Today the girl will also wet the pillow

The more she realized that this was not her home, the more hopelessly excited she felt. Her mind was almost in a mess. The impulse that she had suppressed for only an hour or two overwhelmed her pretense.

If Yukinoshita Yukino saw her at this moment, she would probably think that her sister had been replaced and that the sister in front of her was just a dirty person.

Of course, Yukinoshita Haruno knew what she was doing. She still had some sanity left, but that was why she couldn't control herself. The faster her heart beat, the more she couldn't stop moving.

Even... I kind of want to lick it.

When she came to her senses, she found that she had used the pillow as a meal substitute for Fujiwara Makoto, which was extremely embarrassing.

When she clenched her teeth, she suddenly heard footsteps outside and she suddenly woke up.

Could it be Fujiwara Makoto...

Yukinoshita Haruno's face was red, as if she was burning, but she didn't hurried to tidy up her clothes. Her body was arched high, with her back facing the door, revealing a cute posture, and her fingers didn't stop.

"Master, let's sleep together tonight."

Yukinoshita Haruno froze for a moment, and then a faint sound was heard. The room was well soundproofed, so she could only vaguely feel something strange.

What friend's little maid? She is obviously your personal little maid!

Yukinoshita Haruno punched and kicked the pillow. She now understood completely that Fujiwara Makoto was deliberately placing her there!

043

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Seeing the dark circles under Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes, Fujiwara Makoto couldn't help but ask.

The corners of Yukinoshita Haruno's mouth twitched slightly. Who was the reason why she couldn't sleep well? Didn't she have any idea?

"I'm a little worried. After all, he's a god. Will there really be no problems?" She found a decent excuse.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Fujiwara Makoto didn't take it to heart. Although he was not a universal wish-making machine, it was easy for him to deal with a so-called god.

But the more he did this, the more nervous and uneasy Yukinoshita Haruno became. She asked herself, if she met a little succubus, should she eat her directly or help her recover?

Yukinoshita Haruno thought about it and decided that according to her own approach, she would probably have to find something weak against the other party and threaten him, thus controlling this ignorant little succubus.

Therefore, she did not quite understand why Fujiwara Makoto wanted to help.

Probably the option of pretending to help but then eating it anyway?

Like the protagonists in common games, even if they don't know what to do, they can conquer the opponent step by step by choosing the most assassy option, and they may even trigger a mandatory CG such as "There is no other way, I have to do it."

If the story is more humorous, he might not be able to recover, but the ending is that he lets go and then actively throws himself into the arms of the protagonist.

Yukinoshita Haruno was thinking about all these random things when she suddenly noticed Rurikawa Tsubaki doing housework.

The maid still looks dignified and elegant, wearing a standard maid outfit. There is not much sensationalism to be seen, except for a hint of white thigh skin exposed under the hem of her skirt, which forms a sharp contrast with her calves wrapped in black over-the-knee socks.

She still remembered the other party's bold behavior last night, knocking on the door of Fujiwara Makoto, the nominal master, and what he did afterwards. As a qualified adult, Yukinoshita Haruno thought she knew it very well.

After all, Yukinoshita Haruno secretly heard a lot of muted sounds. She hugged the pillow and silently cooperated with the actions on the other side. Nightmare was too familiar with these things, so familiar to the point of being impatient.

Until dawn, Yukinoshita Haruno didn't know how she managed to hold on.

However, thinking about what happened last night, she couldn't help blushing. Fortunately, she got up early and changed the bed sheets, otherwise she would definitely make a fool of herself.

Actually, doing this in someone else's house is already embarrassing...

After eating the breakfast made by Fujiwara Makoto, Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't wait to take him to the shrine.

If it were any slower, she wouldn't know how she could endure it.

Of course, Yukinoshita Haruno did not forget Yukinoshita Yukino. She specifically asked her mother and learned that Yukinoshita Yukino had just left home, so she felt relieved to go out.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yukinoshita Haruno glanced at Fujiwara Makoto in the passenger seat. Now that they were alone in such a small space, he looked calm and composed.

Yukinoshita Haruno knew that this guy was very dangerous and should not get close to him, but now he was the only one she could rely on.

However, it would not be a bad thing if Fujiwara Makoto focused his attention on herself. Whether it is her mother or her sister, she must protect her family.

A man far beyond their family appeared before them. Whether good or bad, Yukinoshita Haruno didn't think they could bear this weight.

Fujiwara Makoto was looking at his mobile phone. It seemed that Sora Ginko had made it to the semi-finals, which was quite impressive.

……

At the same time, Yukinoshita Yukino turned off the location of her phone.

"Why are you going to the shrine for no reason?" She frowned and murmured softly.

