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

"How is it? Does it work?" Ishikawa Yasuhiro asked with great concern.

Seeing that Kotegawa Kami hadn't replied yet, he took out two more swords and examined the third one, noting that it was of even better quality than the first one!

He immediately became reluctant to let go, and nodded seriously: "This one should be fine! You know, I've fought with nomadic samurai before, so I know what I'm doing!"

"Really? That's wonderful!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro was even happier than him. He closed the box and shoved it into his hands, saying very solemnly, "It's all yours!"

Kami Kotekawa looked bewildered and quickly shook his head, saying, "One is enough. You should return the rest."

"I can't get you firearms, but a few swords shouldn't be a problem!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro waved his hand and then opened the second box.

The contents of the second box were quite interesting: a special department uniform without any special department markings and a set of wireless equipment.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro's expression was much more serious than when he was examining the sword earlier. He was probably in a field he was familiar with, so he knew the value of the items in the box.

He said very solemnly, "This is the latest uniform style from the Special Division. The fabric is mixed with monster fur, so its toughness and protective properties are quite good. It can at least withstand one attack from an evil spirit. You are about the same size as me, so you should be able to fit into it. Also, please wear this wireless communicator so that we can keep in touch."

Kamiko Kotekawa ran her hand over the soft, smooth, and thick fabric and whispered, "This is such a nice thing, are you really going to lend it to me?"

"This isn't a loan, it's a gift for you!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro said generously.

Kamiko Kotekawa immediately turned her head and asked, "Huh?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro gave a thumbs up and said solemnly, "It's alright, I've taken care of everything."

For a moment, Kotegawa Kami thought he had come out of the Special Division.

"Are you sure everything's okay?"

"Absolutely foolproof!"

So Kotekawa Kami didn't refuse and put the box at his feet.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa opened the third box and explained, "This contains first-aid medicines, as well as exorcising holy water. It's very effective if you're injured by evil spirits or the like. This is an adrenaline injection; it's very useful and can even save your life."

Looking at the entire box of medicine, Kotegawa Kami realized that he had not only gone to the storeroom but also to the pharmacy.

Finally, Yasuhiro Ishikawa opened the fourth box and said with great care, "This is a set of protective armor, worn when fighting monsters. It is made of the highest quality special metal and can be disassembled into a mask, shoulders, arms, hands, chest, and legs. Its biggest advantage is that it combines protective capabilities with lightness."

Kotekawa Kami finally exclaimed "Wow!", his eyes widening as round as saucers.

Good heavens! Protective armor?

He had never even heard of it before, let alone seen it.

Anyway, when he was in Nagano Prefecture, he never saw anyone wear this thing.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa's voice was heavy: "I borrowed this set of protective armor. I can't give it to you. Each set has a unique serial number, and whether it's a new or old model, it will be kept in very strict condition."

“I wasn’t even thinking about it!” Kotekawa Kami shook his head.

If Ishikawa Yasuhiro could give him such a rare item, then he might have to question Ishikawa Yasuhiro's true purpose and identity. Being able to move things around the Special Section's warehouse as if it were his own backyard is not something that the section chief could easily control.

That's already exaggerated enough.

"I'm glad you understand!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Kotekawa Kamimi with a sincere expression and undisguised expectation in his eyes: "So, my safety is entirely in your hands!"

Kami Kotegawa nodded repeatedly.

My hand was a little weak; I gave way too much.

He asked solemnly, "When will the news air? What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"It will be broadcast on all major television stations across the country at 7 PM tomorrow!" Upon hearing this, Ishikawa Yasuhiro's expression turned grave again, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "But I need to record an interview with the Special Division in the morning, and in the afternoon I have to go to a nearby school to provide guidance. After 8 PM, I'll be patrolling the streets until the early hours of the morning."

"Go to the school to provide guidance?" Kotekawa Kami was taken aback. He understood the interviews and patrols, since they were all tasks assigned by his superiors.

Why go to nearby schools to provide guidance?

“Sigh,” Ishikawa Yasuhiro’s weathered face showed even more signs of vicissitude: “It was ordered by a very important person, and I couldn’t refuse.”

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Kami Kotekawa thought for a moment and could only say, "You're safe until the news is relaxed tomorrow, but if you want protection to start from tomorrow morning, I'm fine with that."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro actually wanted to do the same thing, and even wished he could take Kotegawa Kamimi home right now.

Twenty-four hours a day, never leaving your side.

But no, he glanced down at the four boxes on the ground, thinking that it would be inappropriate for Kotekawa Kamimi to appear in the sight of his superiors and colleagues in broad daylight, so he could only sigh and say, "Let's meet at the bridge before 7 p.m. tomorrow."

