I, the god, recruit witches to make money

I, the God, recruit witches to make money Author: Bai Jiahong

Summary:

He is in Tokyo, serving as the chief priest.

In my spare time, I teach the lovely witch and occasionally stretch my muscles. My invincible days are so leisurely and ordinary.

If there is a tricky thing, it is probably that the Lord God has a lot of relationships with the opposite sex...

The witches were having a headache.

Chapter 1: Interviewing is all about being honest

"What are you doing?"

Shiraishi frowned slightly, and moved his eyes away from the resume in his hand to look at the blonde girl sitting at the desk.

Are all the young girls so arrogant during interviews nowadays?

As soon as she entered the room, she sat directly on the interviewer's desk without saying a word, crossing her legs wrapped in black stockings, which made him a little unsure about who was interviewing whom.

The little girl chewed some chewed gum, propped herself up with one hand, and leaned forward, trying her best to show off her hugeness that was not in line with her age. "Master God, the so-called interview with an adult is about being honest, I understand this principle.

As long as you are willing to teach me some powerful Yin-Yang techniques, I will listen to you and accept any request you make.

But it’s really hot here.”

It was clearly April, and it rained yesterday. The air was cool. The girl seemed to be stepping into the hot summer alone, and her hands skillfully unbuttoned the three buttons of her shirt.

Bai Shi sighed softly and returned the resume to her, "I hope you can remember that if someone doesn't even love himself, others will not cherish him.

Go back and study hard, improve your own value, and get out, you are not qualified. "

"Hey, wait, me." Her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she would be eliminated.

With her beauty and character, how could a man not be moved?

"go out."

Bai Shi said firmly.

He didn't want to shoot a short video of "The Miko's Crime in Front of the God" with a high school girl at Nohara Shrine, but wanted to find a serious shrine maiden who could work for him and make money.

"Tsk." The blonde girl muttered. Why is he pretending to be so serious? He looks handsome on the outside, with black hair and an ascetic look, but is he really like that in his heart?

Humph, as a battle-hardened high school girl, she had seen what kind of people those well-dressed adults were like in private.

The blonde girl thought the man was too hypocritical, so she reached out and snatched the resume, tore it into pieces, threw it into the air, and turned away in a cool manner.

Shiraishi shook his head at this childish behavior, and with a flick of his fingers, all the scraps of paper gathered together.

He didn't rush to call the next person.

Wait for the other party to open the sliding door facing the courtyard, then turn left and leave.

"Next person."

He called out to the person, hoping that he would be more normal and not try to show off his looks.

"Hi."

With a crisp response, a very clean-looking girl stepped out from the right, turned into the house, and closed the sliding door with her backhand.

Perhaps it was because the little girl was dressed too flashily that this one looked particularly innocent.

Her short black hair was combed neatly, covering her ears. She had beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, almond face and rosy cheeks. She changed her JK school uniform into a wide-sleeved flowing skirt. I'm afraid she would be regarded as an ancient beauty who traveled through time.

The impression was so strong that Bai Shi began to doubt whether the previous person was a hired assassin by this person.

Comparing the two, this person's impression score skyrocketed.

"Master, my name is Jun Komori."

The girl's face was obviously a little nervous. She knelt in front of the desk and handed over her resume respectfully with both hands.

Shiraishi dispelled his doubts about the request. If this was also acting, the girl could definitely win an Oscar for Best Actor.

"My name is Shiraishi, and I just took over the position of priest of Nohara Shrine this year."

He briefly introduced himself, reached out to take the resume, and looked down at it.

Jun Komori is fifteen years old this year. He is a student in Class D of the first year at Nohara High School and is 1.66 meters tall.

Her specialties are cooking and taking care of her sister.

The school club is the Tea Ceremony Club.

The reason for applying to be a shrine maiden is to eliminate all evil and free people from fear.

The former was fine, but the latter reason for wanting to become a shrine maiden made Shiraishi frown slightly.

This subtle change in expression made Jun Komori, who had been secretly observing him, feel even more nervous.

She clutched her red miniskirt, unsure of what she had written wrong on her resume.

All she knew was that this might be her only chance to become an exorcist.

In this country with rigid class structures, the clergy, like other positions, is often hereditary.

It is almost a common knowledge that the descendants of extraordinary people will always be extraordinary people.

No one would think that there is anything abnormal about such a society. This is how the world has been since the beginning.

The only way for ordinary people to rise in status is to marry into a family.

Only when a clergyman is unable to have children will he consider recruiting other talented people as disciples.

The probability of both is the same as winning the lottery.

Now that she was really in the right place, she could not bear the stage fright and asked bravely, "Do you have any questions?"

Bai Shi put down his resume, smiled and said, "Well, about the reason why you want to become a shrine maiden, please answer me truthfully, don't use such general reasons.

Why do you want to be a witch?

