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

Kami Kotekawa nodded slightly: "Just call me if you need anything."

"Make sure you keep an eye on your phone's battery. I transferred another three million yen to you before I came, as a phone bill..."

The young man stared at him blankly.

Fortunately, the phone bill was charged on a prepaid basis; otherwise, how long would it have taken him to use up three million yuan for the phone bill?

"Don't worry, I'll definitely answer if it's you calling!" Kotekawa Kami said with a hint of helplessness, then added after a moment's thought, "But don't call me all the time. Let's talk about unimportant things on LE."

"It's settled then!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro nodded vigorously, his eyes finally filled with tears: "Koutegawa-kun! My section chief is a bastard who deserves to be captured by a monster and used as a sex toy. He won't rest until he's dead. I might have to ask you for help then!"

Kami Kotekawa didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he would do his best.

However, the young man always felt that he had some kind of evil spirit and that he had the same PTSD symptoms as the section chief.

In places like the Special Science Center, if the evil spirits really did send out super powerful experts to break through the formation.

Even if he, a weak human, went there, it would seem to be of no use, right? He could only go to deliver takeout.

However, everything is still unknown at the moment, and it is not his style to be cowardly before the battle even begins. Besides, Ishikawa in front of him is known for his caution, so he cannot discourage him.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was relieved and looked at him with a grateful expression.

Kami Kotekawa pushed open the door and tentatively said, "Then I'll get off the train. I'll also make the most of my time to train, and I'll increase my strength as much as I can."

“That’s right, this is the most important thing!” Ishikawa Yasuhiro said solemnly.

The young man got off the bus and waved.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro took a deep breath, stepped on the gas, and drove off. He needed to quickly find out if there was any other news, and also figure out a way to get the best swords and equipment from the warehouse.

Inside the house, Motoba Yuka and Takanashi Hanamai, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, ran out and stood beside him, standing on tiptoe to look in the direction the car had left. The former asked curiously, "Was that Ishikawa-san, the nemesis of the Special Science Evil Spirits Society?"

Takanashi Hanamai looked at him with equal surprise, not quite understanding why Kotegawa would be associated with someone like that.

"Yes, it's him..." Kotekawa Kami looked at Honma Yuka and his mind raced. He couldn't let this girl know what his relationship with Ishikawa Yasuhiro was, otherwise if he went back and told Uncle Takama, Uncle Kenji would definitely find out.

"What does he want from you?" Benchang Youjia asked curiously.

“Oh, he’s Fujiwara-sensei’s junior. We’ve met once before. He just happened to be passing by and we talked for a bit,” Kotekawa Kami said, his eyes wide and unblinking.

"Is that so?" Motoba Yuka had no doubts, and said with some regret, "I forgot to ask him for an autograph just now, so I could brag about it at school later."

"Well, Ishikawa-san doesn't seem to like that title..." he mumbled.

"How could that be?" Motoba Yuichi shrugged, looked up at the darkening sky, and shrank back. "Oh no! I have to get home right now!"

As she spoke, she ran off, waving as she went: "See you tomorrow!"

"Slow down!" He watched her run towards the shopping street, then glanced at the little bird, Birdsong Flower Dance, beside him.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but Takanashi Hanamaru seems to have become much quieter, just like when we first met.

He looked her up and down and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Little Bird Flower Dance rolled her eyes, put her hands behind her back, and walked forward: "I'm going home too."

"Oh……"

Kotegawa Kami stood still.

The little bird, Yuuka, walked to the front door, took out her key, opened the door, and before stepping inside, suddenly turned her head, stuck out her tongue at him, and then ran back inside.

He stared blankly, completely bewildered.

what?

After the birds swam and danced into the house, he turned around and went home, then went to the yard to practice his boxing.

My practice time this afternoon was a bit short, and since Mikazuki has trouble walking, I decided not to go out for dinner and will just order takeout from the coffee shop.

Anyway, I have that much budget for phone bills!

Chapter 130 Fist and Sword (Part Two)

At 7 p.m., Kotekawa Kamimi, wearing an apron around his waist, washed the used dishes clean, glanced at the bathroom with the sound of running water, and went upstairs to the second floor.

In the doghouse on the second-floor balcony, Parrot was still fast asleep, but the beans in the bag next to it had decreased considerably.

After observing the birds, he went downstairs and out the door, then went to the courtyard to practice his skills.

You can skip meals and sleep, but you must put in a lot of effort when it comes to studying and practicing.

He started practicing from the Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi.

From the second-floor window of the neighbor's house, Birdsong Flower Dance peeked out with a surprised look: "Aren't you going to patrol the streets tonight?"

"No, I came back late today, and I didn't have enough time to cultivate."

"Really? Doesn't Kotegawa start his training early in the morning? How long does it take each day?"

"About six hours."

"Six hours? Huh? Aren't you tired? That's incredible!"

