I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Shiraishi was a little disappointed. Perhaps this answer was very realistic.

But he still held a glimmer of hope. How great it would be if this person knew. "It's a pity that I have to tell him that you are dead."

"You are the one who is going to die!"

Rie used her ability and kicked her feet, her speed suddenly increased tenfold. The sound of the air tearing could not even reach human ears. She rushed in front of Shiraishi, and her right arm, as thick as an elephant leg, clenched into a fist.

The fist was bigger than Bai Shi's head, and the blue veins that appeared were like a high-speed train running at full speed, attacking with the force of thunder.

Bai Shi didn't dodge and was blasted into pieces.

Rie had an excited smile on her face.

"Unconscious of the dream, the displaced person chases after the illusion, abandons friends and people."

Shiraishi sighed, recited a haiku, appeared behind Rie, and walked straight up.

He glanced at the statue standing on top; its face and body were blurry, and he could only see a few tentacles there.

The owner of the secret realm should be this statue.

Bai Shi was too lazy to investigate. With a wave of his hand, the statue turned into a throne. He sat on it, looked at the motionless Rie and the headless corpse, and said, "Disappear."

The blood and body turned into colorful bubbles and dissipated in the air.

The hall became empty. He supported his face with his hands. The battle outside was not over yet. Did he want to see how they performed?

If I peek, it won’t feel good.

Bai Shi was in a state of hesitation.

……

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the forest. Kaminagi Rin was swept away by the wind and said, "You are really tough!"

Her tone was relaxed, but her face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, did not show a trace of relaxation, but was extremely solemn.

This was the first time he encountered an opponent whose defense could not be broken even with the sharpness of Raikiri combined with his own spiritual pressure.

"I told you, you have bad luck."

A three-meter-three figure strolled out from the dust. It exuded a steel-like color all over its body. It had a lizard head and a human body, and a soft tail swaying. "My ability is hardness. I can be said to be the nemesis of swordsmen."

"Even if you stand here and fight for days and nights, you won't get hurt at all."

"How dare you say that." A hint of anger flashed in Kaminagi Rin's amber eyes.

It said calmly: "I am just stating the facts."

"Then let me prove that the facts you said are false."

Kaminagi Rin no longer held the knife with one hand, but held the handle with both hands, "Ha!"

With a loud shout, she used the Wind Riding Slash Technique and the Dragon Step. Her figure became blurred in the strong wind, and she moved from far to near, without even giving people time to blink.

It spread its arms in a sumo stance, its fingers shining like blades, its skin hardened to the extreme.

Ding!

They passed each other and some marks appeared on its body surface, but it still did not break its defense. Turning around, I saw her put away the knife. Did she give up?

Judging from the stubbornness of this little girl, the possibility is very low.

After a brief thought, it watched the blade being completely sheathed.

Ding, the invisible sound waves spread, vibrating its eardrums, and a frenzied ding-ding sound was heard on its body surface.

Without a pause, it swung its right claw forward, not giving Kannagi Rin the chance to follow up with the dragon roar, forcing her to block with her scabbard.

Bang! Kami Nagi Rin blocked it and tried to draw her sword, but blood suddenly spurted out of her chest and a cool breeze blew in, "What?!"

A look of shock flashed across her face, and she could no longer withstand the enemy's force and flew backwards.

Rumble.

The towering ancient trees were broken one after another and fell to the left and right.

For a moment, leaves fell like rain, and Kaminagi Rin spat out a mouthful of blood. She realized that she had not been able to block the other party from tearing the air apart. "Damn it."

My whole body ached, and when I tried to stand up, I felt severe pain in my internal organs.

"I never tell a lie."

It stepped on the fallen leaves, wagging its tail gently, and said, "You should face reality."

Kaminagi Rin clenched her teeth, her hands were shaking so badly that she was completely unable to support herself to stand up.

"Having a strong will that does not match one's strength is also a kind of pain."

It raised its hand and said with a look of pity: "Let me end this suffering for you."

Kaminagi Rin glared angrily, and the unyielding expression on her face was quickly replaced by surprise.

It sensed something was wrong, turned around, and saw the man behind it, "Ryoko failed, her luck is really bad."

Bai Shi said expressionlessly: "You are all unlucky."

"I should be the one telling you that swordsmen are useless in front of me. No swordsman can hurt this tough hide."

It squatted slightly, slowly gathering strength like a spring, and then its body rushed out in an instant, with its claws... Oh, where are its claws?

The world was spinning around, and as it looked at the headless corpse hanging upside down on the ground, it suddenly realized that it wasn't its claws that were missing, but its head that had left its body.

"That's because you haven't met me."

A word floated in the wind, it heard it, and fell into darkness completely.

Shiraishi casually stuck the knife into the ground, walked to Kannagi Rin's side, squatted down and said, "I'll heal you."

Emerald green sprouts sprouted from his palms, and he stabbed into Kamanagi Rin's abdomen and began to repair the wound from the inside.

Kaminagi Rin's injuries were too severe, and she lost consciousness before she could even exchange pleasantries, falling into his arms.

……

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Kaminagi Rin's hazy consciousness gradually became clear, and she could hear noisy sounds in her ears.

"Gui Longyuan, this is not a good thing to do." "Shh, I'm just being lustful."

The latter's answer made her open her eyes immediately, "Gui Longyuan!"