Do you want power? Status? Fame? Wealth?"

"No, it's not."

Komori Jun quickly shook his head to deny it, but then realized that his behavior was too rude, so he stopped shaking his head and said in a voice as clear as a spring: "I just want to save my sister and prevent more people from encountering the same thing as my sister."

Bai Shi didn't care about personal privacy and continued to ask: "What happened to your sister?"

Jun Komori didn't want to tell anyone about that memory, but if she didn't, she was afraid of losing the opportunity to become a shrine maiden, so she bit her lip.

She finally compromised with reality.

I may not encounter such an opportunity again in the next few decades, so how can I be eliminated because of my personal mood?

“That was when I was ten years old, and the first cherry blossoms of spring had just bloomed on the branches.

My sister and I went to Nohara Park to play, and we met a little girl walking upside down on the road. "

Komori Jun lowered his eyes, "My sister advised me not to pay attention to strange people, but out of curiosity, I took the initiative to talk to the little girl.

Then, she smiled strangely and said: "You saw me."

"Is that the God of Spring?"

Bai Shi asked.

This world is different from the one he traveled through before, and humans have extraordinary powers.

Non-human supernatural beings also exist, just as there are Ultraman, there are monsters.

Among those beings, gods are the ones that make humans the most helpless.

If it were just about powerful strength, humans could still find ways to fight back. The key is that gods are invisible to most people, including those who practice cultivation.

There are very few people who can look directly into the eyes of the gods.

But that is not a lucky thing. Once you sense that someone is watching you, the gods will descend into this world, giving rise to strange things that will cause you a lot of headaches.

Five years ago, he arrived in Nohara City on the same day as the God of Spring, so he had some impression of that person.

"Hey, sister, you gave your eyes, a foot, and a hand to keep me safe."

Komori Jun said with determination: "I must take my sister's hands, feet and eyes back from the God of Spring!"

Bai Shi fell into deep thought and asked, "What will your sister do if you live here?"

Komori Jun said truthfully: "My sister is a very strong person, and my mother gets off work early, so there is no need to worry."

"Really? Go back and wait for notification."

Bai Shi did not refuse directly, nor did he agree immediately. He needed to think about it.

Chapter 2 If the choice is difficult, then don't choose

The interview lasted until sunset.

Shiraishi sent away the last unqualified interviewee. Seeing the girl's expression of fear mixed with secret joy, he never had the heart to tell her the truth about her failure.

Rejecting a teenage girl in person would seem too cold. It would be better to pretend that you have carefully considered it overnight, and then inform the other party over the phone in a tactful way that the proposal is not suitable.

The exception is the blonde girl who has turned dark.

He would never indulge that kind of girl, but he would not expand the scope of his crackdown to all JKs.

Most of the JK girls are pretty and pink.

As adults, we should protect them and take care of them instead of letting them face the storms of reality.

Bai Shi watched the other person disappear on the road, exhaled heavily, rubbed his face with his hands, and said helplessly: "Interviews are really tiring."

"Fortunately, there will be no need for an interview tomorrow."

He has met a satisfactory interviewee today. If he continues the interview tomorrow, will he encounter a better choice?

Shiraishi didn't think that way.

Luck is also a type of strength.

Those who didn't see the advertisement can only blame their bad luck for missing the opportunity to become a superhuman, not that he was too lazy to continue the interview.

Shiraishi walked towards the Inoue Supermarket across the street.

Ever since that irresponsible woman quit her job and ran away to seek opportunities, he has had three meals a day at the Inoue Supermarket at the foot of the mountain.

Japanese supermarkets sell prepared bento, which have a wider variety than what you can make at home, and the prices are generally around a few hundred yen.

Considering the labor costs of buying groceries, washing vegetables and cooking, the price of the bento is not expensive.

What's more, his status as the Lord God allowed him to buy the supermarket's prepared food lunch boxes at half price.

The miso-simmered herring bento, which originally costs 580 yen, can be purchased for only 290 yen.

It’s really a good deal.

"I look forward to your next visit, Lord God."

"Even if it's just for Ling-chan, I'll come twice a day."

Shiraishi responded with a smile on his face and picked up a plastic bag on the counter. It contained not only dinner, but also breakfast for tomorrow and snacks for a midnight snack.

He hates hassle and likes to buy everything he wants at once.

"Ah, that's really exciting~"

Inoue Suzuko held her fair cheeks with both hands, her big watery eyes slightly curved, her plump body twisted, revealing a little shyness.

It’s not so much that I don’t care about my husband’s jealous expression behind my back.

Rather, she did it on purpose.

Shiraishi also found it very interesting and took the initiative to cooperate with the young lady in acting.

After all, it is now advocated that women’s wishes should not be violated.

I can only suffer for Boss Inoue. Since Ling-chan mastered this method of stimulating her husband's potential at night, dark circles gradually appeared under her eyes.