"It may seem tough on the surface, but it's not that bad. Besides, every bit of hardship brings its own reward, and the benefits of cultivation are countless."

"Then why can't I even get up early every day?"

"Hmm, maybe I'm just a little lazy?"

"Well, Kotegawa, good luck to you! I'm going to sleep, this lazybones!"

The little bird nudged its nose and went back to its room.

Kotekawa Kami chuckled and continued practicing his Tai Chi. This time, Takanashi didn't call him back.

Only after the night had fallen and all was quiet did he slowly finish his practice, wave slightly to the girl who was drawing the curtains, and turn to go back into the house.

The little bird, Hanako, pouted slightly and stuck out its little pink tongue at him again.

It was as if he was venting some kind of unhappiness in his heart.

Inside the house, Mikazuki Haruka, who had just taken a shower and changed into her pajamas, was sitting at the dining table studying. When she saw him come in, she looked up and said, "The bathroom is empty."

"That's just the right time. Let me take a shower and then I'll change your bandages."

"Ah."

Kotekawa Kami entered the bathroom, turned on the tap, and took a quick shower.

Well, it's not that he doesn't like taking baths, but the bathtub at home is too small and it's an old-fashioned one. If he really wants to take a bath, he either has to buy a bigger bathtub or go to a public bathhouse in the shopping district to soak in a large pool.

However, he wasn't very picky, so he never bothered with it.

After showering, brushing his teeth, and drying himself off, he threw his bath towel into the laundry tub, poured in laundry detergent, and washed the dirty clothes along with it.

Then I changed into clean boxer shorts and pajamas, and only went out after I was dressed neatly.

The three months of study outside the door had ended, and even the lights were turned off, except for the two bedrooms where the lights were still on.

Kotekawa Kami looked at it, then took the medicine box and went to her room.

Mikazuki Seisakusaku was lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, when he heard a noise and sat up.

Kami Kotekawa knelt down and carefully removed the bandage from her foot. After looking at her ankle, which had become slightly less swollen, he nodded slightly and said, "The recovery is going well. Keep it up."

"It shouldn't hurt as much tomorrow, right?" she asked again, still worried.

"Yes, it will get better. Next, we should apply a warm compress to speed up the process of reducing swelling and bruising."

Do I need to apply a hot compress after applying a cold compress?

"Oh, right! Just a moment."

Kotekawa Kami helped her change the bandages, got up and went out, and boiled some water in his electric kettle.

Although this country doesn't have the habit of drinking hot water, he still likes to drink it because it's good for his health and it's also convenient to make tea.

He searched through the pile of luggage on the third floor and found the hot water bottle he had brought from home. He filled it with some hot water and added some cold water. After it was almost ready, he went back to Mikazuki's room, helped her lie down on the bed, and then covered her injured ankle with the hot water bottle.

He glanced at the time on the wall, thought for a moment, and said, "Just like last night, three applications today will be enough. If you're sleepy, go to sleep first. I'll keep an eye on things."

Mikazuki Seisakusho propped himself up with his arms and patted the floor with his hand: "Sit here."

Kotekawa was taken aback, his heart suddenly raced, he swallowed hard, slipped on his slippers, and went back to bed to continue using them as a pillow.

Mikazuki Haruka seemed to really enjoy leaning against him. She tilted her head back and looked at him with her clear, bright eyes.

Kotekawa's mind was buzzing, and he didn't know what had gotten into him, but he subconsciously leaned forward... (...See this chapter's comment section for details)

……

"how?"

“I feel that if things continue like this, in less than two years, we’ll be taking our children to school.”

"..."

He was kicked out of the room.

Standing in the corridor, Kotekawa Kami patted his cheeks, went back to his bedroom, took a blanket into the quiet room on the second floor, lit sandalwood incense, sat cross-legged, wrapped himself in the blanket, took a deep breath, and began to calm his restless mind.

I'm feeling a bit tipsy today, so I need to use some sandalwood to help.

He didn't notice that from the second-floor window of his neighbor's house next door, a pair of eyes were peering at him through a small gap in the curtains.

When the owner of the eyes saw him on the second floor, she relaxed. She watched him quietly for a while, then closed the curtains tightly again.

……

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Kotekawa Kamimi opened his eyes on time, rubbed his legs, went downstairs and went out to continue practicing his skills.

Two hours later, Kotori Hanamaru, dressed in her pajamas, opened the window. The chilly morning air blew into the room, and she shivered. She hugged her chest with one hand and immediately closed the window with the other.

Kami Kotegawa was focused on practicing his punches and didn't see the gust of wind that made Takanashi's pajamas cling tightly to her body.

Twenty minutes later, after washing her face, applying light makeup, and getting dressed, Kotori Hanako opened the window again, poked her head out, and said, "Good morning!"

Kotekawa Kami nodded slightly without saying anything; he was using the two barbells as dumbbells.

I almost couldn't take my eyes off the birds and flowers.

"Zi~"