Chapter 199: Wishing and Yato

Chapter 199 Wishing and Yato

The next day, after school in the afternoon.

After bidding farewell to the two girlfriends on the pretext of having something to do, Rihe went to the library for a while before leaving the school.

Ditto found the address Ditto showed her last time, and boarded the bus according to the location of the destination.

With the help of mobile phone navigation, Hiyori arrived there in a short while.

‘Maori Ghost Detective Agency, this is it. ’ Looking at the large plaque hanging on the second floor, Hiyori thought.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out her phone, edited a text message and sent it out.

Then, she stepped forward and walked into the stairs, pressed the elevator to the second floor, walked to a door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hiyori took a deep breath, unscrewed the door, and looked inside.

She saw a young man in a white coat and a mask standing in front of the window at first glance, and then she saw a tall man sitting beside him who looked like a butler.

Besides, Hiyor moved his nose, feeling a strange fragrance.

"Hello, welcome to the Mori Supernatural Detective Agency. I am the boss, Mori Kogoro." To Hiyori's surprise, the person who spoke was not the young man with a higher status, but another uncle.

"Please sit down, Miss Yiqi."

"Okay." Hiyori closed the door, subconsciously recalling her father's appearance when he met the guests, with an impeccable polite smile on his face.

"Do you know my name?" Sitting on the chair, Hiyori asked while casually looking at the surrounding scenes without missing a trace.

The room is quite big, and at the end facing the door is a long table, and she is sitting at the long table now.

On the left is a small coffee table and sofa, and on the right is a large open space.

There are many pictures of strange creatures hanging on the wall, including an orange lizard with its head up and screaming, a sheep-headed demon with a giant sword in its hand, and a mechanical monster covered in metal, all creatures she has never seen before.

"My nephew Kudo Shinichi told me that a cute female classmate will come to ask for help in the near future, and it must be you." Under Aomori's training, Dittomon has made great progress in playing human beings, and now he is able to Well steered.

"Well, I should be right." It seemed that Hiyori was a little shy because he admitted that he was cute in public, and asked instead: "Where is Kudo-san? Why haven't you seen him?"

"He's on the first floor, and I generally don't let him interfere with things here."

"Oh, that's it." Hiyori glanced at Aomori who was silent by the window with a smile on his face, feeling a little tired of these polite words.

She gritted her teeth and said directly: "I heard from Kudo-san that there is a **** here, is it you?"

The last half of the sentence was with Aomori.

Even Aomori couldn’t help but admire the girl’s courage. He walked up to Hiyori’s side, nodded and said, “It’s our first meeting, I am the God of Justice, Qingtian.”

"God of justice, Master Qingtian?" Hiyori stood up and repeated, unable to restrain himself from using honorifics.

"You can also just call me Qingtian." Aomori smiled, pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "Why don't we sit there and talk."

The three of them sat down on a sofa, and Mori Kogoro poured tea for them.

Rihe held the teacup in his palm and asked, "Master Qingtian, can you help me solve my problem?"

For some reason, she was not as relaxed when facing Aomori as she was when facing Yato. Perhaps it was because Yato usually behaved too stupidly, so she didn't have the majesty of a god?

"I've already heard about the problem from Shinichi. Would you mind telling me what happened in detail? In my impression, there should not be many humans in this situation."

"Yeah." This question is understandable, and Hiyori told the process of her acquaintance with Yato, but concealed Yato's name.

"Could there be such a reckless god? You don't mean Yato, do you?"

"Hey, you know him?" Hiyori asked in surprise.

"Because there are not many Noragami left now, Yato is the one who is more likely to make trouble. Although I haven't met him, I have heard of his reputation for a long time."

‘I always feel that it is a bad reputation. ’ Rihe secretly complained in his heart.

"The reason why your soul is easy to go out of your body now is that your soul and your body are not in harmony. After Yato helped you heal, your soul power is much stronger than your body. To solve this problem, just put Just increase the physical strength." Aomori speculated based on his own experience.

"It seems very reasonable." Hiyori nodded again and again, and then asked: "Then I should exercise more?"

"Ordinary exercise will take you one or two years, but considering that you are still in the developmental period, it may be shortened a bit."

