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

"We were helping out in the kitchen together, and it seems like we had a chance to talk about this..."

He thought about it and decided it was feasible.

After all, it's perfectly normal to chat casually while doing things, no matter what you think.

Yes, that makes sense!

He said to Kami Kotegawa, "Please get me an apron."

Kotekawa Kami hesitated for a moment, then reached out and untied the apron she was wearing around her waist, handing it to him and explaining, "I don't have any extra aprons at home. If you don't mind, you can use this one."

Shirakawa Nozomi was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and took it, silently tied it up, and went to the kitchen.

Damn it, how could I have forgotten about that!

"The sink is on the left. Before you go into the kitchen, why don't you wash your hands with soap first?" Kotekawa Kami pointed and kindly reminded him.

Shirakawa Nozomi didn't say anything and went into the bathroom with a blank expression.

Kotekawa Kami watched him go, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

So, little brother, you're actually a cold-faced but warm-hearted person after all?

Chapter 54 [Slaying Demons and Gods] Game

Shirakawa went into the kitchen, freeing up Kotegawa Kamimi's hands.

That's good, at least he has time to entertain guests now.

He invited Shirakawa Kurumi to sit down, but before he could say anything, three girls trotted in.

At the very beginning is Honjo Yuka, followed by Mikazuki Seishuku, and at the very end comes Kotori Yuuka with her eyes darting away.

Kotekawa Kamimi laid out herbal tea, red bean daifuku, the large grapes he bought yesterday, beef cubes, dried fruit and nuts, sunflower seeds... He also peeled and cut open one of the two large cantaloupes that Shirakawa Kurumi brought.

This melon is really expensive. In shopping malls, it's sold cut into small pieces. You could say it's a very valuable gift to bring to someone's door. You wouldn't dare accept it if you weren't on good terms with them.

Kotekawa Kami wasn't afraid of anything; he'd already brought it to their door, so he couldn't very well ask them to take it back.

Besides, there will be plenty of time in the future, and there will definitely be opportunities to visit Shirakawa Shrine in the future.

Yesterday's weather forecast was neither entirely accurate nor entirely inaccurate; the rain outside came in fits and starts, but a cold wind was blowing.

Kotekawa Kami didn't stay long and went back to the kitchen to see if there was anything he could do to help.

After all, he's not a guest today.

However, there was no place for him in the kitchen anymore.

Nozomi Shirakawa is also an expert in cooking, and with his addition, Sora Honba's efficiency in doing things has increased dramatically.

They worked together seamlessly, and Kamiko Kotekawa could only watch from the sidelines.

Several girls sat on a sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the rain and sharing a melon.

Takanashi Hanamai lazily stretched her waist, curled up on the sofa, and wanted to take a nap. Anyway, as long as Kotegawa Kami didn't look at her, she was the most relaxed one.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

They started eating.

At the dining table, Honba Yuka looked down at the stewed beef, stir-fried beef, pan-fried beef, tomato beef, and pepper steak on the table... She couldn't help but wonder if Kotekawa Kamimi had bought a cow.

Sorata Motoya stood in his seat, a wide grin on his face, holding a drink, his whole body trembling with excitement.

Perhaps because it was the first time we were all eating together like this, I wanted to say a few words.

"Ahem, well, Mina-san..." he stammered.

Sitting next to him, Kami looked around with curiosity in his eyes. So, before everyone ate together, they had to say a few words first?

It's actually quite interesting, and it's not bad to listen to...

However, he soon changed his mind.

He saw Honjo Sora trembling as he pulled a small stack of folded squares of paper from his pocket. When unfolded, the back of the paper was covered with dense writing.

Kotegawa Kami was immediately at a loss.

Are you planning to read a short paper?

The problem is, even if you could read it properly, it would be fine, but you're stuttering and stammering... Do we still want to eat?

Not only him, but several girls who were originally in a good mood were also a little confused.

"Well, today, although the weather was...unfortunate, but..."

Benchang Youjia quickly winked and gestured a few times with the juice in her hand.

The people in the circle understood each other and raised their hands in unison.

"cheers!"

Honba Sorata, who was still reading from his prepared remarks, was immediately dumbfounded. What are you talking about? I haven't finished reading yet!

Kotekawa Kamimi picked up a piece of beef shank for him, saying, "Thank you for your hard work. Sit down and try it."

Sitting on the other side, Shirakawa Nozomi pushed the juice towards Honba Sorata.

Overwhelmed by such unexpected treatment, Honba Sorata sat down in a daze, forgetting about his acceptance speech.

"I'm starting to eat..." The girls put their hands together and gave a small thank you to the chef for his hard work.

Mikazuki Seisakusho picked up a small bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup and a spoonful of vegetables, and ate in a very delicate manner.

Kotekawa Kamimi first filled his bowl with beef broth with a large spoon, then picked up several large pieces of steak. Only after the bowl was covered with a thick layer of beef did he begin to eat his rice with gusto.

