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

Kamiko Kotekawa shook her head and sighed, "She...she's not tall enough to lean on his shoulder."

That's why Mikazuki likes to snuggle into his arms.

The corners of Kotori Hana's mouth curved upwards, and she almost couldn't help but smile.

She took a deep breath and asked nonchalantly, "So, where are you at?"

"Which step are you referring to?"

"...Let's start by talking about the distance of contact!"

Kamiko Kotegawa shook her head: "I won't tell you."

"you!"

Takanashi Hana's chest heaved slightly. After thinking for a moment, she hummed softly, "How about this then? We'll exchange secrets! I'll ask you a question, and you can ask me a question—anything is fine!"

"Anything is fine? Red bean paste?" Kotekawa Kami looked at her in surprise.

A girl must have many secrets she doesn't want others to know, right?

"Of course!" Takanashi Hanabu blushed and hummed, "If you don't believe me, I can let you ask one first!"

After thinking for a moment, Kotekawa Kami looked at her and tentatively asked, "You won't turn on me, will you?"

"Stop being so hesitant, just ask already!"

"...When was the last time you wet the bed?"

"???" Takanashi Hana Mai stared at him, speechless, her eyes wide with disbelief. She was completely stunned, muttering, "So you're a pervert..."

"Hey, hey, hey, you think you can ask me anything? Of course I'm going to ask you something that will make you feel ashamed!" Kotekawa Kami felt wronged.

The little bird danced and its cheeks turned bright red, the redness spreading to its neck, and the faint sound of a kettle boiling could be heard in the air.

Kotekawa Kami smiled and spread his hands, indicating that she could give up.

"Ten, twelve years old!" Takanashi Hanamai whispered in his ear, as if she had used all her strength to say those words. After she finished speaking, she felt itchy and bit his ear.

Kotegawa Kami gasped.

This girl actually went all in with him... She even dared to tell him something like this.

With tears welling in her eyes, Takanashi Hanamai nibbled on his ear and then desperately tried to explain, "It was actually an accident! That year, my mother and I went on a trip to a hot spring hotel. In the middle of the night, the corridor was very dark, so... so..."

"Okay, okay, I understand!" Kotekawa Kami quickly reassured her, afraid that if she listened any longer, things would completely spiral out of control.

Takanashi Hanamaru's cheeks were burning hot. She covered them with both hands and said fiercely, "Now it's my turn to ask!"

“Um, no…” Kotekawa Kami looked at her with disbelief, as if she were looking at a treacherous scumbag, and quickly said, “Didn’t you say that question was a gift for me? We haven’t officially started yet.”

Birdsong Flower Dance was stunned for a moment, then remembered what she had just said, and suddenly felt an urge to slap herself.

Damn it, why did she have to be so generous!

"Then you can ask again! Hurry up!" Takanashi Hanamai took a deep breath. She had nowhere to retreat. If she didn't get the answer she wanted to know today, then no one would be able to go back.

"What should I ask...?" This time it was Kotegawa Kami's turn to be troubled.

He had just thought that Takanashi wouldn't answer that question... but now, she had shown him with her actions that she meant what she said.

It wouldn't be good to ask those embarrassing questions again.

After all, he's not some hentai who's curious about everything about pretty girls.

He frowned and thought for a long time, while the little bird beside him kept urging him on, but he still couldn't come up with a solution. Finally, he got a little annoyed and said irritably, "Fine, you can ask first this time! After you ask, you have to answer one question for me."

"When was the last time you wet the bed?" Takanashi Hanamai asked without hesitation.

It's not enough for only Kotegawa Kami to know about her shameful deeds; she needs to know too.

Kotekawa Kami was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Are you sure you want to ask this question? The answer will definitely disappoint you."

"Stop talking nonsense and speak!"

Kotekawa Kamimi held up the number "six" and slowly said, "I started practicing martial arts when I was six years old, and my health has been excellent ever since. As for bedwetting, I haven't done it since I can remember."

Takanashi Hanamai frowned, clearly a little disappointed: "If it weren't for that accident, I would have been one too!"

"I told you you'd be disappointed, didn't I? But I asked, so you can't take it back!"

"No regrets! Now it's your turn to ask!"

"...The question you just asked was completely irrelevant. How about I let you ask another one? After you ask this one, you must answer me two questions."

Takanashi Hanamaru looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then asked him to lean closer. Her voice was very soft: "You...you and Qingkong have...have you already had a physical relationship?"

"...Are you asking if we've become gods?"

"Mmm!" Takanashi Hanamai felt like her whole body was on fire.

Kotegawa Kami looked at her strangely: "Why are you asking such a perverted question?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point!"

"No!" Kotekawa Kami said irritably.

"Oh..." Takanashi Hanamai breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at his nose, and then said something that wasn't a problem like that.

"Okay, you say."

"I want to install a staircase in your yard, seriously!"

