Comprehensive Manga: The Master is not here today

At first, everyone thought that Fujimaru Ritsuka just didn't want to tell them the truth, so she was vague, but when they came to the edge of the island and took a bird's eye view, they finally understood the meaning of the other person's words——

"Are we above Tokyo...?"

Looking at the bustling Tokyo city below him, Heiwajima Shizuo tried his best to keep his tone calm, but he still couldn't hide the indescribable shock contained in it.

For a moment, he thought that all this might be an illusion, but as long as he looked carefully, he could see the crowded traffic on the road, the railway lines, and even the crowds of people on the road, which were all too familiar.

"Silla, look over there! I see our home!"

"Yeah, I saw it too."

Celty typed excitedly, indicating the location of their home to Kishitani Silla. Kishitani Silla smiled and nodded in response, then rubbed his chin curiously and said:

"But it always feels a little strange. If we are really above Tokyo, at the current height, people on the ground can clearly see these islands just by looking up, right?"

Shizuo Heiwajima looked over and said:

"In other words, is it really an illusion?"

"Of course not!"

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came. After hearing the words, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Amano Hina who spoke, and saw the other party explaining swornly:

"We are indeed above Tokyo now, but this is where the gods live, so ordinary people cannot see or touch it!"

"God...?"

Suddenly a heavyweight word appeared, making everyone's breath stagnant. At this time, Anri Sonohara said doubtfully:

"Hina, are you saying that we are in Takamagahara now?"

"No, it's not that powerful..."

Halfway through the sentence, Amano Haruna suddenly realized that it was not a good idea to say this. After cautiously glancing at Fujimaru Ritsuka, she continued to explain:

"Anyway, this is the realm of the God of Weather—Miss Ritsuka."

"——?!"×n

Weather god? Ritsuka? Divine realm?

Everyone was slightly startled, looking at Amano Haruna in disbelief, and then at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was waiting for a drink at the bar, as if they had suddenly heard some incredible information.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is a god? Real or fake?

"But Miss Ritsuka is not..."

Among the people, Fukami Natsuhiko was a little confused. According to what he knew, Fujimaru Ritsuka shouldn't be the goddess of the underworld, right? Why did he become the God of Weather again?

...Did he get demoted?

But before he could finish speaking, Lianhua stopped him from continuing to speak, recalling that one blow that made the fox demon's soul fly away, and penetrated the heaven and earth, like the thunder and lightning coming from the power of heaven, with a thoughtful expression.

"that……"

At the same time, Sonohara Anri hesitated and said to Amano Haruna:

"Is it really okay to say this kind of thing casually?"

"Eh?"

Amano Hina was stunned for a moment, scratched her head and said with a smile:

"It shouldn't be a problem...right? Ms. Ritsuka told me on the phone before that many of the people attending this party are just like me, and they are also trustworthy people...Hey, isn't it...?"

"Hina, you are right."

Amano Hina's voice became smaller and smaller, and even she felt a little unconfident when she spoke. Fortunately, at this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka's smiling voice finally came, giving her a positive answer and finally letting her relax. Take a breath.

Fujimaru Ritsuka came to Amano Haruna with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in her hand, smiled and introduced her to everyone:

"Her name is Amano Hina, she is a very powerful weather witch who can control the weather at will."

The sudden formal introduction made Amano Hina become a little cautious, and she nodded sheepishly:

"Well, please give me your advice."

"If there is anything you want to know about here, I will be happy to answer it for you."

Although it was only her third time here, there were many records about this divine realm in the Weather Shrine. After officially becoming a weather witch, she also learned more about this divine realm, so she should have no problem serving as a commentator. .

The God of Weather and the Witch of the Weather... plus Amano Hina's knowledge of this place...

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka did not mention her name, the relationship between the two seemed to be self-evident, so everyone looked at the cute girl full of youthful spirit in front of them and silently remembered her name.

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled again:

"By the way, Da Vinci personally said that some barbecues are almost ready. If you are hungry, they are almost ready to eat."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, everyone suddenly felt a little hungry. Originally, because they were here for a dinner, most of them just ate some breakfast and rushed over. It was now approaching noon, and it was indeed meal time.

But at this time, there was no one in front of the barbecue. The ones responsible for the barbecue were several mechanical arms set up by Leonardo da Vinci. They flew up and down in front of the grill as flexibly as living hands, controlling the heat of the barbecue and also controlling the heat of the barbecue. The roasted meat will be thoughtfully delivered to the heat preservation area.

According to Leonardo da Vinci, these barbecue robotic arms she invented specially incorporated Emiya's barbecue techniques, which can guarantee that more than 98% of Emiya's grilled state can be restored.

While some people were curious about this, there were also people like Fukami Natsuhiko who muttered:

"Even using a machine...the meat roasted like this has no soul..."

"So, do you want to eat souls?"

Hearing this, Lianhua beside him joked:

"If that's the case, I can stuff some souls into the food you eat."

"Uh..."

Fukumi Natsuhiko was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly realized that there was no shortage of experts who could play with souls at this party.

So, he scratched his head awkwardly and said:

"Well, no need. I suddenly feel that barbecue without souls might be more delicious."

"Hehe..."

Renehua chuckled as she successfully played a prank. At this time, Kishitani Silla, who accidentally heard their conversation, came over curiously and said:

"Sorry to bother you, but I'm curious about what barbecue with souls tastes like. If it's okay, um--!"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly wrapped by a black belt extending from behind. Celti walked up and typed apologetically:

"Please don't pay attention to his remarks."

"This guy is just a perverted underground black doctor."

"Ah..."

Fukami Natsuhiko stared blankly at Kishitani Silla being forcibly dragged away by Celti. He was a little confused about the situation between the two of them. At this time, Renehua suddenly said:

"That girl is not human."

"Huh?"

Fukami Natsuhiko looked at Celti again with some surprise. He thought the other party was just a superpower or something like that, but he didn't expect that she was not even human.

After a brief look, he found no inhuman features in the other person except for the black belt sticking out of his sleeves.

At the same time, watching the intimate interaction between Kishitani Silla and Celti, he quickly determined that the two should be a couple.

Perhaps it was because of his desire for writing material as a horror novelist, or perhaps it was because he saw the shadow of himself and Lianhua in the other person, he couldn't help but feel a little interested in their situation.

...Why not try to make friends later?