Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

Kamiko Kotekawa took a deep breath, gripped the soles of his shoes with his toes, and braked just in time.

"I...I'm a little tipsy."

Mikazuki Seisakusaku's breathing calmed down, and she slumped in his arms, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as she shifted uncomfortably.

Kami Kotekawa pressed her down and asked cautiously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Something is pressing against me."

"Oh? Let me see... Oh, yes, yes..."

"What?" Mikazuki Haruka raised her right hand and reached behind her back.

Kotekawa Kami pressed her down again, turned slightly to the side, breathed softly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered a few words.

"It's the hilt of a sword."

"Sword hilt?" The girl glanced subconsciously at the entrance door, where a black sword sheath leaned quietly against the wall.

She remained silent, her cheeks flushing rapidly. She struggled to her feet, ignoring the pain in her ankle, and said with a hint of nervousness and fear, "Don't do anything rash."

"Mikazuki, no, Seizora! Let's date! I'll take care of you from now on! And to be honest, I've already made enough money for a fourth child!"

Mikazuki Seiso's breathing, which had just calmed down, became rapid again. Her cheeks were flushed, her mind was blank, and she couldn't even think of where to begin her rant.

Four children? That's a lot!

"Mikayue..."

Like a fish out of breath, Mikazuki Seishuu took a deep breath and said hastily, "Let's not talk about the fourth child yet! Two or two years from now! If we still like each other, then we can start dating!"

"Huh? Two years?"

"It will all pass soon! Won't it?"

"It's fast, but why? We're already..."

"It's too fast! I feel a little uneasy... We've only known each other for two weeks."

"...There's a proverb I don't know if you've heard it before."

"what?"

"Telling someone to take off their pants to fart is pointless."

"..."

Chapter 122 Those Beautiful Things (Part Two)

[Glasses-kun, Mikazuki is ignoring me.]

[Huh? What did you do to her!]

[I told her it was like "taking off her pants to fart, completely unnecessary."]

[How could you say such rude things to a cute girl? Kotegawa, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend! But that doesn't seem right, does it? Girls usually wear skirts more often, so it should be lifting the skirt...]

[Wow, you're so hentai—]

As Kotegawa Kami was typing, his phone was suddenly snatched away by a small hand.

Mikazuki Seisakusaku blushed, whether from anger or embarrassment, he deleted all the words he hadn't finished typing. Then he saw the previous sentence sent by Honjo Sorata, and his eyes widened. This time, it was clear that he was more annoyed.

"Don't go around spreading this kind of thing!"

Mikazuki Seisaku grabbed his ear and spoke slowly, word by word.

"Hmm, why?"

"We...we're not dating yet!"

“But we’ve kissed and hugged, so we’re practically a couple, right?” Kotekawa Kami, who was still acting as a cushion, said, while nuzzling the girl’s head with his chin.

Mikazuki Seikan snapped, "That doesn't count! I...I haven't agreed yet! Anyway, it has to wait two years! Before that, no one can know!"

"Why are you taking your pants off and..."

"Say that again!"

Kamiko Kotekawa shut his mouth, swallowing back the last word.

The room fell silent. Mikazuki Haruka's chest heaved slightly. She shifted her body and whispered, "Move the table, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Oh!" Kotekawa Kami got up, moved the table aside, handed her the cane, and instructed, "It might hurt a little, so go slowly."

Mikazuki Seisakusou felt as if her entire right ankle no longer belonged to her; even the slightest movement caused a needle-like pain.

Kotegawa Kami comforted him, "It's a little better now, the real pain will start tomorrow."

"...You really know how to comfort people." Mikazuki Haruka leaned on her cane and slowly walked towards the bathroom.

Do you need me to open the door for you?

"I just twisted my ankle, but I can still use my hand."

Kotekawa Kami bent down to tidy up the table, and casually picked up his phone to check the time.

Before I knew it, it was almost midnight.

"Are you leaving?" He looked at the blanket on the ground, somewhat hesitant.

Although it's just a small single bed, there's a blanket, so it doesn't seem like it's not too bad.

He can just meditate at night; he's not picky about anything.

A few minutes later, Mikazuki Haruka returned, leaning on her cane. She sat down on the edge of the bed, glanced at the time, thought for a moment, and then tilted her head to ask him, "Are there any bedding in my room?"

