Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

Bringing your own Anzu Matsuori to these hot springs for a soak is definitely a lot of fun!

Without a doubt, He Chen chose the private bathtub where the two of them bathed together.

The two of them, dressed only in yukatas, soaked together in the misty water under the starlight; it was a wonderful feeling.

In particular, He Chen would tease Anzu Matsuori from time to time, making Anzu Matsuori blush with embarrassment.

The girl's shyness and obvious affection were more heartwarming than anything else.

Even though He Chen gradually lost his sense of form and became a simple-minded person during the process of growing up, he still thoroughly enjoyed the tranquil and pure beauty.

The two soaked in the hot spring for an hour and chatted intimately for the same amount of time.

Anzu Matsuori recounted various things from her past, stories from her childhood, her childhood toys, the cicadas chirping in her childhood, and the warmth of her hometown.

She also inevitably talked about her parents who died unexpectedly and suddenly.

During this process, He Chen was no longer the talkative, outspoken individual who always made surprising remarks, but instead became a quiet listener and comforter as she recounted her past.

Holding the little believer in his arms—no, holding Anzu Matsuori in his arms, looking at her little face under the starlight—He Chen felt that he and the world seemed to be more closely connected.

It turns out, he really is the pillar of support for the little one in his arms.

......

"Hmm~! Oh dear~ I'm feeling dizzy from soaking in the water."

Anzu Matsuori stretched and made a cute sound.

"Okay, I've soaked for an hour, that's enough. Let's dry off, change our clothes, and go!"

He Chen touched Xing Nan Songzhi's damp hair and made arrangements again.

Anzu Matsuori obediently nodded and went to the women's changing room to dry off and change her clothes.

The two went out again.

After playing with so many things and taking a nice bath, Anzu Matsuori was quite quiet after going outside.

After a day of joy and exhaustion, coupled with the stimulation of a bath, she was clearly sleepy, unlike a god who doesn't need sleep.

The next stop is obviously clear.

Led by He Chen, they returned to Tokyo after leaving just over an hour earlier.

However, it wasn't the single room that Anzu Matsuori rented, nor was it any church, but rather one of Tokyo's most famous hotels.

Yes, when you go out to have fun, you should definitely stay in a hotel at night. Going home to sleep doesn't feel like you're really having fun!

"right?"

He Chenru recounted this to Anzu Matsuori.

His tone was as matter-of-fact and self-righteous as ever.

When it comes to lying through one's teeth, He Chenyi is second to none!

"......Um."

Anzu Matsuori, whose face visibly turned red, managed a weak "hmm."

He Chen's words were practically a direct statement, something that Xing Nan Songzhi, who had grown considerably, couldn't possibly be unaware of. However, at this moment, she merely feigned acknowledgment of his clumsy reasoning with a hint of shyness.

Despite having plenty of money, He Chen suddenly became stingy when it came to accommodation. Even though he could afford a luxury room, he only agreed to book one room for the two of them.

So, with her face flushed and not saying a word, Anzu Matsuori could only follow He Chen into the same room with him, feeling wronged.

beep.

Open the door, turn on the light.

close the door.

"Matsuori, are you tired? Come on, let's go to bed and rest."

He Chen's voice was so gentle at this moment that it didn't sound like a god, and his actions were completely different from those of a god.

After all, no god would embrace their pope and walk to a hotel bed.

"Uh, that..."

Anzu Matsuori blushed, as if she wanted to say something.

So He Chen stopped and looked gently into Anzu Matsuori's eyes, waiting for her to speak.

However, Xingnan Songzhi, who was trying to speak, looked into He Chen's eyes and couldn't say a word.

On the contrary, her eyes, illuminated by the hotel lights, seemed to be about to drip water.

"Eek".

He Chen slowly kissed Anzu Matsuori's slightly parted lips.

The girl, her flawless face flushed red, shyly closed her eyes, but wrapped her arms around He Chen.

As for He Chen, his hands naturally appeared on Anzu Matsuori's body at this moment.

In the midst of their embrace, the clothes that had just been put on them a few minutes earlier slipped off without them even noticing.

