Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

"So you can turn into a human after all. This appearance... You really are trying to seduce Ai-chan!"

Upon seeing the shrine's appearance, Kuga Hikaru looked conflicted.

"I never expected that Ai-chan would like this style. Has she always been cold to other men?"

"Shut up." Kuwa Hikaru received a chop to the neck from Su Wa Ai.

"What does Lord Jingu need to do? Does he need your company?"

Jingu shook his head and said, "Don't you have class? I'll just wander around by myself."

"But... Lady Jingu's appearance will probably be mistaken for that of a child who has wandered into the wrong place."

“That’s right, that’s right, how about Ai-chan and I skip class and take you around?” Kuga Hikaru nodded repeatedly.

Su Woai ignored her, only conveying her meaning with her eyes—what's it to you?

“You’re overthinking it. I’m not a child anymore. Don’t have so many doubts about God.”

Jingu transformed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, but before Suga and Ai could get a good look at him, he transformed into a man around thirty years old, though his appearance still resembled Jingu.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that he looks like he's around thirty years old.

With another snap of his fingers, his clothes transformed into a crisp teacher's suit.

"How about that? Is everything alright now?"

"Amazing! How did you do that? Can you teach me?"

Kuga Mitsuyo excitedly pressed himself against her, touching Jingu's body all over with his hands.

This texture isn't some kind of illusion; it's a genuine transformation.

But before she could even touch him twice, Su Woai pulled him away.

"Let go of me! Ai-chan, why are you being so fierce?"

"Lord Jingu, since there are no problems, my friend and I will take our leave now. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

With a somewhat unfriendly expression, Suga Ai kicked open the locked door and dragged Kuga Hikaru away, Kuga Hikaru's wails echoing down the stairs.

Jingu clicked his tongue; his own priestess was indeed rather strange.

The high school that Suga Ai attends is a prestigious private high school, which can actually be seen from Suga Ai and Kuga Hikaru's relationship with each other.

The students at the school were mostly from prominent families. Although not all of them had a background in the mystical world, they were all wealthy children.

It is extremely rare for someone like Su Woai to have living expenses that are only enough for daily life.

In that sense, it seems like Jingu really tricked and deceived Suga Ai into coming here, and he knew nothing about Suga Ai's daily life, family situation, hobbies, etc.

But Su Woai just happened to be so sure about him. What was the reason behind that?

As Jingu strolled through the campus, looking at the beautiful and youthful high school girls, she thought to herself.

Perhaps at the very least, he should meet Suga's parents and get to know his shrine maiden better.

Speaking of which, he only knows three and a half people in this world so far. Apart from his little shrine maiden, there is Hanayama Haru, who was intimidated by him, the elusive Tamamo-no-Mae, and Mrs. Nishikata, who counts as half a person.

Oh, and there's also Kuga Hikari, a friend of my own shrine maiden; they're both beauties.

With a sigh in his heart, Jingu raised his head and saw what appeared to be a figure high above.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that she was just a young girl sitting on the edge of the rooftop, and she didn't seem to have any suicidal thoughts.

However, one has to admire the other person's audacity; falling from that height might not even offer a chance for rescue.

Since she's a beautiful young girl, let's go and, as her teacher, give her some advice!

Jingu pushed up his glasses, transformed into a gust of wind, and arrived at the rooftop where the other person was, clearing his throat.

"Student, it's dangerous there, please come down immediately."

The girl turned around. She wasn't wearing a school uniform at all; instead, she wore a long, light blue dress that matched her hair, which flowed freely in the breeze.

Her tender little face held a gentle smile in stark contrast, her shoes tossed aside, her little feet dangling in the air.

"What are you talking about? You're not a teacher at this school at all, are you?"

"Oh? Why does this student say that?"

The girl stood up, as if standing on flat ground. The wind blew her dress, revealing her slender and smooth calves.

“All the teachers at the school know me; they’re used to it.”

"Not to mention the lie that you're new here. When you approached me, the ground didn't even shake. You appeared suddenly, like a gust of wind."

The girl raised her hand and pointed to the shrine.

"You're not human, are you?"

"I didn't expect to be seen through so easily," Jingu shook his head helplessly, just as he was about to speak.

A tremor emanated from deep underground. Normally, such a tremor would only be around magnitude three or four, but at this moment, the girl was standing on the rooftop wall, and even the slightest sway caused her to lose her balance.

