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48. Target, Yin Yang Liao Headquarters!

Three o'clock in the morning.

Fujiwara Izaya packed up his things and returned to the house.

Before going to bed, he held a pen and calculated an account on his desk.

【deposit:】

How much?

In the one year since I came to Tokyo, I have received a total of 120 ghost removal commissions and received a total remuneration of 8 million yen (no tax is required for special industries).

I earned 10 million yen from daily tasks and 3 million yen from various part-time jobs.

A month's living expenses are about 100,000 yen, 1.2 million yen will be deducted a year, and 3 million yen a year's tuition will be deducted, a total of two years.

After a little calculation, I came up with the answer.

[Deposit: approximately 14 million yen]

On this basis, plus the 3 million earned today, the total is 17 million yen.

Only when you have a clear understanding of yourself can you know how far you are from your goal. Fujiwara Izaya also began to calculate how much money you are currently short of.

[Renovation of the worship hall: budget 100 million yen.]

[Complete supporting facilities: Budget 50 million yen.]

Repairing the worship hall is the top priority at present.

The shrine is so poor that no one will even come in, let alone offering incense and paying for it.

With 150 million invested, it is basically guaranteed that the worship hall will be renovated as new. In addition, supporting facilities such as the torii gate, shrine, lanterns on the shrine, hand water house, wish-making horse hanging, and nazada place can also be built.

Although it is not comparable to a big landowner like Meiji Jingu Shrine, it can still be regarded as a serious shrine!

After the worship hall is repaired, we need to consider the residential area.

There is a lot of open space in the shrine, and he plans to build a large villa that can accommodate ten people at the same time without being crowded. As a good master who cares about shikigami, he will definitely arrange a villa for each beautiful shikigami in the future.

Separate bedroom.

[Large villa: budget 150 million yen]

Once the place to live is settled, we need to consider building a multi-purpose ashram.

The dojo can be used for peer exchanges and exchanges, and you can also test the strength of shikigami there. In addition, you will definitely recruit miko in the future, and the dojo can also provide a place for miko to practice archery and taijutsu.

[Multi-purpose dojo: budget 200 million yen]

Next, when there are enough funds, the rest of the supporting facilities of the shrine can be built.

For example, the Kagura Hall where shrine maidens perform Kagura dances to worship gods, the statues of divine envoys, the main hall and the Ruigaki barrier of the main hall, and the main hall where the gods are finally placed...

[Supporting facilities: No upper limit on budget...]

After settling the accounts.

Fujiwara Izaya couldn't sleep.

A penny stumps a heroic man.

What's more, now it's not just a penny, it's hundreds of millions...

"Why don't you go find your aunt and order some?"

As soon as this idea emerged, it was quickly rejected by Fujiwara Izaya.

Although my aunt is very rich, she still does it for a living. She is not related by blood, so there is no reason for him to directly ask for money.

Besides, if you take money you shouldn't take, you must have the consciousness to do things you shouldn't do. He doesn't want his aunt to take advantage of him because of money.

As an old enemy who has known each other for seventeen years, Fujiwara Izaya knows the devil who is eight years older than him very well.

If Rixiang has high attack and low defense, then Auntie has high attack and high defense. Now he can't even deal with the naughty school girl, let alone the naughty aunt.

Shenyin Town has a lot of money in its books.

It's a pity that Fujiwara Izaya can't use it directly.

The huge amount of money that cannot be explained has a high probability of revealing his true identity. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at him now, but he must not reveal any flaws, otherwise he will have to carry the train back to the countryside overnight.

The only one we can count on now is Kitagawa Takaki.

Turning off the lights in the room, Fujiwara lay down on the bed, with all kinds of complicated thoughts coming to him.

During the Golden Week, how should I induce Mr. Kitahara to donate money to build the shrine?

To what extent should I cultivate?

oh.

Right.

There are strict restrictions on the use of religious land in Japan. If you want to renovate a shrine, you must first go to Onnyangryo to say hello, and then you can ask the construction team to draw design drawings. The drawings must also be submitted to Onyangryo for approval before construction can begin.

I have to go to Yin Yangliao tomorrow...

If you have time, you should also go to Ikeda Seiji to see if you can get a discounted cemetery plot...

