Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

"teacher!"

Someone raised his hand to ask a question.

"That island nation in the Far East? But decades ago, didn't the five-star general find out nothing?"

"But just because nothing was found doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right?"

Friedrich stroked his curly beard.

"Proving the existence of demons is easy, but proving their non-existence is difficult. It's not surprising that magical societies also practice mystery."

"Is this what they call 'proof of the devil'? Teacher, you really stick to this theory."

Dana smiled and echoed her sentiment.

"That's wrong. I'm not adhering to this theory, but I'm just using it to make those of you who have never truly seen a god adhere to it."

Friedrich's face grew serious, and just then, the wreckage of the plane was separated with the help of the cutting machine.

Everyone's hearts were instantly on edge. Although they didn't have high hopes that much could be preserved in the sea or in the plane, they still couldn't help but feel nervous.

A flattened corpse fell out of the cut-open cabin. Friedrich didn't even glance at it and waved for the others to continue cutting.

What are one or two corpses compared to the evidence I'm about to obtain?

With methodical cutting, amidst the sparks flying, Friedrich finally saw what he wanted.

"Stop! Stop!"

He shouted loudly, ordering the person operating the gas cutter to stop, in order to avoid damaging the precious samples inside.

Friedrich even picked up a crowbar himself, but was stopped by his students, who then let the professionals around him do the work.

After some effort, the deformed hatch was pried open, revealing the well-preserved original body hidden at the bottom of the aircraft.

A humanoid creature with a blue face, fangs, a ferocious appearance, and a burly physique stood before them.

From Hiromi Yamada's last legacy, an experiment of creating an artificial demon.

Chapter 265 The Gun Cult

"Really, nothing happened?"

Something wonderful is happening inside the shrine of the shrine.

According to an anonymous source, Okuninushi entered the shrine one morning and spent some time there when no one else was around.

After quickly leaving the shrine, some unknown information has emerged in the past few days: the physique of Okuninushi seems to have become much fuller, especially his belly.

Indeed, on the last page of the intelligence report, the words "especially the belly" were highlighted in large, bold, and red.

Because of this irresponsible rumor, the shrine was besieged and interrogated by many young girls today.

Among them, the main attacker is Soga Ai, who has always been the most favored by the Jingu, while Kaguya and Tamamo-no-Mae serve as the support and flaming side, and the other girls make up the numbers.

"So, nothing really happened?"

Although it was called torture, Jingu's current state showed no signs of him being subjected to anything.

Lying on Tamamo-no-Mae's soft body, his eyes were covered by her unexpectedly full breasts, the little shrine maiden was massaging his head, and Kaguya was pinching his thighs.

Other girls surrounded him, serving him tea and water or massaging his feet and shoulders, making him very happy.

Of course, the girls who were the main attackers did not look too good. Their hands, which were holding their bodies, could be as gentle as water, or they could instantly transform into iron pincers that would strangle tigers and leopards.

"Really? How could anything like that happen?"

Jingu opened his mouth to catch the grapes that Narukami fed him, his eyes narrowed, looking very calm.

"You all know perfectly well that if something really happened, would they have left in the morning?"

With just one sentence, the girls were left speechless.

Indeed, it's either a whole day or a whole night; the dividing line between day and night is basically the shrine's timer.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, it is unlikely to end prematurely.

"Then why did her belly suddenly get so big after she went back?"

Ultimately, Suga Ai wasn't concerned about whether the shrine had ascended to the throne of Ōkuninushi.

She was only concerned about the pregnant Ōkuninushi; whose child was it? If it was from the shrine, then she...

"Oh, that's Ibuki. I just helped her put Ibuki back into her body and be reborn. Don't overthink it."

Jingu waved his hand, casually brushing the matter off.

The girls, not thinking much about it, stopped asking questions and overlooked some of the details.

"Does that mean Lord Jingu won't be able to see Ibuki again for another year? And it will be a children's version."

It's hard to believe that someone with such integrity as Jingu would be willing to wait several more years to consume Ibuki.

"Sigh, the divine child isn't like a human. It won't be long before Ibuki is born, and who knows, she might be able to walk and jump right away. She'll be back to normal in a couple of months."

Although it's described as being stuffed back in, it's not meant to actually subject the Great God to the pain of childbirth; it's just a metaphor.