As mentioned earlier, he was safe before the news broadcast.

Seeing that Kotekawa had no objections, they discussed a few other minor details.

Then, about half an hour later, Ishikawa Yasuhiro waved and drove away, carrying both worry and hope.

He needs to hurry home and move his parents, wife, and children to a safe place to prepare for both possibilities.

After watching him leave, Kamiko Kote patted the box, bent down, picked it all up, and ran back home!

Chapter 90 Bullied by Birds (5/5)

On Thursday morning, Kami Kotegawa awoke from a deep meditation.

I stood up and started to move my blood and energy around, feeling more energetic than usual.

That was really awesome.

The power of the 21st level was just enough to sustain him through a whole night of meditation.

This feeling is like being fully charged, and the effect is so much better than regular sleep.

“In my past life, I only knew that my master was the only one on the mountain who could meditate for a whole day… It seems that my master’s skill level is at least '21'…”

He couldn't hide his joy.

After practicing for more than five years, I've already touched my master's heel. If I practice for another five years, will I be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with my master?

That's wonderful! That's wonderful!

If Master knew, he would definitely be so jealous he'd be fuming.

Kotekawa Kami stood there grinning foolishly for a while, then his mood plummeted again, tinged with melancholy.

If only my master could appear in my dreams.

Otherwise, he hardly dreams anymore, and I'm afraid he'll forget his master and senior sister one day.

He rubbed his cheeks vigorously, stepped out of the bedroom, spent five minutes brushing his teeth, washing his face, and changing his clothes, then picked up his new sword and went to the yard to cultivate their bond.

If you take someone's money, you're obligated to solve their problems.

From today onwards, until the leader of the Evil Spirit Society is dealt with, he must protect Ishikawa Yasuhiro's personal safety.

Hmm, by the way, has Parrot Bro come back yet?

In the courtyard, Kotegawa Kamimi examined the longsword in his hand and glanced up at the sky.

On the second-floor balcony where clothes are dried, the bird's nest in the doghouse is empty.

"Didn't come back all night? Who caught it again? Hope the bird is alright..."

Without further thought, he brandished his longsword, assumed a starting stance, and began practicing the Xuanmen sword technique.

At the second-floor window, Birdsong and Flower Dance rubbed their sleepy eyes and even gave a small yawn.

Since Kotegawa moved here, she hasn't slept in late anymore.

I've even started going to bed several hours earlier now.

Kotegawa is great in every way, except that he only likes big-breasted beauties and gets up too early!

She pushed open the window, glanced outside, and unconsciously showed a relieved expression on her face. She turned around and went to the wardrobe, opened it, looked at it for a long time, and then reached out her hand.

You're the one for today!

Light blue cotton-padded C!

……

At 7:40 a.m., Kami Kotegawa, dressed in his school uniform, left home with his sword pouch and schoolbag on his back, heading to have breakfast.

As he walked down the street, he looked down at the constantly popping-up message boxes on his phone.

It was sent by Yasuhiro Ishikawa.

You can tell that he's in great spirits today.

"I'm awake! OVER!"

"Using the toilet! Over!"

"The door to the bathroom next door opened! OVER!"

"..."

He put his phone on silent and put it in his pocket.

Luckily, that guy didn't expect him to reply to each message individually, otherwise he probably wouldn't have done anything...

After all, the client gave us so much.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the restaurant entrance, but before he could even push the door open, he saw Honba Sora running towards him from the shopping street as if his pants were on fire.

He kept repeating "Furutegawa, Furudegawa, Furudegawa!" like a monk chanting a mantra.

Kotekawa's face darkened, and his gaze turned somewhat unfriendly.

If this brat were to show him a "sketch," he would immediately order fifteen steamers of buns and stuff them all into his mouth without missing a single one!

However, it seems that Sora doesn't have this intention, or has already forgotten about it.

With a look of panic in his eyes, he ran to Kotekawa Kamimi and stammered, "Something's happened! Something's happened!"

"Don't panic!" Kami Kotekawa raised his hand and asked, "What happened?"

Upon hearing these words, Sorata seemed to be under a calming spell, and inexplicably became much calmer.

He swallowed hard, panting, and said, "Kotegawa, what I'm about to tell you, don't be afraid!"

"Don't worry, I'm very brave and I'm usually not afraid!"

"It seems like there's a monster in our house!"

"A yokai?" Kotekawa Kami leaned back slightly, took out his sword sheath, and said, "Take me to see it!"