Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

"Holy crap, someone dared to touch my followers?! Oh, I just took down all the attackers who tried to sneak up on me."

"Hmm? All the delinquents want to join... Uh, should we let them in or not? Let's think about it."

.......

The reading and reaction speed of the gods are far beyond what ordinary people can match. He Chen read through the entire prayer that Anzu Matsuori had been chanting for two and a half days with all sorts of resentment in less than half a basketball game.

Then, being a god, he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Hiss~! So, actually, Anzu Matsuori is the protagonist of this world, right? The church has only been in her hands for two days, and she's already caused so much trouble?!"

"And what's more, none of them were things she actively provoked!"

Alright, since his little believer has caused him so much trouble, then this great god will have to stand up straight!

Chapter 328 Processing and Interrogation

Okay, although we've said we're going to stand up now, we'll have to wait a while before we actually do something big.

In the past few days, although many major events have indeed occurred during the time when the board of directors of the small believers was in charge, there were also quite a few miscellaneous little things.

When He Chen usually handles those trivial matters, it seems very easy and simple, but that's because as a god, his speed of reading information and his speed of thinking and reacting are far faster than ordinary people.

Or rather, all his speed... oh no, not all of his speed is fast, everyone please don't misunderstand He Chen!

In short, the general idea is that although some believers have been handling various tasks for the gods in the past few days, Anzu Matsuori has only managed to deal with the most urgent matters.

There are still a lot of things left that are not particularly urgent or important and have not been dealt with in time.

It's only a few minutes past midnight. Those big things involve a lot of other people, and there's no need to rush to deal with them so late at night. So He Chen decided to just finish dealing with these trivial matters first.

Just right...

Well, it's perfect that he can multitask, handling these little things while catching up on the latest anime episodes!

Don't ask why we don't watch it during holidays. We finally have a few days to go out and have fun. How can we waste such precious time on things we can enjoy normally?

It's like, some people don't read novels much on weekends either!

"Whoo~"

"Comfortable~"

Floating in front of the little believer's computer, watching anime on the little believer's computer, I can see the little believer sleeping in the attic with just a turn of my head.

This feeling, whether I say it or not, is actually quite nice.

In two or three hours, all the miscellaneous tasks were taken care of, leaving only a few major tasks.

Having handled the situation smoothly, He Chen also made a few special trips to other places to "inspect" the situation of his system's believers, the West City Society, and other delinquents.

Then he realized he had been an idiot.

At 3 a.m., there are basically no people still active at this time!

Yes, the Yakuza tend to stay up late.

He Chen likes to stay up all night, but his followers have long been going to bed early and waking up early with the help of the system.

As for the West City Club... good grief, the entire team has been arrested. What can they do if they don't sleep at night?

Even if they wanted to have fun, they had no room to move around because they were tightly bound.

"I miscalculated, I miscalculated. Well, in that case, I'll just watch some more anime or movies!"

The god who didn't need to sleep sighed, and then, on the first day back to work, simply lay down.

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"My Lord God! You've finally returned!!!"

Just after six o'clock in the morning, Anzu Matsuori, who had just gotten up, clung to He Chen and held him tightly!

This wasn't a hug after a long separation, nor was it a reluctant farewell.

This is a catch-all phrase that means "Don't you dare run away again!"

Xingnan Songzhi has truly suffered for a long time.

Good grief, he ran off to have fun without a word, and once he was out the door, he was like a lost husky, you couldn't see a trace of him.

Now, after waking up, she saw He Chen floating in the air again, lying down watching anime. She immediately jumped out of bed and hugged He Chen tightly without doing anything else!

"Oh dear, my little follower misses me so much~"

Seeing that Anzu Matsuori wasn't wearing an outer garment and had simply collapsed onto him in a thin nightgown, He Chen's face immediately lit up with a smile.

With a casual gesture, he pulled her into his arms, and they floated together in mid-air.

"My Lord God! Where have you been these past few days?!"

"You have no idea how much has happened these past few days, I can't keep up with it all!"

Forced to nestle in He Chen's arms, Xing Nan Songzhi angrily berated the gods.

He kept muttering something, like how he had prayed to him so many times but hadn't responded, how he hadn't helped the church when it faced big problems, and how many things had happened these past few days.

Well, how should I put it?

Perhaps in Anzu Matsuori's eyes, this was a very serious rebuke of the gods.

However, as He Chen held the sweet and soft little believer and listened to her coquettish words, he felt a tingling and numb sensation all over his body!

