Don't force me to use my right fist.

This is not a good situation. If he gets away, Sawa won't be in the mood to chase him all the way to the Madoka residence to cause him more trouble. In other words, if he wants to deal with him, he'll have to hurry, right?

"I have nothing to say to you, we're not even close, can you move aside?"

Unable to bear the sense of threat emanating from Saya any longer, Shinji mustered all his courage and pushed him away, fleeing towards the school gate.

Saya made no move to stop him, and just watched as he practically ran out of the school gate and disappeared into a car.

"Once you leave this school, you'll no longer be a student of Huiyin. How can you not understand this?"

Sighing silently, Saya shook his head in the direction Shinji had left, and then vanished from the spot in an instant.

I need to deal with this guy quickly; he has a ton of things to do. He's done.

You know, some things are even more terrifying than death.

Chapter 532 Sending You to Hell

On the way back, Shinji Matou took deep breaths, trying to calm his excited and uneasy heart.

Just now, Sōyū felt like a man-eating beast, his eyes filled with greed as he looked at him.

At that moment, he looked as if he had just walked through the gates of hell; cold sweat soaked his back, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

He clutched his heart, which was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest, and Shinji couldn't calm down for a long time.

But once the fear subsided, an uncontrollable resentment welled up from the depths of his heart.

The reason he was in such a sorry state was always because of that guy. If it weren't for him, he would never have ended up in such a miserable state.

He would still be the admired and envied eldest son of the Jiandong family; why would he need to feel so stifled?

His fingernails were digging into the flesh of his palms, but he was now completely helpless against Sōyū, who had been expelled from his family and exiled abroad. Calling him a stray dog ​​wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Forget about getting revenge on Sōyū, it's good enough that he's not bothering him at all right now.

Gritting his teeth, Shinji Matou slammed his fist into the chair he was sitting on. His expression was far from the viciousness that one would expect from someone his age.

The car quickly came to a stop, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he returned to his home in Jiandong. But just as he opened the car door to go inside...

Instead of the solid feeling of his feet sinking into the floor, he felt as if he had stepped into thin air, instantly losing his balance and falling towards the ground.

Only then did he realize that the floor beneath his feet was not his own; a black door seemed to be embedded in the ground, shimmering with an eerie purple light that swallowed his falling body.

Struggling to grab onto anything nearby to support his body and prevent him from falling, Shinji Matou saw a familiar pumpkin head above the car.

"Young man, don't you enjoy sending people to hell? I'll help you this once. You can go down whenever you want, so why not take this opportunity to go down early and experience it for yourself?"

There was no need to disguise his voice. Saya, who had followed him all the way to the door of the Makoto family, gently pushed the boy's head, causing him to fall into the gates of hell that emitted an ominous light.

He had prepared a small boat for him to drift on; as for where he would drift down the Sanzu River, that was up to him.

Watching him disappear into the portal, Saya disgustedly wiped the hand that had just been on his head on his body, then clapped his hands, dispelling the obsidian gate to hell on the ground.

What seemed like such a tense situation actually only happened in a split second.

Even before Shinji Matou's driver had turned off the engine and was about to get out of the driver's seat to greet Shinji Matou, he discovered that the passenger behind him had completely disappeared.

Shinji seemed to have vanished into thin air; there wasn't a single sign of struggle inside the car, yet he simply disappeared.

As for the culprit, Saya, he doesn't care what the consequences will be after Shinji disappears. Anyway, no one can trace it back to him. To put it bluntly, he is just doing his duty to rid the country of evil and uphold justice.

Saga, who had just sprinkled some powder and continued driving invisibly back, was still thinking about what he should do at the school festival tomorrow. He didn't seem like someone who had just personally sent someone to hell.

Since the other party struck first, he wouldn't feel any psychological burden when retaliating.

Just thinking about being late for class again this morning made Sawa a little annoyed.

Since I'm already late, I might as well just give up and skip the first class. If I remember correctly, the first class is in Gonghong Mandarin, which is no different from listening to gibberish for Zuoyou.

Sawa has never cared about foreign languages. He can just open the system settings and change the main language to the corresponding one, which is basically the same as turning on automatic translation.

As for the claim that the system doesn't have any built-in languages, well, the system doesn't have any default languages, so Zuoyou doesn't think it's a language that you absolutely have to learn.

Having figured things out, Sawa slowed down. If he had already skipped the first class, there was no need to rush back. It would be fine to take his time and walk slowly along the way.

Who knows, you might stumble upon something that requires you to step in and help those in need?

Sōyū thought this with anticipation, while constantly looking around.

Unfortunately, while Japan's security isn't exactly great, even the strangest person wouldn't dare to commit a crime in broad daylight.

So even though Saya observed very carefully, he still only saw some hurried pedestrians and office workers, and could only say that he gained nothing.

However, as he happened to pass by an abandoned building, he glanced at the roof, which was still under construction and had been abandoned. As if remembering something, he slapped his palm.

Come to think of it, I seem to know and have helped a girl in the hospital who was paralyzed in both legs. I wonder how she's recovering? Maybe I should go see her this afternoon when I have some free time.

The other party seems to have some connection with the Church of Truth, and since Sōyu personally cured her paralysis, it's only right that he goes to see her.

At least we need to see clearly what the outcome will be after he takes action, right?

Having made up his mind and booked the itinerary, Saya nodded, but almost bumped his head into a blonde girl who had somehow appeared in front of him.

"Excuse me, um?"

Saya immediately apologized and helped the girl who had been bumped into by Zi2, but his apology vanished the moment he saw who it was.

A youthful and vibrant short-sleeved top paired with a short skirt and sandals can bring a refreshing feeling just by looking at it in the hot summer.