This time, Yukinoshita Yukino did not choose to go to Fujiwara Makoto's house. Instead, she used Yukinoshita Haruno's vehicle positioning system to first find Yukinoshita Haruno's location, and then judged whether Yukinoshita Haruno was with Fujiwara Makoto based on her recent movement trajectory.

The source of this data is provided by the vehicle manufacturer. All you need to do is use your identity and relationships a little bit, and the manufacturer will reluctantly provide the corresponding information.

In the past, Yukinoshita Yukino would not use such means, as if relying on the power of her family and threatening others.

But things have changed.

Yukinoshita Yukino vaguely realized what had happened at home. Not only her mother, but also her sister. They must have encountered something but did not tell her.

All this has something to do with Fujiwara Makoto.

Ever since the other party appeared, Yukinoshita Yukino felt that this guy was gradually eroding her home and slowly occupying it.

Is this paranoia?

Yukinoshita Yukino took a deep breath. She wanted to find out the reason and know what happened behind the scenes.

So, Yukinoshita Yukino took a taxi, and their destination was the Shrine of Higurashi Hakutsu.

Yukinoshita Haruno was unaware of all this.

……

Huo Jin Ri Shen suddenly opened his eyes and sensed a familiar breath approaching him.

"Hehehe, you're finally here! After a thousand years, I actually have the chance to eat your life essence!"

He could hardly wait. Whether it was a monster or a god, everyone knew what Fujiwara Makoto meant.

According to legend, anyone who drinks Fujiwara Makoto's blood can achieve immortality, not to mention Fujiwara Makoto's flesh and bones.

A thousand years ago, Huojin Rishen would not have dared to approach such an existence, but since the food-sharing feast, no matter how powerful an existence is, it would be as lonely as a tiger in plain water.

If he still had the strength, why would Fujiwara Makoto hide?

He felt that Fujiwara Makoto was now a broken house, and it would collapse with just a light kick.

Then, His gaze passed through the main hall and fell on the two people who had just walked onto the main approach.

"Fujiwara-kun, have you been here before?" Yukinoshita Haruno was a little out of breath. It was not because she was exhausted, but mainly because Fujiwara Makoto was beside her, and she struggled to suppress her instinctive impulse.

"No, I've been to shrines in the Nile, Yanhuang, the Southeast Jungle, and the New World. To be more precise, I'd say they're temples," Fujiwara Makoto added. "They're mostly famous temples. This is my first time here."

"So you've been abroad. I thought you were always in Tokyo. I didn't expect you've traveled to so many places."

“I used to walk around when I was bored.”

"Sister did something similar too... Haha... O-Occasionally, it's nice to go out and relax..."

Huo Jinri God had a blank expression on his face. He secretly clenched his fists. After all, he was one of the gods in charge of disasters. Although he was indeed not as famous as those gods, he was still unhappy.

Humph, just be proud for a while longer, or I will punish you soon!

He held this thought in mind, but did not think about a single problem.

If Fujiwara Makoto is not as strong as him now, why would he come to him on his own initiative?

044

Neon mythology is actually no different from most myths in the world. The so-called eight million gods are nothing more than the Neon people's habitual worship of spirits, monsters and ghosts as gods.

In the earliest mythology, heaven and earth were separated, and the gods were born in Takama-ga-hara. The five gods, Ame-no-naka-shu-jin, Takami-chan-soushi-jin, Kam-chan-soushi-jin, Umashi-as-habi-kochi-jin and Ame-no-jōtachi-jin, were all solitary gods and invisible gods who did not appear in the world. They were called Betsutenjin.

Later, Amaterasu Omikami was born when Izanagi washed his left eye. Because the Japanese royal family regarded her as their ancestor, she became the main god of the country.

And Fujiwara Makoto has no place in their story, not even a passerby.

If you must say, he should be considered Takama-ga-hara, the birthplace of the gods.

There is nothing surprising about this. After all, there are many mythological stories in this world in which the heaven and earth were in chaos, and then one or more great gods emerged from the chaos and finally created the world and all things in the world.

Fujiwara Makoto only often played the role of this chaotic creature and did not participate in the bizarre mythological stories that followed.

Although Uzanari is also a god born from Izanagi, he was not the only one created. Just by taking a bath, more than ten gods were born, and he is just one of them.

In terms of nobility, he is not as good as the three noble sons such as Amaterasu Omikami and Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto. In terms of fame, he is not as famous as the wild nine-tailed fox and great tengu.

But we cannot say that He is a minor god. After all, He is also a god in charge of disasters. It’s just that His status is neither high nor low, which is a bit awkward.

Fujiwara Makoto took Yukinoshita Haruno through the torii gate, climbed the long steps, and finally arrived at the shrine on the mountain.

