I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

As if his important qualities had been questioned, the god's face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly argued.

"That's good." Shiraki Shun nodded, then looked at Izanami.

As he wished, pure white cherry blossoms fell upon Izanami, then entered her body, healing her injuries.

Before long, Izanami recovered from the intimidation she had just suffered.

She stood up and managed to speak.

"Priest Shiraki, thank you."

"Heh, heh heh"

A burst of intermittent laughter interrupted her words.

Within the barrier, Ebisu, who had collapsed to the ground, slowly propped himself up.

With each laugh, the enormous hole corroded in his chest grew larger.

Finally, Ebisu stopped laughing, his eyes filled with resentment as he stared at the slender figure in front of him.

"Izanami, why are you doing this?"

"Is this performance meant to demonstrate your mercy to the gods, or to highlight my ugliness?"

"Stop your hypocrisy!"

"You want to share my sins? Share them?"

"Those sins should have been yours to begin with!"

"Without you, how could Ebisu be where it is today!"

“However, since you, Izanami, can overcome the barrier of death, so can I, Ebisu!”

"I will also crawl back from the underworld."

"Takamagahara, Izanagi, Izanami, just you wait!"

"Haha, hahaha!"

As Ebisu spoke, Izanami slowly closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

His eyes and brows were filled with endless pain.

His shoulders felt as if they were being weighed down by an invisible weight, and his head gradually drooped down.

With her back to Ebisu, a single, crystal-clear tear rolled down her cheek and fell into the Takamagahara below.

After a long while, Izanami finally opened her eyes again.

She did not respond to Ebisu's words, but instead looked up at the deity, her voice trembling slightly.

"Your Excellency, does this mean you agree?"

The gods gazed upon Izanami.

Suddenly, he withdrew his oppressive aura.

She curled up her right leg, hugged her knee, and sat in mid-air.

My left foot kept swinging back and forth, not wanting to be left out.

At the same time, a crisp sound rang in everyone's ears.

“Beings, throughout the endless ages, you are the only being who has made two wishes to me.”

"Your wish has been granted."

"I am deeply grateful, Your Majesty," Izanami said, supporting herself as she bowed.

what?

Suddenly, Ebisu stopped laughing and stared at Izanami with surprise and suspicion.

"How is this possible?"

"Have you ever invoked an outer god?"

"Yes."

For the first time, Izanami turned to look at Ebisu.

Those once bright eyes were now filled with endless sorrow and remorse.

The image of Ebisu reflected in the image no longer appears to be filled with severed limbs, but rather has a grotesque body with writhing tentacles.

Instead, it was a tiny baby huddled in a reed boat, drifting on a desolate ocean.

She just stared at it quietly, a hint of reluctance on her face for a moment.

But in the end, he still chose to speak up.

"On the day you were born."

I'm raising a god in Tokyo

Chapter 323 This God is Really Getting Angry

In Takamagahara.

Upon hearing Izanami's words, Ebisu fell into a long silence.

His frenzied, crimson eyes began to tremble wildly, his gaze becoming unfocused and unable to concentrate.

After a long while, he finally reacted.

His gaze returned to Izanami, and he spoke with difficulty.

What are you saying?

"Is my birth related to the deity?"

“Yes.” Izanami took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the sadness in them had disappeared, and she had regained her composure.

He gazed at Ebisu with an unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.

Izanami waved her hand, and the shimmering white light that enveloped Ebisu turned into specks of light and dissipated.

She took a few steps inside and came to Ebisu's side.

He placed his fair palm on Ebisu's dark body and spoke softly.

"If you want to know, I can tell you everything."

This light and gentle voice seemed to make Ebisu forget the pain he was enduring.

He stared blankly at the reflection of Izanami in his pupils, his chin trembling slightly as if he were nodding.

"Well."

Leaning against Ebisu, Izanami sat down quietly.

He spoke softly.

“Long, long ago, under the divine decree of the gods, my elder brother and I left Takamagahara and came to the fixed land of Ashihara.”

"And that's how you came to be, the first child my brother and I conceived."

“At that time, we had no experience of conceiving a child god, but we just wanted to give you the best of everything from the bottom of our hearts.”

"May you possess great divine power, a formidable divine body, outstanding wisdom, and unwavering character."

"For this, my elder brother and I have given everything without reservation."

"But we didn't realize that this was precisely our folly, and the biggest mistake we made."

At this point, Izanami's eyes dimmed.

Even Izanagi on the distant island let out a heavy sigh.

Seeing Ebisu's puzzled look, Izanami explained in a low voice.

"This immense power is a gift that any mature deity would dream of."

"But for an unborn child, it is an unspeakable burden."

"By the time we realized this, it was too late."

“That power, no, that burden, has already taken root in your body and is growing rapidly.”

"Given the rate at which it grew, we at that time couldn't have predicted what would happen after you were born."

"But we were hopeful, thinking that with our divine power and authority, it would be a piece of cake to save the life of a child god."

"But the result was many times worse than the worst-case scenario we could have imagined."

"On the day you were born, we discovered that the power contained within your divine body was far greater and more uncontrollable than we had imagined."

"You, who have inherited the power of me and my elder brother, have, in some ways, surpassed me and my elder brother."

"And you, who had just been born at that time, were simply unable to withstand such immense power. When you left my protection, your body began to rapidly deteriorate."

"And this kind of defeat is something we simply cannot stop with our strength,"

"In his anxiety, my elder brother immediately rushed to Takamagahara to ask Kotoamatsukami for help, leaving me alone in the reed field."

"But I was also very weak at the time, and could only hold you in my arms, looking at your still closed eyes and the life force that was gradually fading away."

"But the only thing I can do for you is to cry for you."

At this point, Izanami's voice trembled slightly.

As if recalling that day, she gripped the hem of her robe tightly with her fingers.

"At that moment, I prayed silently, whoever it is, please come quickly and save this child."

"I'd do anything to save him, save him!"

As Izanami recounted her story, Ebisu's aura fluctuated violently.

She seemed to have guessed something, but wasn't sure, and could only stare blankly at Izanami.

Izanami also stopped.

After calming down, he continued speaking and addressing the following students.