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

If we were to hand over all the orders to her, we might not need to take on any more commercial orders until the Lunar New Year, and the compensation would be a very substantial amount.

"The fee for the commissioned work and the performance is three million yen per song, how about that?" Fujiwara said with a smile, revealing a figure that surprised Takanashi Hanamai once again.

Three million for a single song, even if it's just a few songs, is still a very generous reward.

She was somewhat tempted.

Suddenly, Kami Kotekawa leaned forward and asked, "So, the deep collaboration you mentioned refers to commissioning Ms. Sengo to create all the music in the game?"

Masahiro pondered for a moment and said, "That's true, but not entirely. Once the project actually starts, there will be a lot of communication and discussion. So, I would prefer that Ms. Chigo stay at the company during the game's production cycle and communicate with us in a timely manner."

"So actually, I still want to recruit Ms. Chigo to be your employee." Kotekawa Kami looked at him and hit the nail on the head.

"That's somewhat the idea."

Masahiro's eyelids twitched, but his face remained all smiles: "But it's not a contractual employment, just a cooperation agreement. The cooperation will only last during the game's production." He looked at Takanashi Hanabu and offered an even more tempting proposal: "This time I plan to use at least twenty songs. If Ms. Chigo agrees to my proposal, I can even pay half of the payment upfront."

Takanashi Hanamai hesitated for a moment, then asked, "May I ask when your game is scheduled for production?"

“We’re already making plans in all aspects! If everything goes smoothly, it will start soon. However, Ms. Chigo doesn’t need to come right away; she can come in July or August.” Fujiwara spread his hands slightly: “Ms. Chigo should have time by then, right?”

Kami Kotekawa looked at him through his sunglasses, and the president in front of him could already tell that Takanashi was still a student.

Takanashi Hanamaru was somewhat tempted. If it was just during the summer vacation, it didn't seem like something she couldn't consider... She lowered her head and thought for a while, then said seriously, "Please allow me to think about it carefully and then get back to you."

“I’m really looking forward to it!” Fujiwara’s smile became more relaxed as he pushed the file folder over. “If we can collaborate with Ms. Chigo, I believe this game project will be a great success! So please consider it carefully.”

"Yes, I definitely will!" Takanashi Hanamai stood up and bowed slightly.

Kotegawa Kami, who had also gotten up, silently picked up the file folder.

He lacks experience in this area and is unable to make decisions for Takanashi Hanamai, which led to him losing even the initiative to speak just now... He is not a qualified manager.

But it doesn't matter, before Kotori Hanabu makes a decision, he will definitely investigate this place thoroughly.

It would be best if it were clean, but if it's a big pit, you can just bury it.

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Chapter 41 Tsukumogami (4300)

"That's it?"

As Kotekawa Kami started the car, he casually asked a question.

After receiving the document bag, President Shindo politely saw the guest off, and the whole process went very smoothly.

"Well, this commission is pretty much off." Takanashi Hanamai sighed from the passenger seat, putting the bag aside without any interest in opening it.

"It's over?"

“He didn’t even mention a contract or any requirements; he just focused on the idea of ​​in-depth cooperation.” The girl took off her mask and glasses, pouting, “It means that if we can cooperate deeply, I’ll get the job; if I don’t agree, then I’m really sorry.”

Kotekawa Kami hadn't expected this at all, and frowned, saying, "Didn't we just come all this way for nothing? Are you kidding us?"

“Well, in this industry, you get used to some things.” Takanashi Hanako chuckled. “Like last year, a business partner wanted my mom to go drinking with him, and my mom just threw coffee all over his face.”

"If I were there, I probably would have punched him too." Kotekawa Kami thought for a moment, then asked, "What do you think about the deep cooperation?"

"I'm not sure. I'll go back and ask my mom for her opinion first... What do you think?"

"I have a feeling that something is suspicious."

“Yes, the girl who ran away just now, and their size, clearly don’t meet the requirements for making a game.” Takanashi Hanamai nodded, her eyes filled with hesitation.

If it weren't for these things, she might have called to ask for their opinion right then and there.

After all, this was the first time she had encountered such a large order. If she could actually secure it all, she would earn at least three years' worth of money normally.

"Forget about that for now, let's go to Prince Station." She pointed the way: "Let's ask Mom's opinion on that matter when we get back, and then find a lawyer. If there's any trap, we definitely won't fall for it."

Kotekawa Kami changed direction and said cautiously, "Don't make a decision yet. Let me check it out for you. We'll talk about it if we can't find anything."

The little bird, playing with flowers, was very interested: "How do I check?"

"Don't worry about that, I have my own way of handling it; what brings you to Prince Station? Is there something you want to buy?"

"There are fun places around here. Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"It's not urgent, I still have some time before I can do my homework."

"Okay, let's find a place to park later."

