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

After the physical education class, most people were listless and distracted during the remaining classes, as if they had burned out all their fuel during the 2,000-meter and 1,500-meter races.

Kotekawa Kami didn't feel anything; after running 3,500 meters, he had only warmed up a bit.

After class at noon, he picked up his phone, glanced at the address that Chiko and Mako had sent, and turned to Kotori Yuu, saying, "I'll be going now."

"Hey, wait a minute..." Takanashi Hanamai called out to him, blinking, "My mom overslept this morning and didn't have time to make lunch. Shall we go to the cafeteria together for lunch?"

"Um, but I'm not going to the cafeteria for lunch today..." He explained to Takanashi's puzzled look, "I have a job to do today, and I've already made plans with someone."

"What a coincidence?" Takanashi Hanako was a little puzzled. She hesitated for a moment, then took out her dried fruit box from her bag and said somewhat dejectedly, "Then I won't go. I'll just have this for lunch."

It contained dried kiwi and dried pineapple, which was nothing compared to a proper meal. Kotekawa Kami glanced at it and hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you come with me?"

"Huh? Won't I get in the way?"

"It's nothing particularly important, I can handle it. So, do you want to go?"

"I want to go, I want to go!" Little Bird Swimming was very happy. She closed the box, stuffed it into her schoolbag, and stood up.

Kotekawa Kamimi led her away, changed her shoes in the entryway, and walked towards the school gate.

Inside a restaurant near the school, Chiko and Makoto were looking at the menu, telling the waiter the dishes they wanted to eat one by one. Across from them sat Ichijo Shizuka, who looked rather unhappy.

After the waiter left, Chiko and Kazuma poured her a glass of water and said cheerfully, "Ichijo-senpai, you've really worked hard this time."

Jing glanced at him sideways: "Whether it's hard work or not depends on whether the people you found this time are reliable!"

"Please rest assured, he's absolutely reliable!" Senko Kazuma asked confidently, "The main concern is with Senior Ichijo, has he accepted the challenge?"

"He's already agreed!" Shizuka snorted. "Let's eat first! After we eat, I'll find a place and teach him a lesson there!"

"It's best to leave these things at that," Chiko Kazuma advised. "When will this cycle of revenge end? There's no need to go too far."

"Do I need you to teach me?" Shizuka frowned, her eyes widening. "Why hasn't that person arrived yet!"

Senko Kazuma wasn't annoyed and continued to advise, "When he arrives, you can't continue with this attitude, senior. He's a guest that even my grandfather values ​​highly."

You've said that a hundred times!

As they chatted, outside the restaurant, Kamiko Kotekawa looked at the address on her phone, checked it several times, nodded slightly, pushed open the door, and walked in with Hanako Takanashi.

Following behind, Takanashi Hanamai was a little surprised and muttered to herself, "What exactly does Kotegawa do for a living?"

"No, it's just ordinary..." He coughed, stood in the hall, looked around, and soon saw Chiko and Mako... and Ichijo Shizuka sitting opposite him.

He was taken aback. What a coincidence? Shizuka was there too?

Shizuka, who was over there, also saw him, and slowly took off her sunglasses, her eyes widening considerably.

Senko and Kazuma sensed something was wrong, turned their heads, their eyes lit up, and they stood up and waved: "Furutegawa! Over here!"

Kotekawa Kami looked at him, then at Ichijo Shizuka, slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that Chiko and Kazuma came to find me on behalf of Ichijou Shizuka to challenge me... So they know each other. But didn't Chiko and Kazuma tell Ichijou Shizuka beforehand who they were looking for?

He led the little bird, Hana, over to the table, nodded to Chiko and Mako, then looked at Ichijou Shizuka and said cheerfully, "Ichijou-sensei, long time no see."

A still expression froze on her face; she had clearly figured it out.

She slowly turned her head, looking at the surprised expression on Chiko Kazuma's face, and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth: "Is he the person you're looking for?"

“That’s right, Kotegawa-kun is very strong, so it’s most appropriate for him to step forward…” Chiko Kazuma still didn’t realize what was wrong, and looked at Kotegawa, asking in surprise, “Kotegawa, so you know Ichijo-senpai? Why didn’t she come to you directly?”

Kamiko Kotekawa looked at Shizuka Ichijo, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Why is that?"

Chapter Seventeen: Let's Get a Room

Inside the restaurant, Kami Kotegawa and Hanamai Takanashi were engrossed in their meal.

Kotekawa Kami took a sip of soup, tore off a chicken leg and put it in Takanashi Hanami's bowl, saying to her, "Eat more, it's free anyway."

The little bird, its cheeks bulging from eating, nodded silently.

There are only the two of them at the table now.

Shizuka had just stormed off in anger, and after realizing what had happened, Kazuma Chiko gave a wry smile and went after her to explain.

Takanashi swallowed what was in his mouth, wiped his oily lips with a tissue, and asked curiously, "Furutegawa, do you have a grudge against Ichijo-sensei?"

"No, I never make enemies." Kotekawa Kami shook his head; he usually settles scores on the spot.

"Oh, so she has a grudge against you!" Takanashi nodded affirmatively: "Last month I heard that Teacher Ichijo got beaten up and even groped. It turns out it was you who did it!"

