Tokyo: I am the Lord of All Demons!

“I can let her go, but on one condition: she must keep what happened a secret, otherwise—”

Before Araki Makoto could finish speaking, and before Kitamura Eri could react, Fujita Mino leaned in and said, "I understand, I'll definitely ask her to keep it a secret."

Araki Makoto's lips curled up slightly as he asked, "Then tell me, what do you know?"

Fujita Mino bowed slightly and explained, "Your Excellency, as the most noble being in the world, your image should not be spied upon by mortals, and your whereabouts should not be speculated upon by mortals. Therefore, all your information should be kept strictly confidential."

Fujita Mino was actually being too subtle. What she meant was that if the spirits knew the identity of the High God, it would bring unnecessary trouble to the High God, and might even be "life-threatening."

The idea is correct.

In fact, not only the ghosts, but even the divine messengers should not have known that Makoto Araki was actually the mastermind behind the scenes with a dual identity.

If anyone finds out, then the only option is to silence them, as Ah Chun suggested.

After hearing Fujita Mino's words, Araki Makoto turned his head to see what Kitamura Eri would say.

Kitamura Eri immediately prostrated herself, saying, "I will strictly keep this a secret and swear to be loyal to my sister, the Divine Messenger, to the death!"

"So what do we do now?" Araki Makoto turned to Jun and asked.

Chun suggested, "We can make her Fujita Mino's shikigami."

Makoto Araki clapped his hands and praised, "That's a great idea!"

At this moment, Fujita Mino asked with a blank look, "What is a shikigami?"

Kitamura Eri was equally bewildered.

Makoto Araki glanced at Eri Kitamura again and said, "Simply put, she is a demon or god enslaved by a divine messenger. If the divine messenger tells her to go east, then she cannot go west."

“Slave…” Kitamura Eri chewed on the word, then she looked up and stared longingly at Fujita Mino.

Fujita Mino was still kind-hearted, so she asked Kitamura Eri, "Then will you say yes?"

“I…” Kitamura Eri hesitated after all. She was unsure what would happen if she refused.

They'll probably be humanely destroyed, right?

You absolutely must not do that!

After a complex internal struggle, Kitamura Eri quickly said, "I agree."

"Good." The first to stand up and praise was, of course, Makoto Araki, who loved watching this kind of show.

He then waved his hand, drawing a thread between Fujita Mino and Kitamura Eri's bodies, which then disappeared.

Looking at the contract he had created, Makoto Araki nodded in satisfaction: "That's it, the contract is complete."

"I'll give it a try." Fujita Mino walked up to Kitamura Eri with a puzzled look, pointed at her face and said, "So, Eri, can you wag your tail like a dog?"

Kitamura Eri looked at her with disdain: "Eri isn't a dog! She doesn't have a tail, so how could she wag her tail like a dog?"

Seeing this, Fujita Mino turned to Araki Makoto and said, "Hey, she doesn't really listen to me either."

"Mino." Makoto Araki didn't answer her question, but called out to her.

"Come sit here." Makoto Araki said, patting the mattress before sitting down himself.

“Okay.” Fujita Mino could not resist the order and could only sit down.

Sitting next to the High God, Fujita Mino would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous; her palms were sweating.

I have no idea what my supreme god wants me to do...

Then she heard the god's words: "Where's your phone?"

"Huh?" Fujita Mino even doubted whether she had heard correctly at first.

She asked again, "The phone?"

Makoto Araki leaned against the headboard: "It's just my phone. I'm a bit bored right now and want to play on my phone."

"Okay." Fujita Mino quickly looked for her phone and finally found it at the foot of the bed.

After finding the phone, Fujita Mino presented it with both hands, saying, "Here you go."

The phone that was handed to him had a password lock and could also recognize faces, so Makoto Araki tapped the screen and pointed the phone screen at Mino Fujita's face, who immediately cooperated after realizing what was happening.

Unlocked successfully.

I haven't used my phone in ages, and now when I finally get my hands on one, it's like I've found a treasure.

There's nothing he can do; being a god like Araki Makoto is getting more and more boring. He now finds playing on his phone more interesting than wandering the mortal world.

What scenery?

What kind of food?

What kind of humanities?

That's meaningless.

Being out in the sun and rain is nowhere near as fun as playing on your phone! And right now, the air conditioning is still on in Fujita Mino's house!

Seeing the god playing on his phone in his bed, Fujita Mino felt a deep sense of resentment.

