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

Sachiko Amamiya blinked and leaned closer to whisper, "How about this, if you tell me what it is, I'll give you free dinner tomorrow! How about that, am I being generous?"

Kotekawa Kami scoffed and pointed to his clothes: "Am I someone who can't afford to eat?"

"Hiss..." Sachiko Amamiya grinned slightly, adding to her stakes: "I'll give you three more photos of Mikazuki!"

"Hmm?" Kotekawa noticed the sword behind him move. "You were taking pictures of her secretly?"

"N-no, that's not true!" The big white cat was startled and quickly explained, "It was when she joined the company, and it was a normal photo shoot at the store; we take one every month, there was no sneaking photos!"

“Oh…” Kotekawa Kami frowned: “Aren’t those all shop assistant uniforms?”

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Sachiko Amamiya looked smug, as if to say, "You're so ignorant." "Our shop sometimes holds themed events. Common ones include maid themes, butler themes, and sometimes even long, flowing dresses..."

Kami Kotekawa leaned closer: "It's nothing serious, they want to capture the leader of the Evil Spirit Society... Where's the photo?"

"Evil, evil, evil what?"

"The leader of the Evil Spirit Society... If you dare ask me again what kind of society the leader is, I might really beat you up."

Sachiko Amamiya was stunned for a moment, but she stopped muttering to herself. She squatted down, took out a thick photo album from the bottom drawer, and handed him three photos.

Kotekawa Kami kept glancing at the large photo album in her hand.

Sachiko Amamiya discreetly put it away, forcing a smile as she said, "I haven't looked at this in a long time. I'll take it home and have a good look at it after we close up shop."

"Look at what you're saying, like I'm going to steal you away..." Kotekawa Kami muttered, just about to see the photo of his hand, but the door to the dressing room opened, and he quickly put it back in his pocket.

Noticing nothing amiss, Mikazuki Haruka walked over with her schoolbag, said goodbye to Amamiya Sachiko, and headed towards the door.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Kamiko Kotekawa lowered her voice and threatened, "Don't you dare give her picture to anyone else, or I'll shave all the fur off your tail!"

"No, no, I won't give it to you even if you kill me!" Sachiko Amamiya said, covering her bottom in fear.

Relieved, Kotekawa Kami turned and quickly followed Mikazuki Haruka out of the shop.

They arrived at the door of Takanashi Hanamai's house, which was still unlocked because they had chatted on LE earlier.

The little birds danced among the flowers as the door opened.

Seeing that he didn't go in, Kotekawa said goodbye and went home.

Mikazuki Seikatsu and Kotori Yukama watched him leave.

Both Yuka and Kurumi Shirakawa peeked out from the side.

Besides the girl in this group, the other two girls were wearing small aprons around their waists and were working together to make a seafood stew for dinner.

"What is he going to do?" Benchang Youjia asked.

"It seems they said there was work involved..."

"Work? Is it a proper job?"

"Nonsense! What are you thinking!"

"Well, what are you thinking? What am I thinking..."

Birdsong and Hanako started playfully fighting.

Shirakawa Kurumi tilted her head, her eyes sparkling: "Have you noticed that he looks much better in this outfit than usual?"

The two girls stopped playing around, each peeked out again, then looked down at their chests and sighed.

Seeing this scene, Shirakawa Kurumi didn't know what to say, and felt a deep sense of empathy and sadness in her heart.

We're both flat-chested girls here...

The three girls sighed for a while, and their gazes involuntarily drifted towards Mikazuki Haruka.

Mikazuki Haruka sensed immense malice. After a moment of silence, she stepped forward and said, "I'd better go to the Kotegawa residence; he might not be home tonight..."

The three girls were taken aback, then each reached out and grabbed her arm: "Aren't you scared to be alone in a dark room? Why are you being so polite with me? Come on, come on."

"Yes, yes! Dinner is seafood stew again! It's especially delicious!"

"After dinner, we can eat snacks and chat about our experiences growing up."

"That's right! Mikazuki-sensei, I'll be counting on you then!"

As it turns out, one person's strength is no match for three, and Mikazuki Seisakusou still managed to enter Takanashi's home.

The little bird, with a snap, locked the front door, then bowed to a small shrine at the entrance before turning and entering the foyer, locking both the thick iron security door and the interior doors.

Changes and explanations regarding the event details

Hey everyone, there are some changes to our referral vote event!

The reasons are as follows.

In the past few days, these problems have arisen: rushing to finish chapters has clearly lowered the quality of our book, which is putting the cart before the horse! It seems our capabilities are not yet sufficient to organize this kind of event;

Secondly, it's because of rushing to finish chapters, leaving no time for reading, studying, and careful consideration; well, personally, I think we should prioritize quality as much as possible before we can talk about adding more chapters.

Thirdly, based on the reactions from the book review section and the experts in the group today, there are indeed problems. We can't let this continue, otherwise we might face the risk of being imprisoned in the future, which would be too unfair to the readers who are following the book.