"Hey, hey, hey! First of all! That wasn't beating someone up! It was a friendly spar! You can't listen to what others say! Fujiwara-sensei was there! And also! I didn't grope her!" Kotekawa Kamimi said confidently, "She insisted on fighting me! Sparring will definitely involve physical contact! Anyway, I couldn't just let her hit me without fighting back, could I?"

Takanashi was taken aback, then lowered his head and apologized, "You're right, I misunderstood you."

"This is called 'no men and women in the duel arena, only opponents!'" Kotekawa Kami put another chicken leg in her bowl.

Takanashi pushed her bowl in front of him, saying, "I'm full, you can have these too."

There was one and a half chicken legs and a small bowl of rice inside.

"You're full already? Why are you licking the plate like a kitten?" Kote Kawakami muttered, dumping all the food into his bowl and clearing the table in a whirlwind.

After he finished eating, he burped and patted his stomach contentedly: "It tastes better than the school cafeteria."

"Furutegawa, Furudegawa!" Takanashi Hanami's eyes sparkled. "Shall we skip class?"

"No way!" Kotekawa Kami refused without even thinking: "Fujiwara-sensei warned me last time that if I skip class again, he'll tell Kenji-san."

"Huh? Is the teacher going that far?"

"Besides, what's so good about skipping class? What are you going to do there?"

"Hmm..." Takanashi thought for a moment and said, "Let's get a room."

"Pfft!" At a nearby table, a college student-looking man vomited all over the face of the girl opposite him while he was drinking beer.

Kotegawa and Takanashi each glanced at him, and the latter continued, "How about we go to a karaoke bar and get a room to sing?"

"No, I'm not at the level where I can go to a karaoke bar yet," Kotegawa said casually, then stood up and said, "Let's go back."

"Oh……"

After leaving the restaurant, Kotekawa Kami glanced at the time and thought for a moment: "I still have more than half an hour before class. I should find a place to sit for a while."

Takanashi Hanamai nodded gently, put her hands behind her back, and asked as she walked, "Furutegawa, do you like all big-breasted girls?"

“How could that be!” Kotekawa Kami shook his head, glanced at a woman in a company uniform passing by not far away, and said softly, “Fake ones are no good.”

Following his gaze, Kotori Hanamai noticed his impressive curves and her eyes widened. However, she quickly remembered the second half of what he had said and regained her composure.

At the same time, I kept this in mind: "Fake things are unacceptable."

She looked down at her chest, sighed inwardly, and wondered if she would ever have the chance to grow up again.

"Why does Kotegawa like girls with big breasts? What's the reason?"

"Huh? Are we going to discuss x? Isn't this a bit dangerous?"

"What's wrong with that?" Takanashi Hana-mai blinked. "If you're shy, I can tell you mine first."

"Oh?" Kote Kawakami felt a tickle in his heart and asked curiously, "What is it?"

The little bird, Yu Huawu, looked him up and down, then pointed her finger at his heart.

The young man was taken aback: "Someone like me?"

No, it's you.

"..."

Kami Kotekawa, finding it hard to contain himself, patted her head and said, "What shameless things are you saying, young lady!"

"Hmph! Now it's your turn to speak!"

"Me..." Kotekawa Kami felt like he had accidentally fallen into a pit. He thought for a moment and said, "When I was little, I had a senior I admired a lot. She was nine years older than me and she was very kind to me. Whether I was homesick or wiping away tears, she would gently hold me in her arms... I admired her a lot."

"A senior I admire?" Takanashi Hanamai looked at him in surprise. "Then she must be twenty-five this year. Is she married?"

“I don’t know…” Kotekawa Kami remained silent, somewhat wistful: “I haven’t seen her for many years, so I don’t know if she’s doing well, or how sad she is… I also don’t know if I’ll ever see her again in this lifetime.”

"Did they move? Move abroad?" Takanashi Hanamai asked cautiously, not daring to think about any worse possibilities.

After all, in this world full of monsters and monsters, human life seems even more cheap.

Kotekawa Kami didn't answer, but instead reached out with both hands and ruffled her hair into a mess, while also glancing at her forehead and hairline.

Takanashi Hanamai simply tossed her hair and raised her hand to rub his head.

After the two of them had ruffled their hair into a mess, Kotekawa Kami said, "How boring."

"That's because you were bored first!" Takanashi Hana said casually while fixing her hair. "Furutegawa, lend me half a day this weekend."

"What are you doing? I don't sell myself!"

"Tch, you wish!" Bird Dance Flower snorted. "A client insists on meeting with me this weekend, but my mom happens to be unavailable that day. So, will you come with me? I'm a little scared to go alone."

"Is Ms. Senko your manager?"

"Yes! This way I can decide what I want to sing and what I don't want to sing, and I don't have to put on airs when interacting with outsiders. It's so much easier."

"Hmm, I can go with you, but I don't know anything about your industry, so is that alright?"

"It's okay! Just come with me! Yeah, keep me safe!"

"Bodyguard? I'm a professional! Just you wait and see! You'll scare them to tears."

"...No, you're still the client for now. You can just sit next to me normally."

They walked along the street, where many snack shops lined both sides, their aromas of grilled meat, grilled fish, and takoyaki mingling together.

Kami looked around and asked, "Would you like some grilled meat?"

"Do not want to."

"What about the eel? That eel rice bowl looks pretty good."

"I don't want to either."

"How about some grilled chicken skewers? You've been wanting to try that, haven't you? And it won't make you fat."

"I'm full! If you want some, you can eat it yourself!"