They all have thunder power corresponding to their attributes. If I add the Thunder of Lung Metal and the Thunder of Spleen Earth, will it become a brand new set of powerful thunder spells that only belong to me?"

Kamiyagawa thought this way, and felt that his idea was correct.

Each of the five internal organs has a set of high-level thunder methods, which are coordinated and blended together based on the principle of mutual generation and restraint of the five elements.

If I can practice this, I won't feel guilty at all when I tell others that I am the God of Thunder, and I will be strong-willed.

I deserve it!

It's just that there are two types of lightning spells with different attributes left, so where to find them is still a big problem.

…

After defeating Acheng Thunder God, in reality it will be about a week before school starts at Tokyo University.

During this period of time, the shikigami were all resting and recuperating, including the foreign aid Hachisuke-onna, who had also been taking requiem candles to heal her injuries, and basically stayed in the Jizo statue without coming out.

There is nothing to do in Kamiya for now.

Among all the shikigami, Hannya, who was the least injured, was the first to return to action.

But how can I put it, it seems that after the battle at the Ainu Sacred Forest, Prajna became a bit strange.

I can’t say what’s strange, it’s just not quite right…

An ordinary Saturday night at Kamiya’s family restaurant.

As the head of the family, Kamiyagawa was preparing to have dinner with his good daughter Zashiki, his disciple Kanoya, and Hannya.

As usual, dinner was cooked by Prajna.

On the table were beef and vegetable salad, wakame tofu soup, cold okra, roasted eggplant with minced meat, and salmon mixed with rice.

It's very homely, but every dish looks well presented and very appetizing.

Kamiya, who had just finished his daily tachi training, was confident that he could eat three large bowls of rice.

"Prajna, I'm going to do the ceremony for you to be promoted to B level in the next two days. If the promotion goes well, you will also be an Aragami, but first I have to ask you to be a slave god in the little tapir's shrine for a period of time. I will follow up on your shrine.

I will find a way."

Before eating, Kamiyagawa said this in a casual tone.

It is indeed time for Prajna to be promoted, and everything is ready.

"Um."

Hannya placed the last dish on the table. Hearing Kamiya's words, he didn't have much reaction and just nodded his head.

Dinner went on for a while.

Prajna didn't eat during the whole process. He just held a cup of tea in his hand and sat quietly across from the divine valley and sipped it. For Kaitan, eating human food is an act of enjoyment that satisfies the appetite and is not a rigid necessity.

But she usually seems to eat some together.

When Kamiya was halfway through eating, Hannya suddenly stood up holding the tea cup, turned around and left the restaurant.

It seems that he went to the living room, probably to read a book or watch TV.

"ah."

Zashiki, who was sitting next to Kamiya, put down the cutely decorated children's bowl in his hand and pulled his old father's sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Yeah... Yeah..."

Zashiki gestured and said something slightly worried.

Abba and Prajna mother must not quarrel. Everyone in the family must be harmonious and love each other.

Kamiya was actually very confused about this: "But we didn't quarrel..."

"ah?"

Zashiki blinked and thought for a while. In fact, she didn't quite understand what was going on between her old father and her little mother.

But in the end, Zashiki jumped off the chair, stood up on his tiptoes and patted Kamiya's shoulder to comfort him, and then trotted to the living room to find Hannya.

Zashiki Warashi, the god of good fortune in the family, has always regarded the maintenance of harmonious family relations as his own responsibility.

After the "mother and daughter" pair, Hannya and Zashiki, left, there was only a pair of cheap masters and apprentices left in the restaurant.

"Amu...Amu...Although I have lamented it many times, the food cooked by Master Hannya is really delicious, Mumumum——" Xiaolu picked up the rice vigorously and talked to Kamiyagawa.

"Swallow what's in your mouth before you speak."

"Gu." Xiao Lu stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at Shen Gu, his tone becoming slightly suspicious, "Um, Master, did you really not make Prajna Master angry?"

"No."

"But I think the atmosphere between you two has been weird these past two days."

Snapped.

Kamiya knocked his apprentice on the head very smoothly.

"Children, don't worry so much."

"Ouch." Xiaolu shrank from being knocked, but he couldn't do anything to the master, so he could only take two more bites of rice angrily, "Mom, it's true, I'm not a child anymore!"

"

Ignoring the muttering complaints of his apprentice, Kamiyakawa frowned slightly.

By the way, what happened to Prajna these past two days?

Although she always seemed to be indifferent in the past, the feeling she gave people recently was obviously different from before.

"You seem to have an inexplicable sense of resistance to me?"

What's wrong? This is...
Chapter completed!