Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Having said that, Okuninushi was ready to leave first. As long as she knew that Ibuki was not suffering in hell, she was already satisfied.

At first, she even had the idea of ​​letting Ibuki completely free herself if it didn't work out.

And for her to survive, it was beyond the expectations of the Great Lord God.

"Don't worry, I still have something to trouble you with."

The palace held her back and did not let her escape like this.

"Ibuki's resurrection needs a little help from you, and..."

A strange smile appeared on Shengong's face. Just now, he thought of a more perfect and interesting idea.

law.

It's just...a little bit evil

"Huh? Is there any problem? Did Yamata no Orochi have any irreversible impact on her?"

"No, no, the influence of the wild soul has been separated, so it is not a problem."

Jingu's smile gradually lost control, and he was even embarrassed to say it.

"what is that?"

The Lord of the Great Country is a little puzzled. Is there any special problem?

"I have two methods now. The first is to reshape Ibuki's body. This method only requires you to provide me with Ibuki's body data."

"Huh? Isn't this nice?"

The Great Lord God sounds like he thinks this method is quite good. Isn't it completely fine?

"That's true, but like this, doesn't it mean that there are regrets between you and Ibuki?"

Okuninushi was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jingu.

"Don't talk to me about cutting it off. I don't believe in this. Escape is just leaving another regret. It makes no difference."

The Great Lord God was silent for a moment, without any more excuses.

"So, I just came up with another way, maybe I can repair the relationship between you and Ibuki."

Jingu came close to the ear of the Lord Okunin and whispered this method to her.

After hearing this, the first reaction of the Great Lord God was that it was so ridiculous, so outrageous.

Isn't this method really just an attempt by the palace to take advantage of itself?He shook his head and refused.

"If you really don't think about it, I think it's a good idea."

Jingu's method is actually very simple. Ibuki feels that he is not needed in this world.

That's just right. Even if she dies, why not just let her be reborn into this world in a new way?

He sacrificed his body and time in the Shrine, dedicated himself, and allowed Ibuki to return to the belly of the Great God.

This time, both the way of birth and the emotional compensation after birth were completed.

Okuninushi was able to truly get along with Ibuki, and Ibuki also gained the recognition and expectations he longed for, and everyone was happy.

As for Jingu being a little tired and having to wait for Ibuki to grow up again, this kind of problem is not a problem at all.

At most, I might have to discuss things with Ibuki in the future, so it won't affect or get in the way.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Shen Gong felt. This is good, this is good!

After adding this layer of gameplay, some of the great kings and gods who were originally hesitant to take action now look more attractive.

This is a gameplay that only she can allow herself to experience. This is the real feeling that if you miss this time, there will be no next time.

"No, Shengong, do you have any misunderstanding about the birth of gods?"

The Lord God of the Great Country was a little helpless. Did the shrine suddenly enter some strange state?

"Benzaiten is my and Amaterasu's child, but it doesn't require the kind of things you like."

The three Munakata goddesses are goddesses who Amaterasu took her accompanying sword Juken Sword, chewed it up in her mouth, and then conceived and spit it out with divine power, which represents the covenant between the two of them.

So if Jingu wants to use this reason to have something happen with her, it doesn't quite make sense.

"Tsk...what do you mean? Am I that kind of person? I really hope you can make peace, right?"

Although it is a bit regretful, Jingu still does not change this idea. As long as this is completed, the image of the Great Lord God in his heart will undergo an earth-shaking change.

"Really?"

"real!"

The two looked at each other for a few times, and in the end the Lord of the Country hesitated.

"Is this really good? She has always expected to be able to completely break up with me, but now she is like this..."

"Trust me! Just do it!"

Chapter 264 Salvage in the Pacific

"What? Did you find it?"

On the vast Pacific Ocean, several ships were searching the sea.

From the flags hanging, it is not difficult to tell which country they belong to.

On the deck, several Westerners were holding coffee, leaning on the guardrail and watching the soldiers below searching the sea.

"Hey, Nibal, why do you think the instructor specially arranged for so many of us to come to this boring sea to salvage a crashed plane?"

Somewhat idle, one of the Aryan men spoke to his companions.

"It seems like one of our seniors, right? He seems to be a student that the instructor values ​​​​more, and his plane crashed in this area."

"Then this isn't such a huge effort, right? Even the navy's warships were pulled over by the instructor. How rich is that damn old man?"

The other man shrugged, indicating that he didn't know exactly why he cared so much.

"Thank God, teacher, he is not here now, otherwise he would have thrown you directly from here."

Behind a few people, a woman wearing a white coat and glasses walked over and sneered at them.

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turns out to be our dear Dana. Do you have any inside information or good news for us?"

He opened his arms to hug, but was thrown in the face by the other party with several pieces of paper.

"Do you still need to ask me for this kind of news? If you had carefully read the information the teacher gave you, you wouldn't be lying here drinking coffee in confusion."

The woman known as Dana crossed her arms and looked at them with disdain.

"The old man's information was too complicated, and in the end it was just to salvage a plane."

While muttering, several people picked up the materials that fell on the ground.

"Both the plane and the people are not important, but the senior student from Yingzhou sent a lot of important information to the teacher before the crash."

"It is said that a precious demon sample seems to have been obtained..."

"thump!"

Before she could finish her words, several people who had been holding coffee quickly dropped their cups and jumped off the deck without even taking off their clothes.

"Hey! Be careful of drowning!"

Dana shouted down from the deck and received a thumbs up.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a diving champion."

"Nibal! Save me!"

The other one was directly soaked in the water and sank.

A bunch of idiots.

After silently cursing these people in her mind, Dana turned around and walked down the stairs.

"Report! The target has been recovered!"

It was slowly lifted from the sea by countless steel cables. There were obvious burn marks on the outer shell of the aircraft. When it fell into the sea, the fuselage was shot to pieces.

"It is said that our senior encountered a huge thunderstorm during the flight, so this accident occurred."

"Shh!"

The man poked his companions with his elbow. They stood upright now, not daring to play around like before.

"You are right, the cause of the accident is indeed a thunderstorm."

In front of them, an old man with an old face was taller than them. He stood upright and did not look as young as his face at all.

Mai.

If it weren't for the white coat on his body, he would look more like a mature military officer.

"Mr. Friedrich, you are still so energetic."

Dana bent down slightly, and several others followed suit.

This is the mentor, the rich old man they call, a person they respect but fear.

Facing the students' salutes, the old man just nodded indifferently to show his approval, and then continued to direct the people in charge of salvage to hoist the plane to the deck.

"Although the cause of the accident was indeed a thunderstorm, satellite records before the incident showed that there were not many clouds and water vapor in this area."

"However, within those few minutes, very large thunderstorms gathered over the Pacific Ocean and then dissipated within a few minutes."

Friedrich stood upright, looking up at the remains of the iron bird that was slowly falling in front of him.

"The teacher means that this is the so-called demon, no, should it be said, the power of gods?"

Friedrich did not answer, but everyone knew his answer.

After all, what they do is research in this area, and they absolutely believe in the existence of gods in the world.

"Haha... The magic association that pursues mysticism, the church controlled by unified thought, the Mayan and Inca myths with no tail, the closed East..."

Friedrich recited a long list of names with emotion, which were all goals he had pursued.

"I didn't expect that in the end, it would be my former student who would bring me unexpected good news on that tiny island country."