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

Kotegawa Kami casually remarked, "You're so tall, isn't it uncomfortable for you to sleep on the sofa? You can sleep in Mikazuki's room first, and let Mikazuki come to my room."

Two pairs of clear eyes suddenly turned to him.

He paused for a moment, then said, "I'm going to meditate on the second floor."

"Then... how about I sleep in your room?" Shirakawa Kurumi looked tempted.

Kotekawa Kami frowned as he looked at her and said slowly, "No... because I have a feeling something terrible is going to happen."

"Oh dear, boss, how could someone so cute, well-behaved, and obedient do something as perverted as rummaging through the closet and sniffing other people's clothes?"

As soon as he said that, the dining table fell silent.

Mikazuki, who was standing next to her, came to her senses with a slightly subtle expression. She looked at Kotegawa Kami and said seriously, "She can sleep on the sofa."

Although she was in the same room as Kurumi Shirakawa yesterday, Yuka was also there at that time.

Right now, Mikazuki Haruka is uneasy whether she sleeps in the same room as Kurumi or in her own room.

Looking at the newly moved-in girl, Kotekawa Kami felt as if she were getting to know her all over again.

So he began to think about it seriously.

Seeing this, Shirakawa Kurumi quickly said, "Alright, alright, stop fooling around! I was just joking! I'm not a pervert!"

The two people in the family decided to set up an observation period for her.

Dinner ended in a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Another person moved into the house. Although the two no longer had their intimate time together, things were different. The house became much livelier, and Shirakawa Kurumi, who always had a smile on her face, swept away much of the dull atmosphere.

After dinner, the two girls took turns using the bathroom.

When Kotekawa Kami first saw Shirakawa Kurumi's pajamas, they were long-sleeved and shorts. Perhaps because the temperature was still a little cool at night, they were a bit fuzzy. The shorts only covered half of her thighs, leaving the rest of her long, flawless body exposed to the air with her healthy skin tone.

It's really beautiful; even Mikazuki Seisakusou couldn't help but take a few more glances at it.

So he went up to the second floor early in the morning to meditate and cultivate his mind.

There's a fight tomorrow. It might be a small thing, but I still need to be careful. I can't afford to mess it up, or I'll really lose face.

The night passed quickly, as if it had vanished in an instant.

At five o'clock the next morning, when Kotegawa Kami greeted the new day, he felt somewhat melancholy.

My willpower is still lacking.

Now, if I don't sleep with Mikazuki in my arms, I actually feel a little empty inside.

What's even more infuriating is that Hu Tao got angry quite early.

He stood up, stretched his legs, and was about to go downstairs when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He paused for a moment, then subconsciously picked up his phone. At this hour, the only people calling him would probably be Aunt Qiuye or Uncle Jian.

But the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

He hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.

A slightly fiery yet somewhat familiar voice rang out from inside: "Kotegawa-kun, it's Ichijou Shizuka!"

Kamiko Kotekawa was taken aback: "Eh? You've been released?"

The breathing on the other end suddenly quickened.

Then, Kamiko Kotekawa heard her gritted teeth: "I'm going to get my revenge! This noon! If you dare, come to the school gate! Whoever tells the teacher this time will be Wang-chan!"

After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up.

Kami Kote was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "Is it really that serious? I just beat you up! You really hold a grudge!"

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Chapter Fourteen: Picked Up by the Roadside Years Ago

He received the challenge early in the morning. Kotekawa Kami thought about it for a moment, then realized that he was already busy at noon and was about to refuse. However, he changed his mind and thought that Ichijo Shizuka was not a very strong person and could be dealt with in a minute, so he accepted.

This time he didn't tell the teacher. After all, it wasn't a fight at school, and he didn't think Jing would be stupid enough to fight at the school gate.

He took his phone downstairs, and after washing up, he unsurprisingly saw Shirakawa Kurumi stretching in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He casually said, "Good morning, going home?"

"Well!" Shirakawa Kurumi said somewhat sullenly, "Your yard is too small. I can't carry all my stuff here, so I have to go home to train."

I was so focused on moving here that I completely overlooked this point.

"Are you coming back for breakfast?"

"Let's just eat at home..." Shirakawa Kurumi's eyes darted around: "Furutegawa, have you already bought the house next door?"

"Don't even think about it, there's no room there, and it's under renovation!" Kotekawa Kami glanced at her sideways, immediately seeing what she was up to.

Unfortunately, the living space here is already tight enough, so how could there be a lot of open space? Only Walnut's family is a special case and has this kind of condition.

Shirakawa Kurumi's face fell slightly. There was nothing she could do; she still had to go home. After all, the courtyard wasn't very big to begin with, and Kotegawa needed to use it too, so there was no place for her.

"Does this count as running away from home?" she muttered to herself, slinging her schoolbag over her shoulder and walking toward the front door.

"It's just playing house." Kotekawa Kami saw her to the door, and before she left, he suddenly said, "By the way, I have something to do at noon, so I won't be eating at the cafeteria."

"Huh? A date?"

"No, do a commissioned task."

