man.

"Did you just say it casually at that time?" Naju Shengzi showed a slightly sad expression at the right time.

"Sure enough, Jingu just says this when he sees beautiful women, right? I'm so stupid, really."

"I thought I was really liked that much. It's sad."

Although his tone was very sad, he still couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

Forget it, don't worry about these women, they are purely looking for fun from themselves.

The shrine hesitated to speak, but then the sound of a heavy object falling from the building interrupted the three people's chat.

"Ah!!! Someone jumped off the building!"

The screams pierced the tranquility of the campus, and countless people poked their heads out. When they found out that the person who jumped off the building was Ying Sicheng, the crowd of onlookers grew.

Can't bear to jump off the building?There are some in the shrine

Surprised, but not too strange.

"The Takaji family will definitely take revenge on you now."

The Holy Son Naju withdrew his gaze and smiled at the shrine.

"Originally, even if you humiliate him like this, as an under-appreciated second son, the Takaji family may not necessarily make an enemy of a mysterious opponent like you for him. After all, there is room for maneuver in life."

"But if he is dead, the meaning is different. Even if it is not worth it to be your enemy, I can't just expose it for the sake of face."