The prince stood near the center of the North District. He re-navigated and arrived at his destination a few minutes later. He then found a parking spot near the station and got off the bus.

Little Bird Dance Flower Dance put her little hands behind her back and circled around him: "This outfit is a bit too eye-catching, do you have any more ordinary ones?"

Kamiko Kotekawa took off his sunglasses: "Who carries two sets of clothes when they go out? Just leave it as is, I'm not the only one wearing formal attire anyway."

I did get more attention today than usual, but that's purely due to my personal charm, and there's nothing I can do about it.

Little Bird Swimming smiled sheepishly: "I was just saying it offhand. Come with me?"

She jogged a few steps forward, took out her phone, and took a picture of the large expanse of white clouds in the sky.

Kami Kotegawa followed beside her, his leather shoes making a crisp, powerful sound as he stepped on the ground.

The little bird, Hanako, came over again to take a photo with him.

He even made a peace sign for us.

"Furugawa, what did you buy that super cool outfit?"

"It was a sixteenth birthday gift from Uncle Kenji and Aunt Akiha."

"Your aunt and uncle have such good taste!"

Amidst the casual conversation, the two crossed the road at the zebra crossing. Several couples holding hands brushed past them, and regardless of gender, they kept glancing at them.

The little bird, amidst the dancing flowers, quietly put on its sunglasses again.

However, couples are ultimately a minority.

This place wasn't very lively to begin with; only a few cars would pass by on the road every half hour, and there were only a few pedestrians, mostly elderly people and housewives with children.

On the way to the unknown destination, Takanashi Hanamai would occasionally look down and glance at Kotekawa Kami's empty hand out of the corner of her eye—there was a rather annoying young couple walking next to them, holding hands.

Kotegawa Kami comforted her, saying, "We're still young, we can't let this bad trend influence us."

The girl immediately puffed out her cheeks, snorted at him, and ignored him.

She started jogging, seemingly also disliking the young couple beside her.

Kami Kotekawa also started running, leaving the two people who had been running alongside them behind.

They walked through a long, narrow tunnel, brushed past a group of high school club members, and followed a narrow path... until they found a "knife-cut noodle shop".

Kotekawa Kami stared at the sign for a while, then decided he didn't want to leave. He reached out and pulled the sighing Takanashi Hana Mai back inside, then led her inside.

About half an hour later, the two, having finished their meal, returned to the road.

Takanashi Hanamaru looked worried: "If this keeps up, I'm definitely going to get fat!"

"Don't worry, you only ate one bowl. Look at me, I ate three bowls and I'm fine."

"But there's still dinner! And snacks, dried fruit, cake..."

"It's no big deal, I'll eat it for you."

"...You'll get as fat as a pig sooner or later!"

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu put her hands in her pockets and led him forward. Ten meters ahead, there were two rows of ancient trees growing by the roadside.

"Look, this is it!" Kotori Hanako, walking beside her, pointed ahead: "This is a park, and you can usually see cats here."

Kotegawa and she walked down the stone steps into the dry riverbed and saw several cats chasing after the small fish in the stream.

The little girl seemed to really like cats; she took out her phone to chase after them and take pictures, but didn't get close.

"Furugawa, do you like cats?"

Which one are you referring to?

"You mean cats! Like this orange cat?"

"Hmm...then the big white cat is better, the big white cat has a better figure."

"But aren't orange cats cute because they're round and chubby?"

"They each have their own merits, you seem to really like cats?"

"I love them! But I'm allergic to cats," said Hanako Takanashi, distressed. "I sneeze if I get too close to a cat."

Kotegawa Kami looked at her and suddenly asked, "Do you know Sachiko Amamiya?"

"Is he the manager of the coffee shop? I've seen him a few times, but we've never met."

"Well, I'll introduce you to him sometime."

A question mark appeared above Takanashi Hanamai's head.

The little bird was having a great time, swimming and dancing among the flowers, and taking countless photos while chasing after several cats.

Kotekawa Kami stood beside her, looking around, seemingly still immersed in his role as her manager.

"Huh?" His gaze froze slightly. On the distant shore, a girl in white was sitting on the grass, sobbing as she ate a hamburger.

He looked at the girl from afar; she seemed vaguely familiar.

Takanashi, who was taking pictures of the cat, glanced back and then followed his gaze. She straightened up, stood on tiptoe, and took a few steps back, asking softly, "An acquaintance?"

"Isn't she the girl who ran away just now?"

The girl was stunned: "Do you remember what she looked like?"

Kotekawa Kami looked down at her, puzzled. "You forgot so quickly? Your memory is a little bit poor."

"..."

These words left Kotori speechless; she simply hadn't thought of it for a moment.

“Let’s go talk to her.” Kotekawa Kami stepped forward.

"Isn't this a bad idea? She doesn't seem to be in a good mood," Takanashi Hanamai hesitated.