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Chapter 63 Offerings(2/2)

He sat up and asked, "Can I also work part-time?"

Zong Gu was startled, "Okay."

"But the question is, what would you do? I'm talking about ordinary people."

Tsukuyomi thought for a while, "I know nothing."

"Go back to the shrine."

Zong Gu stood up and no longer wanted to argue with him any more.

"Wait wait wait——"

Tsukuyomi turned his eyes and suddenly thought of something.

"If I help you find traces of those eight guys, does that count as working for you?"

"..."

Zonggu was silent for a while, "It doesn't count."

"Why?"

"I saved you, this is the repayment you deserve."

"I helped you escape from the underworld." Tsukuyomi said immediately, "You said so yourself."

"..."

Zonggu was speechless.

The two stared at each other for a while.

"Let's call it that."

Zong Gu first looked away, "But even so, I can't afford to support you."

"As I said just now, I am now responsible for myself and Ling's livelihood, and I am still working part-time."

Of course, the current situation is not so embarrassing, and Chaogiri Ling can support himself, but he doesn't want to suddenly end up squatting at home with a very delicious food.

And Tsukuyomi believed whatever he said, and he was a little dumbfounded at this time.

"Then I can only go hungry..."

"That's why I let you go back to the shrine." Soya said, "At least the pious eldest lady of the Sugawara family will support you."

"Can she come here to raise me?"

"..."

Tsukuyomi thought of what he said before.

"You just said that everything requires money, right? If you let her give you the money, can I stay here?"

"..."

What a natural tone this is.

It's not without reason that someone gets stabbed when they meet.

Sogu looked at Tsukuyomi for a long time and nodded.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Jingzi's number.

"..."

After a while, Jingzi on the other end also understood the whole story.

"I understand...I will give the money to Soya-san."

She didn't know whether it was because she discovered that gods wanted to eat like ordinary people, or because the gods asked her for money outright, she was somewhat disillusioned.

Soya seemed to hear her sighing, "Kyoko?"

"What?"

"Are you okay?"

"I don't understand you."

He smiled.

"Although it's a bit offensive, Kyoko would be better off if Tsukuyomi is dead."

"..."

It took her a while to answer.
Chapter completed!
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