Her skin, exposed outside her clothes, was as smooth as jade, untouched by the harsh sunlight. Her perfect figure, coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, made her truly a vixen who could bring ruin to a nation.

That's right, the girl who was "accidentally" bumped into by Saiyu in a sense was an old acquaintance to Saiyu.

Chapter 533 Speaking from the Heart

"I mean, you could call this a scam, right, Inari-sama?"

Sōyū looked at the girl in front of him, who could be considered his friend from a thousand years ago, and made a sarcastic remark. She had somehow managed to hide her signature fox ears, and he almost didn't recognize her.

And her outfit... does it look like something a deity would wear? It looks more like a limited-edition swimsuit skin! Wait, that's so unfair to me!"

With a slightly aggrieved pout, like a wronged child, Tamamo-no-Mae rubbed her arm where Saya had bumped into her.

Seeing her like this, Sōyū seemed to remember something and moved closer to her.

The last time he returned from a thousand years ago, she came to warn him that Kaguya was in trouble. He was in a hurry at the time and didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems that this girl is obviously a bit strange.

If I remember correctly, when she first became a god a thousand years ago, she was no different from a robot, speaking in a rigid, programmed manner, much like a three-eyed spider. But now, how come she has reverted to her pre-godhood personality?

"I have something to say, Inari-sama, there's something I've always been curious about, and I wonder if you could answer it for me?"

Sōyū narrowed his eyes, looking at her golden vertical pupils with some curiosity.

At this moment, Sawa looked exactly like a pervert who couldn't wait to rush up to a beautiful girl and ask for her contact information. Coupled with his curious expression, it only made him more...

Seemingly feeling uncomfortable under Saya's gaze, the girl, who was actually a golden fox, twisted her body and deliberately took a step back before turning back to look at Saya with a wary expression.

"Who only thinks about asking questions when they meet someone? You're being a bit impolite, buddy. But whatever, you go first."

Upon hearing her answer, Zuoyou didn't stand on ceremony. He half-closed his eyes, leaned closer to her, and quietly asked his question.

How much do you remember about things from a thousand years ago?

I vaguely remember Tamamo-no-Mae saying that becoming a god is about giving up a part of your humanity or demonic nature and transforming it into divinity. It seemed that way back then, but now it feels like she's reverted back to her original state.

"A thousand years ago? What are you talking about? I have no idea what you're talking about. Did we know each other before?" whl

With a hint of confusion in its golden eyes, Inari shook its little golden head, seemingly unaware of what Saya was saying.

"Oh, perhaps I was mistaken. But I think I only mentioned a thousand years ago, not that we knew each other before, right?"

A glint flashed in Sōyū's eyes. After glancing at the god who was still pretending to be stupid with a smile, he directly exposed her lie.

This guy clearly remembered what had happened before, and it's even possible that when he was asked to deal with that Jorogumo, it was just to make him do hard labor.

Logically speaking, this guy still owes him a huge favor. He thinks he can just pretend to have amnesia and let it go? It's not that simple, is it?

"So, Tamamo-no-Mae, oh no, shouldn't I call you Lord Seimei? Now that you've remembered, you're not trying to renege on your promise, are you?"

Sōyū directly grabbed the fox's delicate face, and with a little force, pulled it into a somewhat comical expression before speaking.

"Hehe, just kidding. I just forgot by accident. It's very troublesome to regain your original memories after becoming a god. It took me several hundred years to recover."

Tamamo-no-Mae, who was still pretending to be stupid, realized that her slip of the tongue had directly exposed her mistake, so she could only give Saya a smile and shamelessly explain.

She wasn't lying. You see, the power of faith absorbed by those who become gods can very likely change the recipient into the kind of person and personality that the believers desire. It's already a rare thing to be able to regain one's true nature.

As for why he didn't tell Saya from the beginning, well, he didn't ask!

Moreover, the Saga he met for the first time was clearly the Saga he hadn't yet transmigrated to. Why not use such a top-notch tool?

Besides, she hadn't broken her promise. Hadn't she been keeping an eye on Kaguya's situation for him while Saya was away? If it weren't for her reminder, he wouldn't have been able to get to the brewery so quickly.

At most, she's just a bit lazy and doesn't want to do it herself.

"Ah, dear Inari God, as payment for helping you successfully become a god, how do you intend to thank me?"

Seeing her feigning madness, Zuo You could only manage a forced smile, reluctantly accepting her reason.

Let's just consider it as him doing her a job for free, but we still need to calculate the costs.

For example, she owes him such a huge favor. No matter how shameless she is, Sawa feels that this is something she can't renege on.

"But aren't we friends? Didn't we agree that we don't need to express our gratitude for great favors? How can you come to our door and ask for it directly? It's so hurtful to our relationship."

Sawa clearly underestimated the shamelessness of this fox. Is this how you interpret the saying "great kindness needs no thanks"? Even when distorting a famous quote, at least try to make some sense!

"What feelings can we talk about? Is it that I risked protecting you from the attacks of three great demons to preserve your ritual, or that I helped you solve the root cause of the famine, and even provided you with the faith that could make you a god?"

Sōyū glanced sideways and pinched the fox girl's cheek again, giving her an accusing look.

"Just tell me yourself, besides giving me directions, what else did you do? Do you owe me a favor? Is it enough to repay it?"

He wanted to poke her conscience with his finger, but he couldn't resist the allure of her ample bosom hidden in her short sleeves. Not wanting to be labeled a pervert, Sawa simply pointed to her chest and told her to think about it herself.

"So what do you want me to do? You just grabbed me and asked me to repay a favor or something. I don't know what you want to do."

Tamamo-no-Mae's face fell as she listened to Saya's words until she could no longer bear it. She should have run away when she first saw him.

Why did you have to provoke him?