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

"Wait, you mean them?" Hu Tao keenly noticed the inappropriate way of addressing them.

“Yes, they’re mostly girls.” Takanashi chuckled, pointing to the bag, which was about three-quarters full. “These are all for Kotegawa.”

The bespectacled man divided the remaining quarter into two piles, one large and one small. He pointed to the large one and said, "This is for the junior priest. The rest is for everyone in the exorcism society."

Hu Tao was speechless for a long time, and finally exclaimed, "Everyone here is so genuine!"

Kami Kotekawa sat down, rubbing his hands together. "Keep the little priest's portion for now, and the three of us can share the rest. We'll be grateful, eat and drink as much as we want! We won't go out wandering around until the afternoon performance starts."

"Furutegawa, may I call Ogasawa-senpai over?" Glasses-kun asked.

"Of course Ogasawara-senpai can come, but it's best not to bring outsiders. I don't really like that person from last time," Kotegawa said casually.

"You mean Yoshino-senpai? She and Ogasawa-senpai are quite close." The bespectacled guy adjusted his glasses. "I don't really like her either."

Chapter Ninety-Two: Official Debut (Part Two)

At noon, a group of people had a lively meal of sushi takeout at the exorcism club's clubhouse.

Besides the members of the exorcism club, Glasses-kun and his girlfriend Ogasawara-senpai, Fujiwara-sensei, and Yuka were also present.

Ogasawara Himawari has finally met Glasses-kun's family.

Although she is a senior in terms of age, she treats Yuka with great respect, as if she were truly an older sister.

Yujia was so shocked that she ate three bowls of rice. For the rest of the time, she sat in the corner, frowning and looking very serious, wondering if her younger brother had saved the world... no, the entire universe! Otherwise, how could he have found such a good girlfriend?

...When the older sister's jealousy exploded, of course she didn't want to find a girlfriend like Ogasawara-senpai, but rather a super good boyfriend.

Unfortunately, she never had such an encounter...

Kurumi, Takanashi, and Mikazuki are also meeting Ogasawara Himawari for the first time, and they have always been curious about this senior in the school.

Previously, this senior Ogasawara had only existed in everyone's ears, but today we finally saw her in person.

Kotekawa Kami quietly chewed on his dango. He had met Ogasawa-senpai several times before, and they would greet each other occasionally when they bumped into each other on campus or at the gymnasium.

The little priest was equally quiet; he wasn't interested in real-life girls and was currently focused on devouring his snack.

Good food is rare, and good food for free is even rarer, so he has to eat every single bite.

After lunch, Ogasawara Himawari left first, and Honba Sorata escorted her home.

Yuka and Mikazuki Haruka, who were still questioning their existence, also went back first. They needed to finish their work at the music restaurant in the classroom quickly so they could calmly wait to watch the exorcism club's performance in the afternoon.

The afternoon performance by the exorcism troupe was divided into two parts. One part still showcased the exorcism troupe, but because of the farce in the morning, it felt like the rehearsal had overshadowed the main performance and was even more entertaining than the actual show.

Of course, we couldn't just finish by chopping down fireballs in the afternoon.

In the afternoon program, Kami Kotegawa appeared on stage alone.

If the junior priest's arm hadn't been still healing, he would have been the one doing this job.

Kurumi was just a background character throughout. She said that ninjas should stay in the dark, but Kotekawa Kami simply thought she was lazy and didn't want to move.

The music on campus never stopped, and applause and cheers rang out from the playground from time to time. The huge school was always so lively.

Not long after, Sorata returned, his ruddy face instantly tense. He grabbed his guitar and went into the bamboo grove behind the house to practice for the last few hours.

The junior priest also went to the back to practice.

Kurumi just left with Yuka Mikazuki. She's going to the student council on her way to double-check the exorcism club's performance schedule.

This task should have been done by Kotegawa or the little priestess, but there are quite a few people waiting for them outside the event room, so she has to go instead.

Mr. Fujiwara didn't leave; he sat in the activity room with his legs crossed and his eyes slightly squinted.

On the table, a cell phone suddenly rang.

This simple ringtone is unique to Fujiwara-sensei.

Ms. Fujiwara didn't even look at who had called; she simply hung up with her trembling fingers.

Kami Kotekawa glanced at the caller ID and saw that the contact name was "Kyoko".

"It sounds like it was Fujiwara calling?" he reminded him.

Fujiwara-sensei glanced at him: "Thanks to those kids this morning, Kyoko is now asking me something."

Seeing that Kami Kote was silent, he turned to the idle little bird sitting next to him and said, "Let's go see a show for a while?"

"Stop joking. If we really go out, no one will watch the show anymore," Takanashi Hanamaru said casually. This was the reason why she didn't want to reveal her online identity... it would really be a huge hassle.