She didn't know why the High God was interested in mobile phones, nor did she know why he was so proficient at using them.

Could it be that the supreme god was also transformed from a human? Otherwise, there's no way to explain it!

Before this, Fujita Mino felt that gods were something that people believed in, and that people could cultivate themselves simply by eating incense and offerings, without needing entertainment.

But God is so cliché!

Fujita Mino was shocked, and Kitamura Eri's heart was also in turmoil.

She never imagined that the legendary, high and mighty gods would actually accept the human way of life, just like ghosts and spirits.

This……

Is it reasonable?

On the other side, Fujita Mino had no doubt that the Aragami in front of her really ate, drank, and relieved himself just like a human.

Fujita Mino mustered her courage and tentatively asked the god-like figure, "I just checked the fridge and there are two melons left, a watermelon and a honeydew melon. Kamisama, do you prefer honeydew melon or watermelon?"

Makoto Araki, who was playing on his phone, searching for games to download and play, replied without looking up, "Melon, I guess."

It's confirmed.

You're such a god, still just watching the show?

It seems you were a human before you became a god! Fujita Mino silently gave herself a thumbs up for her intelligence.

It is a human being.

There is desire.

Even if one becomes a god, one cannot escape human desires; for example, playing on a mobile phone and eating melons are types of desires.

Fujita Mino stood up and said in a gentle and charming manner, "Then I'll go cut the melon."

“Go ahead.” Araki Makoto replied to Fujita Mino without looking up. He had just discovered a very interesting game called “Egg Party,” a game that imitated the Steam platformer Candy Man.

It doesn't matter. Makoto Araki doesn't care whether it's a copy or not, as long as it's playable. Besides, Candy Man can't be played on a mobile phone.

On the other side, Kitamura Eri was still kneeling. She felt that her knees were getting a little uncomfortable, so she stood up on her own.

Chun stood beside Araki Makoto, and seeing that Araki Makoto did not react, she did not react either.

After getting up, Eri Kitamura leaned over to look at Makoto Araki's screen and asked, "The characters in this game are so cute!"

“Right!” Araki Makoto nodded.

Kitamura Eri covered her mouth and chuckled, "I really didn't know you could play those games. I thought you were good at them."

Makoto Araki finally looked up, his face full of confusion: "What games are you referring to?"

Eri Kitamura still covered her mouth, but then she laughed even harder: "It's just anime, otaku games."

Araki remained silent.

Eri Kitamura continued, "But you, handsome guy, are obviously not an otaku, so you would never play anime games!"

Her words made Araki Makoto look up at her face again.

This woman is quite interesting.

That's quite daring.

Just a second ago, I wanted to execute her, but the next second she was lively again. She's like a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers.

So, Makoto Araki said, "But I've played a lot of anime games before."

"Huh?" Kitamura Eri was a little surprised by Araki Makoto's statement, but she quickly adjusted her mindset and said, "Oh, that's different. Playing anime games doesn't necessarily mean you're an otaku!"

Eri Kitamura's voice was really noisy, and Makoto Araki couldn't help but glance at her.

Tsk tsk, this girl...

Regarding the issue of prejudice.

The art of flattery.

It has to be her!

Considering her ability to speak to people in a way that suits them, Makoto Araki deliberately teased her: "But I'm a homebody, I never went out before, what do you say?"

Unexpectedly, Eri Kitamura said this: "Staying at home doesn't mean you're a shut-in. Maybe you have your own reasons? Look at this world, how dangerous it is! Today it's the Demon King Hanako Sachiko, tomorrow it's the Mirage Tower or something, it's practically overrun by evil spirits! For your safety, it's better not to go out!"

Araki Makoto tilted his head back slightly: "Oh ho? You also know about Oni King Hanako Sachiko and Shinkirou?"

"Of course I know! The Demon Kings are like idols to us demons!" Kitamura Eri said excitedly, then covered her mouth.

It seems I said something wrong.

The other party is a god, after all. How can you praise the Demon King's power in front of a god!

Makoto Araki was unaware that Eri Kitamura could think so much, and he didn't hold it against her, since the existence of the Demon King was ultimately just a product of Makoto Araki's abilities.

Instead of addressing Kitamura Eri's concerns, Araki Makoto urged, "Why did you stop talking?"

Kitamura Eri smiled ingratiatingly, waved her hand, and said, "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore!"

Her silence suited Makoto Araki perfectly, allowing them to begin matchmaking for the game.

Eri Kitamura sat quietly next to Makoto Araki, watching him start playing the game.