"Hey, Kaminagi, are you awake?" Kiryuin Misae didn't want to paint her cheeks, but was pressing down on Caesar's tiger head, trying to change the color of the word "king".

"Moo moo."

Caesar made a coquettish sound, broke free from someone's oppression, went around behind his master, and cried out in grievance.

Kami Nagi Rin stroked its tiger head and asked, "Are we back?"

Her amber eyes looked around. The sun was shining brightly outside the window. This was her bedroom. Jun Komori and Aoi Komori were sitting beside the bed.

Shiraishi was leaning on the lazy sofa, wearing headphones. He stopped watching YouTube videos and said, "Komori."

"I'll go heat up some breakfast."

Jun Komori knew what he wanted to say without any instructions. He got up from the tatami and walked outside.

Kaminagi Rin also felt hungry, and touched her stomach, wondering, "Did I sleep for a long time?"

"Not long ago. It is now ten o'clock in the morning on May 13th."

Kiryuin Misaya explained with a smile.

"I slept for more than ten days?" Rin Kaminagi was shocked. She remembered that they set out in early May.

Komori Aoi explained: "You returned from the secret realm yesterday and slept all night."

Bai Shi smiled and said, "The speed of time in the secret realm is different from that outside."

The two's explanation made Kaminagi Rin breathe a sigh of relief, and she asked with concern, "Where's the order?"

"It's done. Let's tell that old man that Rie died in the secret place."

Kiryuin Misae spread her hands and said, "However, I heard from Shiraishi-kun that he had completely forgotten about the old man."

"It's normal after fifty years."

Kaminagi Rin replied casually and wanted to ask Rie why she was still alive to see Shiraishi.

"I won't!" Kiryuin Misae put her hands on her hips, straightened her chest, and held her head high. "No matter how much time has passed, I will always remember Shiraishi-kun, Aoi, Kaminagi, and Komori!"

"Hi, hi." Kaminagi Rin responded perfunctorily.

If we don’t contact or say hello for fifty years, can we really remember each other?

Perhaps at that time, Kiryuin Misae would stay in front of other women and swear that their friendship would never change.

Thinking of that scene, a trace of loneliness flashed through Kaminagi Rin's heart, and then she suddenly had an epiphany!

Really? That’s why!

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Chapter 194: Loneliness is to blame

Kaminagi Rin has always had a doubt in her heart.

Shiraishi-kun is not a scumbag and is very responsible. Why does he like to watch harems and love harem endings?

Is it really as he said, that he can't bear to see the miserable end of those losers?

She was skeptical about this explanation.

Now, she understood, maybe it was not because he felt pity for those losers, but because Bai Shijun was afraid of the loneliness of losing.

One day in the future, the opposite sex who once was good friends with and liked you will throw himself into the arms of another man, and say with the tender eyes that you once looked at him, "You are the man I love the most."

And offer the lips that I once hoped you would touch, and open the forbidden area that only you were allowed to enter.

She thought that perhaps this scene was nothing, and it was normal for a woman to pursue true love.

But if the scene changes and it’s the best friend who talks about her best friend to someone else but not herself, that feeling of loneliness will instantly come over me.

If she were like this, Bai Shijun would probably feel even more lonely.

Kaminagi Rin glanced at Shiraishi, who was leaning on the bean bag, and felt that she had uncovered the truth about this man who was obsessed with harem.

As for how to solve the problem, she didn't think about it because it was too noisy around her.

……

"Kami Nagi, look at this. These are the photos I took at the Dinosaur Kingdom."

Kiryuin Misae changes the topic so quickly that if there is no response to the previous topic within two or three seconds, she will look for a new topic to vent the passion in her heart that will never burn out.

She pressed on Kami Nagi Rin's back, her wheat-colored cheeks rubbing against her small ears and gorgeous golden hair. The smooth and non-greasy touch of her cheeks made it impossible to feel disgusted with this kind of contact.

Kiryuin Miya shows off the photos on her mobile phone.

"Oh," Kaminagi Rin was used to her habit of sticking to her at any time, and glanced at the photo with her amber eyes, "How does dinosaur meat taste?"

In the photo, Guilongyuan Meiya is standing in the middle, and saber-toothed tigers, diplodocus, triceratops and other dinosaurs are standing side by side.

"I didn't eat them, they are all my friends!"

Kiryuin Misaya explained angrily that she had subdued saber-toothed tigers, diplodocus and others one after another, and together they embarked on a journey to defeat the evil giants.

A brave man always needs companions.

As a result, instead of encountering the evil giant, he encountered a monster with eight hands and eight legs.

"That guy is amazing! He swings his feet like a whip, and his hands can attack me from different angles at the same time."

When Kiryuin Meiya talked about the enemy she met, her face was full of excitement, and she raised her head proudly and said: "But, I still won."

"Really?" Kaminagi Rin smiled, happy for her victory, but then she remembered her defeat and her face turned gloomy, "I was defeated."

Kiryuin Misae patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is not Kaminagi's fault."

"Yes, do your best and leave the rest to fate."

Bai Shi echoed, "Don't blame yourself for all the problems you encounter. People will always encounter things that exceed their capabilities. That is fate's arrangement."

"Destiny?" Kaminagi Rin murmured, and fighting spirit emerged on her face as delicate as a porcelain doll. She never believed in fate!