With the sky before her and the earth behind her, the girl let her body tilt, her arms outstretched, the feeling of falling constantly rising within her.

"I already told you to come down."

Jingu put his arm around the girl's waist, and she was surprisingly light-footed, easily following Jingu's hand back to the rooftop.

"Thank you, strange gentleman of unknown origin." The girl still had a smile on her face, as if the near fall had never happened.

"Don't use such strange titles." The shrine reverted to its original form; since it had already been exposed, there was no need for further disguise.

“My name is Jingu. I am not some strange thing, but a proper god.”

"Jingu... well, I can't call him 'sir'." The girl teased, looking at Jingu's boyish physique.

“My name is Nari Seiko. You can call me older sister if you want.”

Bah! She doesn't even seem as mature as her own little witch, and she expects him to call her "sister"?

However, these girls, whether it was Suga Ai, Kuga Hikaru, or this Naiju Seiko, all seemed very calm.

I feel my dignity as a deity is really low.

The Holy Son of Mingju approached the Divine Palace, first comparing his height to the Divine Palace's, and found himself slightly inferior. After carefully examining the Divine Palace, he spoke.

"What a pity. If I had met you, Jingu, sooner, I might have wanted to become your priestess."

"It's a pity we met too late; I've already become a priestess of other gods."

What you're saying sounds a bit strange. Am I misunderstanding something?

Jingu rolled her eyes at her, not wanting to respond to her somewhat strange remark at all.

As a result, the Holy Son of Nagai persisted, saying:

"The more I look at him, the more I regret it. He's so handsome and interesting. He's much better than my rigid, dark-skinned god who can't even utter a word."

Chapter 11 is getting more and more numerous.

"Really? That's a real shame. It's rare that you like me so much. Is it possible to turn back time and start over? I'd like to meet you sooner."

"I can't do that, and when did I ever say I liked you? Don't flatter yourself so easily."

Nagai Seiko blinked and gave Shōkyū a playful smile.

"Hmph, there's nothing I can't do. Tell me, when is it not too late to start? I'll go build a time machine right away."

Although his words always seemed to imply something, Jingu found himself unexpectedly compatible with Nai Seiko, which gave him a relaxed and pleasant feeling.

"That's terrifying. Are you the kind of person who would destroy the world for a woman? If I were that woman, I'd probably kill myself to atone to the whole world, right?"

Seiko Nagai leaned against the wall, pretending to be scared.

"How could you possibly destroy the world? And isn't that kind of thing romantic? Besides, if you were to commit suicide, it would be a waste of the world's sacrifice, okay?"

Jingu leaned against the girl, making sarcastic remarks.

"Terrible romance, terrifying shrine, the world was sacrificed so easily."

"So how could the world be so fragile? There's no such thing as a world that would be destroyed because of a woman."

The two chatted back and forth, and a tacit understanding between them quickly developed. They continued chatting until lunchtime.

"Do gods need to eat lunch? Can't they just take a deep breath?"

Nai Seiko looked at the shrine maiden who had said she was going to eat with a surprised expression.

"I'm a little special. Although I can go without eating, eating is a joyful thing, isn't it?"

“That’s right.” Nagai Seiko nodded in agreement, then added, “It’s a pity that my god doesn’t know how to enjoy this kind of happiness at all.”

"You're adding insult to injury again. Don't remind me of that sad thing."

"Haha, then as an apology, I'll treat you to lunch, you poor wretch."

"What about the time I saved you? Shouldn't there be an even better reward for that?"

Nagai Seiko walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, humming to himself.

"Although you saved me, you also put your arm around my waist. A young girl's waist is not something you can touch for free. I should ask you for payment."

"This is absolutely unreasonable. As an egalitarian, I strongly condemn your behavior."

Jingu followed behind her, looking annoyed.

"There's nothing I can do. It's because you like me but I don't like you, so you'll have to suffer a little."

Nagai Seiko turned around and gave the Shrine a sly smile.

"Damn it, can't we really turn back time? I don't believe you don't like me."

"Hmph, too late, a full sixteen years too late."

Although most Yingzhou High School students eat their own lunchboxes, the school also has a cafeteria to provide lunch for students who forget to bring their own or do not have a lunchbox.

The two arrived at the cafeteria. Although neither of them was wearing a uniform, it was clear that Meiju Seiko was quite famous at the school.

Almost no one was curious about her attire, and even the young man's physique was ignored.

However, Jingu clearly forgot why he came to this school in the first place.

Ai-chan!