No wonder there's the saying, "From then on, the emperor no longer held morning court." In this situation, He Chen had absolutely no intention of handling important matters.

Yes, He Chen no longer had any major plans in mind.

but......

"My Lord! You must resolve all these matters today! Without you here, I cannot make decisions, and they have been dragging on for far too long!"

Cough cough, yes.

He Chen was indeed indulging in the pleasures of love, but Anzu Matsuori was clearly not indulging in the beauty of her own goddess.

After venting her little complaints and excitement, she sat up straight in He Chen's arms and spoke seriously to her god.

To be honest, the events of the past two days have been a huge shock to a girl who is only a junior in high school.

Previously, she had always been under the protection of the gods, performing specific tasks. Suddenly, she held immense power, and the divine authority above her vanished abruptly, coupled with widespread unrest...

Ok?

This sounds a lot like the emperor dying and the crown prince succeeding him.

Good heavens, so Anzu Matsuori got a two-and-a-half-day taste of what it's like to be the crown prince?!

"Okay, okay, it's nothing, let's deal with it, let's deal with it now."

He Chen had no objection to this.

Anyway, he had seen these things and they were indeed important events that needed to be dealt with. However, for the god himself, the workload was not actually that much. Basically, it was something that could be resolved with a single decision.

Since his little believer has such a strong need, he, as a god, should of course satisfy her!

"Come on, look, first of all, this is about the fact that a group of shady organizations want to become believers."

"We definitely need to convert them to believers."

"But for now, we have enough manpower, and turning them directly into system believers would be unfair to the believers who have already made great contributions. So, let's just make them temporary workers!"

"Before you become a full-time employee, you won't have access to the system or receive my support. However, you will receive a basic salary, overtime pay, meals (but not accommodation), and social insurance (cough cough).

"If you can't hold on, you can leave at any time. But if you get a permanent membership, you'll get the system and enjoy the same treatment as the system's believers."

Having held a minor leadership position in his previous life, He Chen, after some thought, first dealt with the request from the shady organization, a matter that had been dragging on for two or three days.

Hearing this arrangement, Anzu Matsuori's eyes widened:

"Shouldn't we screen them for good and evil among them?"

"Oh, so what? If they can persevere and reach the point where they can become full members, I can just let the newcomers use the same tasks that I used for this batch of system believers."

He Chen waved his hand dismissively, completely unconcerned.

"Unless someone is utterly wicked or born evil, they can be transformed into a good person with proper training."

That's true.

His current followers were all unfiltered, unadulterated bad elements and Yakuza before.

To be honest, out of a hundred people in this group, you could hardly find a single kind one.

But now, every case of good and evil is perfectly justified, and everyone is firmly on the moral high ground.

"Then, Your Excellency, what are the criteria for official appointment?"

"Hmm, good question. I don't know either. Oh well, we'll see when the time comes. We'll just have to see how they perform."

He Chen responded quite naturally.

The temporary workers of this system's believers are similar to interns in the workplace. In fact, the standards for becoming permanent employees are not fixed and can be changed very flexibly according to the actual situation.

Upon hearing He Chen's unreliable statement, Anzu Matsuori could only say, "This is divine."

Then, He Chen also used this method to resolve other relatively important matters.

As a deity, he was not worried at all about being cheated by others, nor was he worried about suffering any losses. After all, if he did suffer losses, he would definitely not be the one to actually bear them.

Guided by this idea, He Chen took care of half of the things that Xing Nan Songzhi had been considering for a long time but could not (or did not want to) handle.

After all, once he makes a decision, he still needs his subordinates to carry out the specific execution arrangements before it can be considered complete.

Holding the sweet and soft Xingnan Songzhi, He Chen finished dealing with everything else in an hour or two, leaving only the West City Association matter.

"What are your thoughts on the West City Club?"

He Chen, who had handled all other matters with ease, stopped when dealing with this one and asked Xing Nan Songzhi a question.

"They'll definitely be punished for attacking our church, but... hopefully no one will die, right?"

Anzu Matsuori said the first half of the sentence angrily, and after thinking for a moment, she quickly added the second half.

She knew her god wasn't a cruel person, but given how unreliable he was, it was hard to predict what he might do, so she decided to simply eliminate one of the wrong options.

"Hmm... in that case, then let them..."

He Chen had something in mind, but after Xing Nan Songzhi added "Don't let anyone die," he suddenly didn't know what to say.