Sitting on the other side, Shirakawa Nozomi was no less impressive than him, also holding a small bowl covered with a thick layer of meat, and his eating manners were no better than Kotekawa Kami's.

Opportunities to eat meat to your heart's content are rare, so now that we've come across one, we must seize the chance and eat to our hearts' content!

Shirakawa Kurumi's cheeks flushed slightly as she explained, "His teacher was very strict with him, only allowing him to eat one proper meal a day. If he was hungry at other times, he was only allowed to eat things like tomatoes and apples."

Yuka nodded blankly, but she still didn't quite understand why she was being asked to do that... Was it to maintain her figure?

She didn't dwell on it for long and buried herself in her food.

There are two guys with big appetites at this table. If they keep spacing out, they might not even have a plate left to lick.

This lunch took more than an hour to eat.

The guests and hosts had a good time and everyone ate their fill.

After they finished eating, Kotegawa Kami took on the task of washing the dishes, along with Yuka and Mikazuki Haruka.

This job is easy; just use two brushes and one rag to wipe.

After the cleanup was completed and everyone returned to the living room, Honba Sorata took out a stack of square cardboard cards from his bag. Each card was the same size, shape, and color.

Honba Sorata first handed out four cards to everyone, then pulled out a deck of cards, grinning, "Come on, let's play [Slay the Demons]!"

As he pondered the secrets hidden on the small card, Furutekawa Kami subconsciously looked up: "【Slaying Demons and Gods】?"

Sorata nodded vigorously, winking at him: "[Slaying Demons and Gods]!"

Kotekawa Kami was speechless. "Why are you winking at me? I only asked because I didn't know what game this was!"

Motoyo looked them up and down, her expression a mixture of suspicion and wariness: "What is 'Slaying Demons and Gods'?"

Seeing her hentai brother laughing so disgustingly, she subconsciously felt that this wasn't some serious game.

Kotekawa Kami was taken aback. He looked around at the other people's faces and saw the same bewilderment as him.

He asked in surprise, "You don't know either?"

A group of people shook their heads.

"This game isn't fun if there aren't enough people..." Honba Sorata coughed, thinking to himself, "It's strange that you guys knew this; I just came up with it the day before yesterday."

He adjusted his glasses, a smirk playing on his lips, and said, "The rules of the game are actually very simple!"

He placed a deck of cards on the table and pointed to it, saying, "There are twenty-eight cards here. There is one [God] card and one [Ghost] card. Each time, we deal the cards randomly. The player who gets the [God] card can use the [Sword] to kill the player who gets the [Ghost] card."

Seeing that the others were listening quietly, Kotekawa knew that he hadn't finished speaking.

This game can't possibly be as simple as just drawing cards, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed so disgustingly just now.

Sorata looked around and, seeing that no one was speaking, knew that none of them were easy to deal with.

He continued, "As for using those four blank cards to slay demons and gods..."

"Everyone needs to write two questions and two adventures on their cards. There are no restrictions on the scope of the questions and adventures. You can take this opportunity to ask questions that you want to know and that will embarrass the other person... The [Demon] that is 'slain' will definitely be 'slain' by the [Sword], so you can't lie or refuse. However, each sword can only be used once against the same [Demon]... But please note! You can't make any particularly unreasonable requests! Please be mindful of your limits, or you'll be kicked out of the game and subjected to everyone's contempt... So, did you all understand?"

The group of people sitting in the circle remained silent. Wasn't this just a variation of the social death challenge?

It's also somewhat like the King's Game, except the "King" is just the one wielding the "sword"... Whoever becomes the "ghost" is doomed, because you never know what kind of ridiculous problems await them.

Fourteen questions, fourteen adventures... just thinking about it is exciting.

Kotekawa Kami understood and got up to get a pen.

It sounded interesting, so he went along with it!

Birdsong Flower Dance subconsciously wanted to quit, but then she thought that she could take this opportunity to find out the answer to the question that had been bothering her for the past few days, such as whether someone would be willing to take the entrance exam for the same university together... So she went along with it.

In this scene, Youjia frowned in thought, examining herself to see if she had any embarrassing past experiences. After thinking for a while, her eyebrows relaxed. Hmm, she didn't, so she followed suit.

On the other side, Shirakawa Nozomi had already taken out the pen he always carried with him, covered it with one hand, and started writing a card.

Whether I play or not doesn't matter; the main thing is the task my older sister assigned me.

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None of the seven people backed out; each of them had a mixture of expectation and wariness in their eyes.

They were both looking forward to seeing the other make a fool of themselves, yet both were also wary of the possibility that it would happen to them.

Seeing that everyone was so accommodating, Honba Sora breathed a sigh of relief, then craned his neck to wait for the others to finish writing their cards... He had already finished his own last night.

Whether it's a problem or a risk, everything has been carefully considered!

"Hehehe, hehehe..."