There was no time to think deeply about many problems before sleepiness came over him. When his consciousness became blurred, Fujiwara Izaya tilted his head and fell into a peaceful sleep.

The next morning.

Fujiwara Izaya stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

His eyes were sleepy and his hair was sticking up a little.

A lazy and beautiful boy.

Half a minute later...

"Ah~~"

I yawned.

Squeeze some toothpaste, brush your teeth and wash your face.

I got into the kitchen, drank a glass of water from the faucet, and went out for a run.

[Lemon] The bakery has opened for business, but there are still no customers. Only Yukino Riho is reading a book at the counter. Fujiwara Izaya ran past the front of the store, and soon turned back and went in to buy two bags of toast bread.

Back to Asakusa Shrine, I baked two slices of toast I just bought, fried an egg, and paired it with a glass of milk. I had a good breakfast.

Standing in front of the half-length mirror, he changed into a white long-sleeved shirt and a gray-blue patterned tie.

Wearing a standard student uniform, it gives off a hand-made and high-end feel.

Fujiwara Izaya wet his messy hair, rubbed it, straightened his bangs, and covered his eyebrows.

The originally handsome and somewhat flamboyant boy transformed into a quiet, comely and handsome high school student - this is the image he usually displays.

After sorting out my clothes, I finally called the two shikigami out to look after the house.

Fujiwara Izaya went out with "Spanish Grammar and Vocabulary" and took the tram from Asakusabashi Station to Onnyangliao headquarters.

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The sun's rays shine directly into the house from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the top and bottom are covered with white sheets.

Kawashima Miji opened her eyes and said "hmm" uncomfortably.

The morning light approaching nine o'clock was like a needle pricking my eyes, causing pain deep in my eyes.

She had to squint her eyes.

My head feels dizzy.

He seemed to be in a very serious state of hangover.

This is very strange.

As a monster, she has never been drunk.

No matter how much he drinks, when he wakes up the next morning, his mind is as clear as usual and he can give orders to his subordinates immediately.

But something feels wrong today...

My temples were feeling dizzy, and my mind was like a thin layer of mist, and I couldn't even concentrate on thinking.

"What happened last night..." Kawashima Miji scratched her messy hair in distress.

At this moment, she was lying naked on her bed, with scattered skirts and underwear scattered on the floor, and garters hung crookedly on the back of the chair. It looked like she had peeled them off with her own hands.

Kawashima Miji pulled the towel around her neck, wrapping her sexy but limp body.

While suppressing the lingering smell of whiskey in the bottom of my stomach, I looked up at the ceiling numbly. After about half an hour, my body regained some strength.

She got out of bed with her bare feet, stepped over the clothes scattered on the floor, went to the kitchen, drank several glasses of tap water in one breath. Then she walked into the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and examined her body carefully in front of the large mirror.

Like a teacher who corrects test papers, she checked herself from beginning to end to make sure there were no traces.

"Huh~"

"Great~"

Kawashima Miji breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there was still a strange sense of comfort and a sweet sense of tiredness in my body at this time, and I also felt a little unnatural near my anus, I was still innocent and nothing happened.

"What does this feel like..."

Kawashima Miji pressed her temples with her fingertips, feeling very distressed.

Her whole body was still immersed in a vague consciousness. She lay down in the bathtub, put in hot water and took a bath. While scrubbing her whole body with shower gel, she tried her best to recall what happened last night.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Araki Jiro sent a message confirming that the young priest had the ability to rise to the top.

Then, she invited several officials to have dinner together and asked if she could bypass the Religious Land Management Act to acquire the Asakusa Shrine land.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, I returned to my home.

What happened next?

After carefully cleaning all the organs and washing her hair, Kawashima Miji brushed her teeth while trying her best to recall what happened after returning home.

When I got home in the early morning, I was already drunk.

But at that time, I seemed to feel that it was not enough, so I opened another bottle of whiskey, and as I drank, my consciousness became blurred. I vaguely remembered that I met someone somewhere, and the other person gave me a lot of food.

When I woke up, it became what it is now.

"GuluGulu~"

"Bah~"

"Shit!"

After rinsing the foam from her mouth, Kawashima Miji threw the underwear and garter stockings on the floor into the basket for laundry, put on a brand new uniform skirt, put on a little makeup, and went out to the Yin Yang Liao headquarters.


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