But seeing new believers drawing lots after being chosen, eliciting cheers or regrets from the crowd, she couldn't help but get interested in playing along.

The tone of their selection and guessing became noticeably more lively, and their smiles became even more attractive.

"Little believer, look to the left, yes, a little to the right, choose the chubby uncle to the right of the guy with the long legs in black stockings. He won 150,000 yen!"

"Don't click on him! Don't click on him! I gave him 5,000 yen of luck, but he bought 7,000 yen worth of lottery tickets. Don't click on anything that's going to be a loss!"

[“Little believer, little believer, slightly to the left of directly ahead, that long-haired beauty is also a believer! She won 20,000 yen, you should light it for her, the allure of a beautiful woman is definitely huge!”]

......

He Chen would also proactively remind Xing Nan Songzhi to choose certain eye-catching objects.

As a result, those who were sponsored by Anzu Matsuori either won a lot of prizes or had very unique characteristics, and each of them truly made a profit.

The target was originally people in the crowd, and at He Chen's instruction, Anzu Matsuori took care of the new believers in all directions, so that basically everyone had someone within a few meters of them who was chosen by the shrine maiden.

In this situation, the surrounding onlookers felt incredibly involved, especially since many of the people who were chosen were already part of a group, making the experience even more authentic.

Almost everyone present was smiling.

"Disperse! Disperse! Who's in charge here?"

Suddenly, a group of people in police uniforms appeared at the edge of the crowd!

Chapter 134 Unexpected Situation (Extra 10,000 words per day)

Japanese police?

He Chen, who was playing along with Anzu Matsuori, immediately became serious.

Regardless of the circumstances, the presence of police at an event is never a good thing.

In particular, this group of Japanese police officers is clearly targeting their activities!

Anzu Matsuori, who was excitedly preparing to choose the next new believer, suddenly froze on her face. It was the first time she had experienced such a situation, and she was clearly at a loss.

Fortunately, the person actually in charge here is the shop owner, Ichiro Sato.

Although he had been tidying up his things while watching the event with great interest, he immediately stopped what he was doing and moved out of the shop after noticing the police.

"Make way! Who's in charge here?!"

The police's shouts caused the surrounding onlookers to instinctively make way, and also allowed other onlookers who hadn't noticed the police's arrival to see what was happening.

The lively atmosphere at the scene instantly subsided, the crowd quieted down, and the focus shifted from the shrine maiden, Anzu Matsuori, to Ichiro Sato and the police.

The police were moving inside, while Ichiro Sato was rushing outside. They finally made contact outside the stall in the center of the crowd.

Who are you?

"I am the owner of this lottery shop."

Sato Ichiro responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Although we don't know the purpose of the police's visit, the activity they are currently undertaking is at the request of the true deity.

Everything was done perfectly cleanly, without the slightest trickery or deception. He didn't use any of the little schemes or tricks he usually used to make more money. It was arguably the cleanest business he'd ever run since opening the shop.

“Our Metropolitan Police Department has received multiple reports alleging illegal activities at your event, so we are here to investigate.”

When someone came out to respond, the police officer's attitude was relatively good. After saluting, he immediately explained the situation:

"Now, we need to sample the raffle tickets from the live draw, as well as the used tickets, and we have some questions to ask you. Would you like to begin now?"

Someone reported it?!

Ichiro Sato frowned, then began to speak with the police.

Among the arriving police officers, some went around questioning the onlookers and collecting some scratch-off tickets that had not yet won.

Overall, the police's work style is actually quite stable and harmonious.

However, as a result, the crowd of onlookers began to leave noticeably. Other passersby would glance inside a few times but would not linger and would simply walk away.

Although this was supposed to be a break time, the young believers only stood up to wrap things up.

However, now that the event has ended like this, the chances of those onlookers returning are obviously much smaller!

Floating in the air, He Chen's face was gloomy as he looked at the scene before him, his displeasure and anger building up inside him.

Regardless of the outcome of the investigation, and regardless of how this matter unfolds, at least for now, this missionary activity that he valued so much has been ruined.

There will always be people, there will always be people who are tired of living.

He Chen's mood at this moment could be described as the most negative he had ever felt since he came into this world.

"Little believer, come down."

As the crowd dispersed, Ichiro Sato was talking to the police, leaving Matsuori Anami, who had just been the center of attention, suddenly left standing there.

Just moments ago, the young believer was so happy, but now she was covered in sweat, her face filled with confusion and fear.

