Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

Good heavens, this damned god really doesn't treat his followers like human beings. I cooperated so much to help him spread the word, and he still turned against me!

Such a despicable god doesn't deserve any more followers!

Anzu Matsuori was truly angry at this moment.

"Ahem, it really wasn't intentional. I've practiced Luck many times, and besides the backlash being smaller, the degree of Luck leveraged by divine power has also increased. I just added a tiny bit more divine power, and it accidentally multiplied so many times."

"But don't be angry, the backlash this time is much weaker than before, only 1.64 times the minimum level! That's almost half the backlash of last time!"

"Getting angry isn't worth it, especially after the time is up. Whether the luck worked or not, the backlash is the same. If we don't participate in the lottery, it's like losing tens of thousands of yen!"

"And don't worry, you came here to help me increase my followers, so I'll definitely protect you from any backlash! I can now see your surroundings after using my divine power, so I guarantee you'll be safe!"

The image of Anzu Matsuori's unpredictable, sometimes thick, sometimes thin lines of faith in his mind startled He Chen.

This means that even Anami Matsuori's level of faith has fluctuated. Goodness, with such a slip of the hand, she almost lost her top believer!

Upon seeing this, He Chen immediately began to comfort the young believer, offering one comforting word after another.

"Whoo~"

Anzu Matsuori let out a long sigh, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up a scratch-off lottery ticket with a huff.

Thirty to fifty thousand yen was an amount that Anzu Matsuori would normally earn in almost a week. Putting everything else aside, at least she got the money she was lucky enough to earn.

As for the question of the gods, we'll have a proper battle when we get back!

"Boss, three more, please."

Instead of scratching off the card, Anami Matsuori took out another 600 yen and handed it to the shopkeeper.

After selecting three more scratch-off tickets, Anzu Matsuori scratched them off one by one.

Then, surrounded by onlookers and under the watchful eye of the shop owner, she handed him four lottery tickets:

"Boss, prize redemption, 35,000 yen!"

Chapter Sixty: The God I Believe In Is...

"hiss!"

"Impossible! All four tickets won?!"

"Boss, did I really win the lottery?!"

"Boss, give me two!"

......

It's already quite eye-catching that such a beautiful girl, still wearing her school JK uniform, came to a raffle booth to participate in a prize draw.

Right now, she's still scratching cards and winning every single one right in front of everyone...

This is even more awesome than winning the lottery!

Even before the stall owner could confirm the authenticity of the item, the surrounding customers and passersby were already in an uproar. Even other passersby who had been attracted by the noise gathered around to watch the spectacle after hearing about it.

In just a few minutes, the number of people in front of the stall increased several times over!

Moreover, at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on two people—Kenami Matsuori and the shop owner who was carefully examining each scratch-off lottery ticket.

"It's real! All four are real! Oh, right, the previous one was real too!"

The owner held up the four scratch-off lottery tickets in one hand, waving them at the people in front of his stall while shouting loudly!

In an instant, the already incredibly enthusiastic crowd, like a child who was already crying being beaten by his father, saw the decibel level rise many times over!

"That's amazing! My goodness!"

"I'm even luckier than my next-door neighbor who didn't find out about my affair with his wife for the past five years!"

"Too strong, Si Guoyi!"

"Ah! If only I had been that lucky, my wife would have been pregnant with my child back then! Damn it!"

......

Upon hearing that this luck actually exists, countless people were so excited that they shouted out their innermost secrets.

Fortunately, the other party involved in those secret incidents isn't here... right?

Anyway, the number of people on the street was many times greater than in other places, and the noise was as loud as twenty death metal songs being played at maximum volume at the same time!

'My Lord, now there are so many people... should I begin to preach? But how?'

The surrounding men cheered loudly, but the girl, Anzu Matsuori, who was surrounded in the middle, was a little stunned by the scene.

Good heavens, a female high school student was surrounded by more than a hundred men, young and old, with the closest ones no more than half a meter away, and all the men were blushing.

Even in Japanese cinema, such a scene has only appeared a handful of times in film history!

Anzu Matsuori, a high school girl from the countryside, is adept at venting her emotions through venting since childhood, but she is completely at a loss when faced with this situation, which she has never imagined before.

