My aunt is a fox

Those old guys are divided into complicated factions, and none of them are willing to step forward to confront Millie.

The madness she displayed made everyone afraid, and because she was the daughter of the previous shrine chief, it was an internal affair of Yamato Shrine.

Everyone was waiting for the other party to jump out, and in the end she became the chief god.

Millie was flipping through the documents in her hand, while the secretary next to her lowered her head, her body trembling.

"Sister, why are you so nervous? Did you do something bad?" Millie put down the information and smiled beautifully.

"Bang." The secretary knelt down and knocked his head to the ground: "Sir, I am sincere to the shrine and would never dare to do anything that would harm the shrine."

"Really." Millie reached out and helped her up: "Then why is sister so nervous?"

The secretary looked at the innocent face and her heart was pounding. How could she not be nervous? The man in front of her had beaten the head of the previous God into a pulp, but not only was he fine, he became the new God.

She didn't even dare to resign, fearing that she would be used as an example to scare the monkeys and be caught and brutally killed.

She had no doubt that the girl with twin ponytails in front of her could do it.

Fortunately, Millie didn't dwell on this question any further. She picked up the information and said, "Now many of our buildings need to be repaired, but we don't have the money?"

"Yes... yes." The secretary nodded cautiously: "The maintenance expenses of the ancient buildings account for 10% of the monthly income, and there are also salaries for peripheral staff, various insurances and benefits. The monthly offerings we receive plus small gifts and souvenirs are less than 100 million yen..."

Her voice became quieter and quieter.

Yes, after Millie became the Lord of God, the first major crisis she faced was not the invasion of enemies, but lack of money.

"Strange." Millie tilted her head. "The bulk of the shrine's income should come from offerings, but why is it that in the income breakdown, it only accounts for 10% of the total income?"

She is the daughter of the previous chief priest of Yamato Shrine and is very familiar with the operation of the shrine.

The bulk of the shrine's income comes from donations from big families or politicians.

That is protection money. After all, no one can guarantee that they will not encounter any strange things.

After paying the money, you can go directly to the shrine and the problem will be solved immediately.

"That..." The secretary was originally going to say he didn't know, but when he saw Millie's smiling eyes, he shuddered and said hurriedly: "Most of those offerings were given to the elders in their personal names, so..."

Apparently, the previous young god was unable to suppress these elders, so these people did not hand over the offerings they received.

"So that's how it is. Sister knows so much." Millie said with admiration.

"I..." The OL secretary felt her pantyhose was a little wet, and she was so scared that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Millie followed up with, "So what sister means is that if we kill these elders, we can get the offerings that belong to the shrine."

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." The OL secretary couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a little in fear.

"But I can't do that now." Millie said, "If I kill them now, these old guys will definitely be saddened and unite to deal with me, which will be troublesome, so I have to think long and hard about killing them."

"Of course, it won't take too long. These old guys must die, but I have to wait until I gain the majority of supporters."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the OL-looking secretary.

This capable-looking female secretary had a blank expression on her face, with liquid flowing out from under her skirt.

A large area of ​​the black stockings was wet and flowed down the high heels to the ground.

An unpleasant smell of urine began to spread in the air.

"Sister is an adult, how could she still be incontinent?" Millie asked with a smile.

At this point, the OL secretary stopped pretending and said in a trembling voice, "Lord God, I don't want to die."

"What are you talking about?" Millie walked over, not minding the wet marks on her thigh stockings, and their bodies pressed together: "Sister is my confidant, and she just gave me an excellent plan. Of course I will protect Sister."

The OL secretary's legs went weak, but Millie held her up and she didn't fall to the ground.

"Sister, do you have any other way to make money quickly?" Millie asked with a smile.

The OL secretary knew that she couldn't hide, so she followed the God Lord steadily, and maybe she could have a chance of survival:

"Competition between shrines is very fierce. If you want to make money quickly, you have to find another way."

"That makes sense, and then what?" Millie continued to ask.

"It must have a wide audience." The OL secretary asked tentatively, "Does the Lord God have a way to make something like talismans that can be mass-produced and used by ordinary people, and have obvious effects? If you want to use it again after using it, you can buy it again, which would be even better."

"How could there be such a thing?" Millie smiled and waved her hands: "Making talismans requires spiritual energy. No matter how powerful the spiritual energy reserves are, it is impossible to produce them in large quantities."

"But the things that meet your requirements may not necessarily be extraordinary props. There is something among ordinary people that perfectly meets the requirements you just mentioned."

"What is it?" the OL secretary asked curiously.

"Illegal drugs." Millie said with a smile.

The next day came, and Li Muzhi woke up from his sleep. Tohno Hyakki was sleeping soundly in his arms, breathing rhythmically through his nose.

He moved his body, trying to push away the soft flesh in his arms, and suddenly felt something strange coming from below.

Because it was early in the morning, in this situation, Tsuchimikado Hyakki was sticking to him.

The position was just right, so it seemed like it went in a little bit but not completely.

