[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

If it's faith... that means you need others to recognize that god, right?

If this is the case... I try to draw a cartoon or something to promote this god, will it be effective?

Speaking of which... I only know that the other party is the wind god, and I don't know which god it is... Will this be effective...

Thinking of this, I asked Kyoko for Monday's number and dialed the number.

"Hello, Mr. Natori, I'm Hyuga Iori... I want to consult about the god who helped us..." I stopped in the middle of my speech, listened to the other party's words quietly, and hummed softly , "I see... Our beliefs are not good... Okay... Well, sorry to bother you."

After I hung up the phone, my mood instantly dropped by an octave.

【The words of that god have disappeared. 】

[It should have been a very powerful god a long time ago, and because of this, it has survived until now, but its power has been greatly reduced and it is not as good as ordinary monsters. You can see that the sealed Yuzhu god has escaped.But the power of the gods comes from faith, and that shrine has been abandoned for a long time... The gods who have lost their faith are destined to disappear alone. 】

【Your belief is already a bit late, and it is not enough to restore... But that god should be very happy, before he disappeared, he was not alone. 】

【Sealing Yuzhushen should be the last thing he wants to do, right?Don't put any psychological pressure on you guys, he didn't disappear because he saved you, it was because you fulfilled his wish before disappearing. 】

[However... I still want to warn you, for ordinary people, don't step into this world too much.It's not good for you or your friends. 】

Natori Monday’s words are still in my ears. I think of Natori Monday’s way of avoiding changing the subject when I talked about the gods, and the inadvertent exhausted gesture when the wind god appeared...

Ah... suddenly feel so sad...

This "strange you helped me, and when I wanted to help you, you weren't there" feeling...

"Iori, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing...it's just...although I was mentally prepared, but I was still severely abused..." I covered my heart and muffled, "This kind of experience is good once... I don't want to go through it again... "

"Yeah! Me too!" Yumuya didn't know what I was talking about, nodded heavily, and then continued the conversation strangely, "I also think once is enough! After all, I want to brag about it for a lifetime, so let's have a second time I just don’t feel that capable anymore!”

"..." I rubbed her head affectionately, "Xiaoya, you are so cute."

"Hey? What's the matter, you suddenly praised me...it's weird...did you do something to apologize to me?!"

"...I would like to."

Because this incident had a certain impact on me, I was still sluggish after returning home. When my mother asked, Tongyi used the excuse of being too tired as a perfunctory excuse.

Fortunately, my mother was distracted by the wild matsutake I brought back, so I didn't ask much.And the father who is much more sensitive is still working overtime.

After lying on the bed for a while, I got up and took out the drawing board again.

"Ah... I haven't painted oil painting for a long time, and the paint is not here... Ah! Damn it! It's almost dry..." I looked at the paint that was basically discarded due to improper storage, scratched my head, and sighed, "Go buy a copy tomorrow. Bar……"

The good paints are kept at home in Kanagawa and I didn’t bring them here... Forget it, I might as well bring the paints back when I go to Kanagawa next time.

Even though the other party has disappeared, I still want to leave something behind, a proof of the existence of a god who tenderly protected mankind.

Otherwise... When those of us forget about this incident, wouldn't even his story be completely erased.

Although the front line of oil painting is very long... I usually use the coloring method of opaque coloring, and it takes at least a month to complete a painting... But in order to reflect the solemnity of the gods and the beauty I felt at that time, in addition to I can't think of any other more suitable form of expression for oil painting!

But it would be nice to finish a sketch today...

The painting tools at home were not in order. I looked at the time and it was close to 07:30. After some hesitation, I went to the studio to get the painting tools.

After I went out, I also received a call from Akashi, and then I remembered... There is still a landmine waiting for me here.

"Do you have to say it today?" I was nervous for a while, and I couldn't help but apply for a reprieve.I hope that my wish can be fulfilled for the sake of my bad mood today...

[I think today is more appropriate. 】

"..." No, no words to resist!Sure enough, God will not hear my heart!I sighed resignedly, "Okay, let's do it today... go to my comic studio, and I'll give you the address."