Therefore, I believe that in order to continue in a better manner, our activities still need to be modified;

Then, the bonus chapter for donations will be cancelled; there will be no bonus chapters even if there are donations, so please press the button rationally.

Bonus chapters awarded for recommendation votes will not be cancelled; bonus chapters awarded for monthly votes will also not be cancelled.

All should be changed to a cumulative system;

If we accumulate 5,000 recommendation votes each week, we'll add two extra chapters (Saturday and Sunday). [One extra chapter for every 1,000 recommendation votes, continuing until midnight next Monday]

Monthly tickets are precious and accumulate slowly, so we'll add an extra chapter for every 500 tickets we accumulate.

The basic update will still consist of two to three chapters.

It's not that I don't want to quit; I could continue like this, but I feel that if I keep writing like this, it will just be a bunch of dry, uninteresting text. I should focus on quality instead.

This was also the first time I'd organized an event like this, so I was completely clueless.

Now that we've tried it for a few days, we've gained experience and learned lessons, so we should correct our mistakes in time instead of ignoring them and making easy money.

As of the time of writing this post, we have 530 monthly votes; the last time we had an extra update, we had 382 monthly votes; so now we have accumulated another 148 votes. We will remember this and continue to accumulate them.

I received 4148 recommendation votes, that's really impressive! Thank you all so much for your support! (We'll be adding a bonus chapter for every 1000 recommendation votes, and this will continue until this Sunday. The new rules for this event will start next Monday.)

Actually, the reason we started this activity was because the results were not good, but the results over the past few days have been very good. If I said I didn't want to continue, I would be lying to everyone. But if we continue like this, I will feel guilty and I will definitely regret it in the future. I won't be able to write a good book, and I will disappoint everyone. So, let's stop competing. Let's stop competing for anything and just focus on writing books. Let's study hard and write even better books.

Thank you so much for your support and trust these past few days; thank you so much!

Bowing in thanks

Bow again...

Gone!

Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Difficult Life of the Parrot Bird (5/5)

It was 6:40 p.m., with 20 minutes left before the news broadcast.

Inside the Special Section of the Bunkyo District Branch, the special comrades were on high alert, all standing tall, full of energy, and unable to hide their excitement.

Only Yasuhiro Ishikawa remained expressionless.

He had only twenty minutes left to face the terror, and one slip-up could mean the last twenty minutes of his life.

The last twenty minutes of his life, such precious time, every second of which was precious, and he could only stand there, listening to that damned section chief rambling on and on about his nonsense.

Just based on this point alone, it wouldn't be excessive for me to go up and stab him a few times right now!

Damn it! No wonder he immediately started praising himself after his great achievement yesterday, wanting to find media outlets for interviews, organizing some kind of parade to promote himself as a "celebrity representative," and insisting on being at the very front and in the most prominent position...

Damn it... Now that I think about it calmly, isn't this just a way to use the leader of the Evil Spirit Guild to kill himself?

The workplace is a dangerous place! Is it true that honest people like me are destined to be bullied?

I'm so angry and cold! When will honest people finally be able to stand up for themselves?!

He glanced sideways at the section chief in front of him, whose broad smile and jiggling fat face intensified a certain impulse within him.

"You bastard, you better remember this!"

……

Time slipped away minute by minute until the clocks across the country all struck seven.

A news report from NHK appeared before all television viewers in a rather forceful and unreasonable manner.

"Breaking news! Yesterday, thanks to tips and assistance from concerned citizens, special operations officers in Bunkyo Ward arrested dozens of people. Without exception, all of them were members of the Tokyo Evil Spirit Society's branch, including three notorious high-ranking members..."

The person who was furious and about to call to complain after the news was interrupted was dumbfounded. He quickly hung up the busy line, ran to the TV, and watched it carefully.

This is much more interesting than sending someone to pass it on.

In the living room of Takanashi's house, the five people sitting around the dining table all turned their heads to the side, even maintaining the posture of scooping soup, each one of them staring in disbelief.

"Great! The evil spirits have been exorcised!" Motoba Yuka and Takanashi Hanamai burst into cheers.

Everyone knows about this terrorist organization, and everyone hates it.

The events of three years ago are still terrifying to think about.

As Mikazuki Seigaku's best friend, Honba Yuka naturally hates the Evil Spirits even more.

Mikazuki Seisakusaku regained her senses, her cheeks flushed with excitement. She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and smiled, her eyes turning into bright crescent moons, filled with hatred and pleasure.

Shirakawa Kurumi was equally shocked.

The Evil Spirit Society was wiped out? So suddenly? When did the Special Division become so powerful?

She stared intently at the television until the host announced the name of the commissioner in charge of the main operation, and a portrait of him was projected behind her.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and subconsciously rubbed them.

It was filled with disbelief and silence.

Why is it Ishikawa-sensei?