"One or two years?" She was going to be cold after so long.

"Is there a faster way?"

"Of course there is a faster way. Everything started because of your bond with Yato. As long as you cut off the bond between you, it is very likely to have an immediate effect. But from my standpoint, I don't recommend you use."

"Cutting off the bond between me and Yato?" Hiyori thought that there is still such a good thing. The appearance of that guy messed up her life.

But hearing the second half of Aomori's words, Hiyori was a little puzzled: "Why do you say it is not recommended?"

"Gods can only survive by relying on the beliefs of believers. As long as no one in the world remembers the name of the god, then the **** will die." Aomori said in a low voice.

"Hey, will the gods die too? Then Yato."

"That's right, I guess he doesn't have many believers anymore. If you cut off the fate, you will forget everything about him, and there will be one less person in the world who remembers him, and he will be one step closer to death. I am also a Noragami , I naturally don’t want to see this scene happen.”

"Aoten-sama is also Noragami?" Hiyori asked in surprise.

"I just settled down some time ago, have you heard the name of the God of Justice before?"

Rihe shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly.

‘Yato works so hard every day because he doesn’t want to be forgotten. And Lord Qingtian, who worked so hard to open a detective agency to expand his reputation. '

She clenched her small fists suddenly and said to Aomori: "I understand, I won't use this method unless it is absolutely necessary. Before that, I will work hard to exercise."

"Actually, I have many fighting skills used by gods here. It should be very helpful for you to learn these."

"The fighting skills used by the gods?" Rihe, a fighting skill enthusiast, immediately stood up with his eyes lit up, and said firmly, "I want to learn, please teach me!"

"Don't worry, there is no free lunch in the world, and it's the same here. I can't teach you fighting skills for free."

"Oh, I understand!" Hiyori nodded knowingly, took out her wallet, took out a five-yuan coin from it, and handed it out.

"???"

Aomori didn't answer. He narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Sorry, it's Yato's rule to charge five yuan, but it's not mine. You only need to complete one thing."

"Ah, is that so? I thought."

‘It’s so embarrassing! It's all Yato's fault! ’ Rihe’s ears turned red with embarrassment, she patted her cheeks, forced herself to calm down, and said, “What’s the matter? I’ll try my best to finish it.”

"It's very simple." Aomori said his request: "I can see that you have a good family background, so can you let your father use his contacts to promote my detective agency?"

The wealthy class is more afraid of death, and there are many more people who have time to believe in gods than ordinary people, so they are good targets for preaching.

'Do you want to increase believers? Much more reliable than Yato's chaos. Although they are both gods, they are very different in quality. '

So she nodded quickly and agreed: "Okay, no problem. I will let my father help!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Aomori eagerly, obviously wanting to see the true face of the fighting skills of the gods.

Aomori turned his attention to the window, and at this moment, a figure jumped in from the window, rolled twice on the ground, and was already beside Hiyori when he stood up.

He has black hair and blue eyes, wearing a black tracksuit and a light blue scarf around his neck.

"Yato?!" Hiyori exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you here?"

‘It really is Yato. ’ Aomori looked at him with great interest.

Yetou's eyelids twitched, he put the mobile phone in his hand in front of Hiyori, and said loudly: "Didn't you send me some messy text messages to ask me to come over?"

"Oh, it seems to be." Hiyori remembered that he had sent a message to Yato just to be on the safe side, and immediately smiled awkwardly and said, "That was before, now it's all right, you can go."

"What do you mean it's okay? Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get out of here with me." While talking with Hiyori, Yato kept leaning sideways, observing Aomori from the corner of his eye.

Moreover, his muscles were tense, and Aomori had no doubt that Yato would explode instantly whenever he made any strange movements.

"I still have important things to do here, I will leave after I finish."

"Is there anything important here? I said, get out of here with me first." Impatient, Yato grabbed Hiyori's hand, pulled her up forcibly, and ran away from the detective office.

"Wait, my fighting skills!"

By the time he realized it, Hiyori had already been dragged downstairs by him. Seeing that Yato had no intention of letting go, her anger instantly broke through the sky, and she kicked Yato away with a beautiful whirlwind kick.