"It's nothing, I can just get dressed up."

"……real?"

A few minutes later, Kotekawa Kami adjusted the hair tie on his forehead in front of the mirror and asked, "How is it? I borrowed it from Mikazuki."

Takanashi was exasperated: "What the hell?! Is this how you dress? Even a blind person could recognize you!"

"Don't worry! This is actually a magic hair tie. Once you put it on, I guarantee no one will recognize me anymore," said Kamiko Kotegawa in a mysterious tone.

"...I don't believe you for a second!"

However, the two still went out.

The little bird, skeptical yet eager to see if it was really some kind of magical hair tie, was curious.

As they left, the Nightmare Domain silently expanded.

Takanashi Hanamai stared at the people from the exorcism guild sitting cross-legged on the blanket in the distance, observing them. Then she was surprised to find that it seemed that no one was looking at her!

She subconsciously turned her head, her eyes filled with confusion and a head full of question marks.

Kami Kotekawa chuckled softly, "See, it's working!"

"Is this really a magic hair tie?" Takanashi Hanamai wondered, walking with him toward the school ahead.

Halfway there, she suddenly spoke up: "But wait a minute! It seems like nobody's looking at me?"

"Since you're around, you're inevitably affected to some extent."

Takanashi Hanamai stared blankly at him, then subconsciously looked down at herself: "So, does that mean we're both invisible?"

"In a sense, pretty much."

The girl's expression immediately became quite interesting. After a long while, she murmured, "So, does that mean only we can see each other now?"

"...about the same."

"Is it really that amazing?"

"It won't work forever; it might stop working after a while."

Takanashi Hana twitched her fingers and asked calmly, "Furutegawa, if only you and I were left in the world, what would you do?"

"Are we the only two left? Has the world ended?"

"Never mind the reason! Answer the question!"

"Hmm..." Kotekawa Kami tilted his head back in thought, muttering, "Anyway, let's start by holding hands?"

Two hands, one big and one small, clasped together, just like children coming home from school when they were little.

They skipped and hopped forward.

But halfway there, Takanashi Hanamaru, looking annoyed and embarrassed, shook her hand and said, "You're not a child! Why are you holding hands?!"

Kotegawa took her hand, their fingers intertwined.

"Hmm, that's more like it!" She gave a soft hum, standing in front of him, slightly tiptoeing, leaning forward, her voice carrying a different tone: "Besides holding hands, nothing else?"

She tilted her head back, her lips red and alluring.

A troubled voice came from Kotegawa Kami: "I...I just ate barbecue, and my mouth is full of cumin."

"...Huh?"

Chapter Ninety-Three: The best player of this match is—(Part One)

"Sunflower, there's a performance by an exorcism troupe, and there's a really good spot if you're free."

Sweating profusely, Honba Sora was sending a voice message to his girlfriend, his lips trembling.

After finally recording and sending it, he stared intently at his phone screen, holding his breath as he waited for a reply.

Kotori Hanamai, who was looking at the sheet music, suddenly looked up at him and asked with a hint of unease, "Hey, haven't you told her that you're going on stage too?"

The bespectacled man stammered, "I just wanted to surprise her. If I told her, wouldn't the surprise be ruined?"

Takanashi Hanamaru didn't believe her: "You're afraid of messing up, that's why you haven't dared to say anything! Right?"

"Yes, a little bit too," he said, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

Kotekawa Kami fanned him and handed him a can of ice-cold herbal tea: "Drink water, it will make you feel better."

The girl sitting over there, Takanashi Hanabu, was speechless. There were only 35 minutes left before she had to go on stage, and she was about to leave for the stage, but this guy only dared to mention this to his girlfriend now!

Kotekawa Kami gave her a look and shook his head slightly.

Glasses-kun tilted his head back, gulped down the whole can in one go, pursed his white, chapped lips, and handed the empty can to Kotegawa with trembling hands: "Give me another one!"

Kotekawa Kami looked at his hands, then at his whole body, and saw that he was shaking uncontrollably, just like someone with Parkinson's disease.

This tension has spread from the psychological to the physiological level, and it's completely out of control mentally.

Kamiko Kotekawa hesitated for a moment, then handed him the drink, instructing him, "Just take it, don't drink it. Now, just do deep breathing. Come on, follow me, inhale... exhale."

At this point, saying anything will only make him more nervous.

The man with glasses followed his rhythm and began to take deep breaths.

On the other side, the little priest, who was sitting very upright, also began to adjust his breathing.

Hu Tao, who wasn't going on stage, said from the doorway, "The teacher is here, we can go now!"

Everyone in the room stood up.

The bespectacled man, who had just relaxed a little, instantly tensed up again.