Tokyo: I am the Lord of All Demons!

Ignoring all that, Fujita Mino called out towards the door again, "You still need to wash your feet, right? I'll go prepare some water for you."

However, an impatient voice came from inside the room: "I told you, there's no need for all this trouble, don't bother me."

At this point, Fujita Mino could only retract her little schemes. Alas, how could she possibly please the High God?

This is so frustrating!

Just then, Fujita Mino suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the room.

Fujita Mino didn't know what kind of sound it was, but she could vaguely imagine that it was the sound of divine light falling to the ground.

Wait, divine light?

Fujita Mino was still wondering when she heard another voice. It was a woman's voice, but she couldn't make it out clearly.

There's nothing that can be done about it. When Fujita Mino's father was building the villa, one of the most important criteria was soundproofing, so even if there's only one door in between, you can't hear much.

To hear more clearly, Fujita Mino practically pressed her ear against the door, and finally she heard a faint sound.

However, what I heard was not a conversation, but the sound of someone climbing onto the bed. It was probably a man who climbed onto the bed first, because men are generally heavier, so their voices were louder.

Immediately afterwards, another sound of someone climbing into bed rang out, but this time it was a woman. Because the sound was very soft, it was clear that the woman was not only light but also very gentle.

At this point, even a fool would know what was going to happen next. Just thinking about the embarrassing things that were about to happen made Fujita Mino's heart pound.

calm.

Stay calm!

The fact that I was secretly eavesdropping behind the door must never be known to the High God. If I make any noise, I will be exposed!

So, Fujita Mino tiptoed out of the room and returned to the e-sports room.

As soon as I entered, I saw that Kitamura Eri had started another game, this time in a game called "Canyon".

Originally, Fujita Mino wanted to vent to Kitamura Eri about what she had seen and heard, since they were both girls and their friendship was developing in a positive direction, with the potential to become best friends in the future.

However, seeing Kitamura Eri so engrossed in the game, Fujita Mino found it difficult to speak up.

Moreover, even if we take a step back, Kitamura Eri is a big shrew; for her, there are no secrets that stay hidden forever.

Judging from her previous argument with the High God, she is always very direct, no matter what she says. If I really share this with her, it will probably reach the High God's ears by tomorrow.

If the High God were to find out, it would confirm the fact that Fujita Mino was secretly eavesdropping outside the door, something Fujita Mino absolutely could not allow the High God to know.

So the question is, why can't the High God know about this, while Kitamura Eri and even Fujita Mino, her own best friends, can?

The issue is simple. First of all, Kitamura Eri is a lesbian, so it's possible to be best friends. Best friends naturally share everything and are similar to confidantes.

But the Supreme God, at least outwardly, is of the opposite sex, which makes the situation different.

Since you're dealing with someone of the opposite sex, you need to maintain a good image, at least not let them know that you're not as "pure" as they imagine!

Chapter 164 No Blushing

Even though Fujita Mino didn't say it outright, Kitamura Eri, who was playing a game, still noticed her situation.

And then he laughed: "What's wrong? Did your Kami-sama bully you just now?"

Seeing that the other party understood, Fujita Mino seized the opportunity to continue the conversation: "It's not exactly bullying, it's just that I just..."

She hesitated, but Kitamura Eri immediately said, "Did you just overhear some secret?"

Fujita Mino showed a slight look of surprise: "How did you know?"

While playing the game, Kitamura Eri said arrogantly, "I've been watching you ever since you were kicked out. I've seen everything you do and everything you say."

Fujita Mino sighed, "It's such a shame you're not a private investigator."

Eri Kitamura turned her head, looking smug: "You know what, with my logical reasoning ability, becoming a detective and solving cases would be a piece of cake, right? It's just that it would be a waste of my talents to become a detective."

After saying that, she continued playing the game.

Fujita Mino looked incredulous: "Tch, if you're really that good, why don't you deduce what I just heard?"

Upon hearing this, Kitamura Eri pretended to push up her non-existent glasses frame and said mysteriously, "There's only one truth."

Fujita Mino remained silent, simply watching to see what Kita Tsutomu Erii was trying to show off.

Just then, Kitamura Eri's hero was killed by a coordinated gank from all three lanes of the opposing team. She raised her hand from the keyboard and mouse and turned to observe Fujita Mino.

After staring at her face for a few seconds, Kitamura Eri finally came to a conclusion: "You must have heard about erotic stuff, right?"

Fujita Mino's eyes lit up: "Wow, you guessed right! How are you so smart?"

Kitamura Eri looked at her with disgust at her overreaction: "Please look in the mirror, your face is all red."

"Eh, is that so?!" Fujita Mino quickly covered her face, only then realizing that her face was a little warm.

It is worth noting that, compared to the divine messengers who belong to Yang, ghosts belong to Yin. Normally, the bodies of ghosts do not have much temperature, since ghost power itself is a kind of low-temperature energy.

In contrast, as a divine messenger, Fujita Mino relies on divine power that generates heat, so her body temperature is usually slightly higher than that of a normal person. If Kitamura Eri hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed!

Fujita Mino quickly ran to the second-floor restroom and, when she looked in the mirror, she realized that her cheeks did indeed look like she had applied blush.

"It really is..." Fujita Mino murmured, walking out of the restroom and returning to the e-sports room.

She leaned against the door frame, turned her head and glanced at Kitamura Eri: "Tell me, just how strong is your demonic power? I've seen many ghosts, and they're all quite powerful, but I've never seen one as clever as you before."

