I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

"Moreover, we had already agreed that the first Bitcoin we mined would be offered to the shrine of Priest Shiraki as a tribute to guide us back from our misguided path!"

Upon hearing this answer, not only Bai Mujun, but also the demons behind him were taken aback.

Looking at the Sakura Great Demon in front of him, who remained calm and composed, he felt a sense of admiration.

The great demon is indeed a great demon.

With that reaction speed, those lesser demons could only look on in the dark.

Shiraki Shun glanced at it with slight surprise.

"really?"

"Of course it's true!" the Sakura Fairy declared confidently. "If High Priest Shiraki doesn't believe me, let me demonstrate for you, I'll dig one up right here and see for myself—"

It lowered its head, moved the mouse, and woke the computer from its slumber.

Jingle Bell

At that moment, a melodious bell rang out from within the base.

Sakura Daiyou, who was operating the computer, froze.

Upon seeing the encrypted call invitation pop up on the desktop, its already withered face instantly shed a layer of veneer.

This communication

It came from that person!

How is it supposed to connect?

The priest is right beside me!

Shiraki Shun glanced curiously at the screen, then looked at the pale bark of the cherry blossom demon, and immediately understood.

He smiled.

"Sir, why aren't you answering the phone?"

"Is there something you don't want me to hear?"

"How...how could this be?" the cherry blossom demon stammered.

It trembled as it extended a finger-like branch and pressed the answer button on the screen in front of it.

A clear and pleasant sound came from the other end of the screen.

"Ahem, after thinking about it carefully, what you said makes some sense."

“It would indeed be inappropriate to leave that priest alone and let him run wild.”

"How about this, I'll go to that priest's shrine tomorrow and trap him in a dream."

"Now you can rest assured, right?"

""

The pleasant voice waited smugly for a while, but the expected response never came.

Instead, there was complete silence.

Ok?

The pleasant sound carried a hint of displeasure.

I came here specifically to help you solve your problems, why are you not only ungrateful but also silent?

That's incredibly disrespectful to her, these rude monsters!

She immediately felt annoyed and said with dissatisfaction.

"I'm telling you, at least say something!"

"Hey, weren't you all clamoring to kill that priest?"

"Why is there no sound again?!"

Chapter 219 A Special Meeting Code

Unknown places.

Inside a high-end apartment building.

The pitch-black night seeped into a somewhat unusual room through the sheer curtains.

What's unusual is that the room was completely unfurnished.

Instead, it was covered with lush green bamboo.

From the living room and bedroom, all the way to the kitchen and bathroom.

Everywhere.

This unique decorating style makes the house appear exceptionally ethereal and tranquil.

At this moment, the bamboo leaves rustled and swayed.

Through those tiny gaps, a stunningly beautiful figure could be vaguely seen.

The girl was dressed in a beautiful emerald green kimono, her back straight like a bamboo shoot. She sat cross-legged on a slightly bent green bamboo with her legs together.

His facial features seemed to have been directly copied from a painting, exquisitely detailed.

His brows held an air of innate arrogance.

In Japan, someone with this level of talent would only need to walk fifty meters down the street for a talent scout to approach them.

What's most eye-catching is the girl's smooth hair, half silver-gray and half jet-black, which falls casually down her back.

Like a galaxy hanging in the night sky, faintly shimmering.

From any angle, it is an incredibly beautiful and pleasing sight.

It is so captivating that it makes one want to linger.

But now, the girl was staring intently at a green bamboo that had been cut in half, revealing a dark, hollow center.

Her clear, beautiful eyes flashed with anger.

He looked like he was about to unleash a powerful punch.

However, it's not her fault.

After all, what she, the dignified Princess Kaguya, said...

How could they be ignored by a group of monsters?

He doesn't even reply to a single word. Isn't he afraid of making her angry?

Have these monsters become arrogant, or has Princess Kaguya lost her ability to wield a sword?

What audacity!

She would count to three more. If no demon responded, she would drag all the demons into her dream and give each one a wood-chopping knife.

Princess Kaguya thought indignantly.

I started counting down in my head.

three.

two.

One

Suddenly, a low, hoarse, yet incredibly excited voice came from the bamboo tube.

"My lord, my lord, can you hear me!"

"I'm Sakura!"

Upon hearing this piercing sound, Princess Kaguya instinctively moved the bamboo tube away from her ear.

The voice of the Sakura Demon continued to come from the bamboo tube.

"The server at the base just had a problem, which caused a communication interruption, preventing us from replying to you immediately. The little demons are truly deserving of death!"

"However, after emergency repairs, we successfully replaced the old potato monster with a new one, and communications have now been restored!"

"If there's anything you need, please give me your orders, sir!"

Sakura Daiyou's voice was full of sincerity.

But Princess Kaguya also keenly sensed that there was a hidden fear, panic, worry, and dread in the other person's tone of voice.

A series of negative emotions.

It was clear that the other person was in a state of extreme panic.

This state can be described in four words.

I'm terrified.

Thus, Princess Kaguya's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

Her perfectly curved chin was proudly raised.

To think that he would be so terrified because he had neglected himself.

This shows that she holds a high position among these monsters!

Yes, that's more in line with the title of Princess Kaguya!

On the green bamboo, she adjusted her posture accordingly.

He crossed his long left leg over his right, crossed his arms over his chest, and spoke with an arrogant tone.

"Fine, since you already know you were wrong, then I will be merciful and forgive you."

"I'm here to inform you that tomorrow I'm going to the Tenji Shrine to deal with that priest—"

"What? My lord, you're going to deal with the priest?" The cherry blossom demon on the other side of the bamboo tube seemed to have heard something unbelievable and was stunned on the spot.

"Hmm? Is there a problem?" Princess Kaguya asked casually.

"No, no! It's wonderful that you're willing to help, sir!" The great demon Sakura paused for two seconds, then exclaimed with delight.

"I'm certain that even if that priest were ten times more powerful, he wouldn't be able to escape from your grasp!"