Ruyu Xingnan Songzhi was held by He Chen and placed on a quilt.

However, she, who was originally extremely shy, became brave at this moment, raised her head, and looked tenderly and lovingly at the boy who had also lost his clothes.

......

"Hmm~!"

"baby"

"Well."

......

"Hoo~ Ha~"

After exercising, Anzu Matsuori's entire body turned a light pink.

Looking at the girl nestled in his arms, He Chen's eyes were filled with all sorts of love.

"Komatsu Oori, you're mine now~ my love."

"Hmph~ You're mine too! Hmm... you're my god? Eh?"

Anzu Matsuori frowned, feeling that what she said seemed a little strange.

“ua~”

He Chen looked at Song Zhi's adorable furrowed brows and couldn't help but kiss her, then:

"Don't think about that, baby. How's your recovery going?"

Chapter 338 My Believers Harmed Me

One night... I wonder if there was anything to say.

Anyway, Anzu Matsuori slept very soundly after being exhausted.

As for He Chen...

He is a god who doesn't need to sleep or rest!

So, even though he and Anzu Matsuori were lying in bed together, he didn't need to sleep and spent the whole night doing other things.

?

Don't think about those indecent things! He Chen isn't some lecherous monster, how could he possibly do anything lewd after his little cutie has fallen asleep exhausted?

The other things he did at night were researching travel guides to learn about various aspects of tourism in Japan, and creating the most flexible and suitable travel guide using mind maps.

Although He Chen usually gives the impression of being someone who can just quit and run away after having fun, both in appearance and in his actions.

However, after the relationship was truly established and such a thing happened, what appeared in He Chen's heart was an even greater love for his little darling.

After tonight's wedding night, which is in a sense a wedding night, taking Anzu Matsuori on a more joyful and happy trip is naturally He Chen's top priority.

As a result, He Chen memorized all sorts of travel guides for Japan, including guides for all sorts of beautiful but little-known places.

To be honest, this matter is much more troublesome and complicated than I imagined.

If it weren't for all those travel guides spending so much time on transportation, and the desire to save time on transportation and have fun in one place, He Chen would have just used the guides directly.

Tsk, why doesn't anyone combine the best attractions and the best times to enjoy them for someone like He Chen who can travel all over the country at will?

This is definitely a very important pain point for tourists!

If there were such a guide, He Chen could save two or three hours!

"Forget it, after I take Matsuori on a trip, I'll just post our travel itinerary online through a secondary account. That way, it might help... well, it might not help anyone. Tsk tsk."

Having made plans, He Chen watched an anime series while talking to himself.

It's just making a travel plan, of course it won't take He Chen a whole night, so he can use the rest of the time to watch anime or something, which makes perfect sense, right?

At dawn, I did morning exercises, ate a hot breakfast, rinsed my mouth, and ate the proper breakfast that He Chen brought.

Then, the two changed into new clothes, packed their things, and went downstairs to check out, thus beginning their free and joyful trip!

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"Your Holiness, three more churches have been built. We dare not casually enshrine the divine tablets of the gods. What should we do about this?"

A senior executive of the Inagi-kai stood respectfully in front of Shiratori Karin, bowing ninety degrees as he spoke. His gray hair and noticeably balding head were all on display in Shiratori Karin's eyes.

[God of the Washroom] As for the church, because the Inagi-kai is still raising resources, the compensation gift list has not yet been sent over.

However, the "gifts" from the Church of the God of Dreams have been continuously being sent to Shiratori Karin since yesterday when He Chen took Anzu Matsuori out to play.

Moreover, large quantities of gifts and supplies were delivered.

If it weren't for the large number of people sent by the Inagi-kai to help her, Shiratori Karin would probably have died from overwork!

"Phew~ The church... What's Sister Bumi doing about the priesthood right now?"

Wearing exquisite and dignified Shinto attire, Shiratori Karin, her face weary, rubbed her temples as she asked a question.

"Your Holiness, Lady Hamasaki is currently training other Shinto personnel."