After cos Genshin Sanshin came to the Yokohama studio

Yato's heart suddenly thumped, and a bad premonition surged up.

"Rin's voice."

"Eh--?!"

With an order, the girl turned into a knife again without any room to resist.Ignoring the astonished gazes of passers-by, Yato handed the knife to Wendy, and then looked at the person who was holding the sunglasses with one hand and froze in place.

"Hi Gojo Satoru!"

It was Yato who greeted him, he beckoned to Gojo Satoru affectionately, and flashed in front of him in the blink of an eye: "Seeing your dull and sad face, you must have some difficulties and need help, right? I can accept any entrustment." Yo! Absolutely fair price~"

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru unconsciously took a few steps away from this completely unknown person who was still holding his shoulders.

Originally, he greeted Wendy from a far away place, but now he was taken away for a while, and he was even farther away from there.Gojo Satoru thought of the scene he had just seen, pulled away Yato's hand and turned his head directly.

Yato immediately stretched out his hand and turned Gojo Satoru's head back: "If your commission is to help me pursue that beautiful underage younger sister just now, I will definitely not accept it!"

Wujo Wutiao's forehead twitched: "Who are you?"

In fact, he couldn't be sure that the person he saw just now was Riko Tenuchi, after all, he was standing too far away, and the student uniform was very common.What's more, the energy flow of the man with six eyes... was something he had never seen before.

Not sprites, not human beings, not Wendy and Ray movies kind of people.

Speaking of which, the energy flow in the girl's body just now is somewhat similar to that of the guy who is next to her now.

"To be precise, I'm not a human." Yato introduced himself, "I'm a god."

"Oh." Gojo Satoru, "I've never heard of it."

There seemed to be a heartbreaking sound in my ear.

"I'm about to have hundreds of millions of believers worship God! By then, I will live in a shrine of tens of thousands of square meters, have a separate bathroom, kitchen and garden, and stand at the top of the country overlooking..."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and waved in front of the giggling young man who was immersed in his wonderful imagination. When he found that he hadn't moved, he turned and walked towards Wendy.

While his eyes were on the knife in Wendy's hand, Wendy made a sound.

"If there is no accident, this should be that guy's spell." Wendy said, "I guess it is, if you can't beat the opponent, you can use the spell to make the saber become someone in memory in the opponent's eyes , to delay time and run away?”

Yumeno Hisaku knew that Wendy was making it up. After all, he was very familiar with this tone and demeanor.

"How could I not be able to beat..." Ye Dou didn't know when he came over again. He was about to argue a few words, but suddenly understood Wendy's intention, turned his head, and hummed, "As the god of thousands of people Of course you can’t attack humans, this is just a tactful strategy.”

"Why does he always call himself a god?" Gojo Satoru pointed to his own brain and asked Wendy without hesitation, "Is there something wrong with that?"

"Hey, how can you say that..."

Wendy realized Wujo: "It's a bit of a second class."

Yato was a little depressed to find himself being completely treated as the background sound.While Lin's voice kept ringing in his head, he heard Gojo Satoru asking him a question.

"How do you know my name?"

"This..." Yato struggled thinking about how to make it up, but he couldn't be said to be in Linyin's memory, could he?Suddenly he had an idea, and asked back, "As a god, is it normal to know the names of believers?"

"believer?"

"Future believers!" Yetou said confidently.

According to Gojo Satoru's character, it was obvious that he should complain now, but his attention was completely on the knife in Wendy's hand.

"I want to make an entrustment." Wujo Wudao said, "How much?"

Yato stretched out five fingers again.

"50?" Wujo Wudao said, "Okay, then you can give me the card number."

"of course not!"

"500 million?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, "No problem."

Yumeno Hisaku silently raised his head and glanced at Wendy with subtle eyes.

"...Of course it's five yen!" Yato put his hips on his hips, "Have you ever seen someone who gave incense to the gods for 500 million?!"

Although it hurts a lot when he said that.

"You are quite professional." Gojo Satoru took out a five-yuan coin from his pocket for a long time, so he turned his attention to Wendy.

"Don't look at me." Wendy said blankly, "I didn't."

"I'll just say it." Gojo Satoru shrugged, "How could such a small denomination of money be carried around?"

Wendy nodded fiercely: "That's right, how can I get such a small amount of money?"

Yumeno Hisaku glanced at Wendy, his eyes imperceptibly implying his unspeakable words.

If you really want to say it, it's probably——you really dare to say it.

