I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Jun Komori looks soft on the outside, has no independent opinions, and is easily influenced by others.

But the people who can influence her will are often those close to her. For outsiders, her determination will not change.

As soon as he takes action, he rushes to kill people.

If possible, she would even want to eradicate it.

In her eyes, the fewer bad people there are in the world, the less likely those ordinary people who abide by the law and like her parents will be in danger.

She doesn't believe that where there is good there must be evil. She firmly believes that if she keeps killing, the bad guys will one day be wiped out.

The flames of the inner ghost accurately penetrated the heart of the crow who thought it was safe. Without even a scream, the flames engulfed the whole body and black air floated out.

The big hand couldn't press down, and there was an invisible membrane blocking the front. The loud voice was filled with anger, You bastard, I want you to be buried with Taro.

The darkness breaks, and Taro's dream is replaced by Masao Yakumo.

In a desolate plain, a giant towering over the sky stood in front of him, surrounded by thick dark clouds. Thunder and lightning turned into spears, and flames condensed into armor. He took a step forward, and the ground melted into rolling magma.

Komori Jun didn't blink, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Are you afraid?

As long as Shiraishi-kun is here, I'm not afraid of anything.

Jun Komori answered firmly.

Baishi smiled, raised his head and said, Your son crossed the line and harmed others, and he deserves to die.

Shut up!

The giant spoke, his voice shaking the world, and the thunder spear mixed with flames in his hand thrust downwards, How can the lives of those people be compared with Taro's life!

Really.

He didn't talk nonsense. The ghosts in his heart emerged. Different from the color in the past, today it was thick black.

This is a manifestation of the inner ghost flame rising to the extreme.

Shiraishi waved his hand, turned around, took her hand and left.

Jun Komori looked back, and saw flames like ink, pouring out into the sky, turning into a sea of ​​ink, igniting thunder and lightning, igniting flames, igniting the sky and the earth, and decorating the place like an ink painting.

When the giant came, it destroyed the world, but when it left, it made no sound, and the entire dream collapsed silently.

Is this Shiraishi-kun's strength?

Komori Jun was amazed in her heart, her little hands unconsciously clenched the big hand, and secretly swore in her heart that sooner or later, she would reach this state.

…

The inner ghost returned to the wick, and Komori's closed eyes slowly opened. She remembered that it was still in the morning when she read the memory, and the light in the ward was bright.

When I opened my eyes again, the dim moonlight was blocked by the curtains, and the ward was covered with a layer of quiet black gauze.

No way, Shiraishi-kun, what time is it now?

She looked a little surprised.

Shiraishi replied: Seven forty.

I feel like it's only been a while... Komori Jun thought that the meditation time passed very quickly, but compared with this, it was really child's play. The experience of a few minutes jumped directly from morning to evening.

Sorry, I'll go back and make dinner right away.

Kiryuin and Kannagi don't need it, they are eating out today.

Shiraishi added.

Well, Jun Komori stood up quickly, grabbed the lotus lantern, trotted outside, explained the specific situation to the guarding Omu Police Department, and then clicked to complete the order.

The flames of the inner ghost rolled around his body, and he quickly rushed to Nohara Shrine.

…

The flame fell on the front door. Jun Komori stepped out of the flame and opened the door. The flames on the ground fell on the wick like a flock of crows returning to their nest.

She quickly took off her straw sandals, put on a pair of fluffy slippers, and ran to the kitchen, Sorry, Shiraishi-kun, you can actually buy a lunch first without waiting for me to make it.

Shiraishi sat at the table and said with a smile: The bento is not as delicious as Komori's.

Komori stopped for a moment, feeling joyful in her heart, and said with high spirits: Please wait a moment, I will make dinner right away.

Putting on her apron, she first washed and cooked rice, and then started to pick vegetables. For two people, three fried vegetables would be enough, but too many would be too much to eat.

I want to eat beef. Shiraishi approached the kitchen.

Then stir-fry with chili peppers, Jun Komori took out the beef from the bottom of the refrigerator, and the flames quietly melted the frost on the surface, making it easier for her to cut into slices.

Jun Komori's impatient heart calmed down in the kitchen. All the steps had been done many times in daily life. It took almost no time to think and the hands could move by themselves.

Unlike usual, Shiraishi chose to stay nearby, chatting with each other.

Jun Komori answered patiently. He did not choose to be perfunctory because of his hasty movements, nor did he find him annoying around him.

The three dishes were fried in this atmosphere and served on the table. She wiped her hands, brought the rice cooker there, and prepared the dishes.

Taking off her apron, she opened the rice cooker and took a look, Ah, even Ghost Dragon Academy's and theirs' rice has been cooked.

It's okay. The leftovers can be used to make egg fried rice tomorrow.

Shiraishi comforted him.

Yes. Komori Jun nodded, served Shiraishi rice, and served himself another bowl.

When she saw the two bowls of rice, she truly realized that today's dinner was for her and Shiraishi-kun. No wonder the surroundings were so quiet.

Kiryuin and Kannagi, are they okay?

Komori Jun covered the rice cooker with a trace of worry on her face. She finally understood how dangerous Level 2 was. If she was not careful, a stronger person might be involved behind the scenes.

Baishi smiled and said: It's okay, they are still looking for the whereabouts of the spirits. You will hear complaints when they come back.

That's right. Komori Jun showed a relaxed expression on his face. Thinking about it, if something is really wrong, Shiraishi-kun will definitely take action...

Hey, Jun Komori discovered the blind spot, Why was Shiraishi-kun able to appear there in time?

Uh, Baishi said after a pause, I sent Xiaokui home. I happened to have nothing to do, so I wanted to see how you were doing, and I happened to find out that you were in danger.

With Yu Shou here, he didn't have to worry about their safety at all.

But he still chose to use the Butterfly Transformation Technique to watch remotely. The reason was that after dinner at the Komori family, they returned to the Nohara Shrine mansion.

He found no one around.

Not even the lights were turned on, and the entire mansion was shrouded in the silence of the night. At that time, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

In the past few months, no matter how busy they were during the day, the lights in the mansion were always on at night, and they would gather in the living room.

He had long been accustomed to the noise at night, and suddenly it became quiet. Unavoidably, he felt a little lonely in his heart, so he wanted to see what they were doing.

Seeing Jun Komori in danger, he took action immediately.

Oh, thank you Shiraishi-kun.

Jun Komori nodded and said weakly: However, peeking is still a bad thing.

Haha, yes, I won't do it again.

Shiraishi quickly promised not to look again.

Well, I believe Shiraishi-kun.

Jun Komori nodded lightly. She believed in Mr. Shiraishi's character. He never wanted to peep, but was simply concerned about their safety.

But what if when I look at it, it happens to be time to go to the toilet...

Her face turned red as she thought about that scene.