"Tsk tsk, this is a bit suspicious!"

Kotegawa Kami was speechless. He closed the door, went back to his bedroom, turned on the light, changed his clothes... and then quietly went to Mikazuki's room.

The girl was still fast asleep in bed, her full lips slightly pouting. It would be quite amusing to put your thumb on them.

He bent down and kissed her forehead, then tiptoed out the door, taking his sword to the courtyard to practice his kung fu.

The sky above gradually brightened, and the aroma of food filled the house.

Kami Kotekawa put down the two large barbells in his hands, exhaled, put his hands on his hips and looked down. The two barbells were a bit light. He would go and buy some weight plates in the afternoon.

One must not slack off in spiritual practice.

He wiped his sweat with a towel, took his sword and went back into the house. He said to Mikazuki, who was cooking in the kitchen, "No need to cook for Kurumi. She went home to cultivate."

Mikazuki Seisakusho tilted his head slightly, a slight smile playing on his lips: "I thought you were going to touch me inappropriately just now."

Kami Kotekawa was taken aback, his old face flushed slightly, and he argued, "How could I possibly do something so shady? Even if I like someone, I'll like them openly and honestly!"

"Yes, yes, go take a bath." Mikazuki Haruka said, as if she were dismissing a child.

Kotekawa Kami reluctantly went into the bathroom. After washing off his sweaty body, he came out and, before eating breakfast, held the girl on his lap, proving with his actions that what he had just said was true.

Mikazuki Seisakusaku's cheeks were flushed red, as if dripping blood. She leaned weakly against his chest, trying to calm her disordered breathing.

"Fute River..."

"Huh?" he responded somewhat nervously, wondering if he had gone a bit too far just now.

I love your kisses.

"Shall we do it again?"

"Before that, shouldn't you take your hand out of my clothes?"

The two left home a little late that morning.

Before leaving, Mikazuki Haruka splashed cold water on her face to cool down her burning cheeks. She looked up at Kotegawa Kami and sometimes really wanted to take his hand and snuggle up to him, forever.

but……

She bit her lower lip, sighed inwardly, and suppressed the thought.

"Are you troubled?" Kotekawa Kami asked, turning his head.

Mikazuki Seisakusho shook his head slightly: "I just saw a news report last night when I was going to sleep, saying that a murder case had occurred in Adachi Ward, where three men died, and it was suspected to be the work of a yokai."

"A monster?" He paused slightly, then sighed, "Tokyo doesn't seem to be any safer than other places."

"It depends on the location. Places where rich people and politicians live have the highest level of security, as do areas around shrines, special departments, the Bureau of Yin and Yang, and Buddhist temples. Bunkyo Ward is also nice, but the housing prices are all incredibly high." Takanashi Hanako, who was waiting for them at their doorstep, chimed in, clearly having also seen the news.

Kotekawa Kamimi stretched out his right index finger and thumb and pinched them together: "Adachi Ward and Chidashiro are really a tiny bit far apart."

Both girls understood what he meant.

Mikazuki Seisakusho calmly said, "The North Ward and Bunkyo are very close, but if any major incident occurs, won't they have to ask Bunkyo Ward for help?"

She has lived in the North District for many years and feels this particularly deeply.

Kotegawa Kami and Takanashi Hanamai scratched their heads at the same time, chuckled, and met up with the Motoba siblings at the entrance of the shopping street before heading to school together.

On the way, Honba Sorata quietly pulled him aside again.

The other three girls were still talking, but they had already shifted some of their attention to this side.

"We didn't get to have coffee last time, did we? Ogasawa-senpai wanted me to ask you when you're free." Honba Sorata rubbed his hands together like a fly, his face beaming with a spring breeze.

Kotekawa Kami thought for a moment and said seriously, "If it's not urgent, how about this weekend? I've been having tutoring classes in the afternoons lately."

He takes meeting his friend's girlfriend quite seriously.

After all, it might affect the other person's impression of him, so he had to prepare well.

Honba Sorata pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, let's decide on Friday. If we're free on Saturday, we can go out for lunch together... By the way, Kotegawa, do you want to invite a girl too? After lunch, we can go shopping together... As long as it's not Kaori, Mikazuki, Kurumi, or Takanashi, if anyone is willing..."

Yuka, who was listening on the other end, gritted her teeth and secretly clenched her fists.

Mikazuki and Takanashi pulled her aside, indicating that they should listen first.

You brat! What do you mean by not taking me? Can't I know? I'm your own sister!

"Oh? Aren't you afraid they'll find out?" Kotekawa Kami asked, somewhat surprised. "Then how about we all have a meal together? Let's invite everyone."

“No, no, Ogasawa-senpai will be shy.” Honba Sorata shook his head repeatedly, then lowered his voice, thinking only he and Kotegawa Kami could hear, and said, “Why don’t you take Shirakawa Nozomi with you? Ogasawa-senpai has two close female friends, and they’re both very pretty. Then…”

Furutekawa Kami looked thoughtful.

The three girls over there looked gloomy again, and they let go of Youjia's hands.

"Youjia, I heard you have a younger brother."