For the first time, Gojo Satoru was troubled by not being able to pay the money: "Can I owe it first?"

"Say, what entrustment?" The first time I got credit, it was because the other party had too much money so I didn't have a small amount of money to offer.Yetou thought about his meager assets, and suddenly felt very sad

"Use the spell you just made again." Gojo Satoru looked at the sword, "I think..."

Yato was startled.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something!" Yato patted himself on the head, "Just now a person who claimed to be a teacher of the High School of Conjuration asked me to find him. I have nothing to do. I will leave first. See you soon~ "

As soon as the words fell, Yato grabbed the knife from Wendy's hand and disappeared in place.Only three people were left looking at each other.

"Is this also his spell?"

"Probably?" Wendy pondered for a while, "If I'm not mistaken, maybe it's a wild super magician."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru became interested, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, I will definitely not be able to beat me."

"Why did you place this commission?"

Wujo Wudao: "That person looks very much like a friend of mine. I haven't seen her for a while, and I kind of miss her."

Yumeno Hisaku was a little puzzled when he heard this: "If you want her, go to her. If you can feel comfortable just looking at someone who looks like her, it's better to just look at the photos."

"It makes sense!" Gojo Wu clenched his right fist and slammed it into the palm of his left hand, suddenly realizing, "Next time we must take a photo with her!"

"We're all friends, you don't even have a picture of her?" Yumeno Hisaku arrived speechless.

"I didn't think about it." Gojo Goku rubbed his hair angrily, "Who knew it would be so difficult to meet each other in the future."

Wendy felt that the air gradually became oppressive and dull, so she didn't pick up the topic.

He actually didn't know what was going on.He has no impression of Yato or the girl Gojo Satoru feels familiar with.

If it wasn't for the fusion of another completely unfamiliar anime world with the current world, he can only guess that Yato is a conjurer, and judging from the force value he showed on the tram, he should at least be a magician. A super conjurer, more likely a special class.Of course, what made him make this judgment was the fact that Yato knew Gojo Satoru.

As for the girl - this involves his knowledge blind spot.

He has only watched anime, and about Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, he only knows superficially that they used to be close friends in high school, then they broke up, and later...he only knows that the guy in the anime has a head on his head. The suture "Xia Youjie" might not be Xia Youjie anymore - this was told to him by the barrage, and he didn't go into it.

However, this unknown is the joy of exploration.Wendy was a little eager to try.

"How is Xia You doing?" Wendy suddenly remembered her main purpose of coming to Tokyo.In fact, after asking this question, he had a faint answer in his heart. After all, the fluctuation of the wind element left on Xia Youjie's earrings has not been right all this time, and today is even more abnormal.

And... the wind around Gojo Satoru was filled with a dull aura, as if he was in a bad mood.

"It's not good." Gojo Satoru said in a deep voice, "some bad things have happened recently."

"what?"

"Why don't you let me out?"

In the different space, the girl sat cross-legged, resting her chin on her hands, watching the small ad that Yato carved in stone on the wall, "God of Yato accepts commission".

"You have to walk when you come out, how tired are you?" Yato continued to carve the phone number on the wall while talking.

Of course he won't say why.If they were as difficult to see in front of people as before, he would have let the girl out.But in this situation, if he released the girl in Tokyo, it would be easy to expose the "secret of the gods".

As for the "high school teacher" looking for him or something - there is indeed such a thing, but how could he go.

Even without mentioning how dangerous it would be for Riko Tennai to stay in the high school of conjuration, he is not very accepting of having him as a god but having to work with humans as colleagues.

It's not because he can't accept being equal to human beings, but because he just visited Tokyo and found that there is not a single shrine dedicated to conjurers, but instead they all worship gods that don't exist in this world.He knew - if he became a conjurer, it would be impossible for someone to build a shrine for him.

But saving money still has to be saved, so he started writing advertisements, preparing to contact commissions and so on.

At this time, the prompt sounded.He froze for a moment, and took out his phone from his pocket.

It's a text message I just sent.

[There are a lot of conjurers in Tokyo, it is quite difficult to gain people's faith through demon removal.As a recent partner, I sincerely suggest you—go to Yokohama. ]

Immediately afterwards, another message popped up.

[If you really go to Yokohama, and someone asks you who introduced you, you can report my name "Wendy", and you will have a comfortable life in Yokohama without worrying about food and clothing~]

Yato: "!" There is such a good thing!