Akashi also arrived after I went into the studio to check the manuscript that my assistant had finished this weekend.

Probably because I had a too fantastic experience today, I now feel that I can deal with everything else calmly, so my attitude is very calm: "You can sit down, I will pour you tea."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you." Akashi answered, looking around, "This is Hinata's studio..."

"Well, the bookshelf is full of manga magazines and reference materials of various paintings over the years." I opened the refrigerator to look for tea, "Drinking green tea at night will affect sleep, is black tea okay?"

"can."

I continued to search to see if there was a suitable refreshment, and finally came to the conclusion that I should go to the supermarket to replenish the goods, so I pretended to dig out for a while and asked casually: "Have you had dinner, Akashi?"

The red-haired boy sitting on the sofa froze for a moment, then looked at me: "Not yet."

"..." No, play out of common sense, Akashi!I can't take your words!Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be said that I have eaten and then I can logically skip the refreshments!I'm a bit stuffed!I can't do it whether it's treating you to a meal or tea!Why did I ask this so much!Damn social rhetoric!

I wanted to beat the refrigerator heartbroken, and turned to look at him tremblingly: "Well... you don't hate eggs, do you?"

Akashi nodded, sitting there without speaking gave me the illusion that the other party was quite well-behaved.

Then the next second I shivered because of my own thought.

I took out the last two eggs in the refrigerator and walked to the kitchen: "Then wait for me a little bit!"

Five minutes later, I put the freshly baked Tamagoyaki on the coffee table and poured a cup of black tea for him: "Although the combination is a bit nondescript...but my Tamagoyaki is recognized as a first-class standard!"

Akashi looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand why he jumped from the conversation to the appreciation of tamagoyaki, he picked up the chopsticks, his face was not obvious, and his tone still betrayed him: "Um...thank you?"

"You're welcome!" I untied the apron and sat down opposite him.As the saying goes, take someone's short hand and eat others' soft mouth... so this is the best time to negotiate!I rubbed my hands, "So... what do you want to talk to me about?"

Akashi put down his chopsticks, took a sip of black tea, then lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if looking at the black tea in his hand: "Hinata, the character Charlotte in your manga, did you refer to me?"

"..." Great!Akashi is big!Please don't be so high-powered in the first sentence, okay? !My heart can't take it without a barrage prompt!Can I press pause!

The red-haired boy raised his head slightly, his bangs blocked his eyes: "I want to know what made you think this way."

To be honest, when Akashi spoke this time, I didn't listen to the other person at all, but kept staring at him.

I always feel that... Akashi's state is not quite right...

I frowned, leaned forward a little, raised my hand to lift the bangs of the other party, and when I met the pair of red eyes with the color of shock, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, let go and sat back, and poured myself After drinking a cup of tea, he took a sip and said seriously: "Akashi, your bangs are just the right length now! Don't cut them short! Trust me! They look better now! Really!"

Scared, scared me!I thought Kankurou-kun ran out just now...

After being interrupted by me, the tense atmosphere before disappeared without a trace.There was a hint of helplessness on Akashi's face, and he didn't respond to what I said just now, but picked up the chopsticks and slowly finished the remaining Tamagoyaki, put the chopsticks down and put them away: "Thank you for the hospitality."

"Huh? No, you're welcome..." I felt a little stressed sitting on the sidelines. I was relieved at this moment and got up to clear away the empty plate, but when my hand just touched the plate, my wrist was grabbed .

"Hinata, you haven't answered my question yet."

I met the other party's eyes and couldn't help but took a deep breath, wanting to cry without tears.

...I say!No need, Akashi!Isn't it just being referenced to sex change! ?No one will know except my teammates and me who witnessed your scissors black history at that time!Is it necessary to get angry with the second personality you!It's too exaggerated!

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Today's Little Theater: What did Natori do after calling on Monday————————

"Is this okay, Lord Yimulian?" The Demon Eliminator hung up the phone, straightened his hat, and looked up at the white-haired boy sitting on the branch.

"That's all." The young man turned his face slightly, with no sadness or joy on his face, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "What humans need is gods, not fallen monsters."