Kitamura Eri shook her head and said, "That's wrong. My ghost power isn't strong; it's just that my ghost power is relatively more mixed than that of other ghosts."

"……Yeah?"

Despite the skepticism in Fujita Mino's tone, she didn't dwell on such matters. Kitamura Eri's background was irrelevant to her; Kitamura Eri was simply Kitamura Eri, not some other background or person.

Kitamura Eri was unaware of Fujita Mino's thoughts and did not respond, instead focusing on playing the game.

Fujita Mino looked at her for a few seconds, then said, "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Kitamura Eri showed no signs of fatigue: "You go to sleep, I'll sleep during the day tomorrow."

Seeing that on one side the High God had taken over her boudoir with a certain woman, and on the other side Kitamura Eri and her teammates were preparing to fight until dawn, Fujita Mino felt a little lost for some reason.

Yes, it seems like she's the only lonely person in the world.

In short, I don't want to think about it too much.

good night.

……

……

It's worth mentioning that the defeat of the Demon King Hanako Sachiko did not bring peace to the nights of Tokyo; many ghosts still roam the streets at night.

This is a procession of a hundred ghosts at night.

Whenever the yang energy in the human world is weak and the yin energy is strong, all sorts of demons and monsters will come out to stroll around. However, most of them do not want to cause trouble. They just want to experience the beauty of the human world and harvest some of the fear of humans.

If they were evil, Tokyo would not be like this now; it would be awash in blood.

In this grand procession, Enma Ai and Yamamura Kikuko disguised themselves as ordinary kids and blended in.

On a street corner, Kikuko Yamamura, disguised as a beggar imp, turned to Ai Enma, who was disguised as a maidservant who had been tricked and killed by her master, and asked, "Didn't you say that the High God forbade us from causing trouble in Tokyo? Why did you bring me to a place like this?"

Enma Ai said, "I discovered that there are still remnants of the Shinkirou's demonic power in this place, and I want to collect as much as possible to strengthen my own power."

Kikuko Yamamura whispered, "You'd better keep a low profile. If that big guy who happens to be passing by spots us, we're doomed."

At that moment, she glanced at the "big guy" nearby out of the corner of her eye. It was a very tall ghost that looked very powerful.

Enma Ai scoffed, saying, "What's there to be afraid of? You really think you're some little devil from hell? If it dares to mess with us, we'll kill it!"

That's not actually the case. Kikuko Yamamura isn't afraid of trouble, but she doesn't want to cause trouble either. If she were to fight with other ghosts over something trivial, the one who would benefit would undoubtedly be the messenger of the gods.

In Kikuko Yamamura's view, if it is possible to unite most of the ghosts, then it is necessary to unite them, otherwise there is no chance of winning at all.

Just as she was pondering how to answer Enma Ai, Enma Ai's gaze caught the attention of the big guy.

"Boom—!!" Accompanied by a sound like an earthquake, a burly man who looked like a muscle man walked over.

As it drew closer, Kikuko Yamamura saw its face clearly; it wasn't a human face, but rather the head of an eagle.

The eagle's head paired with the body of a muscular human looks so incongruous; it's hard to tell what kind of ghost this is.

The big guy started roaring: "Gaga, gaga gaga!"

At the same time, it spread its large hands and used both palms to fan the air continuously, trying to give Enma Ai a hard time.

But hands aren't wings, after all, and can't generate much wind; that little bit of wind isn't even enough to cool Enma Ai down.

Enma Ai simply rolled her eyes at it: "What are you chattering about! Go play in the mud!"

Upon hearing this, Kikuko Yamamura and the surrounding street urchins all turned to look at the two of them, and the big eagle's head instantly turned bright red.

Feeling utterly ashamed, it roared without a word and raised its big fist to punch Enma Ai in the face.

Enma Ai did not dodge, but instead raised her left hand and blocked the huge fist with just one palm.

Enma Ai's lips curled up slightly, and she immediately stood up, mocking, "Please, you're so weak!"

Seeing his full-force attack so easily parried, the big guy was in a panic. It would be a lie to say he wasn't. He was now completely flustered and was even planning to turn around and run away.

However, Enma Ai turned the tables and grabbed its giant fist with a tiny palm, preventing it from escaping.

Seeing that there was no way to escape and no way to launch a new attack, because the big guy's ghostly power had been completely restricted.

In desperation, the big man even knelt down with a thud and begged, "Grandma, I was blind to your greatness, please forgive me!"

You heard right, the big guy was begging for mercy in human language, not the usual chattering gibberish.

Everyone present, seeing this, dared not utter a sound, silently contemplating the big man's fate.

It's highly likely that it's gone.

Among the ghosts, the most common tactic is for the big fish to eat the small fish. It's possible that Enma Ai might swallow a big guy whole and absorb all of his ghost power.

Especially someone like Enma Ai, who was only planning to play dumb to take advantage of someone else, but unexpectedly, a "tiger" actually came knocking on her door.

Provoked, Enma Ai will likely hold her ground and kill the big guy.

However, to everyone's surprise, Enma Ai let go of his hand, kicked the big guy, and yelled, "Get lost!"

After being released, the big guy didn't dare linger and fled the scene in a panic.

After the big guy escaped, there were still many kids watching the show on the street. Kikuko Yamamura waved her hand and told them to stop watching, "Stop watching, everyone go do your own thing!"