'My Lord, what's going on here?'

Even just listening to the little believer's voice, you could sense her inner unease.

Despite having fought and accomplished many impressive feats alongside the unreliable god He Chen these past few days, Anzu Matsuori is ultimately just an obedient 18-year-old high school girl.

Before meeting He Chen, the worst things she had ever done were secretly working two jobs at the same time without telling the school or the shop owner, and secretly sleeping during class.

When she was suddenly questioned by the police, even though she was usually lively and outgoing, she was noticeably subdued.

"It's alright, don't forget, I am a god!"

"Sweetie, get down and rest for a bit."

He Chen should let Sato Ichiro handle this matter; the little believer should rest well.

However, He Chen had just seen Anzu Matsuori come down from the platform, preparing to go check on Sato Ichiro.

The next moment, a policeman walked towards Anzu Matsuori!

"Whoo~"

In his anxiety, He Chen had one thought after another flashing through his mind, but in the end he did not take action immediately.

If it's just a simple question or two, then it's perfect for the young believer to go through the process, go home, take a shower, change clothes, and have a meal.

Anyway, after a morning's time, Sato Ichiro and his son had a clear understanding of the matter of presiding over the worship of gods, and it would be fine to leave this part of the matter to them.

"Hello, Miss Shrine Maiden, we need your cooperation in answering some questions. Is now a convenient time?"

"OK, all right."

The police officer's gentle attitude calmed He Chen down a bit, and Xing Nan Songzhi's expression also improved when facing the police's questioning.

"You were the priestess in charge of the [Goddess of the Bathhouse] just now, weren't you?"

"Hi."

"So, are you a follower of the [God of the Washroom]? Were you previously a priestess of this church?"

"Yes, it always has been."

Anzu Matsuori nodded in response readily.

"Okay, Miss Shrine Maiden, may I ask which church the [God of the Bathroom] belongs to, and what its registered name is?"

"Oh, the church? Registered name?"

Anzu Matsuori was clearly a little confused.

"Yes, this event involves religious groups, and we need to register which church it belongs to."

"According to the Religious Corporations Act, after obtaining legal person status, religious organizations are required to report their activities to the relevant authorities on a regular basis. In addition, believers and other related persons have the right to access relevant information about religious organizations and temples."

The police officer formally recited the relevant legal provisions, then waited with a pen in hand for Anzu Matsuori to state the church's name for registration.

However, upon hearing this, Anzu Matsuori's face immediately turned ugly.

As an ordinary high school girl, she had no idea what Japan's policies were regarding religion. As a result, she was completely unaware that formal religions needed to register with the relevant authorities and obtain religious corporation status.

In other words, although the "God of the Washroom" truly exists, from a legal perspective, this religion is an unregistered and illegal religion!

Chapter 135 Luck Was Interrupted (Bonus Daily 10,000 words)

"An unregistered church won't do! That's illegal!"

Upon hearing Anzu Matsuori state that the religion to which this "God of the Washroom" belonged was not registered at all, the police officer's expression immediately turned serious.

Illegal!

Upon hearing this, Anzu Matsuori immediately tensed up.

He Chen, who had been staying by the little believer's side, also instantly turned cold.

Illegal?! Is the religion of this so-called "true god" illegal?

He was prepared that if the police dared to take any action against the young believer, he would make him suffer from diarrhea on the spot!

Report?! Investigation?! Illegal?!

They probably want to see the gods be born!

Although the divine power gained by the thousand or so believers this morning was used for believers winning prizes and helping believers resolve backlashes, less than one-tenth of the divine power remains.

However, with these divine powers, He Chen can still forcefully paralyze the parts of his body that he wants to paralyze!

He Chen stared coldly at the policeman in front of him, waiting for him to announce the punishment to come.

At this moment, the God of the Bathroom is ready to make this world feel pain!

but......

“Not registering is definitely not an option, Miss Shrine Maiden. You should contact the higher-ups in your religion and tell them to register with the relevant authorities as soon as possible!”

"Registering a religious entity is very simple and inexpensive. If you want to develop your religion properly, registering as a legal religion is a must."

The police officer sternly reprimanded Anzu Matsuori.

He Chen and Xing Nan Songzhi were both stunned on the spot.

Hearing what they heard, they thought they were going to be arrested, but it turned out to be just a warning?

Moreover, judging from the implication of these words, registering a religion is actually quite simple?

He Chen's anger subsided.

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