It was the weekend, but there were very few visitors. I'm afraid they either went to the more famous Twenty-Two Shrines, or there were too many shrines, which effectively diverted the popularity of the Uzumaki Nichijin Shrine.

These gods have reached the most critical moment, and their original life essence is about to be exhausted. They can only secretly absorb a few breaths of life while worshippers are worshipping at the shrine.

If the god is cruel by nature, he will most likely start a dark riot.

However, in the food-sharing feast thousands of years ago, these gods were basically appetizers. If they danced too vigorously, they would be more likely to be liquidated.

Although it is unknown how the God of Harutsu survived the food-sharing feast, he is probably not very strong, otherwise he would have carried the shrine and run away overnight.

Those who have never faced the wrath of thunder always think they can get away with it and secretly take advantage.

Yukinoshita Haruno originally wanted to wash her hands in the hand-watering house, but she saw Fujiwara Makoto walking straight towards the main hall, so she hurriedly followed him.

"Isn't this very rude, Fujiwara-kun?" Yukinoshita Haruno felt a little nervous. In the past twenty years of her life, she had never encountered gods or monsters. For a long time, she thought these were jokes made by the ancients.

"He already knows we're coming. We just need to go directly to Him."

The Torii gate is the dividing line between the realm of the gods and the human world. Stepping into the Torii gate also means entering the realm of the gods.

For ordinary people, it is probably a kind of ritual, but in the eyes of gods, it is equivalent to tacitly allowing them to secretly breathe in a few breaths of life.

Of course, in order to maintain a long-term relationship and attract more people, sometimes the gods will indeed help worshippers realize some trivial wishes, such as helping you find a hundred girlfriends who love you very much, or turning you into a horse girl who is a good brother.

Yukinoshita Haruno saw the priest from last time walking towards them, and he asked, "What brings you here this time?"

"This time I came here because of what happened last time."

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the witches quietly asking the tourists to leave and hanging up a sign saying they were resting and needing maintenance.

The priest frowned slightly, revealing a sneer on his face.

"The Great God has granted your wish. If you are not satisfied, then forget it. What else do you want to do?"

The priest was unaware of the true story, he only knew that Higurashi Hōjin had taken a fancy to Yukinoshita Haruno and fulfilled her wish.

"I am honored to receive this mission. This gift is too heavy a burden, Mr. Priest." Yukinoshita Haruno said with a smile.

The priest snorted coldly and was about to say something when he suddenly saw Fujiwara Makoto ignoring him. He didn't even take off his shoes and stepped directly on the floor of the main hall, leaving a line of ugly mud marks.

He immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Stop right there! Who allowed you to be so rude to the Great God?"

Fujiwara Makoto turned a blind eye and looked calmly at the statues enshrined in the main hall. The god of Fukutsu was also looking at him, but the god of Naobi next to him was dim, perhaps he was dead.

"You... are still alive after all." Higurashi looked down at Fujiwara Makoto from above. He could see that the other party no longer had any of his former strength and was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, His eyes were filled with pity. It was truly a pity for God that the former Creator had fallen into such a situation.

When the priest heard the voice of Huojin Hijin, he ran in in a panic. Even now, he still maintained a leisurely pace.

Then he knocked to the ground.

"Please forgive me, great god. I will drive him out right now."

Yukinoshita Haruno, who had just caught up, couldn't help but look strange when she heard this. Even she, an outsider, could guess what the story was between Hujin Higami and Fujiwara Makoto. How dare you, a priest, chase them away?

"You have no right to speak here." Huo Jin Ri Shen was also ashamed and angry. If he hadn't fallen so badly now, this kind of person would not be able to be his priest. He would be just a greedy and wretched middle-aged uncle.

The priest closed his mouth, still bowing his head to the ground.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to come up to me on your own initiative, intending to beg for mercy from me, hoping that I would protect you?" Huojin Hijin was not afraid of Fujiwara Makoto. No matter how strong the other party was, he was just the staple food in the feast. He didn't believe that Fujiwara Makoto had any other abilities.

"I don't think I've seen you before."

Ever since entering this shrine, Fujiwara Makoto has been reminiscing, but he still can't remember whether the god of food, Hozuki Nichijin, participated in the feast.

"You can only cherish your past status now?" Huo Jin Hijin said coldly, "Things are different now. You are just a meal for me now. Relying on your former fame will not save you."

Yukinoshita Haruno's heart trembled. From what he said, she was afraid that she would be in big trouble today. She suddenly felt a little regretful.

"Take back your things." Fujiwara Makoto still had a calm expression.

"At this point, you still think you can scare me with just threats?" Huo Jin Ri Shen sneered. "An old man like you, without seeing the truth, I'm afraid you can't feel fear!"