Kotekawa Kami was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant and nodded: "I bought them all yesterday."

"Thank you for going to so much trouble..." Mikazuki Seisakusho lowered her head and whispered, "You, you go to the kitchen and wait for a while."

"Can I help you with something?"

"Go!"

Kamiko Kotekawa went into the kitchen and began to ponder the working principle of the range hood.

Mikazuki Seisakusho, leaning on her cane again, bit her lower lip lightly, took out her suitcase with one hand, walked to the wardrobe, and then turned her head to look back with some unease. When she saw that the person inside was still studying the range hood, she felt a little relieved, opened the drawer, and began to pack the clothes inside.

After a while, she took a deep breath, gently fanned her burning cheeks with her hand, and turned to say, "Furutegawa, my towel and toothbrush are in the washroom, could you please get them for me?"

"okay!"

Kami Kotegawa went to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of this moment, the girl opened the last drawer, put a stack of thin little gifts and a bra into the suitcase, then closed the drawer and zipped up the suitcase.

Kami Kotekawa came out carrying a bag. Looking at her, who was all packed, and then at the Buddhist altar on the small table, he asked, "Are you bringing your uncle and aunt along too?"

Mikazuki Seisakusho gently shook her head: "Next time."

"Is there anything else to pack?"

Mikazuki Seisakusou finally pulled a bankbook from under the bed, carefully put it in his backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and said to him, "You can go now."

Kotekawa Kami picked up the suitcase and sword pouch, opened the door, and after she came over, helped her put on one shoe, put the other shoe in the pouch, and squatted down, saying, "I'll carry you back."

"You're already carrying a lot of things."

"What's this? It's not even as heavy as a barbell."

"That……"

Mikazuki Seisakusho lay on his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Kotekawa Kami stood up, turned off the light, locked the door, and carried her away.

It was dark all around, with only a sea of ​​stars overhead.

As Kotegawa Kami walked down the deserted street, he lifted the girl up a little higher.

"Am I... am I heavy?" Mikazuki Haruka asked casually.

"It's alright!"

Mikazuki Seisakusho lowered her head, rested her head on his shoulder, and smiled slightly.

The straightforward guy continued, "Actually, being a little heavier is fine. If you're too light, you'll either be a picky eater or have to deliberately control your diet, which isn't a healthy approach, unless you're a very petite girl."

"...Put me down, I'd rather walk by myself."

"Huh? What's wrong? There aren't even any streetlights along this stretch of road. You could easily slip and fall. Let's go for a walk after we get to Moonkyung..."

Mikazuki Seisakusho opened her mouth and bit his ear.

...Twenty minutes later, Kotekawa Kami carried the girl back to his house. He turned around, locked the front door, turned on the hallway light, changed into slippers, and went inside. He didn't go to the living room but went directly to the room diagonally opposite the bedroom. After putting down his suitcase and bags, he placed Mikazuki Seisakusho on the bedside table.

He stepped forward and drew the curtains, smiling at her: "Sit for a bit, I'll go get some new ice packs."

Mikazuki Seisakusho nodded gently. After he left, she looked up and gazed at the bedroom, which was even bigger than her living room. There was a desk, a small round table, a blanket, a wardrobe, a small beanbag chair... and many more new things than when she went to work yesterday.

She lowered her head and touched the soft bedding, her thoughts slightly dazed, a mixture of unease and anticipation, and a quiet light shone in the depths of her eyes.

Kami Kote returned with an ice pack and a water glass. He applied the ice pack and said, "This is the last time you can apply it. You can rest now. It might hurt a little more tomorrow, but don't worry, it's normal. It will get better after tomorrow. But remember, you can't do any strenuous exercise."

Mikazuki nodded gently in the clear sky.

There's only one outdoor activity class tomorrow, PE, so I can just ask for leave.

Kotegawa Kamimi handed her the water glass again; the water inside was hot.

"Just drink a little bit. Don't drink too much before bed, or it will be bad for your health."

Mikazuki Seisakusou took it, took a small sip, then handed it back to him. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, patting the bed behind her: "Sit here."

Kotekawa Kami paused for a moment, took off his shoes, put the pillow behind him, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mikazuki Seishuku nestled against him as she lay down, closing her eyes.

"The light is a bit bright, could you please turn it off?"

"oh oh……"

Kotekawa Kami turned off the lights, and the room suddenly went dark.