"I said wait, do you not understand human language?" Hiyori's anger had not dissipated, and he jumped up to the height of two or three floors.

A "crow flying" shot from the sky hit Yato's waist.

"Ah!" Yato screamed and died half-life.

"Ah, why did I jump so high?" Hiyori turned her head and saw that the pink cat's tail was slowly swinging, and her expression immediately froze.

"Yato, you idiot!"

"Ah, no wonder it feels so light. It turned out that it pulled out your soul." Yato, with a bruised face and nose, knew that it was his fault, but he would try his best to fool him if he could avoid it.

"You still have the nerve to say?" Rihe rolled his eyes at him, turned and left.

"Wait, where are you going?" Yato quickly rolled over and hugged her thigh and said.

"It's still a question. Of course, I want to go back and get my body back. Could it be that you want me to go home like this? Also, let go of your hands!"

"No, it's too dangerous!" Yato hugged him even tighter.

"Yato!"

Bang bang bang!

After a series of punches, Yato finally stopped.

"Really." Rihe touched his aching hand, and said angrily, "Don't you say that Master Qingtian will be against me? I was a little worried before, but after meeting, I don't know I feel that the previous worries were unnecessary, Lord Qingtian is a **** ten thousand times better than you."

"Pfft!" Yedou was stabbed and spit out several catties of blood, but he still struggled and said, "Haven't you heard of 'knowing the face but not knowing the heart'? The disguise of the gods is even more terrifying, and what you see may be him Fake it."

"Do you have evidence?"

"Of course!" Ye Dou said in detail: "First, he is very strong, very strong, terrifyingly strong, and should not appear here at all; second, he is smiling all day, and he is not a good person at first glance; , looks more handsome than me, this is not scientific at all! There must be a problem."

". "Hi Heu, "This is your evidence?"

"Isn't that enough?" Just standing in front of that guy, Yato felt terrified, which was something he had never felt before, so he took Hiyori away so urgently.

Although there was a little problem in the middle.

Rihe sighed, and said: "This is all your imagination. Besides, is there anything worthy of being plotted by the gods as a little human being?"

"Of course there is, that's um, that's it" Yato thought for a while but couldn't come up with a good reason, and decisively admitted his mistake: "Indeed there isn't."

“.”

Always feel good.

Hiyori took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, my body should be taken back. So, shut up and go back with me."

"I don't, I don't!"

boom!

The world is clean again.

In the detective agency, seeing Hiyori lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, Aomori was a little speechless.

He can understand Yato's eagerness to protect his wife, but is it really okay to leave Hiyori's body here?

If he hadn't been upright, I'm afraid he would have fast forwarded to the plot of the book.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, Hiyori returned to the detective office, and dragged Yato, who was like a dead dog, with a blushing face.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really rude." Hiyori bowed while beating Yato hard.

"It's okay." Aomori waved his hand, "He is a bit different from me in terms of sex, don't you think so, Futsu Kamiyato?"

"The God of Misfortune? What do you mean?" Hiyori was puzzled.

Ye Dou straightened himself up like a carp, stood up, with an unprecedentedly serious expression, and a pair of crystal clear blue eyes.

"You know me?"

"Of course, you used to be a famous existence."

"Really? I don't think so." Yato stared at Aomori calmly and asked, "What is your **** name?"

"God of Justice, Blue Sky."

"?" Yato's expression couldn't hold back, and he burst out laughing, "God of justice, what a name for the middle school, hahahaha!"

boom!

Hiyo next to him couldn't see it anymore, and punched him again: "Talk to me."

"Sorry, I thought of something funny."

Because of Yato's interruption, Hiyori knew that if he wanted to learn martial arts, he would have to wait until the next time. After successfully returning to his own body, he bid farewell to Aomori.

"Okay, you can go back first. As for fighting skills, Shinichi also knows how to do it. Let him teach you if you have time."

"Mmm Good!"

Hiyori dragged Yato away from the detective agency, Aomori turned on the system, and the number of connections had increased by one.

"It seems that people really need to make a wish to me."

(end of this chapter)

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