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

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Shiraishi wanted to celebrate and left the shrine after a long absence. No, it couldn't be said that it was a long absence. He only went down the mountain at the beginning of the month.

Today is... He didn't think about it for a moment. He took out his phone and looked at the date, only to realize that it was the 6th.

I always stay in one place, living a passionate life of eating, sleeping, eating, turning over occasionally, and thinking about how to shoot short videos.

Let his sense of time become diluted.

It’s only the 6th, and it feels like I haven’t stepped outside the shrine for half a month.

He looked at the bright sunshine falling on the steps, and also covering the woods on both sides with a light golden coat. In front of the stone torii gate, the long asphalt road could occasionally see the sheen of oil.

The sky is blue, with a few white clouds floating in the air.

His eyes were filled with emotion. Before he knew it, this summer was coming.

Perhaps in the future, it would be better not to let Jun Komori do the groceries. Leave everything to the three of them. I feel like I am gradually becoming an otaku at home.

This is not possible.

He also wants to go to Hawaii, admire the beauties on the beach, stroll through the streets of France, and experience the atmosphere that is so romantic that he doesn't even need a paternity test.

I also want to go to the Isle of Man to participate in the TT motorcycle race, which is the most desperate, spectacular and dangerous racing competition in the world.

The average speed of the racing car exceeds 200km/h, and the maximum speed exceeds 330km/h.

The circuit is a road around the island, with a total length of 60.7 kilometers, extending from the capital Douglas to the town of Lanxi in the north. There are plains and mountains along the way, with a total of 226 corners.

He had watched a lot of short videos of the Isle of Man, and he was very envious of the wind-like feeling, which was different from running with escape skills.

The escape technique is too stable.

No matter how fast the escape technique is, it will never give people a heartbeat that is beyond their control.

Motorcycles are different. When the throttle is turned to the top, the strong wind and the instability, the thrill of overturning if you are slightly distracted, are really amazing.

After scrapping several motorcycles, Jing never bought him another motorcycle for transportation, saying it was a waste of money.

Stingy women really don’t understand men’s romance at all.

Although he did increase the speed of the car to a little higher than the speed stipulated by the law, the roar of the engine and the sound of the king of hell trying to get a seat were really addictive.

When Shiraishi recalled that feeling, his blood boiled and he secretly cheered himself up.

Don’t talk about the explosion of distant oil pipes, but talk about the nearby ones. After the three of them have passed the three-month novice period, the number of orders distributed by Hunting Spirit at one time will increase to three orders.

Let them work separately to make money for themselves.

He strives to get 2.783 million yen by the end of the year to buy the latest series of Honda Fire Blade that he wants. The appearance really touches his heart.

Subtract those fractions from the current deposit, and the whole number is 510,000.

Still a few months to go.

Shiraishi thought that as long as he worked hard, there was still hope of achieving his small goal.

The future is promising.

He jumped down the steps happily and walked towards the Inoue Supermarket opposite.

The heavy automatic glass door opens automatically when it senses someone approaching.

The cold air coming from the fresh and frozen food section stimulates the skin to become tight.

Shiraishi reached out to the pile of baskets.

The lady boss at the cashier's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Lord God, long time no see, where is that cute little girl?"

"There have been official visits recently, so I asked her to go home."

Reiko Inoue thought of the wretched-looking man the day before yesterday, and felt goosebumps appear on the back of her hands. She said, "I feel like he is so dirty. He touched my hand and wouldn't let go. What is he checking?"

"We checked to see who the soul boy was. We conducted a city-wide investigation and found out that it was the cat raised by the Komori family."

Shiraishi answered truthfully.

The report was submitted at the beginning of the month and uploaded to the Metropolitan Police Department. They responded quickly. They posted an order for LV.7 in Hunting Spirit, and someone immediately took the order.

It has to be said that as long as the money is available, there will still be talented people.

After an extensive search, it was finally confirmed that the soul boy was Nobunaga, the black cat of the Komori family.

Out of courtesy, the Nohara Police Department specifically informed him, and he asked Jun Komori to go home again.

These days, many people regard their pets as family members, especially girls like Komori Aoi, who are blind and have limited mobility. Their feelings for cats are probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He asked Jun Komori to go back to avoid unnecessary conflicts at the scene.

"What is a soul boy?"

"Ling-chan, you just need to know that it's something bad."

"It's the same thing again." Inoue Reiko is in her twenties, and she still behaves like a teenage girl, puffing out her cheeks and flattening her mouth when she's unhappy.

It happened that men liked this trick very much. Shiraishi smiled and comforted: "Ling-chan, when you peek into the abyss, the abyss is also peeking at you. The further away from those lunatics of the god-sacrifice sect, the better."

At this point, he remembered something again and said: "If you are interested in those, you can search for Nohara's bloggers on YouTube.

That’s the account I registered. I often upload short videos and popularize hard-core science and extraordinary knowledge. "

"Yeah, then I must take a look."

Reiko Inoue has a sweet smile on her face, and the charm of a mature wife is released from the inside out.

People watching feel happy.

It's the look in the boss's back that wants to kill someone, which is a bit creepy.

It's very difficult to have a beautiful and talkative wife without turning into a jealous person.

After all, men understand what men think.

Shiraishi didn't continue chatting and took the basket and started shopping for today's lunch.

He asked Jun Komori to stay with his sister at home today. For lunch, he could only choose a cooked lunch box and buy beer to go with the meal.

Kannagi and Kiryuin had drinks and bought some snacks.

He bought, bought, bought, and when he went to the cashier to pay, another 3,500 yen slipped out of his wallet.

Spending money is always easier than making money.

It also made him realize that it would be better to let Jun Komori come over to buy groceries in the future.

When it's his turn, he will subconsciously buy a bunch of snacks and then eat them all in the afternoon.

It seems like it will go bad if you don’t eat it all today.

Shiraishi complained about his bad habits in his mind, left the supermarket with a large bag in his hand, walked up the steps to the shrine, and thought about what short video to shoot.

Before I started shooting, I didn’t know why those bloggers didn’t shoot short videos and upload them every day.

Only after shooting did I realize that human inspiration has its limits, and making a good short video does not happen overnight.

Shiraishi has entered a stage of exhaustion of inspiration again. He doesn't know what to shoot. Arrange a fight scene?

My phone can't keep up.

Shiraishi returned to the front of the mansion.

"Ha." A loud voice sounded. Oniryuin Miya was attacking the wooden dummy, with her two arms banging.

Sweat flows on the wheat-colored skin, shining like pearls.

Shiraishi suddenly had an inspiration, this is it!