"Don't even think about it! Impossible!" Kami Kotekawa flatly refused, even more puzzled: "Why would you install a staircase in my house? What if no one's home one day? Bad guys could just climb over the wall and into your house. How dangerous would that be?"

Takanashi Hanamai hugged her knees, looking dejected, and said, "But Qingkong and Hu Tao have already moved in."

"……so what?"

"N-nothing! Okay, go ahead and ask! Ask two questions!"

Kotegawa Kami looked at her, his brows furrowed.

The little bird, Hanako, looked increasingly nervous, clutching her skirt and swallowing hard.

“Never mind…” Kotekawa Kami frowned. “I can’t think of anything to ask.”

"Huh?" Takanashi Hanamai was taken aback, then said angrily, "Isn't there anything you want to know about me?"

"Maybe there are, but I can't think of any right now."

"...What about measurements? Aren't boys always curious about girls' measurements, bra colors, and stuff like that?"

Kotegawa Kami looked at her with a strange expression.

Takanashi Hanamai's face stiffened, and she said angrily, "Anyway, I'm flat-chested!"

"You do have some sense..." Kotekawa Kami thought to himself, then casually said, "I'm not curious about these things. The color of underwear and stuff is something only a pervert would be curious about. I'm not that low-level."

"...But I'm wearing black today."

"Huh? Really?"

"Heh!" Takanashi Hanamai sneered, "A black sports bra!"

Chapter Twenty This...

The "Ask Anything" game has been temporarily suspended.

Because Kotegawa Kami really couldn't think of anything good to ask.

Takanashi Hanamai really wanted to keep asking, since she had already told him about wetting the bed when she was 12, and besides, she really had a lot of things she wanted to know.

But Kotegawa wouldn't allow it, and the game paused before he could think of any questions to ask.

The two sat by the Arakawa River for almost half an hour, until the west wind blew and the temperature dropped a bit, before they got up, dusted themselves off, and went back.

When the two of them arrived at their doorstep, they both saw a truck parked in front of Kotegawa's house.

"Oh, it must be Hu Tao who moved all her things over here." Kotekawa Kami said casually, waved to her, and walked towards his house.

The little bird looked at the car, then glanced at her bedroom window, sighed, took out her keys, opened the door, and went inside.

"Be careful, put the desk behind the window and the sofa in front of the bed..."

Shirakawa Kurumi's voice came from the other room.

The homeowner stood in front of the entrance door, looking left and right. Seeing no one come out for a while, he became puzzled. Why was there only a driver waiting outside? Was he from the logistics company?

Just then, footsteps came from inside the house, and Shirakawa Nozomi, dressed in overalls and wearing a baseball cap, came out.

Kotegawa paused, then asked curiously, "Eh? Did I just happen to run into you at work?"

The junior priest shook his head: "I rented a car to help her move, and in return, she has to pay me the entire moving budget."

"Oh, so you've taken over the contract. Good luck then..." He walked into the entryway, went back to his room, closed the door, changed into casual clothes, opened the door to Shirakawa Kurumi's room, and peeked inside.

The floor was very clean; it must have been thoroughly swept by Shirakawa Nozomi.

Shirakawa Kurumi stood in the center of the room, her hands behind her back, looking around like a lord inspecting her own castle. When she saw Kotekawa Kamimi, she blinked and said, "Welcome back. What do you want for dinner? A chili beef burger?"

"No, I've recently developed a chili allergy." Kamiko Kotekawa peeked into the house, asking curiously, "Did you move all of this from home?"

"Yes! Everything at home is ready-made." Shirakawa Kurumi beckoned, "Come in!"

"Then I'll have to bother you..." He stepped inside, looking at the walnut wood desk and wardrobe, and the small single bed, and was slightly surprised: "Your room is quite simple."

"What? I only came back this year. Everything was bought by my dad according to his taste!" Shirakawa Kurumi shook her head: "But I'm not picky. As long as the furniture is functional, that's fine."

"That makes sense, but you've emptied the house, are you really not going back even once? What about your cultivation?"

"We can just buy new ones back home when we have time," Shirakawa Kurumi said nonchalantly. "But I've been spending money like crazy lately, shouldn't we go back to taking on bounty jobs?"

At that moment, the younger brother carried a table in by himself.

The two people inside the room glanced at each other and then continued chatting.

“Not so lately…” Kotekawa Kami shook his head: “One of the guys from the last mission escaped and might come back for revenge. I have to deal with him first before I can think about anything else.”

"Huh? No way? What? Piao-chan? Even you can't handle her?" Shirakawa Kurumi was quite shocked. She knew Kotegawa's strength; his sword light that filled the sky was enough to cut everything into shreds.

“No, I wasn’t in charge of exorcisms that time.” Kotekawa Kami shook his head and said no more. If he continued, he would lose his title as a kind-hearted citizen.

After setting the table down, the young priest went out again.