Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 149 I want to return the goods

"Ahem... As expected, I must follow the oracle's instructions and chant the sacrificial song with supernatural power in order for it to be effective..."

"It's like if you don't have magic power, knowing the spell is useless?"

After singing twice in a row, Xia Fan took a sip of water to moisten his burning throat and sighed helplessly.

The first thing to test and confirm now is the correct way to "chant" the sacrificial song and its actual effect on the curse.

But although he has a "spiritual body", his body is no different from that of an ordinary person. There is not a single thing called "spiritual power" in his body, and he cannot meet the requirements for chanting sacrificial songs.

"Jinguji, can you sing with 'spiritual power'?"

Xia Fan looked at Jinguji Aoi as if asking for help.

"Use spiritual power to sing?"

Aoi Jinguji looked confused.

She had no problem with these two things separately, but when they were combined together, it became a new and unprecedented issue.

"Yes, just like the two monks chanting sutras, the Shinto rituals perform sacrificial songs and blessing songs. There should be a unique way of singing for psychics, such as the spiritual power sinking into the dantian and then gathering towards the throat..."

Xia Fan tried his best to express his meaning to the other party.

"In the inherited education I received since childhood, the areas in which psychics use their spiritual power include divination, spiritual communication, chanting scriptures, controlling talismans, and driving bows, swords, crossbows, and other magical instruments..."

"But as far as I know, there are no psychics registered with the Psychic Association who are good at chanting sacrificial songs with spiritual power. In ancient times, there should have been psychics who were good at this, but the art has long been lost..."

Aoi Jinguji thought about it carefully and shook her head.

Faith has declined, people's hearts have changed, the bloodline of psychics has withered, and countless heritages have been lost in the long river of history. A mere "chanting of sacrificial songs" is nothing at all.

"It's actually been lost? What should I do then..."

Xia Fan couldn't help but frown.

"I... can do it too. I'll mobilize my spiritual power and try singing..."

Seeing that he was in trouble, Jinguji Aoi's chest heaved and she spoke with difficulty.

"But you have to teach me to sing this song first... and you are not allowed to laugh during the whole process!"

A blush appeared on her face and she turned away with a slight frown.

"Don't worry, this is a matter of life and death. I will teach you seriously and will never laugh. If I laugh, I'll be a pig."

Xia Fan expressed his opinion with a serious face.

"Then, let's sing along one sentence at a time..."

The two stood side by side, staring at the music score on Xia Fan's mobile phone, and began to teach him sentence by sentence.

"I once thought about ending it all... Is that right?"

While trying to sing the first sentence, Jinguji Aoi glanced at Xia Fan's beautiful face that was so close to her, and the shoulders of the two people leaning against each other inadvertently, and her cheeks became even redder.

"Hmm, the rhythm is good, this should be fine, let's move on to the next sentence..."

Xia Fan taught seriously, completely unaware of the strange distance between the two of them.

"Jinguji, that's amazing, have you really never learned to sing?"

"I haven't learned it. You taught me well."

Although she has not received formal singing training, Jinguji Aoi, as an "enthusiastic music enthusiast", is considered a "top KTV star" among ordinary people.

With a good sense of rhythm and melody, as well as her elegant voice, she quickly mastered the song.

"Well... I'm going to start..."

Standing in front of those "audiences", Jinguji Aoi took a deep breath...

Orchid-colored spiritual energy rose from her body.

"I once thought about...ending it all once and for all!"

Keeping her spiritual energy flowing, Aoi Jinguji sang the first line.

Well, because she had to use her concentration to output spiritual energy, her voice broke. "You laughed."

"I'm sorry, I'm a pig."

"One more time... I once thought about ending it all..."

"It was because the black-tailed gulls were wailing at the pier, disappearing with the waves, taking the past away and flying away."

She rolled her eyes at Xia Fan, calmed herself down and started over.

"I once thought about ending it all."

"Is it because the apricot blossoms are in full bloom on my birthday? If I fall asleep under the sun-dappled shade of the tree, will I also turn into dust like the remains of an insect?"

The rhythm gradually increased, and the song changed from a low-pitched song to an exciting one. It was sung in a standard and complete manner by Jinguji...

But after the song was over, the "listeners" in front of him remained unchanged.

In addition, one of them fell asleep due to exhaustion, and the other one applied for "toilet use" and was accompanied by a police officer to the toilet...

"This... Sorry, I'll ask again..."

Xia Fan scratched the back of his head awkwardly, then turned and walked into the dark little room.

"Lord Amanomiya, this festival song of yours is a 'fake', I want to return it."

He squatted down and spoke to the shadow under his feet.

"How dare you, you despicable boy, doubt the Supreme God!"

"This is the supreme sacrificial song that was created by me, who gave divinity to the song of the other world that never existed."

The shadow became as smooth as a mirror, and the figure of Tian Yu Shen emerged from it.

"Who could have imagined that the gods and humans had fallen to such a state... that even the inheritance of the priesthood of chanting sacrificial songs had been cut off..."

Her eyes widened and she bit her lower lip lightly, looking very disappointed in herself.

"...Why don't you just let the little fox you rescued sing?"

After a while, Tian Yushen's expression turned cold, and he disappeared without a trace after saying this.

"Little fox...are you talking about Yayoi Tsuki?"

"How could I have forgotten about her? Isn't demon power also 'supernatural power'?!"

Xia Fan slapped his head suddenly.

Yayoi Tsuki relies on her half-demon bloodline to sing an extremely charming voice, so she is naturally the most suitable person to activate the sacrificial song.

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"What a joke! You, the police, totally disregarded Yayoi's health condition and suddenly forced her to come to record a song, but you even forbade me, her manager, to accompany her?"

"So what if it's the police? Believe it or not, I'll go and file a complaint. Do you know how much Yayoi pays taxes a year?"

Three hours later, in front of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Konishi's agent was protesting angrily.

"I'm sorry, this is an emergency and involves state secrets. Please wait in the reception room. We will ensure Miss Yayoi's health and safety."

Inspector Higurashi made the promise with a serious face, and the police officers on both sides showed no intention of letting her pass through the gate.

"It's okay, Miss Xiaoxi. Supporting the government's work is also the duty of a public figure."

"Maybe my current condition won't satisfy them, so I'll come out soon..."

Yayoi Tsuki, wrapped tightly in sportswear, sunglasses and a mask, waved to Xiaoxi with her back and strode into the building.

Following Higurashi in the elevator all the way down, what appeared in front of Yayoi Tsuki was an independent recording studio temporarily built with top-notch equipment.

"Mr. Psychic, in order to get me to favor the song you submitted, have you gone so far as to use official power?"

Seeing Xia Fan debugging the equipment, although her expression was hidden by the mask, the fox ears on her head that had been erected suddenly lay down as if relaxed.

(End of this chapter)