Upon hearing Anzu Matsuori's prayer, He Chen immediately used his newly acquired [Divine Inspection], and instantly, he felt as if his consciousness had been split into two parts.

One of them, as if teleported, appeared instantly beside Anzu Matsuori!

"Wow! Goodness!"

He Chen jumped to the side instantly.

Right where he had just been standing, a middle-aged man was so excitedly gesturing wildly that he almost punched him...

"Huh? Where's my body?!"

He Chen looked down and discovered

He currently has absolutely nothing on his body, and he can pass right through anything he looks at. In other words, the concept of "body" doesn't even exist for him at this moment.

'My lord, speak! What should I say?!'

Anzu Matsuori's prayer once again entered He Chen's mind, and He Chen quickly stopped his philosophical search for himself and got down to business.

Standing next to the girl, He Chen finally realized what the situation was like.

There were at least two or three hundred passersby gathered in front of the lottery booth, forming a dense circle. Looking around, all you could see were excited faces.

This is modern society. If this were in ancient times, when cannibals roamed, this scene alone would be terrifying.

Even He Chen felt a little flustered upon seeing such a scene.

However, he was already a god, and he wasn't actually here, so in a few seconds he quickly composed himself and began to telepathically instruct the girl:

[Just shout, "The gods are so efficacious! I'm so lucky now!"]

'My Lord God... in this situation, to just shout like that? That would be suicidal!'

Upon hearing this, Anzu Matsuori's expression instantly became even more stiff.

Shouting like that in front of so many people, even with the slightest misstep in tone, would be absolutely disastrous!

"Believe in yourself; you're still somewhat lucky!"

He Chen first offered a trivial word of encouragement, then, after pondering for a moment, uttered a legendary truth:

"We're already here, and things have already come to this, right?"

"Whoo~"

Since we're already here...

Anzu Matsuori turned around and looked at the passersby around her.

Indeed, things have come to this point, and if we don't preach now, when will we?

"Since we're already here... let's do it!"

Anzu Matsuori muttered something under her breath, then her expression suddenly hardened. Waving several ten-thousand-yuan bills in her hand, she shouted loudly:

"The gods are truly amazing! I've been so lucky today!"

"Thank God for letting me win five lottery tickets in a row!"

After uttering the first sentence, the second sentence naturally slipped out of Anzu Matsuori's mouth.

Many things are like this: the first time or the very beginning is difficult, but once you get it right the first time, subsequent attempts become quite smooth!

After shouting those two sentences, Anzu Matsuori waved the banknotes, her face genuinely beaming with excitement and surprise!

Places like these, where luck is so important, are also the places where all sorts of compromises and superstitions abound.

Just as many people only drink "Heqizheng" (a type of Chinese liquor) in places where people play cards, hoping to "get their tempers in check," even seasoned anglers who have failed to catch anything will have their own method for choosing a fishing spot based on the right timing, location, and people.

At that moment, upon hearing Anzu Matsuori loudly proclaim that her unbelievable luck was obtained after praying to the gods, many people's eyes immediately lit up:

"Girl, girl! Which god do you worship?!"

"Girl, how do you pray for good fortune?! Please tell me!"

"Girl, a friend of mine has been having really bad luck lately. Please tell me how to change his luck!"

......

To Anzu Matsuori, the chaotic shouts sounded as if they were actively begging to be proselytized, and she immediately perked up, shouting loudly:

"The god I worship is..."

"Five big prizes have already been won here! Customers who want to buy should hurry up! The same lottery tickets are limited in quantity, first come, first served!"

Upon hearing the girl talk about something unrelated, the boss immediately took out a megaphone and abruptly interrupted Anzu Matsuori!

Chapter Sixty-One Offending the Gods

"Five big prizes have already been won here! Customers who want to buy should hurry up! The same lottery tickets are limited in quantity, first come, first served!"

What place is this?

It's a prize draw booth, a place where the boss makes money!

Why did the boss make Anzu Matsuori stand in such a conspicuous place?

Because her good fortune brought excellent publicity to the stall!

Ultimately, however, the owner's goal was to promote his own stall, not simply to think that the girl was pretty and capable and wanted to help promote her.

If it's just a few words of acceptance speech, the boss certainly won't say anything; he'll just watch with a smile.

But good heavens, this girl who suddenly appeared completely changed her tune and started proselytizing?!