Chapter 525: Strange Little Loli

Li Muzhi controlled his body and pulled it out, "Hmm." Tsuchimikado Hyakki suddenly made an ambiguous sound.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes and met Li Muzhi's eyes.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

"Sorry, I can explain." Li Muzhi stopped and said seriously, "You know, when men get up in the morning, their bodies are not under their control."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Gui looked at him suspiciously.

Li Muzhi felt her hand groping in the quilt for a while, and then was held by her small hand.

"Tsk, what's the big deal?" Bai Gui snorted, "I thought you drew a turtle on my face while I was sleeping."

After she finished speaking, she saw Li Muzhi standing there motionless, and urged him, "Hurry up, or you'll be late."

"Oh, okay then." Li Muzhi found it quite muddy.

The two had a good relationship, but there was absolutely no love between men and women in it, it was more of a comradeship.

Naturally, there wouldn't be as much preparation and spiritual communication as when I was with my senior schoolmate.

The whole process is the simplest action.

A few minutes later, Baigui pulled out some toilet paper from the side, wiped himself casually, changed into a shrine maiden's costume, let his long black hair down, put on a business-like smile on his face, and instantly turned into the image of a noble and sacred shrine maiden.

Li Muzhi also changed his clothes. He pointed at the inside of Baigui's thigh and said, "It seems you didn't wipe it clean. It's all leaking out."

"It's so troublesome." Bai Gui could only go to get paper again.

The subsequent memorial activities went smoothly. Li Muzhi was dressed in a priest robe, looking sunny and handsome.

The hundred ghosts are dressed in red and white shrine maiden costumes, holding Kagura bells in their hands, closing their eyes, and dancing gracefully at the ceremony, like messengers of God, holy and sacred.

However, when jumping to the back, the movements were slightly distorted and the range of motion of the feet was much smaller.

Fortunately, the overall effect was good, and the god was generous enough to pay 30% more when settling the wages.

The two took the train back to Tokyo.

"How much did you put in there?" Baigui complained while sitting in his seat, "When I was dancing, it was all over my thighs. My miko robe is very expensive. You have to pay me for the dry cleaning."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Li Muzhi sat next to her and didn't want to listen to her complaints.

The atmosphere was just right in the morning. If the ghosts didn't speak, it would actually be very suitable for use.

The body is in golden proportions and very flexible, and most importantly, she has no psychological burden, just like a doll.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Li Muzhi waved his hand, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

As he was walking down the aisle, a hand suddenly stretched out from the seat next to him and blocked his way.

Li Muzhi was stunned and looked at the owner of the arm. It was a cute girl with twin ponytails. Next to the girl was a woman dressed as an office lady.

He searched his memory and found that he had not seen these two women, so he asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, my name is Yamato Millie." Millie smiled and grabbed his hand: "I've heard a lot about you. You must be the famous White Fox Prince in the Tokyo underworld."

"Ah! What the hell, I don't know any Mr. White Fox at all." Li Muzhi had a strange look on his face. Not only had he never seen this title, but he also felt inexplicably ashamed.

"You shouldn't admit your mistake." Millie took the tablet from the OL woman next to her and pulled up a picture.

He was a young man in white clothes holding a long knife, facing the siege of a group of gangsters alone.

The picture is not clear enough and is obviously a surveillance picture, but the face can be vaguely seen.

Li Muzhi immediately recognized that this was the scene of him and Arima Yasunokami fighting against Kuro when they were recovering the pocket watch.

But this surveillance image clearly only shows part of the picture.

The situation at that time was that Arimachi Yashiro directly rushed into the enemy's interior, while Li Muzhi was responsible for preventing ordinary gang members from entering from behind.

He is a character who performs magic to fool ordinary people, and shouts "666" to Arima Yanobu on the edge.

"I came here specially to see you." Millie puffed out her chest and said, "I plan to unify the Tokyo underworld and make it my power."

"Not interested." Li Muzhi waved his hand, too lazy to know how she found him and took the same train.

"You really don't want to consider it?" Millie pouted, "We can discuss the salary. I treat my subordinates very well."

"If you don't join me, you will definitely become my enemy, and I don't want to fight you."

She looks and sounds soft.

The office lady next to her suddenly trembled all over when she heard her talking, as if she heard a terrible whisper.

Li Muzhi had long seen that she was not an ordinary human being, and he also noticed the little movements of the OL woman.

When he said no, a powerful spiritual power as if it were real appeared around the little girl named Millie.

Although not as good as the big monster, it is at least A-level.

He thought for a few seconds and said seriously, "I am not a gangster, and I don't intend to be one. I attacked those guys because they stole the Special Affairs Bureau's things, and I need to recover them."

While he was speaking, he was already gathering his demonic power, ready to take action at any time. This little girl was stronger than him, but with the cooperation of Tsuchimikado Hundred Demons, she could still escape.

However, the moment he finished speaking, the oppressive feeling on Millie instantly disappeared, and she smiled and said:

"So you're not a gangster. What a shame."