Once Ibuki is resurrected, I'll devour her, and then also take down Minamoto no Yorimitsu, making a sister duo. Then, I'll find an opportunity to take down Benzaiten.

The three sisters, one human, one god, and one demon, who share the same mother, are getting excited.

After a thorough interrogation, no suspicious points or problems were found, and Kaguya somewhat disappointedly dismissed the shrine.

Remove the legs from the body.

The siege of the shrine was thus easily resolved.

"Lord Jingu, the Demon Mother has arrived."

With his head bowed, Hachiko led the Kishimo-no-Miko behind him into the house.

Upon entering, the sight of the room full of young girls surprised Kiko-mura, who thought she had interrupted something good at the shrine.

However, seeing that everyone was dressed neatly and there was no scene of debauchery with their clothes removed as I had imagined, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, if there's nothing fun here, I'm leaving."

Kaguya was the first to run away, and the other girls followed suit, leaving only a few still inside.

"What's matter?"

Jingu glanced at it from the side, then closed her eyes again, enjoying the softness behind her head.

"No, I've only come to report on the progress of Buddhism."

If it weren't for Kishimo mentioning it, Jingu would have almost forgotten that he had arranged for her to do this.

Writing Buddhist scriptures and carving Buddha statues were all things I did on a whim. Once the initial enthusiasm wore off, I lost interest in continuing.

The fact that the Japanese mother took over the task saved him trouble.

Kishimo was sitting there, and began to report to the shrine about the progress made during this period.

After uniting numerous gods and Buddhas, they purged the fourteen sects and fifty-six factions of Buddhism, thus subtly altering the dominance of countless sects.

This matter progressed rapidly after the shrine slew the Yamata no Orochi, with most sects choosing to compromise, surrender, and voluntarily pass away.

There may have been some killing, but compared to the shrine's radiant flames that instantly took the lives of everyone in the entire mountain range, it was within the range that Kishimo could accept.

After that, the shrine's seemingly playful set of scriptures was formally taken out and placed in the Buddhist hall.

As expected, it provoked a strong reaction, with some in favor and others against, which was all within the initial projections.

In this era, silence is the best form of expression, and remaining on the sidelines is always the safest choice.

Since the shrine had forcefully pulled them down, they had no choice but to comply with his wishes.

"It's not bad."

After hearing how diligently the other party had worked for it, Jingu felt embarrassed to say that he had actually almost forgotten about it.

I could only offer a lukewarm compliment to avoid dampening their enthusiasm.

However, the fact that the other party actually took his fabricated scriptures to the Buddhist temple still made the shrine feel somewhat hellish.

However, considering that religion is inherently a hellish thing, the shrine stopped taking these matters to heart.

"but..."

The mother of the devil changed the subject, her tone becoming somewhat hesitant.

"Because the title of the Great Ming King of Nuclear Fusion Salvation is too advanced, influenced by this, many similar small religious organizations have recently begun to appear in Yingzhou."

“They take modern weapons such as guns, cannons and missiles as objects of faith, and tamper with the ‘True Scripture of Nuclear Light to Save the World’ to recruit extremists and the public.”

The implication is that the scriptures compiled by the shrine for fun have now become a breeding ground for small, evil cults.

Because of the leadership of Buddhism, they use similar theories to brainwash people, and even use the guise of Buddhism to swindle and deceive.

Most cults in the world disguise themselves as ordinary religions to conceal their true nature.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Jingu became somewhat interested and sat up.

"Do you know exactly what they are?"

"The largest of these is the 'Gun Worship Cult,' which is currently the most active and focuses on the worship of firearms."

Chapter 266 The Ordinary Who Cannot Return

"Hey, have you ever heard of the 'Gun Worship Cult'?"

"What is that? It sounds terrifying, is it a cult?"

In an ordinary high school in Tokyo, during breaks, teenagers with pent-up energy gather in small groups, chatting about everything under the sun.

Yoriko Ogasawara sat by the window, her long hair dyed back using other methods, and the glasses she wore had a cognitive masking technique.

Having been guided by Mara to gain the ability to take revenge, she has yet to do so.

She returned to her mother's side and resumed her life as the ordinary Ogasawara Yoriko, continuing her mundane studies.

Only the ever-boiling demon blood within her constantly reminded her that everything she had experienced in the past few months was not an illusion.